Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 27

Name: Yang Cong
Constitution: 30
Strength: 30
Agility: 45
Spirit: 20
Title: None

Bloodline: none

Credits: 500
Skills: Beiming Shengong (Great Accomplishment), Peerless Swordsmanship Eighteen Forms (Great Accomplishment), Phantom Footwork (Great Accomplishment), Zhanying Swordsmanship (Minor Accomplishment), Ice Fire Palm (Great Accomplishment), Huashan Swordplay (Middle Accomplishment), Songshan Swordplay (Middle Accomplishment) Mount Tai Swordsmanship (Zhongcheng) Hengshan Swordsmanship (Zhongcheng) Hengshan Swordsmanship (Zhongcheng)
Item: Blood Dragon Sword
Force: Sword Shadow Faction
Contract:
Name: Wang Mei
Skills: Wushuang Swordsmanship Eighteen Forms (Medium Accomplishment), Ghost Footwork (Medium Accomplishment), Charm (Medium Accomplishment)

Name: Xiong San
Skills: Peerless Swordsmanship Eighteen Forms (Medium Accomplishment) Ghost Footwork (Medium Accomplishment)

After Yang Cong heard this series of reminders, the heartache he felt just now was much better. In general, having five more successful sword skills was not a loss.But when I think about the fact that I only have 500 points left, I have to save some in the future.

Yang Cong left that space after learning the martial arts engraved on the wall. Now that space has no value. Yang Cong used his huge internal force to restore the wall that was cut down by Yang Cong. The hole is very useful, otherwise there will be no play in the future.

What Yang Cong has to do now is to call out Feng Qingyang. (Actually, it is wrong to see an old man when you come to Siguoya in other novels. Originally, Feng Qingyang did not live in Siguoya, but in another place, but that place is the same as Siguoya That's all, everything that doesn't exist comes to Siguo Cliff and sees Feng Qingyang.)
Yang Cong came to the pavilion outside the cave and shouted: "Junior Yang Cong, come and meet Senior Feng." Yang Cong wanted to call out Feng Qingyang directly.

Then he shouted: "This junior is very confident in his swordsmanship, and wants to ask Senior Feng for advice."

"Haha, kid, don't talk nonsense!" An old but energetic voice came from the cave.

A white figure came from the cave, stroking the long beard while walking.

Yang Cong took a closer look and saw that Feng Qingyang in front of him was wearing white clothes. The difference from the appearance ten years later in the TV series was that not all of his hair was white, most of it was still black now, only a few hairs is white.He has a long goatee under his chin.

Yang Cong cupped his hands and said, "Junior Yang Cong, I'm here to ask Senior Feng for advice on swordsmanship." This Feng Qingyang is now at the peak of Houtian, according to the original book, this Feng Qingyang will probably be at the peak of Houtian ten years later, which shows that For ten years, Feng Qingyang has not broken through acquired and entered innate, which shows the difficulty of advancing innate.

The reason why Yang Cong was able to advance to the level of innate so quickly was because Yang Cong's master, Ji Huang, passed on all of his life's skills to Yang Cong, and Yang Cong learned the Beiming magic skill, maximizing this internal force into his own. It's used, and this is how shit luck is advanced to innate.

"Oh? Swordsmanship? It's been a long time since anyone talked to me like this." Feng Qingyang said softly, stroking his goatee.Obviously, I don't believe that Yang Cong can compete with him in swordsmanship at such a young age, and he still has the tone of victory in his words. He just thinks Yang Cong is talking big.

Yang Cong took out the Blood Dragon Sword and said, "This junior wants to make a bet with Senior Feng."

Feng Qingyang squinted his eyes and looked at the Blood Dragon Sword in Yang Cong's hand. He could clearly feel the extraordinaryness of the sword in Yang Cong's hand. "Oh? Bet? What kind of bet?"

"In this way, if this junior loses, I will give this Blood Dragon Sword in my hand to you, Senior Feng." Yang Cong lifted the Blood Dragon Sword in his hand and handed it to Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang picked up the Blood Dragon Sword and inspected it carefully, and kept admiring: "Good sword, Blood Dragon Sword, good name, the blood patterns on the sword of this sword are like several blood dragons wrapped around the whole sword , the whole sword reveals a kind of evil spirit. If it is used by a righteous person, then this sword is a holy sword that saves people from the fire and water, but if it is used by an evil person, then this sword is a cruel and murderous sword. This sword is both good and evil, a good sword." After watching it, he still has to return it to his master, although Feng Qingyang likes it very much, but he can't do the thing of stealing people's treasures.

Now Yang Cong had to admire Feng Qingyang's vicious eyes, even Yang Cong only knew a little about swords, so Feng Qingyang saw it.Receiving the Blood Dragon Sword back, he continued: "But if this junior wins, then this junior will ask for the Dugu Nine Swords from the senior. I also need the senior to agree to help me next time."

When Feng Qingyang, who was still speaking kindly just now, heard Dugu Nine Swords, his eyes sharpened, and an invisible aura rose from the vicinity of Feng Qingyang, pressing towards Yang Cong.

But Feng Qingyang obviously underestimated Yang Cong, his coercion was dissipated when he rushed to Yang Cong less than 3 inches away, and Yang Cong looked calm, obviously he had no sense of this coercion pressure.Feng Qingyang came to a conclusion that Yang Cong was a master, and he was similar to him, because he was the acquired peak, and in this world of Xiaoao Jianghu, he was already one of the best, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was the first The master hiccupped, everything doesn’t count.), but it was this so-called number one coercion that actually dispelled a junior in his 20s.

Yang Cong naturally also felt the powerful coercion that Feng Qingyang pounced on him, but Yang Cong is also an innate master after all, and his internal strength can no longer be explained by strong internal strength. It was resolved.For Yang Cong, this is as simple as eating. There are many people in this world who can threaten Yang Cong, but it must not be Feng Qingyang in front of him.Those who can threaten Yang Cong are either half-stepped into the gate of hell or an old monster that has lived for hundreds of years.Let's just say that Dugu Qiubai, at the peak of Dugu Qiubai, has already stepped into the innate. At present, the only one who can defeat Yang Cong is Dugu Qiubai, but Dugu Qiubai is dead. Anyone who can defeat Yang Cong is the only one who can defeat Yang Cong. Come on, no one.

"According to senior, is the bet between the two of us a bet or not?" Yang Cong still spoke to Feng Qingyang as a junior.

This made Feng Qingyang very happy, because Feng Qingyang felt that Yang Cong did not have the airs of those peerless masters, and he always regarded himself as a junior, Feng Qingyang liked to deal with such people very much. "Since you have said so, boy, let me show you how the peerless genius' swordsmanship is."

"Peerless geniuses are so unbearable, the juniors just cultivated to the point where they are in front of them by mistake." Yang Cong said.Just kidding, if I am not a peerless genius, then there will be no geniuses in this world, it's just because I don't want to talk about it.

"Haha, you have enough strength but are not proud, you kid will be able to achieve great things in the future." Feng Qingyang praised.

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