Yunfeng was under the waterfall of Si River without distractions and concentrated on practicing martial arts.
However, every time he performed the thirty-six moves of the Spiritual Snake Sword Technique, Yunfeng always felt a sense of physical and mental exhaustion.
Yunfeng was secretly worried.
The body of the Wandering Dragon Sword weighs a hundred kilograms.
If you fight with your opponent for a long time with all your strength, even if you reach the level of Sword King in the future, the energy of the sword will not be able to withstand such consumption.
If you encounter someone with a similar level of cultivation to yourself, or even a person with a higher level of cultivation than yourself, and fight for a long time with such a heavy Dragon Sword, the advantages of the Dragon Sword will turn into a flaw.
"How can we take advantage of the advantages of the Wandering Dragon Sword while avoiding the disadvantage that it cannot be consumed for a long time?"
Yunfeng pressed the tip of the Wandering Dragon Sword against the stone slab and muttered to himself with a frown.
He hoped to come up with a way to get the best of both worlds, a way to solve the shortcomings of the Dragon Sword.
"Kill with one strike," Yunfeng suddenly exclaimed.
Since Youlongjian cannot entangle the opponent for a long time, the best way is to kill with one strike without taking action.
In a matter of seconds, the opponent was defeated by the Youlong Sword with minimal consumption.
Yunfeng demonstrated every move of the Spirit Snake Sword Technique that he had practiced, hoping to find the most powerful move among them, which could be used as a one-hit killing move.
But what is helpless is that the spirit snake swordsmanship is mainly based on light and dexterous moves, and there are almost no single-kill moves available.
"Since there is no move, then I will create my own move.
Which martial arts in mainland China were not created by warriors?
If they can do it, why can't Yunfeng do it?"
Yunfeng said solemnly.
Even if some people have brilliant ideas in their minds, they never have the strong perseverance to create them, even if they are only one step away from success.
And some people, as long as they have an idea in their mind, they will ignore any difficulties and achieve their goals no matter what, before giving up.
And Yunfeng belongs to this kind of person.
In order to be able to create the one-hit kill move that he had in mind, Yunfeng almost spent the next few months imagining the one-hit kill move.
"Whoa!"
A silver sword shadow passed through the waterfall in a straight line.
Wherever the sword passed, even the waterfall weighing a thousand pounds was torn apart by the sword wind.
Yunfeng stopped wet.
The entrance of the cave inside the waterfall, but there is not a drop of water stain on the Dragon Sword in his hand.
"I finally managed to pass the test," Yunfeng said to himself.
After several months of exploration, Yunfeng finally evolved this sword move from the "Spirit Snake Out of the Hole" move, and Yunfeng named it "Silver Dragon Strike".
This move can give the opponent the most ferocious, fast and high-intensity attack at a short distance.
It's just that Yunfeng feels that he hasn't fully unleashed the true power of this move yet.
Yunfeng believes that as long as he can unleash the true power of this move, no one among his peers can take it head-on.
The days flew by unknowingly, and Yunfeng didn't know how long he stayed in the waterfall.
He didn't care about this.
All he knew was that his level as a great swordsman was slowly improving.
He was swinging his sword in the waterfall for longer and longer, and the speed at which he drew his sword was getting faster and faster.
Now that he has practiced a set of Spirit Snake Sword Techniques, there are no problems except that his aura is a bit heavier.
And his self-created Silver Dragon Strike, after such a long period of improvement and hard work, its power is no longer what it used to be.
It can be compared to when ri was founded.
"If we keep going at this rate, we should be able to leave seclusion in about a month, and we will soon be able to see our fifth uncle, master, and mistress."
Yunfeng thought to himself excitedly.
I saw his right hand stretched back, and the Youlong Sword was held in his hand again.
"Shabushabu" bursts of overbearing sword wind shook the rapidly falling waterfall in all directions, and the violent water curtain was blown away by the sword wind of the Youlong Sword. , seemed so pale and feeble.
Two slender men stood side by side on the rocks in front of the deep pool of the Sishui Stream, looking at the wildly falling waterfall in front of them, their eyes full of worry.
"It's been three years since Feng'er went in.
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I don't know how he is doing now.
This brat won't leave any news for us.
If you hadn't said that he took in the food every time, I would have been worried.
Is the wind really inside?"
Standing by the deep pool, Yun Feiyang looked at the wide waterfall and sighed.
"Yes, it will be three years in one month and four days.
We wonder what the use of this brat is.
He is practicing hard in there and may not even have time to think about us.
If Feng'er hadn't told me not to Go in and see him, I'm afraid I would have rushed in long ago."
Chi Feilong shrugged helplessly and said loudly while looking at the waterfall in front of him.
"Haha, you still have the nerve to talk about Feng'er.
Wasn't it the same when you were cultivating in the Sishui River?
Master came to the back mountain to visit you.
When did you take the initiative to visit the master in the front mountain?"
Yun Feiyang turned pale.
Chi Feilong glanced at it and said loudly.
"It would be great if I could go back to the past," Chi Feilong said lightly, with a trace of guilt flashing through his bright eyes.
Every time he thought of every bit of his mentor's treatment of him, Chi Feilong felt like a Like sinners.
"Yeah, I really miss the days when I practiced with my master when I was a kid.
At that time, I didn't have to think about anything.
I just had to find a way to surpass this little genius like you."
Yun Feiyang said jokingly, patting Chi Feilong on the shoulder, remembering the time when he practiced with his master.
The sight of practicing martial arts filled Yun Feiyang's heart with endless emotion.
"Yes, I can't repay Master's kindness even if I am broken into pieces.
The only thing I can do now is to try my best to fulfill Master's unfinished wish and revive our Yanzimen.
I put all my hopes on Feng'er, I hope he won't let me down.
Otherwise, even if he dies, I will have no shame to see the master again."
Recalling the reluctance in the master's eyes before his death, Chi Feilong felt as if he was a sinner.
"Stop thinking nonsense.
Master has never blamed you from the beginning to the end.
He just feels sorry for you.
With your talent, if you can concentrate on practicing, you will definitely be the most advanced person in our Yanzi sect in recent years.
Master is feeling sorry for you."
Yun Feiyang patted his junior brother on the shoulder and said comfortingly.
"By the way, Brother Head, Tianshan sent Situ Mingyue to ask his son Situ Chen to come to my Yanzimen for discussion.
What do you and my uncle think about them making such a big fuss this time?
If they don't achieve their goal, I think they are afraid.
It's hard to give up," Chi Feilong said worriedly.
"Yeah, I didn't expect that Situ Mingyue, the head of the Tianshan Sect, could give birth to a son with such a good level of cultivation.
He reached the level of a third-level swordsman at the age of sixteen.
It's really abnormal.
Among the disciples of my Yanzi Sect, Yunlong is a cultivator.
His talent is relatively good, but when he was sixteen, he was only an eighth-level swordsman, and now he is only a second-level swordsman."
Yun Feiyang frowned slightly and said worriedly.
Although it won’t be a big deal even if the disciples of Yanzi Sect lose in the competition a month later, the Tianshan Sect’s arrogance will probably become even more arrogant in the future.
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If this continues, there is no solution.
"Senior brother, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge.
Don't worry too much.
They are coming well prepared.
All we can do is wait and see what happens.
Anyway, it's the same sentence.
If they are just juniors making trouble, that's all.
If If they really overestimate their ability and take action, then our Swallow Sect will definitely make them regret it.
Don't rush."
Chi Feilong gritted his steel teeth and said fiercely, with a cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
While brothers Yun Feiyang and Chi Feilong were encouraging and comforting each other, a hundred miles away on the "Silver Summit", in the "Xiyue Palace" of the Tianshan Sect's main hall, the Grand Master's chair was sitting in the hall.
There was a middle-aged man in his fifties dressed in Chinese clothes.
He had red hair, a beard, a dark face, thick eyebrows, and small but bright eyes.
At first glance, he looked like an evil ghost who had escaped from Shura purgatory.
This person is the current head of the Tianshan Sect, "Situ Mingyue".
On the chairs at the lower right next to him are his junior disciples, and on the left are his direct disciples.
Standing in the middle of the crowd was a young man.
He had fair skin, clear eyebrows, and a slender figure.
He was paired with a navy blue blouse, which made him more delicate and elegant.
His appearance made people think that this young man He is an elegant scholar who has read poetry and books.
But the arrogant and boundless aura exuded in the young man's small eyes made people feel extremely uncomfortable.
However, at the age of only sixteen, he was already a third-level swordsman, ranking among the young men of his generation.
There is indeed something to be proud of.
"Chen'er, are you confident about the competition in one month?"
Situ Mingyue looked at her son and said helplessly.
This boy is extremely talented in cultivation, but now that he has made some achievements, he is extremely complacent and hangs around among the flowers all day long.
I am afraid that there are still dozens of maids in the courtyard who have been deceived into innocence by his sweet words.
"Dad, don't worry.
I'm already at the peak of the third-level swordsman.
I believe that by next month I will be a fourth-level swordsman.
Among his peers in the Yanzi Sect, there are a few people who can be my rivals.
"Yun" The most powerful person in their generation is their senior brother "Yunlong", and Yunlong Long has just entered the second level of the Great Sword Master, so there is nothing to make a fuss about."
Situ Chen said impatiently.
Today, while he was having sex with a new maid, he was ordered to do so by his father.
When someone called him "Xiyue Palace", he felt a little angry in his heart.
"As long as you are confident, our Tianshan Sect has been suppressed by the Yanzi Sect for so many years, so we should let them taste the shame."
Situ Mingyue said excitedly.
"Brother, head master, Chen'er is already at the pinnacle of the third-level sword master at such a young age.
The founder of Tianshan Sect, Ruorongshan Patriarch, was only a fourth-level sword master at the age of sixteen, and the founder had already reached the level of sword master at that time.
The realm of Huangding Peak, so with Chen'er's talent, within a few years, our Tianshan sect will definitely surpass the Yanzimen and become the leader of the three sects in the Tianshan Mountains," Junior Brother Yang Hong said with a smile on his face.
"Second Master Uncle is right.
In the future, I will definitely step on the Swallow Sect under my feet, and other sects in the Tianshan Mountains will also respect my Tianshan Sect.
By then, not to mention just a small Yushan, even the entire Tianshan Mountains , we can also get it at our fingertips."
Situ Chen looked at his father and said loudly.
"Chen'er, I'm very pleased that you have such an ambition, but to realize your wish, you have to work harder and practice harder."
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Listening to his son's words, Situ Mingyue was extremely happy, but But he still didn't forget to tell Situ Chen.
"Dad, I have perfected the seven-style sword technique of Kaishan that you gave me the year before last.
Last time I asked you to help me find a good knife for my hands.
Did you find it?
My current useless sword cannot perform as well as Kaishan.
The true power of the Seven Styles must not be compared with the people of Yanzimen when the time comes.
During the test, my broken sword was cut off by someone, and I won't be the only one who makes a fool of myself."
Situ Chen looked at his father and said loudly.
He had long known that his father had a precious sword, so he had been beating it.
The idea of a knife, and this time I just took the opportunity to ask for it.
"Don't worry about the knife.
I'll give it to you in a few days.
As long as you practice well, dad will give you whatever he has."
Situ Mingyue looked at Situ Chen helplessly and said loudly.
"Third Junior Brother, I asked you to inform the head of the Snow Eagle Sect, have you done so?"
Situ Mingyue looked at Song Ning and asked.
"Brother, the head of the Snow Eagle Sect responded to the letter.
He will definitely take people there in person when the time comes.
He said that he also wanted to see how Chen'er, the sixteen-year-old great swordsman, defeated the disciples of the Yanzi Clan.
Let’s air out the grievances we have held for many years for our two factions.”
Song Ning stood up and hugged Situ Mingyue with a fist, and replied loudly.
"Okay, great, as long as Lei Shuo also goes to Yanzimen, Chen'er will not only disgrace Yanzimen this time, but also scare the people of Snow Eagle Sect, hahahaha" Situ Mingyue laughed loudly and unscrupulously, as if I have seen Situ Chen defeat the disciples of Yanzimen.
Everyone in the Yanzi Sect was disgraced, and everyone in the Snow Eagle Sect was even more silent about his Tianshan Sect, willing to follow his Tianshan Sect's lead.
When thinking of this, the joy in Situ Mingyue's heart was incomparable.
"Brother, headmaster, I have something I don't know whether to say or not," Ling Tao said loudly with a slight frown.
Seeing that everyone looked confident of winning, he couldn't help but feel extremely worried.
"Fourth Junior Brother, feel free to say anything you want," Situ Mingyue said loudly, looking at the Fourth Junior Brother who was not seated.
"Brother, the head of the sect, although Chen'er is a rare genius disciple among my peers in the Tianshan sect, the Yanzi sect is a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years after all.
Don't they have disciples with excellent cultivation talents?
Although the Yanzi sect has developed in recent years, The sect is somewhat in decline, but its strength cannot be underestimated.
Being able to spend a lot of money to buy precious elixirs to help Chen'er cultivate, wouldn't the Yanzimen spend a lot of money to find elixirs for their disciples who have good cultivation skills?
So the junior brother feels that when Chen'er is still in his infancy, it is better not to let him Go down the mountain easily to avoid being attacked by them."
Ling Tao looked at Situ Mingyue and said worriedly.
"Junior brother, I really don't understand.
When the master was still alive, you once urged the master to make peace with the Yanzimen, but the master punished you to stay in the back mountain and think about your mistakes.
Now, you say such words that enhance other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige.
Are you an elder of my Tianshan sect or an elder of the Yanzi sect?"
Situ Mingyue looked at Ling Tao with a displeased look and said loudly.
"Senior Brother, it is precisely because I am a member of the Tianshan Sect that I am worried about Chen'er's safety, and I will say this today.
You must know that "Chen'er" is the biggest hope of our Tianshan Sect in recent years.
If there is an opportunity in the future, It's so profound that it's not impossible to reach the level of the founding master.
But no matter how much room Chen'er has for improvement in the future, he can't do it now.
But he is just a third-level swordsman.
If there is a disciple with a higher level of cultivation than him among the Yanzi sect this time, Chen'er will be in danger.
With the cunning of Yun Feiyang and Chi Feilong, even if they are worried about their senior brothers, they will not dare to They are persecuting Chen'er head-on, but it is expected that they will not be able to let Chen'er return to our Tianshan sect intact," Ling Tao said excitedly.
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"Uncle Fourth Master, I just went to the Yanzimen to compare the skills of the two sects, and let the Yanzimen know that our Tianshan sect is no longer what it used to be, but you cursed me like this.
Isn't it too much?"
Situ Chen stared coldly.
Looking at Ling Tao, he said loudly, if it weren't for the fact that he was the master's uncle, Situ Chen would have fought with him long ago with his arrogant personality.
"That's enough, Fourth Junior Brother, you don't have confidence in Chen'er.
I can understand you, but I will let Chen'er prove it to you.
When Chen'er and I return to the mountain from Yanzimen, I hope that your words will still be heard.
You can say it so righteously, huh?"
Situ Mingyue stared at Ling Tao angrily and said loudly, then walked away with a flourish.
After Situ Mingyue left, everyone shook their heads helplessly and gradually dispersed.
Looking at the portrait of the founding father in the main hall, Ling Tao sighed and said: "Why must the Tianshan Sect and the Yanzi Sect be incompatible?
The two sects are hundreds of miles apart but are in the same Tianshan Mountains.
Wouldn't it be better to live in peace and support each other.
Everything.
The two words "fame and fortune" are harmful to people.
I hope Chen'er won't cause any big trouble in Yanzimen, otherwise, I'm afraid this matter will be difficult to end easily: