Chapter 432 Qifeng Zi Lei
The long sword used by Yuan Taiji is called Fengsha Sword. The sword is extremely thin, agile and elegant. According to the "Qifeng Sword Sutra", it is really like the wind of the nine heavens, and its movements are erratic.
Liang Yan spoke out against him several times, and Yuan Taiji was extremely angry with him. In addition, he had made bold words before, so he used all his strength when he made a move.
In mid-air, strong winds were blowing, and the sword light was flickering. The Fengsha Sword was hidden in the strong wind, waiting to give Liang Yan a fatal blow.
However, Liang Yan was not in a hurry, and with the force of the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword, he went straight towards the Fengsha Sword in mid-air.
The two had a fierce fight in mid-air, and the Fengsha Sword whined softly, but was knocked back upside down!
Yuan Taiji was shocked. Although he had seen Liang Yan cut off Bai Ling with his sword yesterday, the sword was fired from inside the giant chrysalis. When Bai Ling was cut open and the sword body was exposed, The sword intention has become invisible. Yuan Taiji thought that his Feng Sha Sword could also cut through Bai Ling, and Liang Yan was only in the middle stage of foundation building, so he didn't take it seriously.
Unexpectedly, I just used my sword today to repel my own flying sword!
Fortunately, the flying sword was not damaged. Yuan Taiji felt a little relieved, regained his composure, and controlled the Fengsha Sword to strike at Liang Yan again.
Liang Yan always had an indifferent expression. After he knocked back Yuan Taiji's Fengsha Sword with one sword, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it, but controlled the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword to guard in front of him.
At this moment, seeing the Feng Sha Sword attack again, Liang Yan smiled slightly, and the sword technique in his hand changed, but he used the Thunder Sword technique that he had learned in the past few days.
The Thunder Sword Style is one of the nine sword styles in the "Flying Thunder God Sword Technique". When executed, this sword style opens and closes as fast as a thunder, and is no less fast than the Thunder Sword Style. Yu Yuan Taiji's "Qi Feng Sword Sutra" is still superior in terms of strength. If there is any shortcoming, it is that the dexterity and maneuverability are slightly weaker than that of "Qi Feng Sword Sutra".
In just three days, Liang Yan only had a rough understanding of the sword technique. He could only use four of the six sword techniques of the Thunder Sword Style, which he could barely use against the enemy.
But the strength of his own sword is far beyond that of a monk at the same level. Not to mention a few unfamiliar sword skills, even if he has no sword skills, he can suppress it steadily even if he goes straight. Live your opponent.
Therefore, although Yuan Taiji felt that Liang Yan's swordsmanship was full of flaws, his Fengsha Sword was always suppressed by a layer of sword intent and could not break through the defense of the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword.
Yuan Taiji became more and more angry as they fought, especially in the end, when he found that his opponent seemed to only know four sword moves. He kept coming back with these four moves, and this was the third time he had used them.
This genius disciple of the Qianyuan Holy Palace, a sword cultivator who was about to condense the sword embryo, suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart. He seemed to be a sparring partner. The person opposite him was not competing at all, but was trying out his new sword moves.
This feeling became stronger and stronger, especially after the twentieth move, the sword technique of the person opposite changed, and it was still one of the four sword techniques.
Yuan Taiji finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly: "Are the disciples of Yungang Sect exhausted? Are they just doing these tricks?"
Liang Yan's expression did not change and he laughed. Said: "Sword All moves are dead, the key is to grasp the opportunity to change when facing the enemy, and the opportunity is hard to find. We should eliminate complexity and simplicity, and return to simplicity. Therefore, the wonder of change lies in one heart! Yuandao is beautiful, learn it well! "
What Liang Yan said is naturally nonsense!
He is inherently poor in skills. He only has four moves in total. Isn’t he poor in skills? But he had already made plans to use Yuan Taiji's Fengsha Sword to try out his new sword moves. Apart from him, there was no other sword cultivator of the same level in the entire Yungang Sect. Today, a baby with experience came to his door, how could he not cherish it. The understanding brought about by fighting swords with others in actual combat is far greater than the understanding gained by oneself alone.
Liang Yan's four-movement Thunder Sword Style was a bit awkward the first time he used it, but when he used it for the fourth time, he already had some insights in his heart. , when the sword moves change, they are no longer so stiff.
By the time he used these four sword techniques for the sixth time, the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword had already stirred up the purple sky thunder in mid-air. This purple thunderbolt opened and closed in mid-air with great joy. Every time it clashed with the two swords of the Fengsha Sword, it shook the other side so much that the sword body trembled and seemed to faintly break into pieces.
After fighting fiercely for two more moves, Liang Yan suddenly sighed:
"Thirty moves have arrived, fellow Taoist Yuan, please abandon your sword!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zi Lei Tian Infinite sword intent erupted from the sound sword. This flying sword was like a tiger out of the fence. With one strike, the Feng Sha Sword was spread ten feet away, and then turned into a purple thunderbolt. In an instant, it was in front of Yuan Taiji's eyes.
The purple thunder was shining brightly, hovering above Yuan Taiji's eyelids. Even this Taoist sword cultivator, whose heart was as high as the sky, could not help but turn pale and sweat like raindrops.
Yuan Taiji's eyes changed again and again, first showing fear, then regret, then reluctance, but in the end they all turned into a trace of depression.
After a long time, the genius disciple of the Qianyuan Holy Palace raised his hand and put the Fengsha Sword back into the scabbard behind his back. He sighed leisurely: "Yuan Mou lost this round. I will come back for advice thirty years later." "
The so-called "come back in thirty years to ask for advice", "thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river", "the green mountains will remain green and the rivers will flow forever", etc., these are just some words.
Liang Yan only glanced at it from a distance and knew that this disciple of the Qianyuan Holy Palace had lost his Taoist heart. Although there was a one percent chance of breaking out of the cocoon and being reborn, there was a huge possibility that he would be reborn. It has been depressed since then.
Of course he doesn't have the habit of mentioning his opponents. He should wait for his teacher to worry about these things.
At this moment, the audience burst into exclamations. Among the disciples watching below, there were some who were building the foundation, but the majority were in the Qi refining stage. At first, when they saw Liang Yan and Yuan Taiji fighting back and forth, they thought they were evenly matched.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the thirty agreed-upon moves arrived, Liang Yan forced Yuan Taiji to admit defeat with one strike of his sword. Only then did everyone realize that the strength of this gray-clothed swordsman actually far exceeded Yuan Taiji!
The reason why we were able to maintain a stalemate of thirty moves just now seems to be in response to what Liang Yan said before: "Then I will reluctantly give you thirty moves!"
< br>Everyone exclaimed for a while, and many people whispered among themselves, asking each other about Yu Xuanji, the youngest disciple.
Everyone in the audience was talking a lot, but everyone on the martial arts viewing platform was silent. Yan Weixian's face was ashen. He was silent for a while and suddenly winked at the person on his right.
The man understood immediately, and with just a flick of his long sleeves, he landed on the martial arts stage.
This man was dressed in white, handsome and handsome. He cupped his fists slightly towards Liang Yan and said with a smile: "I am the Immortal Yujing of the Qianyuan Holy Palace, and I am here to ask my Taoist friends for my magical powers!"
(End of this chapter)
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