Volume 1: The Swordsman of the East Chapter 69: God assists!
"By the way, more than a month ago, I saw news that a remote sect was surrounded by soldiers. Could it be that the imperial court is really making a big move?"
"Shit! Is that little emperor plotting something? Is he going to force me to marry him?"
Dongfang Qing's expression changed drastically, as if he remembered the emperor's son's infatuation with him.
If this were true, if he didn't kill the emperor, he would probably have to wander around the world, and might even have to find a boat to go out to sea to hide.
"I hope that's not the case! Oh! It's so beautiful, it makes me worried!"
Dongfang Qing sighed.
What he didn't know was that because of this incident, the entire martial arts world was in turmoil overnight.
Shaolin, Wudang, and the five major sword schools were almost all surrounded by imperial officials and soldiers.
There were even many sects where bloody conflicts occurred.
Such changes caused panic in the entire martial arts world.
"No, I have to hurry up and break through!"
Dongfang Qing hurried back to the Cliff of Repentance. His state of mind had just made a great improvement. If he seized the opportunity, he might be able to break through the fifth extraordinary meridian in less than two months .
"Only strength! Only strength can protect yourself!"
He thought of the mission he had just completed and the 100 mission points he had been rewarded with, which he had not yet distributed.
I want to find an opportunity to read more martial arts secrets, and then allocate them to my comprehension, taking advantage of the opportunity of my improved comprehension to gain understanding.
"No, it won't make much difference if I improve my understanding a little bit. It can only shorten the breakthrough time by ten days or half a month at most!"
"Forget it, let's give it a try with all our strength and keep the mission points for now. Only by reading more martial arts knowledge and improving our understanding can we maximize the benefits. We can't lose our composure!"
Thinking of this, Dongfang Qing took a deep breath and immersed himself in understanding it wholeheartedly.
In the blink of an eye, another four days passed.
Early in the morning, Linghu Chong came to Dongfang Qing with a sword in hand and said solemnly, "Master Dongfang, I am here to take your sword and make amends for what happened before!"
Dongfang Qing paused slightly. If Linghu Chong hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten it.
"Alright!" Dongfang Qing said coldly and straightforwardly, without any hesitation, "Are you ready?"
“Kang!”
Linghu Chong drew his sword and nodded solemnly, "Come on !"
He did not hate Dongfang Bubai, not even mentioning that he had saved his life.
During these days, the image of Dongfang Qing taking a bath seemed to be branded in his mind and could not be erased.
Especially in the past few mornings, as soon as I opened my eyes, I would subconsciously go to the small waterfall. It has become a habit.
As for my junior sister, I forgot about her little by little.
This made him realize that he seemed to really have feelings for Dongfang Bubai.
But his strength was too low, he couldn't protect Dongfang Bubai, and he didn't even dare to speak.
“Kang!”
Dongfang Qing drew out his sword, and his momentum instantly rose.
In the distance, Feng Qingyang looked nervous.
Especially when he felt Dongfang Qing's aura, he was inexplicably shocked.
Others may not be able to feel it, but they just feel the amazing power.
But after breaking through the Qijing, he could sense it clearly with the help of the power of heaven and earth.
The moment Dongfang Bubai drew out his sword and stood up.
There seemed to be a scorching sun behind Dongfang Qing, slowly rising into the sky and covering Dongfang Qing's head.
That is the state of mind!
Relying on the power of heaven and earth to show power.
According to records, when the state of mind is perfect and the opportunity comes, it will transform into artistic conception. He had also seen such a record in the inheritance of the Dugu Nine Swords sword manual.
Artistic conception, also known as will, sword intention, knife intention, gun intention, etc., is essentially the transformation after the perception of the state of mind.
It is equivalent to the product of the fusion of will and state of mind.
If Dugu Nine Swords reaches the realm of sword intent, even if one stands still, one can still make others feel sharp in the back and unable to attack.
Even when a sword is swung, the artistic conception is pervasive, which can suppress, confuse, or intimidate people's minds. The weak are no match for a single sword.
It’s a pity that artistic conception is just a legend and cannot be seen by people in the martial arts world.
"What a powerful talent!" Feng Qingyang exclaimed.
This is also the reason why he was unwilling to fight with Dongfang Bubai.
At that time, Dongfang Bubai was able to compete with him by breaking through a strange meridian just by relying on his speed.
Now that Dongfang Bubai has broken through the Qijing, his speed is almost invincible.
"You might die if you use your power!" Dongfang Qing said in a cold voice.
"Well! Considering that you have taken care of me for several days, I will only use half of my strength in this move!"
“Buzz!”
As soon as Dongfang Qing finished speaking, the sword in his hand began to make a clanging sound.
Linghu Chong was not strong, just a second-rate master, and he had injuries on his body, but he was suppressed by Qu Yang's internal force.
He couldn't even beat Tian Boguang.
Relying on the Dugu Nine Swords, his strength has doubled and he can compete with first-rate masters, but his weak true energy is a huge weakness.
The battery life is seriously insufficient.
If someone seizes the opportunity to compete with him in martial arts, it would be easy for a top-notch master to kill him.
Not to mention the top masters.
However, when Linghu Chong learns the Star-Absorbing Art in the future, he will make rapid progress. With the help of the Yi Jin Jing later, he can fight against the top masters and remain undefeated.
Now, there is still a long way to go. Let alone one full strength, even if it's half of Dongfang Qing's strength, Linghu Chong might fail.
"Warning! Warning! Host, please do not disrupt the destiny!"
"Warning! Warning! Host, please do not disrupt the destiny!"
At the moment Dongfang Qing made his move, the system's warning sounded in time.
"Shit! Did you really almost kill him?"
Dongfang Qing was terrified and quickly withdrew most of his strength, and the warning disappeared.
Feng Qingyang, who was watching from a distance, sensed that the power had instantly decreased by more than half. He raised his eyebrows and a mysterious smile appeared on his face.
“Zheng!”
The long sword turned into a beam of sword light and rushed straight towards Linghu Chong.
"Stop it for me!"
The moment he saw Dongfang Qing make his move, Linghu Chong felt a sense of crisis and subconsciously used the sword-breaking style of Dugu Nine Swords.
The long sword broke through the air, an ordinary basic straight stabbing move, as fast as lightning, heading straight for Dongfang Qing's throat.
The Dugu Nine Swords is intended to attack the enemy before it is about to be rescued.
But...how could Linghu Chong be interested at this moment?
Some may just be thoughts in one's mind, which are a million miles away from the intent of the sword.
Without sword intent, and even without that unique state of mind enhancement, how could the Dugu Nine Swords withstand Dongfang Qing's undefeated state of mind.
"when!"
The sword made a soft sound.
Linghu Chong only felt that his sword had reached halfway before it was blocked, as if it had stabbed into a rock and could no longer move forward.
But there was nothing in front of his eyes, as if there was an invisible mountain blocking the sword.
He understood that Dongfang Bubai was moving too fast and he couldn't see clearly.
Then he felt his arm go numb and the sword in his hand flew high into the air.
He was also directly hit by Dongfang Qing's sword light.
Fortunately, Dongfang Qing changed the sword blade to the sword back at that moment, otherwise Linghu Chong would have been ripped open by this sword.
“Bang!”
Linghu Chong flew backwards, spurting out a stream of blood in the air, and fell heavily to the ground.
Seeing this, Feng Qingyang, who was far away, hurriedly approached, picked up Linghu Chong, and his powerful internal energy poured into Linghu Chong's body, suppressing his internal injuries.
Then he said to Dongfang Qing: "Thank you for showing mercy!"
"Yeah!" Dongfang Qing nodded coldly.
With a slight force on his feet, the person disappeared.
"I can't even resist half of his power?" Linghu Chong's face turned pale.
"Practice Dugu Nine Swords for only twenty years, and you will be able to fight him head-on!"
Feng Qingyang advised, "The gap between you and him is still too big now!"
Even I don’t dare to compete with him, let alone you!
Hearing this, Linghu Chong's expression darkened, and his desire to protect Dongfang Qing was suddenly thwarted.
Twenty years!
Who can wait for him for twenty years?
"But don't be discouraged!" Feng Qingyang said as he used his internal energy to heal Linghu Chong's wounds, "Do you think he doesn't care about you?"
"You are wrong. I just clearly sensed that he temporarily withdrew most of his strength at the moment of attack."
"Just when the long sword was about to hit you, it instantly changed to the back of the sword, just to avoid hurting you too badly."
"It was worth it for you to get injured this time!" Feng Qingyang laughed.
When Linghu Chong heard this, his heart was shocked and his face was full of disbelief and emotion.
The perfect figure of Dongfang Bubai became clearer and clearer in my mind.
Dongfang Qing might not even know that Feng Qingyang actually gave him a super assist.
Although Linghu Chong was clearly beaten, his face was full of emotion.
The corners of his mouth curved up into a silly smile.
