Yours truly, Ouyang Feng

Chapter 90 Chapter 90, The Martial Saint of the World! The Sword is Psychic!

This time, the "Tiantian Spiritual Seed" seemed to have found a host very quickly.

Ouyang Feng had just released the spirit seed and was still immersed in the shock of seeing the "World Tree" for the third time when there was a reaction in the Tongtian Illusion.

As soon as he thought about it, his consciousness descended into the Tongtian Fantasy Land.

As soon as he entered the illusion, he noticed that the illusion had changed.

This illusion is originally illusory. No matter how real it looks, it does not exist in reality.

But today, he vaguely sensed a sense of "reality".

After carefully feeling it for a while, he suddenly realized something:
As the first Tongtian spirit seed grew, the Tongtian illusion absorbed some special "qi", perhaps it was related to "time and space". In short, the originally purely illusory "consciousness illusion" has begun to transform into a "real cave heaven".

The transformation process is also related to the "Tiantian Spiritual Seed".

The more Tongtian Spirit Seeds grow, the faster the illusion will turn into reality.

Now only the first Tongtian Spirit Seed has grown, so the transformation has just begun.

The current illusion is still just a purely illusory "illusion of consciousness". It is necessary to wait until more spiritual seeds grow and absorb more special energy. Only after reaching the critical point, at a certain opportunity, will this illusion turn from virtual to real in an instant.

"The illusion of consciousness turns into a real cave... this is the true method of the gods!"

Ouyang Feng felt emotional in his heart, and felt the subtle changes in the illusion, then he began to look for the new spirit seed host.

However, what surprised him was that as the lord of the illusion, he could immediately lock onto the other party with a God's perspective as soon as a new spirit seed host appeared in the illusion.

But today, he searched for a while from the perspective of the Lord of Illusion, but still didn't see any figure.

Just when he was wondering, he suddenly found something strange.

After seeing the strange object clearly, Ouyang Feng's expression became a little strange, and he flew towards the place where the strange object was.

Soon, he came to a purple bamboo forest.

Deep in the bamboo forest, in a small open space, a sword was stuck upside down on the ground.

The blade of this knife is covered with notches and looks like it has been through a fierce battle.

The handle and blade were covered with blood stains, the blood was dark red and black, as if it had penetrated deeply into the wire wrapping of the handle and the steel of the blade.

And on the blade, at the place where the blood was thickest, there was a faint flickering of crystal light like moonlight, which was the projection of the Tongtian Spirit Seed in the Tongtian Illusion.

"The Tongtian Spirit Seed is attached to a scarred, bloodstained sword this time?"

Ouyang Feng was surprised:
"But the sword has no owner. How did it enter the illusion alone?"

The Tongtian Fantasy Realm will only allow projections of "spiritual beings" to enter.

They don't necessarily have to be human, but they must have "spirituality", that is, at least a certain degree of autonomous consciousness and thinking ability.

Therefore, when the Tongtian Spirit Seed enters the other world and attaches itself to something, if this object has never been obtained by anyone, the Tongtian Spirit Seed will stay quietly in the same place and grow slowly. The object it attaches to will not enter the Tongtian Fantasy World because it has no "spirituality".

Only when the object to which the spirit seed is attached is obtained by "spiritual beings", can the Tongtian spirit seed carry the host's consciousness into the Tongtian fantasy world, just like Lian Xing who obtained the jade pendant and Yang Yuhuan who obtained the ebony comb.

Now here comes a sword possessed by the Tongtian Spirit Seed, but the owner of the sword is nowhere to be seen in the illusion...

"The sword itself has spirituality? A spiritual sword?"

Ouyang Feng's expression gradually became solemn.

Weapons become spiritual, developing a certain degree of autonomous consciousness and thinking ability, and can autonomously give warnings, protect their masters, and kill enemies. Such things may not be uncommon in a world where gods, demons, and monsters exist, but in a world of low-level martial arts, they are basically impossible.

Therefore, the world where this sword exists is definitely not a low-level martial arts world.

Judging from its appearance, it has such serious battle damage and is stained with so much blood, even the steel of the blade is penetrated by the blood, which is enough to prove how cruel the killing was that it had experienced.

And this seems to be one of the conditions for it to derive its spirituality and transform into a "spiritual sword"?

Ouyang Feng carefully examined the sword for a while and slowly approached it.

As soon as he stepped into the seven-step boundary of the sword, the sword that seemed motionless, as if it was just a dead object, suddenly vibrated and let out a sharp whistle.

Then, an impassioned and soul-stirring cry came faintly from the blade:
"I mistakenly trusted the evil spirit and killed an honest man. Today, to atone for my sins, I will die with it! If I don't go to hell, who will?"

Amid the shouts, a ray of sword light shot up into the sky and slashed towards Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng had already been on guard when the blade began to tremble.

When shouts arose and sword lights appeared, Ouyang Feng took a deep breath. As his chest and neck swelled, a low "gurgling" sound came from his chest and abdomen. At the same time, he pushed his palms horizontally, and thunderous sounds exploded in his palms.

The Toad Skill combined with the Dragon-Elephant Power triggered the Shock a Hundred Miles Away and the Dragon-Subduing Sound!
This strike is considered to be the most powerful palm force in the world today.

However, the "Dragon Subduing Sound", which is supposed to have a special deterrent effect on the mind, especially the "mind and spirit" of non-human beings, has no effect on the sword light emitted by the sword.

The knife light was like a streak of silk, slashing across his chest. When it touched Ouyang Feng's palms, it was like splitting waves and breaking bamboo and silk, breaking his powerful palm power and slashing fiercely on his palms.

puff!
Ouyang Feng felt severe pain in his palms. At the same time, an extremely domineering and fierce sword energy penetrated from his palms and penetrated into his meridians, causing his feet to plow the ground and slide back, retreating three feet away.

Cough!

Ouyang Feng coughed a few times and exhaled a breath of foul air. He felt that his arms from the palms to the shoulders were cut into pieces, and there was no place that was not painful. His lungs and abdomen also felt like they had swallowed countless blades, and the pain was extremely severe.

He knew that the sword energy had invaded his heart and affected his lungs.

If it were in reality, this one blow would have severed both of his arms and damaged his internal organs.

Well, strictly speaking, this is not really a "knife".

Because the sword, which was badly damaged in battle, didn't move at all and was still stuck in the ground.

The sword light that just cut him back was just a flash of sword energy from the sword.

"Tsk, my martial arts skills are so bad that I can't even block a sword with my bare hands." Ouyang Feng shook his head and sighed, "It's worthy of the sword of Zuo Qianhu, the martial arts saint of the world."

Yes, he already knew the origin of this "psychic sword".

That impassioned shout came from Zuo Qianhu, the martial saint on earth who had chopped off giant corpses with a sword, killed demon generals with one arm, and was completely immune to even the "life-seeking Sanskrit sound".

Zuo Qianhu's martial arts were so advanced that he could prevent the monks from casting spells. And the giant corpse, which had extremely high physical defense and was not afraid of ordinary spells, could not withstand his sword.

It’s not unfair that Ouyang Feng was defeated by a martial saint who could slay demons with his mortal body... Well, it seems he was only defeated by his sword?

However, this sword has already developed spirituality and has been supported by the Tongtian Spirit Seed. Within the sword, there seems to be a trace of Zuo Qianhu's strongest fighting spirit before his death. It is not surprising that it has such power.

"Great sword! I just created a new sword technique called 'Shocking Cold Sword Technique', so I'll borrow your strength to hone and perfect my sword technique!"

Ouyang Feng took a breath, laughed, raised his right hand, moved his mind, and shouted: "Bring the knife!"

In the sky, a long sword whistled and fell into his palm.

As the master of illusion, Ouyang Feng can materialize any object at will.

Before this, he had materialized the classics of poison techniques and studied them with Lian Xing. He had also materialized a stick and whipped Yang Yuhuan.

The shape, weight, and center of gravity of the snowflake iron knife that appeared at this moment were exactly the same as the one he usually used, without any difference.

Swish!
Ouyang Feng danced with his sword, took a deep breath, and then stepped forward to rush towards the sword.

When he stepped into the seven-step boundary again, the spiritual sword trembled and rang, releasing the sword light. Ouyang Feng also slashed with his long sword and let out a long roar: "North wind rolls the earth!"

The north wind rolls the earth, which is the first move of the “Jinghan Sword Technique” he created. The name of the move is taken from “The north wind rolls the earth, the white grass is broken, and the Hu sky is covered with snow in the eighth month.”

In this illusion, besides being able to perform to your heart's content without getting hurt, there is another benefit, which is that you can shout out the names of your moves to increase your momentum without having to worry about being laughed at for being mentally ill.

Of course, Ouyang Feng would be so wild only when his opponent was a knife. When fighting with Lian Xing, he would not call out the names of his moves like this, otherwise he would be laughed at by her.

At this moment, Ouyang Feng swung his long sword continuously, and the sword force was like a whistling strong wind, sweeping towards the sword energy released by the sword.

Dang Dang Dang...

After a continuous sound of metal clashing, Ouyang Feng's sword force, like a whirlwind, took more than ten strikes before it was able to wear away the sword energy, and his body was also shaken back several steps.

At this time, the sword whistled again, and a blade of energy burst out again, flying towards Ouyang Feng.

Moreover, this sword energy did not go straight forward, but instead shuttled and turned in the air, as if performing an extremely exquisite sword technique.

"Ten thousand pear blossoms!"

Seeing this, Ouyang Feng's sword moves became more agile and exquisite. Spots of sword light bloomed, like snow falling all over the sky, or like thousands of pear trees in bloom, countering the agile and nimble sword energy.

Another round of dense sound of metal clashing rang out, and Ouyang Feng was shocked and retreated again.

Before that sword energy was completely dissipated, another sword energy broke through the air and slashed towards Ouyang Feng from the left and right of the previous sword energy.

"Snow is blocking the Blue Pass!"

Ouyang Feng twisted his wrist and the long sword spun. The brilliant sword light was like a pile of snow, like a snow wall piled up on the flat ground, stretching across in front of him. The two sword energies rushed left and right for a while, but failed to break through his defense.

However, Ouyang Feng's fingers, palms, and even half of his arm holding the knife were also made sore and numb by the huge force contained in the knife energy.

If he had not undergone four sessions of "Zhenlin Ganlu" to strengthen his body, and his physique and bones were not so strong that they were rare in this world at least, and he also had the power of a dragon and an elephant and was indestructible like a diamond, the long sword in his hand would have been shaken out of his hand long ago, and his finger bones might have been shattered.

Just when he was having a hard time holding on, the spiritual sword shook again and released a blade energy again.

Three blades of energy flew in the air, slashing from three directions. The blade light curtain wall formed by "Snowy Blue Pass" was no longer able to defend. So Ouyang Feng turned around, spinning like a whirlwind, and at the same time, his long sword slashed in all directions. He was suddenly wrapped in dense blade light, as if he had turned into an ice ball covered with sharp blades.

"Dancing in the sky!"

The whirling dance in the air is like a painting, and the floating flute on the water turns into ice.

Dang Dang Dang...

Another burst of rapid and dense sound of metal clashing rang out, and brilliant sparks burst out like rain.

Ouyang Feng used a move called "Dancing in the Air" to block the three sword energies' slashing and stabbing attacks over a hundred times. Finally, he ran out of strength and his long sword was shaken out of his hand. The three sword energies with remaining power came at the same time and cut him down.

After being thrown several feet away, Ouyang Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief. He landed on the ground with a heavy weight, covered his chest, coughed and gasped for a while, then he waved his right hand and the long sword was in his palm again.

"Come again! Hundred feet of ice cold!"

The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away!
Ouyang Feng held the knife in both hands and slashed down quickly. The knife light was like a streak of ice, which turned into a heavenly guillotine, carrying the chill that could freeze a person to the bones, and forcefully chopped the spiritual sword.

hum!
The spiritual sword trembled violently, its sharp energy surging, and it also released a bright sword light full of murderous intent, which collided head-on with Ouyang Feng's "Hundred Feet of Ice and Cold" sword.

clang--

Amid the deafening sound of the collision, Ouyang Feng's sword light burst, but the momentum of the sword that was about to slash down suddenly changed, and the long sword stabbed out with incredible speed. The chain of stabbing sword lights was like countless sharp ice spikes shooting out after a hundred feet of solid ice broke apart.

It is the successor move of "Hundred-foot Ice", "Broken Scales and Broken Armor".

After the battle of three million jade dragons, their broken scales and armor flew all over the sky!
This change of tactics seemed to catch the spiritual sword off guard. The sword energy that had collided with Ouyang Feng's "Hundred-foot Solid Ice" was actually defeated by the continuous stabbing of the sword light with the sound of breaking.

However, at this moment, the spiritual sword vibrated again, and sent out three more sword auras, which together with the previous sword aura formed a four-sword battle formation, either cutting or slicing, or stabbing or stirring, easily blocking Ouyang Feng's subsequent sword force, and even showing the potential for a counterattack.

Upon seeing this, Ouyang Feng changed the momentum of his sword again, changing continuous stabbing into a series of slashing. Each of his sword moves wildly and fiercely, with each sword being closer than the last, faster than the last, and more powerful than the last.

The remaining shadows of the sword light in the air gathered together and vaguely formed the shape of a white tiger.

It was one of the killing moves of Jinghan's swordsmanship, "White Tiger Madness"!
The white tiger went mad, the white unicorn went rampant, and they broke the pearl rope. The jade dragon fought fiercely, and its scales fell all over the sky!

The violent and powerful, almost insane, sword light faintly gathered into the shape of a white tiger. Every sword strike was like a white tiger waving its claws or an ice scale charging, giving people an indestructible, killing and soul-stirring aura.

As soon as this move was used, it was immediately on par with the sword formation formed by the four sword auras.

However, Ouyang Feng's move was only a killing move after all. Once the most crazy and powerful momentum of the killing move was over, he failed to break the sword formation, and he was the unlucky one.

When the four sword energies blocked his most powerful ten-sword combo, taking advantage of the moment when his momentum was declining, four sword lights were slashed out one after another, slashing on Ouyang Feng's sword body in succession, and each strike hit the same position accurately.

After four slashes, Ouyang Feng's long sword broke in half with a clang, and his body was chopped away by the four sword energies that rushed forward again.

This time.

He lay on the ground for several minutes before catching his breath.

When the severe pain in his body gradually subsided and his breath recovered, Ouyang Feng jumped up and laughed.

With his current martial arts skills, it is difficult for him to find an opponent in his original world who can give him a good fight.

He couldn't find anyone who could frustrate him so much.

Even Lian Xing was unable to defeat him. At best, she could draw with him if he held back.

Today, this spiritual sword not only allowed him to fight to his heart's content, but also put tremendous pressure on him, allowing him to fully utilize his nascent swordsmanship and hone it to perfection.

"My Jinghan swordsmanship is not perfect yet, there is still a lot of room for improvement. From now on, I'll ask Brother Dao to polish it!"

Ouyang Feng laughed loudly and raised his right hand high. A long sword whistled in the sky, and another brand new snowflake iron knife fell into his palm.

"Come again! Fishing alone in the cold river!"

Sa!
The knife wind suddenly rose.

A light flash of a knife was like a fisherman sitting alone in a boat on a cold river, casually waving his fishing rod and throwing out the hook, drawing a light and ethereal arc in the air and slashing towards the spiritual knife.

“…If I don’t go to hell, who will?”

Zuo Qianhu's selfless and soul-stirring cry could be heard faintly around the spiritual sword. The brilliant sword light burst out, and the sword energy surged out, and he started fighting with Ouyang Feng again.

……

Twelve hours later.

Ouyang Feng lay on his back with his limbs spread out. The bamboo forest around him was in a mess, with broken purple bamboos, sharp bamboo stakes, messy bamboo leaves, and broken knives everywhere.

Suddenly, the spiritual sword began to hum again.

This time, Ouyang Feng did not stand up to fight again. He just sat up and waved his sword:

"Brother Dao, see you next month."

The psychic sword slowly disappeared and returned to its original world.

Ouyang Feng paused for a long time before waving his hand. The bamboo forest instantly returned to its original state and the broken swords on the ground disappeared without a trace.

During these twelve hours, he fought with the spiritual sword nearly a hundred times. From being defeated by the first sword to holding out for more than a hundred moves in the end, not only did his nascent "Jinghan Sword Technique" become more perfect, but his various martial arts, including lightness skills, leg techniques, and fists and palms, also improved a lot.

Even the will of the mind was severely tempered under the pressure of the spiritual sword.

Except for the fact that his martial arts skills could not be improved in the illusion, all other martial arts had greatly improved.

However, no matter how much his martial arts skills improved, he could not successfully get within seven steps of the Spiritual Sword, nor could he force the Spiritual Sword to fight with its true form.

At most, it could force the spiritual sword to emit four sword auras at the same time.

He couldn't even activate his main body, let alone subdue the spiritual sword and hold it in his hands.

"We have to keep working hard!"

Ouyang Feng felt emotional in his heart, and since the time limit for staying in the illusion had expired, he exited the illusion and returned to his original form.

……

In the evening, it started snowing again.

Ouyang Feng, wearing a short tight outfit, was dancing with a sword in the snow. The sword's wind was whistling, and the snow could not fall down. Instead, it was swept away and fell far away to the surroundings.

When Ouyang Feng finished his sword skills, there was no snow within a foot around him, and even the ground was dry. The training ground a foot away was already covered with a thin layer of white snow.

Lin Chaoying, who was watching from the side, clapped her hands and exclaimed:

"Even though I'm not good at swordsmanship, I know that your 'Shocking Cold Swordsmanship' is the best swordsmanship in the world! But weren't you still thinking hard about it a few days ago? When you practiced with me the day before yesterday and yesterday, your moves were far from perfect as they are today, and there were still many flaws. How come there has been such a drastic change in just one day?"

Ouyang Feng was not sure how to explain it, because Lin Chaoying could not enter Tongtian Fantasy Realm, so he could only say:
"I get inspiration occasionally... Sister Lin, you are also a master of creation. You should know what incredible state will occur when inspiration strikes and the light of inspiration bursts out."

Lin Chaoying thought about it and nodded in agreement:
"That's true. But I know the origins of most of your sword techniques. But the two killer moves after 'White Tiger Madness', Mountain Dancing Silver Snake and Heavenly Cold, which poem did you use these two moves from?"

Ouyang Feng smiled slightly, "I couldn't find a suitable poem, so I just thought of a name for the moves. Don't you think the artistic conception of these two moves can be described by 'Mountains Dancing Silver Snakes, Heavens Full of Chills'?"

Lin Chaoying recalled the moves and artistic conception when he performed those two killer moves, and said with a smile:
"Indeed. It's a pity that there is no suitable poem to complement it."

Actually, there is...

Ouyang Feng thought about it, nodded silently, and gently waved his long sword twice, saying:
"Sister Lin, why don't you think about how to combine your sword and saber skills with mine? In the future, my Huashan disciples who like to use sabers will practice saber skills, and those who like to use swords will practice sword skills. Not only will each of us have our own unique skills with weapons, but we can also combine our swords and sabers to double their power."

"I've had this idea for a long time." Lin Chaoying said, "It's just that your swordsmanship has improved too quickly. The swordsmanship you showed today is much more powerful, imposing, and artistic conception than the swordsmanship you showed before. My original idea can no longer match your swordsmanship, so I have to continue to study it."

Ouyang Feng thought for a moment and said:
"I feel that there is still a lot of room for improvement in my swordsmanship. Sister Lin, why don't you wait until I have thoroughly figured out this swordsmanship and officially finalized it before creating a matching one."

"That's fine." Lin Chaoying thought for a moment, and then said, "However, the swordsmanship you demonstrated today is already perfect. Those who are not talented enough will find it difficult to even practice to a similar level...Among all the disciples now, I'm afraid only Wang Wu can grasp the essence. If you improve this swordsmanship to perfection, I'm afraid no one will be able to learn it."

Ouyang Feng smiled and said:
"That's fine. My sword technique also has several levels. The first level is the sword moves I demonstrated to you the day before yesterday and yesterday. If a disciple with average comprehension is willing to work hard and polish it, he can get two or three points of the essence in ten years. After that, if you continue to practice hard, there will always be a chance to advance to the top level in the martial arts world.

“The next higher level is the swordsmanship I practiced today. If one’s comprehension is ordinary, it is difficult to master its spirit. Only a genius like Wang Wu can achieve it. With hard work and practice, one can hopefully become a top master.

"As for the more perfect level... except for me, the creator, it is not enough for others to have the talent to achieve it."

In fact, even if one only has the most basic level of swordsmanship, it is enough to serve as the signature martial art of a major sect.

Because martial arts that can guarantee the cultivation of top-notch masters in the world are rare.

Only a great sect like Shaolin with a long history and complete heritage has such a heritage.

As for the second level, that is, the Jinghan swordsmanship that Ouyang Feng advanced to under the pressure of the spiritual sword, although it can cultivate top masters, top masters rely too much on aptitude and talent.

In a sect, it may not be possible to encounter such a disciple in a generation.

It might take two or three generations of disciples to produce such a genius. If one is unlucky, there might not even be such a genius for several generations.

Of course, as long as there is such a genius, as long as he does not die prematurely, he will be able to dominate the world for decades.

As soon as the Huashan Sect was founded, it had talented disciples like Baoqin and Wang Wu. This was because Ouyang Feng had some tricks and knew who the geniuses were.

As for the third level and higher levels in the future, only Ouyang Feng, the founder, can achieve them. Others, no matter how talented they are, will find it difficult to achieve them without the same training conditions as him.

However, if Ouyang Feng can subdue the spiritual sword, or even go to the world where the sword is and bring it back, he can build a "Sword Testing Hall" in the future to enshrine the sword and give his disciples the opportunity to sharpen their skills with the sword.

But it may be dangerous for a disciple to use the sword to sharpen it.

After all, Ouyang Feng was able to use the spiritual sword as a whetstone to hone his martial arts purely by relying on the advantage that no one would die in the Tongtian Illusion.

Reality doesn't have the advantages that illusion has.

Therefore, if you can really subdue the sword in the future, you must communicate well with the spiritual sword and remind it not to be too harsh on the disciples who come for the trial.

After talking about swordsmanship, Ouyang Feng and Lin Chaoying studied the combination of sword and knife, of course, it was the initial level of the combination of sword and knife.

Lin Chaoying had already had an idea for this level of sword and knife combination, which was enough to match Ouyang Feng's Jinghan swordsmanship before he advanced. It was estimated that it would take at most another month of effort to create this initial level of sword and knife combination.

The two discussed martial arts until dark, and Baoqin and Wang Wu came with food boxes to serve them.

Had dinner.

Ouyang Feng and Lin Chaoying instructed Wang Wu and Bao Qin in martial arts respectively, and then sent the two disciples to teach other disciples in their evening classes. Ouyang Feng and Lin Chaoying no longer taught other disciples much, and only gave a large class every ten days to answer and resolve the disciples' doubts.

As for the rest of the time, Ziyou Baoqin and Wang Wu, who are both very good at instructing other people's disciples, do the work on their behalf.

Although Wang Wu has developed a stubborn, extreme and ruthless character due to years of bullying, he is still quite normal when he is not losing his temper.

Although he was a skilled martial artist, he did not act in a condescending manner, and thus quickly gained the respect of other disciples. Wang Wu was extremely grateful for this respect, and he treasured it very much, so he was very patient when guiding other disciples.

He has a high level of comprehension, and has made up for his weak foundation under the personal instruction of Ouyang Feng. He also has rich experience in martial arts training, and the mistakes in his experience have all been corrected by Ouyang Feng one by one.

With Wang Wu's current martial arts, experience, and patience, when guiding disciples other than Baoqin, he can often get to the point with just a few words and make them suddenly enlightened.

After discovering that he actually had the talent to teach others, Wang Wu became more confident and more patient and serious in his guidance.

Gradually, Wang Wu, who was the latest to join the sect among the existing disciples, was addressed as "senior brother" by disciples such as He Song and Gao Hu, who regarded him as the same as senior sister Baoqin.

This made Wang Wu feel proud and moved, and he cherished Huashan Sect and his current life even more.

Of course, he did not dare to take the title of "Senior Brother" without permission, and he told his master about it honestly.

As a result, Ouyang Feng only said lightly:
"Since you are my first disciple, you are worthy of being the senior brother of Huashan Sect."

The first disciple?

Wang Wu, who was nominally only a "registered disciple" at the time, was stunned for a while.

Seeing that his master's wife also nodded and smiled at him, he realized that he had not heard wrongly. He knelt down and kowtowed to his master and his wife for a long time, and he even broke the floor with his knocks.

The next day, Ouyang Feng held an official ceremony to accept Wang Wu as his first disciple, thus officially confirming his status as "senior brother".

As the eldest senior brother and sister, many matters in the sect, including but not limited to teaching disciples, were naturally handled by Wang Wu and Baoqin.

Ouyang Feng and Lin Chaoying got some peace and quiet, and had more time to practice martial arts and develop new skills.

now.

After sending Baoqin and Wang Wu away, Ouyang Feng and Lin Chaoying practiced their internal skills for a while, then boiled some hot water and took a bath together. Afterwards, they practiced some delicate grappling skills on the couch.

As they were practicing, Lin Chaoying was caught by Ouyang Feng, and the grappling exercise turned into a double cultivation exercise...

After a practice.

Lin Chaoying was like a boneless kitten, curled up softly in Ouyang Feng's arms.

Ouyang Feng embraced her cool and soft body, and caressed her smooth back with his palms for a while. When her breathing gradually stabilized, he asked in a low voice:
"Sister Lin, what do you plan to name the sword technique that matches my saber technique?"

Lin Chaoying murmured:

"It's called 'Jade Girl Sword Technique'."

"Because of Huashan's 'Jade Maiden Peak'?"

"Ah."

Lin Chaoying rubbed her cheek against his chest and nodded slightly, thinking:
"Not only because of the Jade Maiden Peak on Mount Huashan. Also because on the Jade Maiden Peak, in the Jade Maiden Temple, the statue of Nong Yu was carved into my image by He Song, Gao Hu and others, while the statue of Xiao Shi was carved into your image... The swordsmanship that is combined with your saber skills is naturally called the Jade Maiden Swordsmanship."

The next few days.

Ouyang Feng continued to study the elementary stage of sword and knife combination with Lin Chaoying.

His swordsmanship is extremely strong, and he was able to create the top-notch skill "Jinghan Swordsmanship", but his swordsmanship is far inferior to Lin Chaoying.

Therefore, he could not help much in the research and development of sword techniques. At most, he could provide some collected sword techniques in the Tongtian Baojian arsenal for Lin Chaoying's reference, such as the Xiaoyao Sect's sword techniques, Zhao Kesong's Changbai sword techniques, and the sword techniques from the other world that Lianxing had communicated with him.

Even in terms of combining swords and knives, his creativity is not as good as Lin Chaoying's.

Because his martial arts were too overbearing and he took the approach of "I am invincible and have the power of life and death", he only needed to consider how to knock down and kill the enemy, and he didn't need to think about anything else.

With his martial arts skills, it would be a bit difficult for him to create a two-person fighting style that combines swords and knives.

Fortunately, Lin Chaoying did not need him to accommodate her. She could match the "Jade Girl Sword Technique" she created with Ouyang Feng's sword moves according to the moves and artistic conception of Ouyang Feng's sword techniques.

Of course, a few days is not enough to achieve a perfect match.

Even if it is just the initial stage of sword and blade combination, even if you already have a perfect idea and sufficient superior sword techniques for reference, it will still take at least more than a month of effort.

In the midst of the busy research and development of martial arts.

Before they knew it, seven days had passed in a flash. After the Tongtian Spirit Seed had grown, the permanent passage to the Lianxing World was finally about to be completely opened.

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