Chapter 447: Not Inferior to Others (Subscription Required)

At this moment, there seemed to be only one sword light across the void between heaven and earth.

Dang!

Just when the sword light was about to pierce Jia Huan, it was stopped by a sudden green bamboo pole.

Jia Huan only felt a rotating force coming from the bamboo pole he was holding. Although the power was not great, it still forced him to take three steps back before he could resist the force.

But then, several more sword lights shot out.

Jia Huan recognized at a glance that the trajectories of these sword lights were all the moves of Huashan Basic Sword Technique.

‘White Clouds Out of the Caves’, ‘A Phoenix Arrives’, ‘Golden Goose Crosses the Sky’...

Each sword light brought a unique charm, indescribably strange and majestic.

The most peculiar thing was that each move and style changed without reason, and there was no trace of the wild imagination.

When the move was made, it was still white clouds out of the cave, and when the sword light was flying, it became a phoenix coming, and when the sword light was approaching, it became a golden goose crossing the sky.

Even when the tip of the sword was about to pierce Jia Huan, he could change his moves urgently!

It can be said that Feng Qingyang has mastered the basic swordsmanship of Huashan Mountain to such an extreme that it is impossible to figure out its specific moves and rules.

It is like the mind moves with the will and the body moves with the mind.

A basic swordsmanship of Huashan Mountain, in Feng Qingyang's hands, can easily exert the power of top swordsmanship, and even surpass it.

With the blessing of Feng Qingyang's strong internal force, the power is even more amazing.

If Jia Huan is accidentally hit by a move, he will be seriously injured if not dead.

Fortunately, Jia Huan's martial arts moves have all reached the level of perfection.

The green bamboo pole in his hand flew up and down and swept left and right, like an airtight wall, blocking all the sword moves of the masked Feng Qingyang.

Almost all of his moves were stick moves.

Taizu stick technique, snake-driving stick technique, Wulang Bagua stick, Xiaoyaksha stick, etc., were all used at will, changing with the times, and they were not at a disadvantage in the process of competing in moves.

For a moment, under the bright moonlight, two ghostly figures came like the wind, and separated as soon as they touched.

The sword light and stick shadow swept each other, but strangely, there was no sound at all!

This scene stunned the leader of the Beggar Gang, Jie Feng, several elders, and Yue Buqun in the distance.

Where have they seen such exquisite stick and sword techniques?

In particular, they all knew these stick and sword techniques, which were either ordinary martial arts or the basic sword techniques of the Huashan School, but they did not expect them to be able to exert such amazing power.

It was as if the martial arts moves they had learned in the past were as ridiculous as playing house.

Especially the Beggar Gang, they were all masters of stick techniques!

When they were in a low position, they often carried a bamboo pole around with them. It was also the weapon they had used the longest. How could they not be familiar with it?

However, they had never thought that the stick technique could be used in this way!

It was obviously just a set of stick techniques that were common on the street, but in Jia Huan's hands, it turned decay into magic, and it was always unexpected but extremely effective, and the power doubled.

What surprised them even more was that Jia Huan could mix several sets of stick techniques with different moves and even very different moves together, and the effect and power were surprisingly quite good.

Those moves that were always unexpected made them stunned but full of enthusiasm. They didn't blink for fear of missing a move or half a move, and they were afraid that they would regret it.

The most shocked and incredible person was Yue Buqun.

At this time, his eyes were dull, staring at the Huashan Basic Swordsmanship used by the masked Feng Qingyang, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, a wave of shock surged in his heart, and he almost cried out in surprise.

How is this possible?

How could the Huashan Basic Swordsmanship have such a strong power?

Ask yourself, even if it is the "Yangwu Swordsmanship" that he is best at, he has no chance of winning against the Huashan Basic Swordsmanship of the masked master.

At this time, he realized that Jia Huan still held back when they were sparring.

At least, he did not use the current superb stick technique, otherwise he would be completely defeated in about fifty moves!

He was in a very low mood, and this reality was a big blow to him.

At this time, Jia Huan had no intention of paying attention to the outside world.

The masked Feng Qingyang brought him a lot of pressure. The superb Huashan Basic Swordsmanship forced him not to be negligent!

But, that's all!

As long as he concentrates, the masked Feng Qingyang can't do much to him!

After all, in terms of martial arts strength alone, Jia Huan doesn't think he is weaker than his opponent.

What he fears is the extremely strong internal force of the masked Feng Qingyang!

If compared by the number of meridians opened, the masked Feng Qingyang at this time has definitely opened all the twelve meridians,

and at this time, Jia Huan's internal force in his body has only opened eight of the twelve meridians, and the gap is still quite obvious.

This is because he used some methods he studied and researched to speed up the accumulation of internal force, otherwise the gap would only be greater!

Jia Huan felt that the lower the individual strength of the world, the more outstanding it would be in the research and development of martial arts.

If the masked Feng Qingyang used his powerful internal force to consume himself, Jia Huan admitted that he couldn't afford it!

Fortunately, this guy didn't know what he was thinking, and didn't mean to do so. It seemed that he simply wanted to overwhelm Jia Huan with martial arts and let him understand the power of Huashan swordsmanship.

Even though there wasn't much internal energy attached to the long sword in his hand, it was still a heavy burden for Jia Huan.

Fortunately, his physical fitness is strong, and with the roar of Qi and blood, he can easily repel all external internal forces or strength that invade the body.

However, he felt a little weird as he was typing.

How come the inner strength of the masked Feng Qingyang is eight times similar to the inner strength of the Hunyuan Gong that he practices?

Sure enough, his previous guess should be correct. Huashan Hunyuan Gong and the original Hunyuan Gong in the hands of the Beggar Clan definitely come from the same source!

"Haha, your Huashan basic swordsmanship is indeed powerful, but it doesn't work on me!"

The green bamboo pole and the green steel sword clashed fiercely, but there was no sound of collision.

Needless to say, the two men's control over the weapons in their hands has reached an astonishing level of meticulousness, and they can make no difference even if they touch them.

At this time, Jia Huan was a little impatient. He had no intention of continuing to spend time with the masked Feng Qingyang. It didn't make much sense and it wasn't a show off.

"Junior is so brave, let me show you even sharper sword skills!"

The masked Feng Qingyang snorted angrily, not expecting Jia Huan to be so disrespectful.

Suddenly feeling displeased, the sword light in his hand suddenly changed, and he directly used Huashan's advanced sword technique.

"Yangwu Sword Technique", "Xiyi Sword Technique", "Thirteen Swords of Qingfeng", "Chaoyang Yiqi Sword", and even "Nineteen Swords of Jade Girl" and "Lady Sword Technique" are all used.

Advanced swordsmanship is advanced swordsmanship, and its power suddenly increases!

The key is that the masked Feng Qingyang can still use the moves to perfection.

It seems that as the swordsmanship has become more advanced, the use of swordsmanship moves has declined.

Jia Huan's eyes lit up, and he also responded with intermediate and advanced martial arts from the Beggar Clan's martial arts.

Especially in the arsenal of the Beggar Clan, the Taohua Island secret art "Jade Xiao Sword Technique" is collected, which makes his attainments in sword techniques no worse than that of Masked Feng Qingyang.

In this way, the two of them fought fiercely for fifty or sixty moves, but they were still unable to distinguish clearly.

"If you have any special skills, just bring them out!"

Jia Huan was still unforgiving: "Otherwise, if the fight continues like this, you won't have much sense of accomplishment if you win with your strong internal strength, right?" ’

"Hmph, since you want to die so much, I will grant you your wish!"

The next moment, Dugu Nine Swords was immediately launched, and his moves went straight to Jia Huan's loopholes and weak points. There is no gorgeous and dazzling sword light, just a simple and even weird sword path.

But just like that, Jia Huan only felt the pressure increase greatly, and even felt the threat of death.

He didn't mean to panic at all, he smiled softly in his heart, holding the green bamboo pole in his hand, and his moves also changed.

"Hey, this is..."

The masked Feng Qingyang was shocked. As the biggest trump card in his hand, the "Dugu Nine Swords", which had made countless achievements in the past and was almost invincible, had no achievements?

Facing Jia Huan's sudden and extremely exquisite stick technique, he unexpectedly felt like he had no idea what to do.

It’s not that there are no flaws, it’s that the flaws disappear too quickly. By the time he was about to take advantage of it, the original flaw had disappeared.

It's like facing a hedgehog covered in thorns!

How can this be?

…

Early the next morning, Jia Huan, gang leader Jie Feng, and several elders said goodbye to Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze, and then quickly left the Huashan camp.

After successfully descending the mountain, Jia Huan couldn't help but stop and look back at the dangerous mountains of Huashan Mountain, and couldn't help but smile. This time, the Huashan group's gains were not small.

Unexpectedly, this old guy Feng Qingyang was provoked!

At this moment, Yue Buqun was in a bad mood. After all, he knew that a senior master was hiding in the hinterland of Huashan Mountain, and it was impossible for him to stay safe with his ambitious spirit.

"Elder Jia, what are you thinking about?"

Gang leader Jie Feng asked curiously: "The gate of Huashan Mountain is indeed steep, and there is nothing interesting to see!"

"It's just a little sigh!"

As Jia Huan walked out, he chuckled and said: "As the century-old leader of the Five Mountains Alliance, the Huashan Sect still has a lot of background and should not be underestimated!"

“Indeed, the Huashan Sect’s heritage is so profound that it’s unbelievable!”

As if thinking of the fierce battle they witnessed late last night, Jie Feng and several elders looked at each other and couldn't help but sigh: "I underestimated the heroes of the world before!"

"Haha, it's not us who should have headaches and worries. If you have a chance in the future, come back to pay homage to the mountain!"

Jia Huan laughed heartily, his face full of excitement after meeting an extremely powerful person.

He secretly made up his mind that the next time he comes, Feng Qingyang will definitely look good. Do you know what it means not to bully young people into poverty?