Feng Qingyang!
This name was like a curse that blew past like a whirlwind.
It made Yue Buqun, Ning Zhongze, Feng Buping, Cheng Buyou…this generation seemed to be frozen.
Feng Qingyang, the former martial arts legend, the number one sword in the world.
Rumor had it that even Lin Yuantu, the creator of the Evil-Warding Sword Manual, had to avoid it.
" Martial…Martial Uncle Feng?!"
"Are you still alive?"
Feng Buping suddenly knelt on the ground, his mouth trembling.
Following that, Feng Buping, Cheng Buyou, Cong Buqi, and more than a dozen Sword Sect experts knelt down.
Feng Qingyang came from the Sword Sect.
To the people of the Sword Sect, Feng Qingyang was a god!
A living martial arts legend.
30 years ago, the Sword and Qi Sects were at war. If it wasn't for the Qi Sect, they would have tricked Feng Qingyang away.
There was no Qi Sect controlling Mount Hua.
It had long been the Sword Sect's world.
Unfortunately, Feng Qingyang had fallen for the trap and was deceived.
The Sword Sect's experts had suffered a crushing defeat in that battle.
One had to know that Feng Qingyang's Nine Swords Beyond the Swords was unrivaled in the world.
……
"You are Feng Buping?"
"You're very promising!"
"It's your own family's matter, but you're looking for Mount Song Sect!”
"Don't you know that Mount Song Sect has always wanted to destroy Mount Hua?!”
"Since when did our Huashan Sword Sect become someone else's chess piece?!”
Clang!
The sword in his hand was stabbed into the ground.
Feng Qingyang placed his hands behind his back and looked coldly at Feng Buping who was kneeling on the ground.
"Martial Uncle, please punish me!"
Feng Buping felt uncomfortable under Feng Qingyang's gaze, and cold sweat broke out on his back.
It was as if there were no secrets about him.
Facing Feng Qingyang's questioning, he did not dare to resist at all.
To the Sword Sect, Feng Qingyang was the heavens!
This was not just because Feng Qingyang was a martial arts legend. It was as simple as that. He was the spiritual pillar of the Swordsmanship Sect.
"Please, Martial Uncle, punish me!"
The dozen or so people from the Sword Sect knelt on the ground and lowered their heads.
Even Cheng Buyou, who had a violent and rude personality, did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.
……
"You are Yue Buqun?"
Feng Qingyang didn't bother with the people from the Sword Sect, but his gaze landed on Yue Buqun who had sheathed his sword.
"Uncle-Master!"
"Uncle-Master!"
Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze hurriedly cupped their fists and bowed, performing the disciple's etiquette.
The Nine Swords Beyond the Swords that they practiced came from Feng Qingyang.
"The two of you, your aptitude is too poor!”
"Nine Swords Beyond the Swords, Palm Breaker, Sword Breaker, it's been a month, and you've actually mastered them to this extent?”
"I haven't even grasped the essence of it!"
"As long as you have grasped the essence of it, would you still not be able to deal with Ding Mian and Feng Buping?”
Feng Qingyang snorted coldly. He had a lot of opinions about them.
He taught Yan Yulai the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords because of Yan Yulai's contribution to Mount Hua and his talent in cultivation.
Unexpectedly, a few days later, Yan Yulai passed the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords to Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze.
He could only blame himself for saying that he shouldn't pass it on to others.
However, it was fine if they were passed down, but the aptitude of these two….. really made Feng Qingyang look down on them. After practicing for more than a month, he only practiced one move, but he did not grasp the essence.
One had to know that Yan Yulai had mastered the essence of the Nine Beyond Swords in just one night.
This talent was even better than his.
"It seems that not everyone is a genius!”
Feng Qingyang sighed in his heart.
Towards Feng Qingyang's ridicule.
Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze could only smile bitterly.
"Uncle-Master."
"People are different. It's already good enough that we've achieved what we have today after training for a month.”
"Unlike the sect leader's junior brother, a genius who was already a top-notch expert at the age of 23!”
……
"Forget it!"
When Yan Yu was mentioned, Feng Qingyang waved his hand. He didn't want to mention him anymore.
That fellow was indeed a genius. His cultivation aptitude was even stronger than his.
"Sword Sect, how do you plan to deal with this?”
Then, he looked at the people from the Sword Sect.
"I can't make the decision without the sect leader's junior brother.”
"It's all up to Martial Uncle!"
Yue Buqun was very cunning and kicked the ball to Feng Qingyang.
"Hey ~~"
Feng Qingyang glanced at Yue Buqun and said disdainfully,""You and Yan Yu are the same, both scheming!”
"Fine."
"Then this old man will make the decision."
"This old man has lived in seclusion for thirty years and has never entered the martial world!”
"Today, this old man will return to the martial world!”
"Yan Yulai is the successor of this old man, Nine Swords Beyond the Swords. He is also a top-notch expert. He is in charge of Mount Hua.”
Feng Qingyang looked at the dozen people from the Sword Sect and said indifferently.
"No objections."
"It's all up to Martial Uncle!"
How could they dare to have any objections? Feng Qingyang alone could beat them all up, and this place had become a place where he could speak alone.
"Martial Uncle, this expression…"
"I wonder how they are going to deal with us?”
"If we knew that Martial Uncle Feng was still alive, why would we agree to Mount Song?”
"Just ask Martial Uncle Feng to come out of the mountain and everything will be resolved!”
"Damn it, this Zuo Lenchan tricked us!”
Their eyes were filled with worry.
He wondered how Martial Uncle Feng would arrange their fate.
Their lives were in Feng Qingyang's hands.
"When Yan Yu came, he invited me to leave the mountain.”
"I didn't agree!"
"However, today, I will take the position of first supreme elder and stay in Luo Yan Peak, do not bother me if there is nothing else!”
"Just now, who was the one who killed the Huashan junior, your martial nephew?”
"I won't kill you. You can just be ordinary sweepers. I'll leave the steps, square, hall, and every corner of Mount Hua to you to clean.”
"Sweeping for thirty years, are you convinced?”
After sweeping for thirty years, he had become an old man in his seventies or eighties.
"I'm convinced!"
The few Sword Sect experts bowed their heads and accepted their fate.
Living was better than dying.
"Very good. From now on, the Sword Sect will be merged into Mount Hua. There will be no distinction between sword qi in the future!”
"What sword qi? It's ridiculous!”
"Do you think I would have my current achievements if I practiced the sword instead of Qi?”
"Cultivating qi and not sword, even if there are top experts, so what? Wouldn't it still be caused by one move?"
"What Sword Qi? Ridiculous!”
Feng Qingyang roared towards the sky, his robe fluttering in the wind, his silver hair fluttering behind his head.
Suddenly-
His eyes were like lightning.
He looked at the group of crippled Mount Song experts who were rolling on the ground and screaming from time to time.
"Ding Mian, right? What are you still doing here?!”
"Get lost!"
"Go back and tell Zuo Lengchan that from today onwards, Mount Hua will leave the Five Mountain Sword Sect!”
"If he dares to have any thoughts, this old man will kill his way up Mount Song alone!”
"Back then, I was able to make his master, Zhao Xinran, blind and disabled. I can make Zuo Lenchan the same as his master!”
"I'd like to see if Mount Song Sect can stop this old man, a half-step to Inborn expert!”
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