Smiling Proud Wanderer Chapter 17: Lore
Yue Feng stared at Sun Dazhong and couldn't help feeling excited.
One of the Thirteen Taibaos of Songshan School, a top figure in martial arts. This was the first time that Yue Feng faced a master. Even if this master was not the top master, he was only better than the Tian Boguang he had seen before.
It's just that although he injured Tian Boguang seriously at the beginning, he completely relied on a sneak attack, and Tian Boguang never used his real martial arts.
Yue Feng, who has been cultivating for many years, has not yet encountered a truly comparable opponent. He doesn't even know how his martial arts are. Even though he had realized the fastest sword technique in the world, he did not believe that this sword technique could be invincible in the world.
As for the people who had just killed, he felt that he was undoubtedly too weak, even not as good as Linghu Chong, and couldn't give him a trace of interest at all. And Sun Dazhong can just be the object of his martial arts exercises.
"Go ahead, otherwise I'm afraid you won't have a chance." With such thoughts, Yue Feng was not anxious at all, and said coldly.
Listening to Yue Feng's arrogant tone, Sun Dazhong couldn't help feeling a bit humiliated. Draw out his long sword and stab towards Yue Feng.
Yue Feng's eyes flashed with a different color. At some point, the sword in his hand was out of its sheath, and the swords of both sides intersected instantly. Immediately afterwards, Yue Feng's expression changed involuntarily, and he stepped back three or four steps involuntarily.
In the immediate confrontation, Sun Dazhong knew the depth of Yue Feng and couldn't help being overjoyed. But Yue Feng was shocked. He didn't expect the opponent's internal strength to reach this realm, and he was indeed well-deserved.
"Boy, don't think that you have a good swordsmanship and dare to be so arrogant." Sun Dazhong no longer had a trace of fear on his face, and said, "I will teach you on behalf of your father today and let you know what it means to respect your elders. "
Yue Feng couldn't help but snorted and stared at Sun Dazhong to see how he would act.
Sun Dazhong put a cruel smile on his face, and started using the sword again. This time, he completely ignored Yue Feng's movements, as if he was practicing swords alone.
Yue Feng frowned. He really didn't know anything about Songshan Sect's swordsmanship, but it didn't matter. A pair of eyes stared at Sun Dazhong's sword closely, and every time he saw Sun Dazhong's sword stabbing over, he shot to block it. It's just that with every collision, he involuntarily stepped back several steps.
Gradually, Yue Feng frowned and tightened. Originally, Sun Dazhong came to exercise his sword skills, but it has become this phenomenon.
Fifteen minutes later, Yue Feng couldn't stand his temper anymore and stab Sun Dazhong with a sword. Without any pause, Yue Feng's sword had already hit Sun Dazhong, but soon, he couldn't help being stunned.
He saw that the tip of his sword had pierced Sun Dazhong's clothes, but he couldn't penetrate Sun Dazhong's skin, as if blocked by something invisible, he quickly slipped to the side.
Just as he was taken aback, Sun Dazhong's sword came in front of Yue Feng. Yue Feng hurriedly returned the sword to block the blow, but it was still a little late, and there was already a small hole in his leg.
Yue Feng took a few steps back again, his face became very ugly, and he said: "This is, qi?"
"Hey, he deserves to be Brother Yue's son, and his knowledge is really good. This is just stubbornness." Sun Dazhong couldn't help but have a complacent expression on his face.
Speaking of this dignity, it is not very famous in the arena, but only some top masters will have it. It sounds mysterious, but to put it bluntly, it is the internal force of the body protection.
Among the eight meridians of the odd meridian, the four meridians of Yang Qiao, Yin Yu, Yang and Yin, whose main function is to increase internal force. Chongmai and maiming, although they also have the effect of increasing gong power, they are not obvious. Specifically, the Chong Mai extends from the dantian to the limbs. After the pulse is opened, the internal force can be barely separated from the body, attached to the weapon, or form a palm wind, which has the effect of strengthening the attack. The veins encircle the human body. After opening up, it can generate qi, which has the purpose of protecting the body.
It's a pity that this is always a bit tasteless in master battles. If people with similar internal strengths face the enemy, Gang Qi is completely unable to carry out effective defense. If there is too much difference in internal strength, usually martial arts alone are enough to kill the opponent. More importantly, the loss of internal power by Gang Qi is also extremely serious. Only when dealing with hidden weapons of bows and arrows, as well as groups of enemies that are far weaker than one's own, qi can be of great use.
Therefore, martial arts masters, after opening the first four meridians of the eight meridians of the odd meridian, their internal strength has already reached a very high level. At this time, they usually choose to practice Chongmai in order to strengthen their attack power. The veins are often placed in the back position.
However, Sun Dazhong did the opposite, and first practiced the pulse. One is that it is easier to take the pulse than to practice, and the other is that he doesn't want to be too sharp. But at this time, facing Yue Feng, he happened to be able to gain the upper hand. After all, Yue Feng had just opened up two of the eight channels of the odd meridian, but he had already opened up five of them, and the internal strength of the two was not at the same level.
In addition, Yue Feng's swordsmanship made it too fast, and he couldn't see clearly, so he could only rely on this passive defense to deal with it.
Although Yue Feng was startled, he quickly recovered his calmness, but he became more interested. Such an opponent can be counted as a true opponent, otherwise the battle would be too worthless. After hesitating for a moment, Yue Feng swung his sword and took the initiative to attack.
Soon, half an hour passed, and the two swords had crossed thousands of times. Yue Feng has left many marks on Sun Dazhong's body. It's just that, at most, his clothes were torn apart every time, and he couldn't be injured. There has been a stalemate between the two, and only when someone's internal strength is exhausted, they will be killed by the other party.
On the other hand, under Yue Feng's care, a few wounds were also added to his body. The blood kept oozing out of the wound, making him feel that his body gradually lacked strength. However, with the fight between the two, Yue Feng's experience is also growing rapidly.
Sun Dazhong naturally didn't know what Yue Feng was thinking, but he was secretly anxious. After such a long time, his internal strength loss can be said to be extremely serious.
With a thought, Sun Dazhong's face once again showed a complacent expression, and he smiled: "Boy, don't waste your effort, you are by no means my opponent. Just behave, grandpa, I will let you make a living."
Yue Feng was indeed anxious after hearing this. He also didn't know Sun Dazhong's situation at all, and he was indeed as Sun Dazhong said, the consumption of internal strength was almost the same. If the battle is not ended, the situation is really not good.
"Look at the sword!"
At this moment, another teenager's voice sounded behind Sun Dazhong.
Sun Dazhong couldn't help being surprised. One Yue Feng is enough to cause him a headache, if there is another one, it is really bad. Moreover, who knows if their elders have also followed. Sun Dazhong couldn't help turning around, ready to look back.
At this moment, he only felt a sharp pain and completely lost his intuition. It turned out that it was Yue Feng, taking advantage of his loss of consciousness, a sword directly pierced into his brain from his eyes.