Chapter 40 Internal Power

Linghu Chong and Tang Jinlou took a step forward, very calmly.

Tang Jinlou said: "Master Mo is a swordsman, and is a master of mysteries and wonderful things. I beg Master Mo to give in to ten moves."

Mr. Mo Da's long sword dropped and laughed: "You two are also famous young knights in the world. Although Mo Da is decades older than you, he doesn't dare to let you do ten moves."

Tang Jinlou blinked and said, "So, what about the five tricks?"

Hearing him say this, Mr. Mo Da laughed immediately, and the audience laughed loudly. Many people encouraged Mr. Mo Da to let them do ten moves, while others felt very disappointed. As soon as they came on the stage, they asked their opponents to let the moves, which was really hard to hope.

Mr. Mo Da shook his head and said, "I won't let you do anything. Let me see what's unique about your sword skills."

Tang Jinlou also stopped making jokes, his face turned solemn, and said, "Please give me advice."

Mo Da nodded slowly, and the three of them pulled out their swords. Many viewers pointed leisurely, and many people have already begun to speculate on what move Linghu Chong and Tang Jinlou will be kicked off the stage by Mr. Mo Da.

Yue Buqun sat down leisurely, not worried at all, but the other Huashan disciples did not have this confidence. Gao Genming, Lu Dayou and others were full of confidence in Linghu Chong and Tang Jinlou, but the other Huashan disciples obviously did not look down on them very much. Many of them got together and whispered, guessing their winning or losing.

Shi Daizi said, "We have seen the sword skills of senior brother and junior brother Seven. If they join forces, they might be able to embarrass Master Mo."

Lu Dayou curled his lips and said, "I'm afraid it's been three years since you saw their swordsmanship last time. Three years ago, my senior brother didn't know how to use Zixia magic skills."

Shi Daizi said: "Although the Zixia Divine Art is the best among the nine masters in Huashan, the internal strength of Hengshan School is also quite good, not to mention that at Mr. Mo Da's age, his internal strength has long been unfathomable."

Gao Genming heard him say that Mr. Mo Da’s internal skills were unfathomable. When he remembered his insight just now, he did not agree with it. He felt that internal skills should be the same as swordsmanship. It was not because of strong internal skills, but because of excellent internal skills. He thought this way and said casually: "Just talking about internal skills alone, I think the Seventh Junior Brother is better than them."

Shi Daizi didn't believe it and said, "Seventh Junior Brother started learning Zixia magic skills at the age of thirteen. If he said his internal skills were better than his senior brother, I would barely believe it, but Mr. Mo Da is the head of Hengshan Sect, and Junior Brother Tang can't compare to him no matter what."

Before Gao Genming could speak, Li Shengji, who had always been taciturn, smiled and said, "Is he the head of Hengshan Sect, so he would not allow our disciples of Huashan Sect to surpass him?"

Shi Daizi snorted and said, "You know what I mean."

Gao Gemyoung didn't care about the two of them and said, "Do you still remember that a few months ago, we often heard waves of flute sounds while practicing sword?"

Lu Da said with a questioning look on his face, "Xiao Yin, does it really sound? I thought I heard it wrong."

Several brothers responded and said that the vague sound of the flute was not very different. In fact, there were not many people who could tell the difference. Most people didn't know what the sound was. Those who were a little slower and even didn't know that there was a sound.

Gao Genmei smiled and said, "He was on Chaoyang Peak, and the sound of that sound certainly seemed a little misty."

Everyone was stunned and then shocked. Shi Daizi suddenly realized and said, "So that's it, so that's it... Yes, on Chaoyang Peak, if you want us to hear the sound, his internal strength must be very deep."

Lu Dayou also looked surprised and said, "It is worthy of being the treasure book of this sect. Even if you practice ordinary internal skills for a hundred years, it is impossible to do this."

Gao Genming listened to everyone's praise of Tang Jinlou and Zixia's skill, and felt helpless. He walked on the ring and had already faintly stepped into the threshold of superior martial arts. He knew that internal skills like Tang Jinlou were definitely not a manifestation of "deep skills", but clearly the peak of internal skills. Just like he was able to defeat Chang Yuanru, who used the Seventy-two-way sword technique to use the Great Songyang Divine Sword, and Yan He, who was proficient in the thirteen styles of the ever-changing Hengshan Clouds and Fog. This is definitely not a question of whether it is profound or not, but the realm of martial arts itself.

He thought about this and suddenly thought of another question.

"Whether sword skills or internal skills are manifestations of one's own martial arts cultivation... Since the seventh junior brother's internal skills have reached that level, then his sword skills..." He thought this way, and was shocked.

He looked at Tang Jinlou intently, and saw that he was calm and elegant, his long gown was wrinkled in the wind, and suddenly he made a wrong step and attacked Mr. Mo Da... The sword competition began!

Tang Jinlou shook his body and arrived in front of Mr. Mo Da. He raised his sword with both hands and used it to "splite the mountain to save his mother". The not-so-thick Longquan sword actually made him use a mountain-like power. Mr. Mo Da narrowed his eyes slightly, and withdrew his left foot, then the long sword transformed into several sword shadows, instantly breaking all the back moves born in Tang Jinlou's sword move. The sharp and sharp sword intent immediately rushed towards the big acupoints all over Tang Jinlou's body.

Tang Jinlou was not confused at all. His long sword was raised lightly, and he heard two ding sounds. Two sword moves had been taken down by him. But Mr. Mo Da's sword moves were said to be varied and illusory. It was not only elusive, but also with endless intentions. After blocking two swords, he opened his empty door and exposed all his weaknesses in an instant. However, Mr. Mo Da's sword did not stab it out after all. Only the moment before winning, Linghu Chong's sword had already covered his chest and abdomen like a ghost. Mr. Mo Da retreated and avoided Linghu Chong's sword.

"Good boy!" Mr. Mo retreated, but did not fight back. Instead, he looked at the two of them with complicated eyes and said, "What's the point?"

Tang Jinlou smiled slightly and said, "Master Mo, what do you think of our joint attack?" Mr. Mo Da saw that they did not use their original strength at all, and clearly gave him face. As the head of a sect, it is better to lose to two people and join forces than to lose to one person. However, now this kind of relationship is about survival and death, their target is Zuo Lengchan. What is the benefit of this approach...

Mr. Mo Da shook his head and said, "It's very bad."

Tang Jinlou was stunned, and then said seriously: "Disciple Zheng realized that this sword has many wonderful features, so he showed it to Master Mo one by one. How about it?"

Mr. Mo Da frowned, as if he had thought of something, and looked at Tang Jinlou with some confusion. Tang Jinlou smiled bitterly: The reason why he wanted Linghu Chong to play with him was not to give face to the heads of other sects, nor was he worried that he could not fight Zuo Lengchan...but because he wanted to make Zuo Lengchan lose face. He wanted to settle the grudges and grudges buried in his heart for more than ten years at the highest point of Songshan Mountain and in this Fengshan land, the hero who had only met with him, and to settle the grudges buried in his heart for more than ten years.
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