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Text Chapter 191: Victory in three battles

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    Fang Sheng's face was wrinkled and very old. He looked several years older than his senior brother Fang Zheng.  He spoke with a very kind expression, like an eminent monk.  Disciples of the Huashan Sect all know that this monk of the "Fang" generation is the first generation figure in the Shaolin Temple today. To be precise, he is a generation higher than the heads of the Five Mountains Sword Sect.  The elder Yue Lingfeng tried his best.  When Yue Lingfeng saw that it was Fang Sheng who was going to die in person, he hurriedly gave him the courtesy of a junior.  Fang Sheng stepped forward and held up his hands, stretched out the fat sleeves of the monk's robe, and a gentle strong wind lifted Yue Lingfeng up. He said kindly: "Yue Shaoxia, you have already bowed sincerely when you entered.  Let¡¯s skip these red tapes when we compete in martial arts.¡± In terms of internal strength, I¡¯m afraid everyone present can¡¯t compare to Yue Lingfeng, who has absorbed the skills of the Four Friends of Jiangnan and more than a dozen people.  If he insists on saluting Fang Sheng, there is no way Fang Sheng can stop him.  ¡°But Yue Buqun did this kind of thing out of etiquette. Yue Lingfeng, a man two generations younger than Fang Sheng, was suspected of showing off his skills and not knowing how to commend himself.  Therefore, Yue Lingfeng relied on Fang Sheng's support and resisted slightly before standing up.  Fang Sheng said: "Young Master Yue, should we compete with fists and kicks or with weapons?" Yue Lingfeng replied: "Master Fang Sheng, this junior is better at swordsmanship, so be brave enough to ask the master about your sword skills!" Fang Sheng nodded and said  : "Take it as Young Master Yue wishes, Young Master please." Yue Lingfeng pulled out the long sword, put the scabbard behind his back and flicked his wrist, and the scabbard shot straight towards Liang Fa behind him.  The scabbard was castrated very urgently, and it was about to hit Liang Fa's face, but Liang Fa didn't seem worried and didn't make the slightest move.  When the scabbard flew less than two feet in front of Liang Fa, he suddenly paused.  The originally rapid castration suddenly stopped, and it stopped in the air as if an invisible hand had caught it.  Just when the scabbard was about to fall, Liang Fa raised his hand and gently took the scabbard from Yue Lingfeng.  People with good eyesight present secretly applauded Yue Lingfeng's silent move.  Just now, he put his hands behind his back, without moving his upper and lower arms at all. He only used his wrist to throw the scabbard out, and while throwing it, he used a force-returning technique.  In front of Liang Fa, there was a sudden change from movement to stillness, and the returning force just offset the removing force.  This hand requires not only good internal strength, but also delicate control techniques.  Among the people present, there were not many who could achieve the level of Xiang Yue Lingfeng.  Fang Sheng said with a smile: "Shaoxia Yue is so handsome." He glanced at the long sword with a cold light in Yue Lingfeng's hand, and sighed: "What a sword." After that, he picked up a slender cloth bag from the outside of his right leg.  He pulled out an old wooden stick about three feet long.  The disciples of the Huashan and Wudang sects were startled when they saw that this eminent Shaolin monk used an ordinary wooden stick as a weapon: "I didn't expect that Master Fang Sheng's weapon was just such a short wooden stick.  "This wooden stick has gone through many years, and its entire body has turned reddish brown.  The surface has been played with and rubbed, and a layer of shiny patina has appeared.  Yue Lingfeng used the move "Green Pine to Welcome Guests" and stabbed Master Fangsheng.  Although Master Fang Sheng had deep inner strength, he did not want to use his inner strength to overwhelm others at first, so he raised his stick and started fighting with Yue Lingfeng.  Yue Lingfeng used the "Xiyi Swordsmanship" of the Huashan Sect.  This swordsmanship moves like a violent storm, extremely fast.  However, as the skill deepens, the faster the sword moves, the smaller the sound of piercing the air becomes.  When you practice to the highest level, you will reach the point where the sound is loud and the sound is beautiful, and the sound is beautiful and beautiful.  Fang Sheng saw that Yue Lingfeng's sword thrust was as powerful as an arrow leaving the string, but he didn't hear the sound of piercing the air at all. It was obvious that Xiyi's swordsmanship had been practiced to an extremely advanced level.  I was shocked: This junior is only in his early twenties, how can he have such power?  Put away the remaining contempt and move forward instead of retreating.  Stretching his hands back, he suddenly felt strong energy in his sleeves. Then he raised the old wooden stick sideways and swept it forward. Only a sound of "Woo¡ª¡ª!" was heard, and the wooden stick was hit by the fierce wind and hit Yue.  The sword edge pierced by the spiritual wind.  Although it is a wooden stick, it is as hard as iron and as heavy as copper.  He clashed with Yue Lingfeng's fierce and sharp sword, but he was not injured at all.  Yue Lingfeng thought to himself: "How can this old wooden stick be invulnerable? This sword, Dugu Qiufei, was confident that it was strong, sharp and indestructible back then, but it could not leave a trace on Master Fang Sheng's old wooden stick.  ¡± In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already exchanged more than a dozen moves. The strong winds they sent out became more and more fierce, forcing the weaker disciples in Huashan, Wudang, and Shaolin around them to retreat continuously.  One person's sword is like lightning, but it is silent; the other person's stick dances like a wheel, and the wind is strong.  After more than a dozen moves, Yue Lingfeng saw that the kung fu used by Fang Sheng was quite complex. In just a dozen moves, it included four weapon techniques: stick technique, steel whip, iron mace, and judge pen.  I want to come here, Master Fang Sheng.Many Shaolin skills have been integrated into the stick technique of this old wooden stick.  But no matter how complex Fang Sheng's stick techniques are, they can't overcome the barriers of Dugu Nine Swords.  Every time Master Fang Sheng made a move, Yue Lingfeng could immediately see several flaws.  Suddenly, Yue Lingfeng's face was filled with purple energy, and he used the "Xiyi Sword Technique" in his hand. This sword technique is not necessarily that superb. Many disciples of the Huashan School have learned it, and the speed is not as fast as the previous moves.  .  Lu Dayou who was watching felt that he could easily execute this move faster than his senior brother.  But Fang Sheng, who was in the middle of the situation, changed his expression drastically. Yue Lingfeng's long sword seemed to be waiting for his wrist to be sent up to cut him off halfway.  After using half of the moves, he quickly changed his moves.  Just as the move changed, Yue Lingfeng turned his wrist and pointed the sword edge diagonally. If Fang Sheng continued to extend the stick, his wrist would still be sent to Yue Lingfeng's sword edge.  After just two moves, Fang Sheng broke into a cold sweat behind his back. He was shocked in his heart and thought: "This kid seems to know what moves I am going to make? How is this possible?" Master Fang Zheng and Taoist Chongxu who were watching the battle were also watching.  They were shocked. If someone had told them that Yue Lingfeng could force Master Fang Sheng into a panic within a dozen moves, they would never have believed it.  How could Yue Lingfeng guess Fang Sheng's planned move?  In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen moves passed by, and Fang Sheng only used half of each move. He was forced to change his moves midway by Yue Lingfeng's Xiyi Sword Technique, and he didn't even finish any of them.  Their weapons never touched each other.  Yue Lingfeng felt that the time was almost up. The purple energy on his face changed and his sword posture changed. He turned sideways and thrust the sword towards Fang Sheng. The direction of the sword was so clever that he forced Fang Sheng to jump back.  Yue Lingfeng followed up with another sword strike. Fang Sheng raised his old wooden stick to block it. Yue Lingfeng retracted his long sword, followed by an upward thrust, a downward thrust, and then another upward thrust. It was no longer "Xiyi Swordsmanship"  ¡± but the sword moves in ¡°Dugu Nine Swords¡± and ¡°Breaking Whip Style¡±.  This "whip-breaking style" is specially designed to break steel whips, iron maces, judge pens, acupuncture prongs, kidnappers, Emei thorns, daggers, axes, iron tablets, iron rulers, octagonal hammers, iron vertebrae and other short weapons.  The three-foot old wooden stick used by Master Fang Sheng also belongs to this type of weapon.  Master Fang Sheng, who was already sweating profusely, suddenly changed his expression and said: "You you" This "Dugu Nine Swords" sword technique is extremely exquisite. Yue Lingfeng's sword did not add much internal force, but it forced Fang Sheng to  The master keeps retreating.  Seeing that Master Fang Sheng was about to retreat to the sidelines, he bumped into the tea table beside Taoist Master Chongxu.  Yue Lingfeng suddenly sheathed his sword and retreated, returning to the center of the Zhengqi Hall. The purple aura on his face gradually faded away.  Although the two of them did not directly tell the winner, one was pressing forward step by step, while the other kept retreating; one was calm and relaxed, while the other was sweating profusely, and the difference between them was clear.  Master Fang Sheng tried his best to calm down the turmoil in his heart, and said: "I didn't expect that the swordsmanship of senior Huashan Feng Qingyang would actually have successors in the world. Today, I am convinced. I was greatly favored by senior Feng back then, and I was lucky enough to see it.  Master Feng¡¯s wonderful swordsmanship. Mr. Yue, how about Senior Feng coming in?¡± Master Fang Zheng and Taoist Master Chongxu were shocked when they heard Master Fang Sheng mention Feng Qingyang¡¯s name.  It turned out to be Feng Qingyang!  No wonder Yue Lingfeng has such exquisite swordsmanship at such a young age.  Looking at the calm faces of Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze, it was obvious that they already knew about this.  Could it be that Feng Qingyang, a master of the sword sect, had put aside all previous suspicions and passed on his proud "Dugu Nine Swords" to the successor of the qi sect?  How could he let go of such a shame and humiliation back then?  Yue Lingfeng bowed to Master Fang Sheng and then replied: "Thank you very much, Master, for caring about me. Master Feng has already retired from the world and is not interested in worldly affairs. I don't allow my disciples to mention him in front of others" The implication is: Don't talk too much.  Asked, I can't say anything without Feng Qingyang's permission.  Fang Sheng clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and then said to Yue Lingfeng: "I am the one who is being rude. The young hero is the descendant of Senior Feng's 'Dugu Nine Swords', but he is blessed with great fortune. I will be able to see Mr. Feng again in this life."  The shocking swordsmanship of the senior is also a great joy!" Everyone present saw that Master Fang Sheng was not unhappy at all when he lost to a junior from Huashan. Instead, he showed expressions of relief. There was really no trace of "win or lose".  I can't help but secretly admire the mind of this eminent monk.  The Huashan School won three out of three times, especially when Yue Lingfeng defeated the Shaolin School¡¯s senior master Fang Sheng within fifty moves.  You know, among the eminent monks of the Fang generation in Shaolin Temple, the five masters of Fang Sheng are ranked very high.  Even the leader, Master Fang Zheng, may not dare to say that he can defeat Master Fang Sheng within fifty moves.  Master Fang Zheng thought in his mind: "If my son's sword skills are like this, then Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze's internal strength and sword skills will only be higher. In the past ten years, the Huashan Sect has been keeping a low profile in the world. It turns out that  Zuo Lengchan is quietly recuperating and gathering strength for the future. Zuo Lengchan has been working hard for so many years, and maybe he will eventually make a wedding dress for the Huashan Sect." His thoughts were spinning rapidly.    After exchanging glances with Taoist Chongxu, one can see that Taoist Chongxu's thoughts are not far from his own.  Then Master Fang Zheng said: "Master Yue, it is true that the father of a tiger has no son! Shaoxia Yue's achievements in the future will be immeasurable." Yue Buqun smiled and said: "Master Fang Zheng has given me the award." Taoist Master Chongxu said seriously: "Yue Zhang  Sect, the Huashan Sect is indeed a great sect that has been passed down for hundreds of years. It is full of talents. This time, Master Fang Zheng and I came here to open the eyes of the disciples, and to learn about major events related to the rise and fall of the righteousness of Jianghu.  The leader will discuss" Yue Lingfeng said in his heart: Here we come!  Let¡¯s finally get to the point.
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