Start with Tongfu

Chapter 93

Have a moment.

"What you just said in Jianqi Chong... Zhengqi Hall is true?"

An old voice reached Fang Yang's ears. The figure in front finally couldn't help it and spoke first.

"Exactly!"

When Fang Yang heard this, he smiled.

"Hahahahaha!"

Hearing Fang Yang's words with such certainty, Feng Qingyang, whose beard and hair were all white, and whose back was turned to Fang Yang, suddenly burst into laughter.

But in this laughter, it is full of unconcealable sadness and absurdity.

Hearing Feng Qingyang's mournful laughter, Fang Yang also sighed in his heart, completely understanding Feng Qingyang's pain and helplessness.

This Feng Qingyang's temperament is somewhat similar to Linghu Chong's, he is a free and unrestrained person. Back then, he was not very interested in the battle of sword qi, and tried not to participate in it. In his opinion, this is completely a question of whether the chicken comes first Boring question with eggs.

Why do we have to distinguish between heavy sword and heavy energy?

Isn’t it possible to pay equal attention to sword energy?

What's more, Feng Qingyang himself is like this, not only his swordsmanship is superb, but his inner strength is also extremely profound.

Moreover, when the contradiction between sword qi intensified, he persuaded all his seniors more than once, but persuasively, under the general trend, even if his martial arts are strong, nothing can be changed by himself.

The tragedy of the sword qi battle still happened.

Now, more than ten years have passed since the battle of sword qi, but Feng Qingyang still feels indescribably bitter and helpless whenever he thinks about the events of that year.

After a while, the laughter faded away.

After Feng Qingyang calmed down and calmed down, he turned around slowly and looked at the indifferent Fang Yang, "If what you said is true, it should have been decades, and few people in the whole world may know about it. , not to mention that this matter also involves my Huashan sword qi dispute, and how did you know it?"

"I just heard it by chance."

Fang Yang couldn't explain this matter clearly, so he had to fool around with it.

"Accidentally heard?"

Feng Qingyang was taken aback when he heard the words, and after looking at Fang Yang for a long time, he shook his head, "If you don't want to say it, then just say it, why did you come to deceive my old man."

After speaking, he moved and disappeared suddenly.

Looking again, I saw that Feng Qingyang was already sitting on a boulder by the edge of the cliff. He looked at the strange pines and rocks shrouded in mist in the distance, without even looking at Fang Yang, as if he had really lost interest in this matter. .

Uh~!

Seeing this, Fang Yang was slightly startled. He originally thought that Feng Qingyang would break the casserole and ask the end, and he was ready to talk nonsense, but he didn't expect that Feng Qingyang would expose the matter so easily.

"Aren't you always afraid that I'm not good for the Huashan faction?"

Fang Yang smiled, sat on the stone next to Feng Qingyang, and said deliberately.

"On the first day you went up the mountain, the old man already knew. Over the years, the old man will naturally understand what kind of person you are, so there is no need to worry."

Feng Qingyang could see Fang Yang's little thoughts at a glance, so how could he be fooled.

After speaking, Feng Qingyang looked into the distance, turned to Fang Yang, and after looking up and down, he said with emotion, "But you can be regarded as a martial arts prodigy, at such an age, you have such profound skills. I was outside the Zhengqi Hall just now, but I was shocked and showed a slight flaw, so I couldn't hide it from you."

"I'm afraid the future is limitless, and the innate master can be expected!"

"The innate master?"

Fang Yang's eyes lit up when he heard the words. He knew from Duanzhi Xuanyuan that he was a top-notch master, and now he heard the words "Congenital Grandmaster" from Feng Qingyang. He was naturally curious and couldn't help but say asked aloud.

Feng Qingyang heard the words, Fu Xu smiled and said: "Martial arts realms, from low to high, are divided into three levels: third-rate, second-rate, first-rate, super-first-rate, supreme, congenital master, great master, seven major realms.

As for whether there is a higher realm above the Grand Master, the old man does not know for sure.

And now you are in the super-first-class realm, with such strength, you can be regarded as the top group of people in the Jianghu. As long as you don't mess with a few people, you can run rampant. "

"Oh~~ a few people? I hope the seniors will say it clearly!"

Fang Yang listened to Feng Qingyang, afraid that he was going to talk about some secret things in this world, so he immediately pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

Feng Qingyang got up, and while walking on Siguo Cliff, he said: "In this Jianghu, the old man knows four people who can beat you.

One of them is Master Fangzheng of Shaolin Temple. He practiced Shaolin Yijin Jing, his internal strength has reached perfection, and he is proficient in twelve of Shaolin's 72 unique skills. "

Second, he is the leader of the beggar gang of this generation, but this old guy is almost buried in the ground according to his age, so you don't need to worry about him.

Thirdly, it is the previous head of the Kunlun School in the Western Regions, but that old guy usually doesn't come to the Central Plains, as long as you don't try to provoke him.

These three people, before the old man lived in seclusion, were already at the peak of the super class. "

As he said that, Feng Qingyang smiled at his own Fang Yang, and joked, "As for the other person, that is me, but as long as you respect my old man, I will naturally not trouble you! "

"Then I have to be careful in front of you."

Fang Yang looked at Feng Qingyang's look and said with a smile. Then, he seemed to remember something, "Then what state are you in now?"

"In the early stage of the extreme."

Feng Qingyang stroked his beard, but he didn't hide anything.

Hearing this, Fang Yang nodded. This Feng Qingyang was an expert of the highest level, and the other three, except Master Fang Zheng, he didn't care about the other two, and he would never meet them.

And Master Fangzheng was already a top-notch master 15 years ago, and now that it has been so long, he may have broken through to the extreme level.

This is what Fang Yang pays attention to.

After all, he is now in the middle stage of super first-class, which is a big step away from the ultimate state. I don’t know...

Thinking about it, he turned his gaze to Feng Qingyang in front of him, the meaning behind it was self-evident.

Moreover, Fang Yang thought of the swordsmanship of the Wuyue Sword School in Siguoya Mountain Cave, so he took this opportunity to take it out.

"What kind of eyes are you kidding!"

Feng Qingyang saw that Fang Yang's eyes looked wrong, like a wolf seeing a sheep, his eyes lit up, and he immediately became vigilant.

"It's nothing, I just want to compete with you to see how big the gap is between me and the top masters."

Fang Yang stood up slowly while talking, and after he finished speaking, a sense of fighting suddenly rose from Fang Yang's body.

"You want to compete with me?"

Feng Qingyang was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Fang Yang to make such a request.

"Yes, I wonder if senior can give me some advice."

Fang Yang cupped his hands at Feng Qingyang, stared at him, and said sincerely.

"Okay~!"

Seeing what Fang Yang said, Feng Qingyang, who hadn't fought for more than ten years, was aroused by Fang Yang's fighting spirit, and he became very proud, and he responded loudly, which also meant to exercise his muscles and bones.

"Since it's Huashan School, let's compare swordsmanship."

Feng Qingyang walked to the side, and broke off two thick branches from the edge of Siguo Cliff. Then, he stretched out his hand to wipe lightly on the two branches, and immediately, the branches and leaves on the branches fell down one after another.

After the wind had finished caressing them, the two branches had become extremely smooth.

"then!"

Feng Qingyang raised his hand and threw one of the branches to Fang Yang.

Seeing this, Fang Yang smiled, and took the branch that was coming towards him, but he didn't know that as soon as his hand touched the branch, he felt a huge force from the branch, leading him to fall backwards.

Fang Yang's body trembled slightly, not daring to be negligent in the slightest. He quickly moved his kung fu, and at the same time turned his wrist, turning the branch around in a direction.

Unexpectedly, Feng Qingyang actually gave him a blow at the beginning. If he couldn't even catch the branch, he would be embarrassed. There was no need to compete, so he just gave up.

(End of this chapter)