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Chapter 142

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According to the agreement, the loser had to offer their martial arts.

Feng Qingyang would never break his word.

However, even if he was convinced in his heart, his mouth was very stubborn.

He even bragged a little bit more.

"Ding, detected Feng Qingyang bragging, meeting the conditions for materialization, currently materializing for the host!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining Mastery of the Nine Swords of Dugu."

Mastery of the Nine Swords of Dugu: Nine swords surging, peerless sword energy.

Among the people of the world, I am invincible!

Xiao Mochen: "???"

This is possible too?

He just said, how could these Nine Swords of Dugu have such powerful strength.

Turns out, Feng Qingyang was bragging again.

To maintain the reputation of the Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai, this Feng Qingyang really went all out.

However, he liked it!

The harder Feng Qingyang bragged, the stronger he became.

Others brag, and he becomes stronger.

Xiao Mochen even had a thought in his mind.

Is it that the more powerful one is, the more one can brag?

If one day a Land Immortal bragged to him.

How powerful would he become?

Sure enough, coming to this world, climbing to the peak of the Martial Dao was not too easy.

This time, winning the Huashan Sword Debate and spreading the reputation of Peach Blossom Island seemed to have taken another step forward.

"Kid, did you understand?"

Feng Qingyang asked Xiao Mochen after finishing the Nine Swords of Dugu.

"I've got it!"

Xiao Mochen nodded.

"You've got it?"

Feng Qingyang was stunned, then said: "Impossible, this is impossible!"

"The Nine Swords of Dugu are peerless in exquisiteness."

"I spent seven days learning the basics back then."

"Linghu Chong, this kid, is a natural at practicing sword, and he spent a full three days."

"You learned it just by looking at it once?"

Feng Qingyang shook his head repeatedly; he didn't believe it.

"My Junior Brother only needs one time to learn martial arts!"

"And the student surpasses the master!"

Huang Rong said proudly.

"How is this possible!"

"Right, kid, did you see the difficulty?"

"Are you afraid we'll laugh at you for learning slowly, so you said you got it?"

Feng Qingyang thought of the bragging he had done.

It must have made Xiao Mochen feel the difficulty.

He wanted face, and Xiao Mochen must want face even more.

"Young people, they just care too much about face!"

Feng Qingyang had an expression of "I see through you".

"I really have cultivated it to perfection!"

Xiao Mochen replied.

"Perfection, who are you fooling, kid?"

"If you said you mastered the moves, I could believe you!"

"But the Nine Swords of Dugu are unfathomable, even if your comprehension is peerless, it's impossible to reach perfection instantly!"

Feng Qingyang instantly bristled.

Xiao Mochen was bragging too hard.

He had spent a full dozen years reaching perfection.

Xiao Mochen reached perfection just by looking at it?

Damn, can you brag this big?

"Brother Mochen, if you really got it, why not show us?"

"If it doesn't work, Grandmaster Feng can also give you some pointers!"

"If you put down your face, you'll feel much more relaxed!"

Linghu Chong advised Xiao Mochen with the experience of someone who had been there.

At this moment, he had already put down all grudges.

Xiao Mochen couldn't help but smile upon hearing this.

"Then, I have a sword."

"Named Nine Swords Combined, please give me some pointers, Old Man Feng."

Xiao Mochen drew the Pimo Sword.

"Come on!"

Feng Qingyang had an unfathomable expression.

The next moment, Xiao Mochen moved.

One sword strike, and the wind and clouds of heaven and earth moved.

He saw a cold light from the sword, sword energy like a rainbow.

The void was torn directly, like thunder and lightning.

It truly stunned all living beings.

With a swish, it appeared again.

The long sword had already landed on Feng Qingyang's neck.

"This, this is impossible!"

"You, what kind of sword technique is this!"

Feng Qingyang took a long time to react.

He even couldn't believe his own eyes.

He could feel that Xiao Mochen's sword strike was very familiar.

But he also felt it was strange.

And what did he see?

Xiao Mochen's Grandmaster strength, one sword strike fell, and he, a Martial Legend, couldn't block it?

Fighting across levels?

Or was Xiao Mochen not just a Grandmaster?

"The Nine Swords of Dugu, Nine Swords Combined!"

"Didn't you say it? Nine Swords Combined, peerless in the world."

"Below the Heavenly Man, I am invincible!"

Xiao Mochen laughed.

Feng Qingyang: "????"

Nine Swords Combined?

Below the Heavenly Man, I am invincible?

This, is this really the Nine Swords of Dugu?

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