Chapter 67 Healing The hard stone wall suddenly shattered, revealing a small cave behind it. "Looks like this is it." Jin Renfeng thought secretly. Although the cave was small, it could accommodate one person. The golden man drilled in, but saw a skeleton holding a stone axe standing in front of him. He knew that this was one of the ten elders of the Demon Cult who was trapped and died in the cave, so he didn't care much. He pushed it aside with his scabbard, raised the torch, and continued to walk into the corridor. After walking for more than twenty feet, I saw a huge stone cave. The cave was unusually wide, large enough to hold a thousand people. There were seven skeletons in the cave, some sitting and some lying, with weapons beside them. More than fifty years ago, the ten great elders of the Demon Cult led their followers in a massive attack on the Huashan Sect. After the Five Mountains Sword Sect learned the news, they used a strategy to lure the Demon Sect into the cave, and finally set a trap to trap them all to death here.
Therefore, the corpses in front of us are all members of the Demonic Cult. Knowing that he had found the right place, Jin Renfeng raised the torch and looked at the walls of the cave. There were large pieces of writing and patterns carved on the stone wall of the cave. Jin Renfeng distinguished them carefully and found that some of them were curses from the dead members of the Demon Cult, while others were stone carvings of the moves that the Demon Cult elders had researched to break the sword techniques of the Five Mountains Sword School. Approaching the stone wall, Jin Renfeng carefully read the moves therein. Now that his swordsmanship is advanced and he has reached the state of not needing any moves, these sword techniques are not of much use to him, but reading about the sword techniques of various schools can still help him broaden his horizons. If you want to break a move, you must first remember the move. Since these stone carvings contain the Five Mountains Sword Sect's methods of breaking through enemies, they also contain the sect's various moves. Among them, Jin Renfeng even discovered several lost sword techniques of the Huashan School. After looking around, Jin Renfeng memorized all the moves by relying on his photographic memory, and his understanding of the Five Mountains Sword Sect's moves also increased a lot. "You are really lucky, kid. You found this secret place with just one sword." An old voice sounded in Jin Renfeng's ears. "Uncle Master Feng?" Jin Renfeng looked surprised, but saw a figure beside him. As he was concentrating on browsing the stone carvings, he did not pay attention to the movements around him, so he did not even notice Feng Qingyang approaching him. "These days I thought you learned swordsmanship and left an old man like me aside." Feng Qingyang said coldly, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face. "How could that be possible!" Jin Renfeng laughed, "I had some disputes with my master these days, so my master's wife drove me down the mountain to avoid the limelight. Therefore, I didn't have time to talk to Master Feng in detail." Feng Qingyang nodded, his expression slightly relieved. "Since you've come down the mountain, you must have experienced a lot. Let me see if your swordsmanship has improved." Feng Qingyang said calmly, raising the sword in his hand. Jin Renfeng smiled bitterly. He could see that his uncle Tai Shi had left without saying goodbye to him and was feeling resentful, so he wanted to take the opportunity to vent. The old man passed on all his martial arts to him, but just after he taught him the last move, the successor disappeared.
Anyone would feel resentful. Knowing that he was in the wrong, Jin Renfeng had no choice but to fight to the end. Seeing him nod in agreement, Feng Qingyang immediately slashed at his head with his sword. Seeing that Master Feng was preparing to test him, Jin Renfeng quickly put away his Ziwei soft sword and replaced it with an ordinary long sword to counter his moves. The sword flashed, and the two men fought with swords in the stone cave under the light of torches. Although Jin Renfeng did not encounter any masters when he went down the mountain this time, he saw quite a few poisonous snakes. Each of those venomous snakes was comparable to a first-rate master, and they had honed his swordsmanship and lightness skills. Each of the Dugu Nine Swords styles was even more handy in their hands. The two fought back and forth for more than thirty moves, but neither could determine the winner. "You're quite an amazing boy. After not seeing you for a month, your internal strength and swordsmanship have improved greatly." Feng Qingyang looked surprised. Originally he planned to teach his junior a lesson, but he didn't expect that after a competition, he would be unable to defeat him. In just one month, the Jin Renfeng in front of him seemed like a different person. Originally, he estimated that if Jin Renfeng wanted to compete with the heroes of the world, it would take at least ten years of hard work, but now it seems that this is not necessary at all. Now he is already a top master. "When a man has been away for three days, he should be looked at with new eyes." Jin Renfeng said with a smile. "Uncle Taishi, be careful. I still have a sword technique that I haven't used yet." He transferred his internal energy to the sword. The long sword emits a faint white light Then he swung his sword and the sword energy broke through the air. Feng Qingyang raised his sword to block, but saw that the white sword energy directly cut off the sword, flew out from the side of his body, and hit the cliff wall, forming a crack. "You kid, you have even mastered the Qi Breaking Style?" Feng Qingyang took a deep breath, looking surprised. "When fighting against powerful enemies, we occasionally gain something." Jin Renfeng said, and then he described the trip to Xiangyang in detail. "So that's how it is. With this experience, it's no wonder that your martial arts skills have improved so much." Feng Qingyang nodded. The Qi-breaking Style was extremely mysterious. He had been studying it for decades, but he was only just getting started. It was not much better than the Golden Human Phoenix. Judging from martial arts alone, Jin Renfeng is not much weaker than him, except for a slight difference in experience. Feng Qingyang was very happy to see his young disciples being successful. He is now alone, and Huashan Sect is his only hope. He has been guarding Huashan for decades, and his greatest wish is to see his master's sect revive. Seeing that his successor had achieved great success in martial arts, Feng Qingyang laughed loudly. He brandished his sword, his body swayed, and he used all his skills to the fullest. For a moment, sword shadows were flying everywhere, as if countless figures were wielding swords at the same time, and dozens of moves were combined into one and used together. Faced with such unpredictable moves, Jin Renfeng also exerted his internal strength to the extreme, trying his best to return the sword to resist.
In terms of strength, he is still a lot weaker, but generally speaking, the two are at the same level. Therefore, during the fight, the two of them fought back and forth. Feng Qingyang had been in seclusion for so many years, and this was the first time he had a suitable opponent. For a moment, he was very excited. The two of them fought back and forth, with sword energy flying and sword light flashing. In the end, both of them used the Qi-breaking Style, with white sword energy attached to the long swords, and they swung the swords to attack and defend. From time to time, sword energy shot out and chopped on the cliff walls of the stone cave, leaving traces. After exchanging about one or two hundred moves, the two men finally stopped fighting. "Good boy, with you in Huashan Sect, the future revival is in sight." Feng Qingyang stroked his long beard with his hand, and couldn't suppress the smile on his face. At such a young age, he has such martial arts skills, he is simply like a god descending to earth. If he continues to improve at this rate, in a few years, I'm afraid there will be no one in the world who can rival him. Being the best in the world is within your reach. Thinking of this, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation. He wanted to know what the Huashan Sect was like at that time. After some thoughts, Feng Qingyang looked at Jin Renfeng again, and it seemed that his originally dull life in seclusion had become more interesting. "You are still the best teacher!" Jin Renfeng took the opportunity to flatter him. After the competition, both of them consumed a lot of physical and internal energy. While resting, Jin Renfeng took out the package he had prepared earlier from his arms, took out five snake gallbladders, and handed them to Feng Qingyang with a smile. "Uncle Taishi, I have left a few treasures for you." "Is this the snake gall you got in Xiangyang?" Feng Qingyang asked, looking at the purple object. He had heard Jin Renfeng mention it before. "That's right!" Jin Renfeng nodded, "In addition to increasing internal strength, this thing can also heal injuries." "Uncle Taishi has been in seclusion for a long time and is getting old, so it is inevitable that he has some hidden injuries. Eating these snake gallbladders can eliminate those hidden dangers." "By then, I will be relieved that my uncle Taishi is in good health." (End of this chapter)