socalfunplaces Chapter 122 Dugu has 9 swords, Qingya only has 1 slash!
Chapter 122 Dugu has 9 swords, Qingya only has 1 slash!
Chapter 122 Dugu has nine swords, Qingya only has one slash!
Haiyan County, Nanbeihu, Yingkeding!
This is the stronghold of the Eagle Cult. As the most prestigious emerging sect in the martial arts world, the Eagle Cult's prestige and wealth have already begun to surpass those of the Ming Cult.
Today, Yin Tianzheng, the leader of the Sky Eagle Sect, summoned all the experts from the three inner halls and five outer altars of the Sky Eagle Sect to the headquarters for a meeting. The headquarters was filled with an imposing and solemn atmosphere.
Yin Tianzheng sat upright in the top seat, looking at the many experts under his command, and had an urge to retire on the spot.
Yin Yewang, the head of Tianwei Hall, had a bruised and swollen face with bandages on his head. He kept grimacing and looking at the gate with a hint of fear in his eyes.
Yin Susu, the head of Ziwei Hall, was dressed in the very standard attire of a woman from Jiangnan, a lady from a prominent family, with the appearance of a young girl and rosy cheeks.
Li Tianyuan, the head of Tianshi Hall, is Yin Tianzheng's junior brother and the vice leader of Tianying Sect. He looks calm and collected, with his eyes closed and snoring softly.
The leaders of the Azure Dragon Altar, Cheng Chaofeng, the Vermilion Bird Altar, Chang Jinpeng, the Black Tortoise Altar, Bai Guishou, the Spirit Serpent Altar, Feng Gongying, and the White Tiger Altar, Li Shanjun, all sat upright and exuded an even more imposing aura than those in the inner hall.
Under heaven, the only distinguished guest worthy of Yin Tianzheng's lavish hospitality is clearly his son-in-law.
The son-in-law is a distinguished guest, and even if the father-in-law has some reservations about him, he must not be neglected.
Furthermore, during their previous sparring session at Yunjian Temple, Xu Qingya had given Yin Tianzheng face. Even if Lu Xiaofeng personally intervened, it would have taken 60% of his energy to catch Xu Qingya's palm strike under those circumstances.
If Xu Qingya hadn't deliberately held back, the father-in-law, who wanted to teach his prospective son-in-law a lesson, would have at least suffered two setbacks.
Yin Tianzheng was indebted to Xu Qingya, but since his son-in-law was coming to propose marriage, he had to make a grand entrance.
We can't let our daughter be looked down upon by her son-in-law.
Not long after, Xu Qingya arrived.
Of course, a marriage proposal needs a martial arts master as a matchmaker. Xu Qingya didn't dare to trouble Tang Songting, so he could only ask Tang Zhuquan and Hua Manlou for help. The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, like two generals, escorted Xu Qingya into the inner hall.
"Your son-in-law, Xu Qingya, greets your father-in-law!"
Xu Qingya bowed respectfully.
The leader of the Sky Eagle Cult also looked over.
Yin Yewang shrank his neck and covered his face.
Yin Susu looked shy and bashful.
Li Tianyuan looked Xu Qingya up and down, thinking to himself that his niece had good taste and had chosen a wealthy husband at first glance.
Cheng Chaofeng and the others remained seated upright, absolutely not daring to make the slightest attempt to test them. This guest of the Sky Eagle Sect was the reincarnation of the Ten Kings of Hell; wherever he went, death followed.
Going out to dig for treasure, the Blackwater Tunnel is gone!
While out providing disaster relief, five underworld gangs were wiped out!
While investigating a case, they unexpectedly stumbled upon Qiu Batian!
Even the Ten Kings of Hell, when collecting debts in the mortal realm, don't act so decisively! Who would dare to even attempt a trial? They'd rather provoke the God of Wealth than the King of Hell!
"Ahem!"
Yin Tianzheng coughed twice, looked at his trusted subordinates, and thought to himself, "Go and try your martial arts skills. My son-in-law is very polite and shouldn't kill you."
Sensing Yin Tianzheng's resentment, Cheng Chaofeng couldn't help but exclaim loudly, "Excellent! Excellent! Excellent! Young Master Xu is indeed a man of exceptional talent and outstanding ability! Having met such a remarkable person as you, I, Cheng, have no regrets in this life!"
This creature is named "Chaofeng," but it has no interest in climbing high peaks or challenging dangers. Instead, it has a loud voice and should be named "Pulao"!
Chang Jinpeng and others quickly echoed his sentiments.
Chang Jinpeng quickly flattered, "Young Master Xu is an extraordinary hero! In the battle at Yunjian Temple the other day, you angrily beheaded the great demon Qiu Batian. Heroes have always emerged from among the young, and Young Master Xu has the bearing of a dragon and phoenix! I, Old Chang, admire you greatly!"
As he spoke, he unconsciously rubbed his hands together, as if the shocking scene was still vivid in his mind. In reality, he hadn't gone to watch the game at all; he had just arrived in Hangzhou.
Bai Guishou quickly followed up, his tone filled with genuine caution and admiration: "Indeed, indeed! Not only is your martial arts unparalleled, but what's even more admirable is your kind heart and compassion. You stand up for those pitiful people, and this chivalrous spirit is truly a model for us all! It commands our respect and admiration!"
Bai Guishou nodded slightly, his smile a little tense, his gaze fixed on Xu Qingya, not daring to look at Yin Tianzheng, his body standing upright like a tortoise shell.
Li Shanjun forced a kind smile onto his rugged face, and added in a loud but somewhat cautious voice, "The sect leader is truly blessed! The young lady has discerning eyes, finding such a perfect match! Young Master Xu is a man of both literary and martial talents, unparalleled in wisdom and courage; his future achievements will surely be limitless! We can all share in his good fortune!"
Li Shanjun laughed heartily, the scar on his face twitching slightly with his laughter, indicating that he was somewhat uncomfortable. He was clearly trying to suppress his fear of the "Ten Kings of Hell" and using laughter to break the awkward atmosphere.
Feng Gongying reacted a little slower, but his tone was much more sincere than the other stewards: "Young Master's demeanor is extraordinary. Meeting you today, I know the rumors in the martial world are true! It is truly an honor for us to be in the same hall as you!"
His smile was ingratiating, and his eyes darted around, as if afraid he hadn't praised him enough.
Cheng Chaofeng spoke again, his voice booming like a bell, attempting to ease the tense atmosphere with his volume: "Young Master is truly a chosen one! How many years has the martial world not seen such a brilliant and extraordinary talent as you! The entire Heavenly Eagle Sect is honored to have such a fine son-in-law!"
Li Tianyuan praised, "Excellent! Excellent! Susu has good taste. Nephew-in-law, find a place to sit. You feel right at home here at the Sky Eagle Sect!"
Yin Tianzheng was so angry he almost fainted.
I thought these subordinates would put in some effort and make me look good, but I didn't expect them to be chasing after Xu Qingya to flatter him. Even if you're going to flatter him, why don't you at least say a few words about Yin Susu?
Xu Qingya smiled and replied, "You seniors are too kind. Susu is gentle and virtuous. It is my honor to marry such a wonderful girl!"
Before he could finish speaking, the sound of vomiting came from beside him.
Tang Zhuquan scrambled out of the room, muttering as he ran, "I can't take it anymore! Can't you guys even speak like human beings? Are you trying to disgust me to death?"
Yin Yewang roared, "You fatso! What we said wasn't the truth? What's wrong with you? Don't think I'm afraid of you!"
"Let's have another match if you dare!"
Tang Zhuquan retorted without hesitation: "I won't bother with the sycophantic platitudes! What part of your sister fits the description of gentle and virtuous?" Yin Yewang, within a radius of three hundred miles, is there a more demonic witch than her?
Yin Yewang was dejected and had nothing to say.
Xu Qingya smiled and said, "Not at all. Su Su is a witch in front of others, but a gentle and virtuous lady in front of me. A witch willing to become a lady for me shows Su Su's true feelings. If I were to betray Su Su, I would make sure that heaven and earth would not tolerate me!"
King Yin Ye gave a thumbs-up in admiration.
As expected of the "high-class blondie" who turned his sister, who was more witch-like than a witch, into a little wife, he not only has unparalleled physical attributes, but also sharp reflexes, eloquence to twist the truth, and the ability to remain unfazed by insults.
Yin Yewang could never have uttered such words in his wildest dreams. He really wanted to write them down in a notebook so he could use them to pick up girls later.
Xu Qingya continued, "Are you esteemed seniors going to test this junior? Please, seniors, give me your questions!"
Cheng Chaofeng laughed and said, "No need, no need! How could we dare to set questions for Young Master Xu? Everyone in the martial world knows that Young Master Xu is extremely learned, skilled in both literature and martial arts. With our meager knowledge, who would dare to challenge Young Master Xu!"
Chang Jinpeng chimed in, "A martial arts contest—that's even more pointless. If Young Master Xu were to strike with his sword, we'd probably be tumbling and crawling on the ground, turning into mud monkeys!"
Feng Gongying shrugged: "I'm even worse. All I can do is throw knives. I'm all talk and no action. Compared to Young Master Xu, I'm nothing but a firefly or a candle."
Li Shanjun rubbed the scars on his face: "Don't look at me! I don't even need to compete! My skill in the Five Tigers Severing Gate Saber technique is less than one-tenth of Young Master Xu's!"
Bai Guishou complained, "You four chickened out! I definitely can't beat them all by myself! I'm too scared to fight! Whoever wants to go can go, but I definitely don't want to!"
Li Tianyuan stretched out his leg and glared, indicating that his martial uncle was too old to fight anymore. He said, "If you dare to touch me, I'll kick you and see who's afraid of whom!"
Yin Tianzheng: A bunch of disgraceful, cunning old devils! I, the leader, will handle this myself!
Yin Tianzheng soared into the air, his hands waving as a pair of sharp claws reached for Xu Qingya. Xu Qingya took a half step back, her body as light and graceful as a willow leaf. Yin Tianzheng advanced seventeen feet in succession, unleashing seventeen claw attacks. Xu Qingya retreated seventeen feet in the same direction, easily dodging the seventeen claws.
By retreating in order to advance, we can accumulate strength and wait for the opportune moment.
Yin Tianzheng had witnessed the power of this move during the previous martial arts competition at Yunjian Temple and was prepared. He knew that retreating to advance was only a way to kill the opponent at the first encounter. Retreating was just that—retreating. One step back inevitably led to further retreats, and Xu Qingya was no exception.
Who attacks and who defends depends on whose offensive is stronger.
Yin Tianzheng secluded himself for several days and came up with a way to break through "Peach Blossoms" and "Searching for Plum Blossoms in the Snow". His solution was to attack with attack, to launch an overwhelming offensive and to use absolute pressure to prevent the opponent from taking any chances.
The essence of martial arts is to use violence to control violence!
The ultimate goal of any martial art is offense!
Attack! Attack! Attack! Continuous attacks!
Yin Tianzheng's pair of eagle claws moved with lightning speed, tearing through the air. His withered knuckles cracked as he swooped down like an eagle swooping down on its prey. The eagle claws aimed for Xu Qingya's shoulder acupoints, but Xu Qingya lightly touched the ground with his toes, using the wisp of wind generated by the fierce battle to gracefully dodge to the left.
"laugh!"
He struck Yin Tianzheng's acupoint with his right palm.
Yin Tianzheng swung his claws to intercept. There are quite a few martial artists in the martial arts world who practice Eagle Claw. There are at least thirty or forty sects scattered around. In terms of Eagle Claw, Yin Tianzheng can be said to be firmly in first place. He is the Grandmaster of Eagle Claw.
Eagle Claw is not just about physical training; it's a combination of momentum, speed, physical training, and experience. As Yin Tianzheng gets older, his energy and blood gradually decline, but his demeanor remains undiminished, and his Eagle Claw technique becomes increasingly firm and shrewd.
Where the claw-like wind passed, fragments of stone flew everywhere.
The ruthless and cunning Eagle Claw grappling technique never left Xu Qingya's arm joints. Xu Qingya remained calm and composed, moving with ease amidst the thousands of claw shadows. He raised his palms into blades, deflecting and striking with unpredictable movements within a small space.
People in the martial arts world only know that Xu Qingya is good at powerful and fast attacks, but they don't know that Xu Qingya's delicate martial arts skills are no less than Shaolin's "Pick-a-Flower Capture Hand". As long as there is half an inch of space, he can flick out a blade of light with his fingertips.
A hidden finger knife flicked by the wind!
Yin Tianzheng obtained this unique skill by chance, and a couple of days ago, Yin Susu took it out and let Xu Qingya comprehend it. This technique is similar to the sword finger, which can flick sword energy from the fingers.
Unlike the sword finger technique, which uses true qi to propel sword energy through the fingers and emanate from the fingertips, the finger knife technique uses the fingernail as its main component, similar to the Six Meridians Divine Sword. It condenses invisible knife energy at the fingertips, somewhat resembling the fake nails worn by noblewomen in the imperial court, as if they had undergone cheap manicures.
The sword energy pointed at the sword is projected outwards.
The energy of the finger knife is concentrated at the fingertip.
In other words, as long as Xu Qingya is given a space the size of a finger joint, he can insert a finger joint and perform exquisite sword techniques.
Xu Qingya couldn't really get serious, and under the pressure from his father-in-law, he focused on deducing the creation technique.
The foundation of the Creation Knife lies in "creation".
Adaptable, ever-changing, and ever-strengthened by adversity.
Creation swordsmanship is a swordsmanship full of spirit. Creation swordsmanship moves are alive and constantly changing. Users must not only have a rock-solid foundation in swordsmanship, but also have a free and unrestrained spiritual understanding, entering a realm of free and unrestrained expression, where the sword moves with the heart and moves are created on the spot.
Using the Cultivation Knife to duel with others is usually a set topic, where victory depends on a solid foundation. When encountering a master of unparalleled skill, the greater the pressure, the more it stimulates the body's potential, much like a poet's inspiration bursts forth, indulging in drinking and singing to pass the days, arrogant and domineering for whom?
Once you leave this state, it's hard to recapture the original feeling, making the "Psalms" a swan song.
"The stronger the opponent, the stronger he becomes" is no exaggeration. The more fierce Yin Tianzheng's attacks were, the more exquisite Xu Qingya's counterattacks became. With his left hand behind his back, he casually flicked his right finger to break through all the fierce claw shadows.
Eagle Claw Hands also have no fixed moves. They can pounce, grab, or spin, showcasing their fifty years of experience in the martial arts world.
His attacks were sometimes fierce, sometimes continuous, sometimes nimble and swift, sometimes mighty and steady, like an eagle king spreading its wings and soaring high. Even Tangdun'er was infected by his murderous aura and couldn't help but spread her wings and let out sharp cries, which echoed the eagle's claws.
Xu Qingya continued to make his moves with effortless ease, fully demonstrating the subtle and profound mysteries of the Creation Blade. No matter how Yin Tianzheng changed his moves, he could always break through with a single strike.
Dugu has nine swords, but I only need one!
One strike can shatter all laws; one strike can cleave the heavens.
"Clatter!"
Xu Qingya pointed a finger at Yin Tianzheng's palm, and the two of them took two steps back at the same time, and then began to flatter him.
"Father-in-law's Eagle Claw Hand technique is incredibly strong and ruthless, his attacks are like a storm, I feel like all my joints are about to be crushed, thank you father-in-law for showing mercy!"
"You brat, you're heavily injured, yet you only used one hand to parry my attacks. You didn't draw your sword, nor did you use your Wind God Leg Technique. You really have to admit you're getting old!"
"This finger-knife skill of mine was given to me by my father-in-law. It is all thanks to my father-in-law."
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Yin Tianzheng was completely speechless!
This is not a "gift" from me to you!
It's clearly a petty thief who's caused trouble in the house!
Chang Jinpeng and the others cheered loudly, praising Yin Tianzheng for being old but still vigorous and as charming as ever, and praising Xu Qingya for his elegant demeanor and superb swordsmanship.
Yin Yewang was completely ignored.
Tang Zhuquan dragged Yin Yewang out, and as for where he took him—as long as he wasn't killed!
Yin Tianzheng laughed loudly, "Today is a day of great joy! Arrange a banquet for me, a three-day feast!"