There are many ways to disperse power.

To put it simply, it is active and passive.

If you want to actively disperse your energy, you can actually choose a gentle method, which is to stop controlling the internal energy in your body and instead force it out and disperse it.

In this way, if you don’t practice again, you will have no internal energy to use.

But if it is passive...

That would be cruel.

For example, if someone's internal strength is wasted, they will usually directly break or even penetrate and shatter the Dantian! More ruthless ones will even cut the tendons of the hands and feet...

The most obvious difference between the two is that once the Dantian is destroyed, it is basically impossible to practice internal strength.

But if you disperse your power, you can practice it again whenever you want.

Dongfang Bubai naturally chose to disperse his own power and preserve the integrity of his dantian and meridians.

Only a fool would have his dantian collapsed.

Isn't that cutting off your own path?

From this moment on, Dongfang Bubai seemed to have turned into a source of wind. Gusts of powerful wind blew out from his body, reaching more than ten meters away before slowly dissipating.

Climbing!

The Huashan Mountain Road, which was arduous and dangerous, was as flat as the ground under his feet, step by step.

And with every step he took, the internal strength in his body would weaken a little.

When he finally reached the top of Mount Hua and arrived at the gate of the Huashan Sect, there was no trace of internal energy left in his body.

But even so, he remained calm and confident, with no sweat on his forehead.

"Stop, who is it?!"

The disciples guarding the mountain drew their swords and prepared for battle.

The Huashan Sect is not very strong, but the disciples guarding the mountain do have some vision.

To climb such a dangerous place like Mount Huashan so calmly and without even breaking a drop of sweat, how could he be an ordinary person?!

"..., Jiang Ahsheng, the swordsman."

Dongfang Bubai bowed and uttered the name he had prepared long ago: "I have heard that the Huashan School has superb swordsmanship, so I came here to learn from you."

At first, he wanted to use Yu Huatian as his pseudonym.

But on second thought, I felt that it was not right.

The name of the factory flower is indeed very domineering, but it is the name of a eunuch!!! Now, Dongfang Bubai is so taboo about the word eunuch!

So I really don’t want to use a eunuch’s name as my pseudonym.

"Are you here to become my disciple?"

"A swordsman?"

The two mountain guarding disciples looked at each other and asked, "So, you know swordsmanship?"

"Some."

Dongfang Bubai pretended to be Jiang Asheng's usual self and smiled shyly, "But I'm definitely not as good as yours, so I want to become your disciple and learn from you."

"Do you really dare to say that you can?"

Both of them laughed.

Seeing this, Dongfang Bubai felt extremely disdainful.

Who are these two people?

I don’t even know him!

But it makes sense. There are not many powerful people in Huashan Sect, and most of the disciples are just extras. It would be strange if I could know them.

"This... I do know a little bit. I wonder why the two brothers are laughing?"

"I laugh at you for being so bold despite your low skills." The man on the left sneered.

The person on the right said, "I laugh at you for being so ungrateful."

"A so-called Jianghu swordsman comes to our Huashan Sword Sect and dares to claim that he can wield a sword?!"

"Don't say we're making things difficult for you."

He actually drew his sword and said, "If you can survive ten moves from me, I will inform you and even say something good on your behalf so that you can join our Huashan Sect."

"Even in the future, if you stay in Huashan Sect, I can still support you. How about it?!"

"Are you serious?!" Dongfang Bubai sneered in his heart, but a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Of course!" The other party was careless and did not take Dongfang Bubai seriously at all.

"You really dare to answer?"

The person on the left sneered again and shook his head, saying, "You don't know your own weight."

They are wild and arrogant.

Although Dongfang Bubai was disdainful, he also understood why they were so arrogant.

Because in this martial arts world, there are really not many independent cultivators... or even swordsmen masters?

Those who use swords are basically from the Five Mountains Sword Sect or famous sects such as Wudang. Secondly, some of them are doing well in some gangs or churches.

If all else fails, you can still make a living in a certain escort agency.

When he goes out, he would tell others that he is a bodyguard or swordsman from XX Escort Agency.

After all, there is an identity!

But can you say that you are a swordsman?

Hey!

Others will subconsciously think you are someone who can't even get into the escort agency. A big scoundrel? Or a big loser?!

Therefore, Dongfang Bubai was not angry, but just said shyly: "I want to try."

"Come on, where's your sword?"

choke!

Dongfang Bubai drew his sword, but he had one in each hand, two jagged swords!

This was bought on the way here. It is not a very good sword, but it is suitable for his status. As for why he uses the Cangqi Sword, it is also very simple.

Now that the name is used, it would be nice to copy the kung fu and fighting style.

When acting, you have to perform the whole thing.

"The Cangci Sword?"

The other party even sneered, is there anyone in this world who has made a name for himself by using the Cangci sword?

Not even one, right?

That’s it?

"Never mind. Ten moves are too much for you. Three moves will suffice. If you can handle three moves, my previous conditions will remain unchanged."

"Please teach me, senior brother." Dongfang Bubai whispered, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Understanding is understanding, acting is acting.

But if he didn't have any temper, he wouldn't be Dongfang Bubai.

"Senior Brother?"

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