The three swords in series were extremely fierce, and each move was extremely fierce. The three swords in series were extremely powerful. Seeing this, Linghu Chong and the other four couldn't help but scream "ah".

Chen Zhao said, "This 'Death-Serial Three Immortal Sword' is very powerful. In the Jade Girl Peak Competition, the disciples of the Sword Sect used this trick to kill several disciples of the Sect, but if they met a real master of internal skills, they would just deliver food to their door."

After saying this, he waved his sword and flew into the sky. Everyone looked up and saw the sharp sword falling from the sky. The tip of the sword was facing downward, like lightning, and hitting a big stone next to it.

There was a loud shock with a "boom".

This stone, which was thousands of pounds, suddenly seemed to have encountered a crack in the sky and the earth. It was a violent vibration and was filled with patterns in an instant. Then hundreds of stones instantly collapsed and caused bursts of smoke and dust.

When the smoke and dust disappeared, the sword's tip was inserted into the innermost small stone. The sword body was outside and the hilt was shaking.

"What?" Zi Ning Zhongze was below, and everyone was stunned and shocked.

The long sword thrown into the sky, and the sword tip is down, naturally, anyone who practices martial arts can do it.

But the internal force attached to the sword smashed a large stone worth thousands of pounds, and the long sword was not destroyed at all.

Few people can do this!

What kind of force is this to control?

What a magical power?

What an accomplishment!

If you hit such a sword, others will always have ever-changing moves, so how can you resist it?

The power of one style is so terrifying!

The disciples were shocked, while Ning Zhongze looked at her husband's eyes, full of admiration.

Chen Zhao looked at Linghu Chong and said lightly: "Cheng'er, what do you think of, say what you can do."

Linghu Chong's face turned pale and red, but more of it was admiration and respect. Finally, he fell to the ground and said, "Master, Master, my wife, I have a major matter that needs to be reported."

"oh?"

So Linghu Chong told the story of the mountain cave.

It turned out that four months ago, Linghu Chong practiced the Zixia magical art and accidentally discovered that there was a cave inside the cave, which was only a few inches thick with the stone walls outside.

In the cave, there are naturally ten masters' skeletons. The stone wall is carved with sword moves from the Five Mountains Sword Sect, and each move is cracked by these ten masters.

So Chen Zhao took everyone into the cave.

Everyone held the torches and looked at the dense moves on the stone wall, and were stunned for a moment.

It was not until a long time before Ning Zhongze breathed a sigh, "Senior Brother, if I hadn't seen you perform magical skills just now, I would have doubts about my martial arts after seeing these sword moves. No wonder Chong'er would have gone astray."

Chen Zhao nodded and said, "When you encounter a natural disaster, you have no food at home. You can wear hundreds or thousands of brocade clothes to show off. Maybe you can even cheat a bite. But if others are not deceived, no matter how many silks and satin are, they will starve to death sooner or later."

Ning Zhongze nodded and said yes.

Chen Zhao thought about it for a moment and said, "But this is silk and satin after all. If there is food at home, it can make the family rich. Faer, Dayou. You two join forces with your senior brother and spend a month copying down all these sword moves and sorting them out. My Huashan School has revived. These sword moves may be of great use."

Then he said: "If the disciples of the Sword Sect see these moves, they will immediately feel that the martial arts of the Huashan Sect are already more powerful than Shaolin to drive Wudang! Let's go!"

He and his wife first came out of the cave, and the other disciples followed him.

As soon as he left the cave, Chen Zhao suddenly moved his mind and shouted, "Who is it?"

While speaking, he stepped out of the hole.

Everyone was shocked and rushed out quickly.

But there was a man standing about a foot outside the entrance of the cave, with a long and thin body and a green robe.

It was already afternoon, and the man was leaning against the sun, with a piece of blue cloth covering his face, only a pair of eyes exposed. Look, this figure looks like he had never seen before.

As the eldest disciple of the head, Linghu Chong was half responsible for dealing with outsiders. He immediately took a few steps forward and shouted, "Who are you, and why are you here?"

The man did not answer, stretched out his right hand and pointed it at the front of the right. Looking at the stance and sword moves, it seemed that Ning Zhongze's move was "unparalleled, Ning's sword".

Linghu Chong was very angry, and most of his hostility disappeared, and he asked, "Are you a senior of this sect?"

Suddenly, a gust of wind bypassed Linghu Chong and rushed straight to Chen Zhao, attacking his throat directly. It was another move of "Unparalleled, Ning's sword".

Chen Zhao smiled and hit him straight away with his palm. The wind surging, the old man's figure flashed rapidly, but his fingers changed rapidly, and he pointed directly at Chen Zhao's palm "Laogong point".

"Bang"

With a light sound, the palms and fingers intersected, Chen Zhao's steps did not move, but the old man took a few steps in a row.

"Dugu Nine Swords, it's not bad, but Uncle Master has no sword in his hand, and he can't beat me by relying on his finger strength alone."

Chen Zhao spoke lightly, but bowed and bowed: "Yue Buqun, the leader of Huashan, paid homage to his senior Master Feng. I wonder if Uncle Feng said to me, are you convinced?"

The old man was about to speak when he suddenly heard a squeak, and dozens of green butterflies seemed to fly up and down in front of him.

Everyone was shocked, and even the old man was stunned.

But the blue cloth that was originally used to cover the old man's face was torn to pieces by Chen Zhao's internal force, revealing his face.

I saw his face full of white beards, depressed, and his face was like gold paper. It seemed that he hadn't seen the sunshine for many years.

It turned out that although Chen Zhao had just used his palm to hold the opponent's finger force, his internal strength was extremely strong. Not only did he not lose any damage, he also fought back with the internal force, tearing the blue cloth on the opponent's face torn apart.

It seems that if he uses his internal strength to defeat the enemy, he will be able to defeat three masters with internal skills like Feng Qingyang. At this time, he just tore his blue cloth apart, but he just showed mercy.

"Hmph! You are right. I really can't beat you without a sword in my hand."

The old man spoke slowly.

"Senior brother, who is he?" Ning Zhongze was shocked and asked.

"Junior sister, this is our master of the Huashan Sword Sect. Uncle Feng Qingyang Feng, Chong'er, Fa'er, you are still here to pay homage to Uncle Feng. Uncle Feng is my senior of the Huashan Sword Sect, but his martial arts have long been separated from the barriers of the Huashan Sword Sect. Back then, he tried his best to persuade both sides to eliminate the differences, but they were not tolerated by both sides, so they could only retreat in disgrace. After so many years, I thought Uncle Master had already gone to the immortal."

Chen Zhao introduced to several disciples.

Linghu Chong remembered the three words "Feng Qingyang" on the stone wall of the cave, and remembered what the master had asked. He immediately realized and hurriedly led his junior brother and sister to pay homage.

"Disciple pays homage to Master Feng."

"Forget it!" Feng Qingyang waved his hand and looked at Chen Zhao: "If I had a long sword in my hand, I wouldn't be able to deal with you, the junior?"

Chen Zhao shook his head: "As the leader, I have been practicing Huashan's internal skills for 30 years. A year ago, I reviewed the old and learned the new, and went to the next level. The younger generation has a full range of Qi Zong martial arts, and has reached the peak of Huashan Sect. Although Master Feng's Dugu Nine Swords surpassed the barriers of Huashan Sect's martial arts and is the best sword technique in the world, but I lack internal strength. Even if I have a deep understanding of the Qi Breaking Style, I cannot control me!"
Chapter completed!