Chapter 1120 Soybean Sword Technique
"It was clearly the Soybean Sword Technique that I was talking about!" said the Immortal Fairy angrily, and her spirits were much better.
Lu Yang chose to ignore the Immortal Fairy and stretched. He felt that he had been in seclusion for a long time and was mentally exhausted. However, he finally created his own swordsmanship, so it was still worth celebrating.
I just don't know how much time has passed.
He pushed open the cave door and found that the two ancestors of Dragon and Phoenix were still playing Go, Yun Mengmeng was still baking cookies, and Jin Caiwei was still studying the photo ball.
"I should have been in seclusion for a long time...right?"
There was no change outside the cave before and after the retreat, and Lu Yang even suspected that he had not been in retreat at all.
"Forget it, it's not important, let's go find Lao Meng!"
Lao Meng had shown off in front of him before, and now it’s time for him to show off back.
Lu Yang grabbed a handful of freshly baked cookies and went to find Lao Meng excitedly.
Even in the spiritual space, the immortal fairy was whispering "Soybean Sword Technique" in a low voice, which distracted Lu Yang a little.
At the entrance of Meng Jingzhou's cave, Old Ma was walking upright with his legs supporting his body, holding up a clothesline and placing bundles of high-quality hay on the clothesline.
Although it can use real fire to quickly dry hay, the hay made by this method has little taste and lacks the breath of nature. It is not as good as the natural hay formed by sun exposure and moon drying.
"Old Meng is still in seclusion?" Lu Yang saw that Meng Jingzhou's cave was closed, and only Old Ma stood up to dry grass. It looked a bit scary from a distance.
"Let me help you." Lu Yang shook off the biscuit crumbs in his hand and helped Lao Ma build a clothesline to dry the grass.
When Meng Jingzhou came out of retreat, he found that there was almost no space to stand at the entrance of the cave, as it was filled with clothes drying racks.
"Oh, it finally came out." Lu Yang said while swinging the Qingfeng Sword. The timing was just right as he had just helped Lao Ma finish drying the hay.
"You came to me on your own initiative. It seems that you have also created a method?" Meng Jingzhou guessed the result just by looking at Lu Yang's smug expression without Lu Yang saying anything.
"It just so happens that my I Am The Only One Fist has also reached the second ninth level!"
Meng Jingzhou felt that the Nine-Layered Immortal's digital magic was really useful. From the names of the boxing techniques to the names of the realms, everything could be found in it and he could use it directly.
"Let's fight!"
"Come!"
The two men were kind-hearted and did not choose to fight at the entrance of the cave, so as not to damage the hay that the old horse was drying, but instead went to a slightly farther place.
Meng Jingzhou took two deep breaths, his mind calm, looking down at Lu Yang as if he was just like him.
"I am the only one!"
His fist turned golden again and wreaked havoc in all directions. Even the geniuses who were famous in history were no match for him. Even Lu Yang felt the pressure.
Lu Yang turned the pressure into motivation and performed sword moves that had never appeared in the world. The sword energy was like a rainbow, dazzling and indestructible. The sword beams intertwined to form a terrifying net that was impenetrable and targeted Meng Jingzhou.
“Well done!”
Meng Jingzhou's muscles bulged, beads of sweat oozed out, and then quickly evaporated into mist. He took unknown steps, pressing forward step by step, his fists turned into fist prints, and fought to the death with Lu Yang's net.
He swung his fist with all his might, shattering thousands of sword beams.
"What a powerful sword technique. What is this move called?"
Lu Yang blurted out without thinking: "Soybean Sword Technique!"
After he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong. Ever since he came out of retreat, the Immortal Fairy had been muttering the Soybean Sword Technique in his ears. Although he tried very hard not to think about these four words, he would subconsciously answer like this when others asked him about it.
In the spiritual space, the immortal fairies cheered, and Xiao Yangzi really felt that the name he came up with was better.
As a historian, Qinghe performed his duties conscientiously and wrote at full speed.
According to the Doushu Emperor Chronicles, Douling Emperor Lu Yang first created the sword technique, and Doutian Emperor praised his skills and named it the Soybean Sword Technique. Emperor Ling was skeptical and did not dare to accept the order. After a long time, he pondered the Emperor's intention and finally realized the essence of the sword technique, which was consistent with the name given by the Emperor. He then realized the meaning and changed his mind and followed the emperor's order to call it the Soybean Sword Technique.
"No, my move is called Immortal Sword..."
"What a great soybean swordsmanship! Watch my fist!" Meng Jingzhou did not give Lu Yang a chance to explain and took the opportunity to push his boxing skills to the ninth level.
The sword beams moved at the same time, slashing towards Meng Jingzhou, causing chaos. Meng Jingzhou swung his fists like rain, crushing the sword beams with his great force.
"Ahem—" Facing the ninth level boxing, Lu Yang was obviously overwhelmed. Compared with the Immortal Sword Technique that he had just realized and the Only One Who Is Supreme boxing that had been refined through a thousand hammers, it was still a little immature.
"Don't think you've won just yet. My sword technique has twelve moves in total, and I've only performed the first move!"
"If you have the guts, use the last eleven sword techniques!"
"If you have the ability, use the boxing techniques from the next nine realms!"
The two men glared at each other, and the subsequent moves were all made up for show, and they couldn't hold back even if they wanted to.
"Come on!"
Meng Jingzhou's eyes were like lightning. Facing the overwhelming sword skills, he remained calm. Every punch he made could shatter the sword light, and even blast open the Qingfeng Sword itself! The terrifying wave swept across the world like a tsunami, rushing in all directions.
The Immortal Sword Art was too immature, and Lu Yang soon fell into a disadvantage and became the one who blocked! Lu Yang was thinking calmly about the flaws of the Immortal Sword Art. The Immortal Sword Art was an unparalleled sword technique that he had smelted with all his sword insights, but was this really the best move he could comprehend?
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No, that's not right. I shouldn't limit myself to kendo. I haven't yet deduced the magic that I'm good at, and this is not the best move.
Thinking of this, Lu Yang took advantage of the power of Meng Jingzhou's fist and took a big step back, threw the Qingfeng sword aside, and faced Meng Jingzhou with bare hands.
Meng Jingzhou was amused. Old Lu, are you too confident in your physical strength? Although your physical body can compare with that of the fusion stage, it is still not good enough to be compared with mine!
Facing Lu Yang, Meng Jingzhou had no need to hold back, and his boxing skills became more and more ferocious.
As soon as they started fighting, Meng Jingzhou noticed something was wrong with Lu Yang. Lu Yang was wrapped in sword energy and it hurt like needles when it hit him.
Do you think you can get rid of me like this?
Meng Jingzhou's golden fist became brighter and brighter, as if it was cast in gold and wrapped in runes. It could easily collapse mountains and split seas!
Lu Yang's movements became more and more weird, as if he had mastered the sword skills. Meng Jingzhou felt that he was not fighting with Lu Yang, but with a sword.
"No!" Meng Jingzhou suddenly realized what Lu Yang wanted to do, but he couldn't stop him.
"Qingfeng Sword Pictographic Fist!" Lu Yang performed the Pictographic Fist and turned into the appearance of Qingfeng Sword! Although he could use Qingfeng Sword as easily as using his arm, it was an external object after all, not a real part of his body.
Now that Lu Yang has turned into the Qingfeng Sword, he can fully unleash the full power of the Immortal Sword Technique!
"Sword Man!" Meng Jingzhou gave this move a name.
"Bullshit, this is called using your body as a sword!" Lu Yang was furious and chopped at Meng Jingzhou with his head.
Facing Lu Yang who used his body as a sword, Meng Jingzhou felt tremendous pressure. This move was indeed terrifying. The power of his swordsmanship went up a level directly. He once again switched from offense to defense and fell into a disadvantage.
Although the offense and defense changed, Meng Jingzhou was not impatient, but reflected on where the problem was. Since Lao Lu could temporarily increase the power of his swordsmanship, there was no reason why he couldn't do it! He had a feeling that he had not fully exerted the full power of his "I Am the Only One" boxing.
Yes, my state of mind is not yet high enough to be the only one who is superior to others. I am always a little short of it.
It is because of this lack of energy that the boxing lacks dominance.
Thinking of this, Meng Jingzhou took two deep breaths, and his expression changed again, as if a god had descended. He regarded the common people as worthless and spoke the taboo words passed down from ancient times.
"I was born according to heaven. Anyone who disobeys me shall be killed!"
Ding! Meng Jingzhou's boxing suddenly gave rise to an inexplicable domineering power, shocking Lu Yang back.
Meng Jingzhou was delighted. It turned out that "The Immortal's Quotes" was really useful! Reciting the Immortal's Quotes made him feel different!
Lu Yang, using his body as a sword, rushed over again and entangled with Meng Jingzhou.
Not far away, Lao Ma was leaning against a tree, chewing hay, looking at Lu Yang, who was not a human, and Meng Jingzhou, who was speaking incomprehensible words. He wondered if the fighting style of these two brothers was a bit evil.
(End of this chapter)