Myriad Realms Free Mercenaries

Chapter 124 Phantom Sword Art
Three moves, Linghu Chong failed to pass the three moves in Ouyang Fei's hands, and was held in front of his neck by the long sword.

"Wow"

The scene was in an uproar. The eldest disciple of the Huashan School, the person with the highest martial arts skills on the mountain besides his master and his wife, could not survive three moves in the hands of this young master?

"Uncle Master, what is your sword technique famous for? It's so fast!" Linghu Chong didn't mind at all that he lost three moves. From the moment he saw Ouyang Fei's qinggong on the mountainside, he already knew that Ouyang Fei was a master.

At this time, he was just a little excited. He wondered if he wanted to learn this swordsmanship from his uncle, whether he would be willing to teach it, or would he be like his master, who said that martial arts should be practiced step by step, and haste makes waste, right?
Ouyang Fei smiled slightly, and said: "This is the 'Phantom Sword Technique'. When it is really deployed, it is as fast as a ghost and unpredictable. I can't even use [-]% of my speed against you!"

"It's so powerful, then, uncle, just use it with all your strength and let us open our eyes!" As soon as Linghu Chong finished speaking, other disciples started to boo, asking Ouyang Fei to open their eyes.

Now is the time to use his tactics and build up his prestige. If he doesn't show some real talent and learning, these monkeys won't really obey him.

Therefore, Ouyang Fei did not pretend to be reserved. He waved the long sword in his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, today I will let you see my uncle's martial arts, lest you think that my uncle is a freeloader and has disgraced the lintel of Huashan."

After speaking, the internal energy surged, the body skills unfolded, and a set of ghost-like swordsmanship was launched. Apart from being tricky, this set of phantom swordsmanship is also fast, extremely fast, so fast that even without using the Spiral Nine Shadows, In any case, the field can be filled with afterimages.

For a moment, Ouyang Fei's figure and sword light could be seen everywhere in the arena, and the scream of the long sword piercing the air could be heard endlessly. At the end, they couldn't tell where Ouyang Fei's real body was.

"It's amazing, it's really amazing." Lu Dayou grabbed Ying Bailuo's collar and shook it excitedly.

"How to resist such a sword technique?" Laudno muttered to himself, and then thought, wondering if he could learn this sword technique in the future.

Linghu Chong's eyes widened and his head moved back and forth as Ouyang Fei's figure changed, trying to see his moves clearly. In the end, he found that it was in vain. His eyes were dazzled, but he had lost track of Ouyang Fei.

Sure enough, it's fast enough. Don't say [-]% of the three moves against him just now, I'm afraid [-]% of the speed is useless!
Finally, when all the afterimages were gone, Ouyang Fei's figure finally reappeared in the field. He breathed out gently. Ouyang Fei held his sword upside down and walked towards Linghu Chong. He said with a smile: "Master Nephew Linghu, what do you think? Impressed?"

Linghu Chong still had a playful smile on his face, but in his heart he was already convinced. He clasped his fists, bowed and said with a smile: "I believe it, my nephew is convinced. My uncle is my uncle. There is no one in this generation who has nothing better to do. Hey, uncle, this phantom Can you teach us swordsmanship?"

"I want to learn!"

There was another nod around.

"It's okay to teach you, but don't forget, we are Qizong, and the martial arts and swordsmanship of our Qizong are all based on the word Qi."

"Without a deep foundation of internal strength, it is useless even if you have learned swordsmanship. You can't exert that kind of fast and extreme effect at all."

"So I can pass on the swordsmanship to you first. After the senior brother sorts out the inner strength and mentality I contributed, you must practice hard."

"I have a lot of powerful martial arts here. How much you can learn depends on your own abilities."

After hearing Ouyang Fei's words, there was an uproar in the venue again. Lu Dayou shouted: "Oh... I know why Uncle Master wants to join the Huashan Sect. You are not here to learn skills, but to show off skills." right?"

Although Lu Dayou was joking, he told the truth straight to the point.

"Haha, that's right, Master Uncle came here specially to give us powerful martial arts. Otherwise, Master's martial arts are completely enough to establish a sect. Why do we have to join the Huashan Sect?"

"Couldn't Uncle Master be the descendant of a senior of our Huashan School who was exiled outside, right? Now I finally bring my own magical skills and unique knowledge, and recognize my ancestors and return to the clan!"

These boys were so excited that they had nothing to hold back, they just spit out everything, but what they said, Ouyang Fei couldn't refute a word, so he had no choice but to accompany He Ximu at the moment.

"Yes, yes! Our lineage has lived in seclusion in the mountains for hundreds of years, specializing in martial arts. In my generation, I finally reached a master, and then I returned to Mount Hua with my best knowledge to recognize my ancestors."

"You guys have listened to too many dramas, haven't you? Your martial arts training is not very good, and you have a lot of fantastic ideas all day long. You might as well just go write a storybook."

"Phantom swordsmanship, do you still want to learn it? If you don't learn it, I'm leaving!"

"Study, why don't you learn, come, come, uncle please."

The disciples consciously stood in their positions, standing in line in the queue when they were learning martial arts, and then looked at Ouyang Fei with burning eyes.

Ouyang Fei nodded with satisfaction, walked to the front of the queue with his sword, put out the starting position, and said: "Well, you guys have a look, the Phantom Sword Technique has a total of twelve styles, 36 ways, and one hundred and eight moves. The first style, Shocked..."

Ouyang Fei began to teach the swordsmanship to his disciples in a meticulous manner. After more than an hour, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze finished copying the Nine Yin Manual and walked out of the room. What they saw were the disciples studying swordsmanship seriously.

At this time, Ouyang Fei has taught two phantom sword techniques, "Frightened" and "Yun Po Yue Lai", and they are experiencing it on their own.

Seeing Yue Buqun come out, Ouyang Fei said to everyone: "Okay, let's learn these two styles of swordsmanship today, and when I'm proficient in these two styles, I'll teach you the follow-up swordsmanship."

"Yes, thank you, Uncle."

Ouyang Fei returned the long sword in his hand to Lu Dayou, walked up to Yue Buqun, and asked with a smile, "Brother, have you finished copying?"

Yue Buqun nodded slightly excitedly, and said with a smile: "I have finished copying, junior brother, this Nine Yin Manual is really profound and exquisite, if you practice like this, you will be able to achieve great success in a short time."

Ouyang Fei nodded, glanced at Lao Denuo calmly, and said: "Since that's the case, let's do what we need to do! In the future, we can start teaching apprentices with peace of mind. The original manuscript of the Nine Yin Manual is yours." Give it back to me, I have to take it back."

"Brother, I understand. The manuscript is here. When junior brother comes back, let's go to the main hall together!"

Ouyang Fei took the manuscript, returned to the ancestral hall, exhaled the system, returned to the present world, put the manuscript of the Nine Yin Scriptures back, and entered the world of Xiaoao again.

"Brother, let's go!"

"Well, everyone, gather in the main hall. I have a few things to announce as a teacher."

"Yes, Master."

Groups of three or four gathered together, and the Huashan disciples who had just learned the phantom sword technique stopped immediately and followed Yue Buqun towards the main hall.

It's just that they could see that Yue Buqun's face was slightly dark, as if something bad had happened.

(End of this chapter)