The wind was blowing so fast that it was almost like running wildly.
The onlookers thought that Feng Qi didn't understand the art of swordsmanship, but they were wrong.
In addition to being unclear about the direction, his understanding of this mountain peak is probably better than that of most Xueyun Sect disciples.
Because he has read many books.
He has been reading all the time, and as for practicing, that is something he only does when he is bored.
As the saying goes, there is a golden house in a book, and the mountain peak at his feet happened to be in the house.
He knew where the sword intent in this sword path came from and how it was maintained.
Xueyun Sect has always had the habit of arranging sect disciples to enter the kendo. The sword intent they left behind falls on the kendo and becomes the sword intent belonging to the kendo.
So until now, he has not even thought about using the Wuhen Jianmu.
Because the sword intent at this stage of swordsmanship is too weak, most of them are probably left behind by Hunyuan Realm disciples, and Feng Qi himself is at the top of the Hunyuan Realm, so naturally he will not be trapped by these sword intent.
But it would be troublesome to fight against a large number of enemies, and it would be even more troublesome to decipher the sword intention one after another.
So Feng Qi decided to take a trick.
He didn't believe that anyone in Hunyuan could break his last stand. If that was the case, it would be better to just bear it with his body.
After a quarter of an hour, he finally stopped.
This time it was not because of depletion of vitality, although there was indeed not much vitality in his body.
Feng Qi lowered his head and looked over his right shoulder.
There, there was an additional sword wound, and the bone was clearly visible.
The only difference between a sword mark and a sword wound is whether it bleeds.
Feng Qi's face became more solemn, thinking to himself, is this already two hundred feet?
Then these sword intentions should have reached the first stage of understanding.
He loosened his clothes, found a random piece of clothing from the storage bag and put it on his body, put away the Overlord Gun, and took out the long sword from Yuan Mansion.
The sword intent at the first level of understanding is no longer something that can be carried by the body alone. Even if it could be done...how much blood would he have to bleed?
The so-called ability to defeat all methods with one force must be based on the situation where one's own strength is dominant.
Since the strength is insufficient, it can only exert a thousand pounds in four ounces.
With a flash of silver light, the traceless sword intention was already in motion, and dozens of ready-to-go sword intentions were as clear as the sight.
"There are still less than ten feet before we reach the turning point. If we give up at that point, even the master can't say anything." Feng Qi said to himself.
There are only a few sword energy that need to be intercepted, so if you are careful, it shouldn't be a problem.
He took a deep breath and walked forward calmly.
"If you go any further, you will die." A cold voice suddenly sounded from somewhere.
Feng Qi raised his eyebrows, stopped and looked around, "Are you a monster? Why can't I see you?"
The voice was silent for a while, then said solemnly: "Do you want to die?"
Feng Qi thought to himself that this man was so strange, and said disdainfully: "Young man who hides his head and shows his tail, what can you do to me?"
The snow surface not far away moved, and Feng Qi realized that there was a person sitting there, a girl wearing a white sword robe. Her hair was not tied up, and her short hair was hung casually behind her. She looked upside down. Quite comfortable.
From this point of view, it is easy to distinguish between the sword robe on her and the kendo. The reason why I didn't notice it before...or is it because the girl and the sword intention in the kendo are integrated into one?
"Invisible sword body? Is it innate or acquired?" Feng Qi asked curiously.
The girl's face was expressionless, "Who did you just say was hiding his head and showing his tail?"
Feng Qi thought to himself that it would be difficult for someone to detect you with an invisible sword body in such an environment dense with sword intent. Could it be that I was wrong?
The girl said: "The fact that I can't find it is a problem with your strength. No matter how mysterious the invisible sword body is, it is still a human being. It cannot change the sword, let alone the sword's intention."
Feng Qi thought about it and readily admitted his mistake, "It's my poor judgment... What are you doing here?"
The girl said: "Practice."
Feng Qi smiled and said: "What a coincidence, I came here specially to practice. I haven't asked the girl for her name yet, how should I call you?"
Feng Qi specially emphasized the word "special".
"Monster." The girl turned around and walked away, "Didn't you say I was a monster?"
Feng Qi rubbed his nose, thinking that you yourself wanted to bring the topic to my lips, so don't blame me for putting it in your face.
"Monster, how long will you continue to practice?"
The girl paused as she left, turned around and said word by word: "Do you really want to die?"
Feng Qi shook his head firmly, "If you die, there will be nothing. It's better to live."
The girl said: "Do you think I can't beat you?"
Feng Qi shook his head again, "I jumped dozens of feet in one breath, and I have no energy at all. How can I be the girl's opponent?"
The girl looked at him and said, "It seems that you are indeed confident...but this is Kendo, and the outside world cannot know what happened."
Feng Qi raised his eyebrows, "It seems that I know more than you. I also know that Xueyun Sect has a magic weapon called the Hanging Mirror."
The girl said: "The one you mentioned is only applicable to a height below two hundred feet."
Feng Qi was silent for a while, "I don't believe there is any place that can block the sight of a powerful Hedao man."
The girl said: "Headmaster and Jianlu are very busy."
Feng Qi said seriously: "They must not be busy today."
The girl raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why?"
Feng Qi became more serious, "Because I got started today."
The girl was silent for a while and decided not to pay attention to him.
Feng Yang shouted behind her: "Since you have an invisible sword body, are you interested in the traceless sword intention?"
The girl quickened her pace.
Feng Qi added: "If you are not interested in the Traceless Sword Intent...how about the Sword Art Finals?"
The girl's face finally showed a hint of shock, and she asked: "Who are you?"
The smile on Feng Qi's face became more and more proud, "I am Feng Qi, the strong wind, the rising Qi."
The girl didn't seem surprised and just nodded, "Okay, if I need it, I will find you."
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Yuan Yulong's face was very calm, as if he didn't know anything.
Xue Qianzhang glanced at him and said nothing.
Xue Wuji asked from the side: "How is that kid? He didn't do anything reckless, right?"
Xue Qianzhang thought for a while and asked: "I don't know if teaching swordsmanship in private is considered reckless. How about I ask about the sword law?"
Yuan Yulong didn't even raise his eyelids, and said calmly: "The general sword technique is the foundation of our Xueyun clan. No one can learn it except the master and the two swords of law. Stepping on the Snow Peak, Wind and Thunder Peak, no one can learn it." In Henfeng and Sanfeng Swordsman, if you are taught by the master, you can learn it but not pass it on. Those who are good at teaching will be deprived of their position as Swordsman. If the general knowledge is known to outsiders, it will be the same as treason..."
Xue Wuji hurriedly interrupted him, "Don't fool me. Although Feng Qi is usually a little out of touch, he can still distinguish right from wrong! There is no way he can teach the swordsmanship finals well!"
Xue Qianzhang sighed: "Back then, my senior brother peeped at Senior Sister Zhuyue Feng taking a bath, and now Feng Qi uses his sword skills to seduce the little girl. This can be said that like a master, like a disciple!"
Yuan Yulong said coldly: "It is also a death penalty for a male disciple to break into Zhuyue Peak without authorization."
Xue Wuji blushed, "Have any of you seen it? This is slander!"
Xue Qianzhang thought for a while, "I really didn't see it."
Yuan Yulong said: "When your master hung you from the ceiling of the Taoist Hall and whipped you, there was no need for evidence for this matter."
Xue Wu was so angry that he smashed the wooden table in the Taoist Hall to pieces with one palm and disappeared in an instant.
Although he looks domineering, he still feels guilty.
Whether it's to Fengqi or to myself.
He knew a little about Feng Qi, but he didn't dare to tell him everything. He could only conclude that under normal circumstances Feng Qi would not secretly teach the swordsmanship... It seems that after he masters the sword, he needs to have a good relationship with him. Just talk.
Looking at the place where Xue Wuji disappeared, Yuan Yulong snorted coldly, looked at Xue Qianzhang and asked: "How is your injury?"
Later, the four people in Daoyuan fought with each other several times and then left. Their strength was almost the same, and there would be no results if they continued to fight. But not dying does not mean that there were no injuries. The injuries suffered by the four people were replaced by Anyone who doesn't follow the path will die.
Hearing Yuan Yulong's words, Xue Qianzhang shook his head, "It doesn't matter."
Yuan Yulong said again: "There is no blood, right?"
Xue Qianzhang glanced at him and said, "Of course not, be careful."
Yuan Yulong nodded and said no more.
The snow-covered sword robe slightly rose.
Yuan Yulong has disappeared.
Xue Qianzhang was silent for a long time, and finally sighed.
I don’t know what exactly he was sighing about.
The Taoist boy from the Wendao Hall poked his head in and said, "Ancestor, do you have any instructions?"
Xue Qianzhang nodded to the debris on the ground, "Change the table."
After a pause, he continued: "When changing tables, the branch committee called Zhuyuefeng and said that the money would be counted on Wuhenfeng."
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"Did you hear that? The guy who climbed Sword Peak today is the most popular one, the wind is rising!"
"So what about the romantic list? It's not a simple matter for a disciple of Xueyun Sect's inner mountain to find someone at the peak of Hunyuan and become a romantic leader?"
"The key is that he is still the Crown Prince of Yanbei!"
"What does it have to do with us? Xueyun Sect has always been a place where strength speaks for itself. Although the background may help a little, it is not the right path after all, and it is difficult to achieve elegance...and didn't something happen to Yanbei?"
"Speaking of strength...can you climb two hundred feet?"
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Feng Qi didn't know that the outside world had been divided into two factions because of his performance. He only knew that he was captured by the teacher and brought back to Wuhen Peak shortly after he separated from the girl, and he has been fighting ever since.
First he fought with disciples in the upper realm of Hunyuan, then he became the peak of Hunyuan, and now he has become the first realm of understanding.
He had just defeated a disciple who was in the first level of understanding. Although his physical strength and vitality could be restored quickly, he still spent a lot of effort on entering the swordsmanship not long ago. Before he could rest, he fell into a long and high-intensity battle. He had already I was exhausted and just wanted to take a good nap.
But Xue Wuji had been supervising the battle with a stinking face. Just seeing his face, Feng Qi didn't want to talk to him.
The disciple he was fighting against was named Li Ruoyu. As his name suggests, he was also clumsy in swordsmanship.
There is one advantage to being stupid, and that is stability.
This kind of stability gave Feng Qi a feeling of not knowing where to start, and he soon fell into a disadvantage.
"Stop!" Xue Wuji shouted.
Li Ruoyu retracted his sword in an instant, and the broken clouds lifted by the wind fell into the air, causing him to stagger and almost fall.
"Do you know you were wrong?" Xue Wuji asked.
Feng Qi wondered: "Where did I go wrong?"
Xue Wuji imitated Yuan Yulong and said coldly: "Use the traceless sword intention I passed on to you to please the little girl. You are doing well!"
Feng Qi was slightly startled, then smiled awkwardly.
Xue Wuji snorted, "Forget it. Although the Wuhen Sword Intent is precious, with the talent of that girl Zhou Zihan, one day it will be passed on to her sooner or later. But what do you think of the swordsmanship of my Xueyun Sect?" Just give it away as promised? What a generous gesture! I almost thought you were going to propose marriage to the current queen!"
Feng Qi said angrily: "I'm just teasing her..."
"Are you kidding?" Xue Wuji blew his beard and glared in anger, "What if she really wanted to learn at that time? Although the master will definitely stop it, as long as you say even one word, you are betraying the sect! "
Xue Wuji bites the word "betrayal" very hard.
Feng Qi thought about feelings. I just started walking around in the ghost gate?
Xue Wuji looked at him and scolded: "Are you afraid now? I see you won't speak with your brain in the future!"
Feng Qi curled his lips, "So, the girl today is called Zhou Zihan?"
Xue Wuji was stunned.
Feng Qi thought to himself: "She can be regarded as saving my life. I should thank her both emotionally and rationally."
After saying that, before Xue Wuji could say anything, Feng Qi hurriedly ran away.
Xue Wuji looked dumbfounded, angry and laughing at the same time, "This kid! He is really a piece of meat!"
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