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Volume 6: The Five Mountains Alliance Volume 7: Swordsman Chapter 22: Great skill but no workmanship

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    Although it was blocked by a veil, Tang Jinlou could still vaguely see Dongfang Bubai's smiling expression at this moment.

    Ren Woxing moved his body twice, then gradually stopped and seemed to have calmed down.  At this moment, Dongfang Bubai whispered again: "Let me do as I please."

    Ren Woxing, who was lying in the room, suddenly opened his eyes.  Although Tang Jinlou didn't see it in person, the change in Ren Woxing's aura was very obvious, and he had clearly woken up.  Fortunately, the acupuncture points on his body were not closed, so he could not move at all and could not hear any sound.

    But Dongfang Bubai woke up Ren Woxing from the air when he couldn't hear any sound at all. This kind of miraculous internal power is simply unbelievable.  Although Tang Jinlou had vaguely touched this threshold, he had not really reached this realm after all, and he could not help but be shocked and horrified by it.

    He thought of the last form of Dugu's Nine Swords, the Qi-breaking form, which can break superior internal strength.  In the past, he had always thought that what this technique could break should be a magical technique that hurt people with internal force, such as Ren Wo Xing's star-absorbing gun.  But today he finally realized that the Qi-breaking style clearly refers to the peerless magical skills of people like Dongfang Bubai. Such an opponent has already entered the important realm of heaven and man. He can use all the moves as he pleases. Just relying on the routine of the moves has basically made him a master.  There is no way to defeat him.  Compared with Dongfang Bubai's peerless martial arts, Ren Woxing's internal strength is nothing.

    Thinking of this, he finally had a vague understanding of the mantra of the Po Qi Style: "God makes it clear, and it lies in one heart."  He raised his head and looked at Dongfang Bubai standing proudly on the wall, feeling a sense of fear in his heart.

    It was then that he suddenly understood how arrogant he was for daring to accept Fang Zheng¡¯s invitation.  Although he was extremely afraid of Dongfang Bubai's martial arts.  But deep inside.  Why don't you have pride in yourself?  Perhaps deep down in his heart, he had always felt that if he and Linghu Chong teamed up, they might not be unable to defeat Dongfang Bubai.

    But now he knows he can't win.

    He compares this with Abbot Fangzheng, Taoist Master Chongxu, Yue Buqun, Mr. Mo Da, and Master Dingyi.  Even though those five people had already suffered a big loss at the hands of Dongfang Bubai.  Tang Jinlou could understand this because he had begun to touch the supreme realm, and Dongfang Bubai himself showed him the incredible realm of it.

    Because he has gone the furthest on the martial arts path, Tang Jinlou is the most fearful at this moment.  He now clearly understands that only by also understanding the key to the transformation of heaven and man can he have a chance to win against him.  If there is any martial arts in the world that can defeat him, Tang Jinlou believes that it is only the Qi-breaking sword.

    "God makes it clear. It comes from one mind." This is clearly stated.  Understanding this sword force is the unity of mind and sword.  This is the real victory of having no sword and having a sword!  It's ridiculous that a day ago, when he was using his fists as swords, he was still complacent, thinking that he had mastered the art of swordsmanship. He was really ignorant and pathetic.

    When he thought of this, a look of sadness and fear could not help but appear in his eyes.  Then he was shocked and realized that his mind, which he had been nursing all night, was in a state of confusion, and he was no longer in his best condition.  As soon as he understood this situation, Tang Jinlou couldn't help but feel his heart sink even more. He couldn't win even though he tried his best. Now that his sword intention was frustrated, wouldn't it be even worse?

    His mind was in confusion, all kinds of thoughts came out, and his whole thinking began to be out of control. The originally peaceful inner lake seemed to be being thrown into stone one after another, and the waves began to inevitably rise.  .  Tang Jinlou quickly realized this situation. He held his breath and calmed down.  Unfortunately, as soon as he saw Dongfang Invincible, the mountain of unwinnable thoughts would overwhelmingly weigh on his heart, making it difficult for him to calm down.

    This heavy pressure makes him unable to move forward or back. If he were to take action at this time, his posture of drawing the sword would probably be out of shape.  Tang Jinlou realized that his sword intention had been frightened by Dongfang Bubai's supreme internal strength, and he was almost unable to use it.

    At this moment, Linghu Chong, who was standing under the tree, suddenly opened his eyes.  His eyes were sharp, like a sharp sword. He glanced at Tang Jinlou, and the intention to draw the sword in his eyes was so clear and clear, like the first shining of purple light, unstoppable.  Tang Jinlou received his help, and the awe-inspiring sword intent in his heart finally unfolded. In an instant, the haze of anxiety was dispelled.  At this moment, the so-called invincible fear melts away like ice and snow, leaving no trace.

    Tang Jinlou breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at Dongfang Bubai, and said: "I just had a slight realization, the sword's heart was slightly loosened, and the sword's intention was completely suppressed by the senior's internal strength, and even the desire to fight could not be raised. This  This junior is extremely impressed by his magical skills." His eyes were gentle, his sharpness restrained, but full of energy, and he had obviously re-adjusted his mind to the best state.

    Dongfang Bubai sighed, looked at Linghu Chong, and said: "I thought it was just a young man who wanted to imitate the swordsman's style in the book, but I didn't expect that he is also a true master who has the true meaning of the sword. With just this move, you  You are also qualified to draw a sword against me."

    Linghu Chong raised his head, the desire to fight in his eyes was unstoppable.He said crisply: "Okay, I'd like to ask this junior for advice." Before he finished speaking, he tiptoed, floated up the wall, and stabbed Dongfang Bubai.  Dongfang Bubai snorted, and with a flash of red shadow, he came down from the wall and was in the courtyard in an instant, in front of Tang Jinlou.

    Tang Jinlou remained calm in the face of danger, took a deep breath, put aside all thoughts, stared at the invisible red shadow, and stabbed out a sword.

    This sword is different from any sword Tang Jinlou has used since he learned Dugu Nine Swords by himself. He has always used the final form of Dugu Nine Swords as his guideline. When facing the enemy, he will naturally use various Huashan sword techniques.  Under the guidance of Dugu Nine Swords, Huashan swordsmanship has always been invincible, and its subtleties and mysteries are vividly presented.

    But today when he met Dongfang Bubai, he had to give up any subtlety in his swordsmanship, just because the flaws and traps were meaningless to Dongfang Bubai.  To deal with such an opponent, Tang Jinlou could only keep a close eye on the flaw he revealed, and use the fastest speed to thrust out the simplest but purest sword without any traps or sophisticated back moves.

    "The so-called divine sword has no edge, and the skill has no workmanship."

    This thrust of the sword seemed ordinary, but Dongfang Bubai's expression changed. He couldn't help but praise: "What a sword!" He raised his right hand, and the light and thin needle blocked the sword, and the long needle was blocked.  The sword is pushed aside.  Then he was about to stab Tang Jinlou's Yintang.  Tang Jinlou was unaware of the danger of his vital point, and with a flick of his sword, he slashed towards Dongfang Bubai's neck.  This sword strike was awkward. Not only was Tang Jinlou's chest and abdomen wide open at this time, the strike itself was also powerless and even erratic, losing the stability of the sword.

    Dongfang Bubai let out another cry of surprise, quickly took a step back, retracted the needle, and swung away Tang Jinlou's long sword.  Tang Jinlou got an opening, and then he swung his sword to the left and to the right, one sword at a time, and the next sword at the same time, thrusting forward like a sudden storm. Each sword was just for the fastest speed, making sure that Dongfang Bubai couldn't be distracted from attacking.  The defeated red shadow jumped and turned around Tang Jinlou. He did not rely on his skill to enter the room to find his way, nor did he leave Tang Jinlou's sword circle. He just flashed and stretched out his thin needle.  Pushing away the long swords that could not be avoided one by one, he couldn't help but say: "Good swordsmanship." "This is definitely not Huashan swordsmanship."
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