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Chapter sixty-ninth fight (3)

A month passed quickly. Under Feng Qingyang's guidance, Linghu Chong's first final move in the Nine Swords of Dugu was finally barely considered to be successful in practice.

On this day, it was the time that Yue Feng and Feng Qingyang agreed upon again.

Did Yue Feng glance at Linghu Chong? Seeing his face silent, he seemed to have some confidence in this competition. However, Feng Qingyang showed a solemn expression on his face, which obviously gave Linghu Chong great hope.

For the past month, Feng Qingyang has been teaching Linghu Chong's martial arts in the cave, while Yue Feng and Yue Lingshan practice sword skills outside the cave. Therefore, Yue Feng is not very clear about how Linghu Chong's progress has been.

At that moment, there was a smile on the corner of Yue Feng's mouth, and waved to Yue Lingshan, signaling her to retreat. Then he nodded to Linghu Chong and asked him to take the lead.

Seeing this, Linghu Chong shook his refusal and said, "Junior brother, uncle, I am telling me that my sword skills are amazing and unparalleled. I will let you take action first this time. Otherwise, if anyone gives it to me, don't refuse to admit it."

Yue Feng was stunned when he heard this and looked at Feng Qingyang. He saw that Feng Qingyang didn't say anything, obviously he had agreed to Linghu Chong's words.

Yue Feng thought secretly, and estimated that Feng Qingyang discovered that Linghu Chong's sword skills were far inferior to his, so he gave up the idea of ​​Linghu Chong's attack with him. In addition, his speed was much faster than Linghu Chong. Although it had not been revealed during the battle, Feng Qingyang should have seen it too. Therefore, he wanted to use the method of attacking people to make Linghu Chong concentrate on taking thirty moves, but his sword skills were not so easy to handle?

Yue Feng nodded to Linghu Chong, then drew his sword directly, and slashed towards Linghu Chong with a move "White Clouds Come Out of the Mountain". This sword technique is the simplest sword technique that Yue Feng has learned, and it is also the most skillful sword technique, and it is also the sword technique that Yue Feng likes to use the most.

Originally, this sword technique could only be dealt with through blocking or dodging. Yue Feng and Linghu Chong were only fighting for sword technique, so Yue Feng naturally would not use his internal strength to bully him.

Moreover, Yue Feng's sword speed is not very fast. If Linghu Chong wants to block, he will suffer a small loss from a distance due to his inadequate moves, but he has also passed one move. Of course, if he dodges, although the two of them have also taken one move, Yue Feng's advantage of taking the first move will be more obvious.

But this time, Linghu Chong didn't seem to see the sword in Yue Feng's hand at all, but instead rushed straight towards him. At the same time, the sword in his hand stabbed Yue Feng.

Yue Feng couldn't help frowning. If the opponent was someone else, he naturally swung his sword and ended up with his life. But this person was Linghu Chong, and he could not take any ruthless actions at all. Isn't this obviously a cheating person?

Yue Feng quickly stopped and took back the sword he swung. At the same time, his figure flashed, avoiding the sword that Linghu rushed over.

"One move." However, Yue Lingshan's crisp voice sounded, obviously agreeing with Linghu Chong's move under Yue Feng's hands.

When Linghu Chong heard this, he was shocked and his sword technique became even more ruthless and attacked Yue Feng.

Yue Feng frowned even more, so he had to swing his sword to block it. If he wanted to, as long as the two swords collided once, he would have enough confidence to break Linghu Chong. But because of the agreement, he could not use his internal strength that exceeded Linghu Chong, but Yue Feng was still confident that he would take off the sword when Linghu Chong was caught off guard.

But this time, it was a little different. When the two met, Linghu Chong's face turned pale slightly. Although he couldn't help but take a step back, the sword was still in his hand.

Yue Feng couldn't help but be stunned again. Looking carefully, it turned out that Linghu Chong had a thick strip of cloth tied with his right hand, which was connected to his sword.

Before, Linghu Chong had always hidden his right hand behind him, so Yue Feng didn't see it very clearly. He just thought that Linghu Chong was injured in his hand because of practicing swordsmanship. Only then did he realize that he was tying his sword to his hand, and he had clearly planned to cheat.

Yue Feng looked at Feng Qingyang, and saw Feng Qingyang lowering his head, as if he had seen nothing, and he was even more sure in his heart: this old man and young man could not win him in a stern battle. He was a little unwilling to accept it and had discussed it specifically.

Yue Feng couldn't help but feel helpless all of a sudden, but there was no way. With his extremely proud temperament, he naturally didn't make a fight, otherwise he would have shown weakness to Feng Qingyang first. Feng Qingyang and Linghu Chong obviously took this point and did so.

"Two moves." Yue Lingshan on the side also saw Linghu Chong's measurement, and only felt that this was even more interesting than the fight. At that moment, Laozi said without hesitation and called out to Yue Feng with a smile: "Brother, be careful, don't lose."

Yue Feng nodded and looked at Linghu Chong again. He felt a little more anxious. Usually, he could beat Linghu Chong at only five moves at most, and at most only six moves. If Linghu Chong had too many moves in his hands, he would be extremely embarrassed even if he won. But now he has passed two moves but has not achieved any results, so Yue Feng had to hurry.

Linghu Chong's smile on his face became even stronger. He waved his sword again and attacked Yue Feng. However, his sword was far away from Yue Feng and did not cut Yue Feng at all.

Yue Feng was a little curious and stood there and didn't move. He saw Linghu Chong's actions. After swinging Linghu Chong's sword, he was still more than a foot away from him, so he took it back.

"Three moves, brother, you have to work hard." Yue Lingshan then counted without hesitation and smiled again, "Senior brother, you have to work hard too. If you can't win this time, you will never have a chance in the future."

Yue Feng was stunned and suddenly remembered the twenty-two-step agreement between him and Feng Qingyang. At that time, he just said that Linghu Chong would walk twenty moves in his hands, but he didn't say whether it was his twenty moves or Linghu Chong's use of twenty moves. If it were the latter, Linghu Chong would use twenty sword techniques in his spare time and wouldn't it be clear if he could do it?

He looked at Yue Lingshan and saw that she still had a smile on her face. Yue Feng suddenly realized that Yue Lingshan was definitely bribed by Linghu Chong when he was practicing swordsmanship. He just didn't know what benefits Linghu Chong promised her, and even sold her brother. Yue Feng was so angry that his teeth were itchy, but there was no way.

Thinking of this, Yue Feng had to go forward and take the initiative to attack Linghu Chong. But Linghu Chong ignored his attack. As expected, he used his sword technique as Yue Feng expected.

Yue Feng couldn't help but feel helpless. He just surrounded Linghu Chong and immediately interrupted whenever he saw him preparing to take action.

"Three", "Four", "Five"... "Eight", "Nine", "Ten", "Ten", "Ten moves, brother, you are going to work hard."

Yue Feng was getting more and more anxious when he heard Yue Lingshan's screams. But Linghu Chong tied the sword and his own hands very tightly. Yue Feng could not help let his sword take off anyway. And he was always careful, for fear of breaking Linghu Chong's sword, even if he lost.

Fortunately, Yue Feng was also a little anxious. When Yue Lingshan finished shouting "Fifteenth Five-Year Plan", his strength suddenly decreased a little.

Linghu Chong also noticed that Yue Feng's sword was wrong. When the two swords intersected, he felt that Yue Feng's sword had no strength at all and was easily floating on the side. Yue Feng's sword was always extremely powerful, and he almost never used the virtual move. Linghu Chong did not adapt to it at once, and his body could not help but move forward with the sword in his hand.

Yue Feng took the opportunity to cross him, and stabbed the sword in his hand upside down, pointing it to Linghu Chong's back heart.

Yue Feng showed a smile on his face and smiled and said, "Uncle Grand Master, I won this time. Sixteen moves, although I have made great progress, I still lost." Then he patted Linghu Chong on the shoulder and said with a smile: "How about it, it's still not possible this time, why don't you admit defeat quickly?"

Linghu Chong turned around and took a few steps back, but saw Yue Feng's sword still pointing at him, obviously waiting for him to admit defeat. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "No, you use fraud, this is not counting, we will compare again."

"Make a fraud?" Yue Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "If you do fraud, you will be a fraud. Lingshan, do you think so. As for comparison, I welcome you at any time, but you will lose even worse next time."

Yue Lingshan stretched out her tongue to Yue Feng, and suddenly said to Linghu Chong: "Senior Brother, I have said a long time ago that you can't beat your brother. I didn't believe it just now, so I'll be convinced now. I've tried my best just now. You promised me and have to keep your word. I have to call my senior sister in the future."

Yue Feng smiled bitterly, and then he realized why Yue Lingshan sold herself so quickly. It turned out that she wanted to live up to her senior sister's addiction. She gave Yue Lingshan a helpless look helplessly, but did not blame her.

Linghu Chong glanced at Feng Qingyang on the side, and saw that Feng Qingyang's face was very dull. He couldn't help thinking in his heart: "Uncle Grand Master called me martial arts with such a heart. If I still lose, wouldn't I be sorry for him? No, I can't admit defeat like this, otherwise I really won't have any chance in the future. I want to think of a way."

At this time, Yue Feng was just as if he was looking at Yue Lingshan. Linghu Chong flashed with a flash of spirit, and suddenly gritted his teeth. He didn't care about where Yue Feng was stuck, and he actually stabbed Yue Feng's back heart directly.

He was completely injured in this move and wanted to continue to compete with Yue Feng. Facing this sword, if Yue Feng dodged, Linghu Chong could naturally take the opportunity to make a few moves and fill up twenty. Moreover, with Yue Feng's reaction speed, even though Linghu Chong had used up all of his efforts at this time, it was still enough to dodge easily.

Yue Feng was thinking about Yue Lingshan at this time, and he didn't pay any attention to Linghu Chong. But suddenly, a sense of danger permeated his heart.

With the instinct he had practiced over the years, Yue Feng was not panicked at all. Before he could even see the sword in his hand, he suddenly waved the sword that Linghu rushed into halves. Moreover, Yue Feng's sword did not stop and continued to stab forward.

At this time, Yue Feng's sword was not through his brain at all, but was using this instinct, which was almost at the end. When Yue Feng turned around, he suddenly realized that the one who attacked him just now was Linghu Chong.

Yue Feng was shocked and wanted to take back the sword, but the sword move was already used, so it was too late.

Feng Qingyang on the side was also shocked, and he did not expect such a change at all. He also wanted to take action, but at this time it was more than three feet away from Linghu Chong, and it was too late.

A silver light flashed by, and the sword in Yue Feng's hand had reached Linghu Chong's heart, and even cut his clothes.
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