Chapter 58 I Won’t Hurt You (Part )
Shi Potian was full of guilt and self-blame, but when he heard Feng Qingyang insulting his master, he was unwilling to do so and shouted, “You are not allowed to say that about my master!”

Feng Qingyang said: “Am I wrong? You have mastered the Purple Cloud Divine Art at such a young age, so your aptitude and understanding must be excellent, but what about your swordsmanship?”

Feng Qingyang pointed at the sword marks on the trees and ground around him and said, “It’s so crude, like a three-year-old boy! Apart from internal strength, what else do you have?”

Shi Potian hurriedly explained: “Old uncle, you misunderstood my master. This is my first time practicing using Qi to control the sword, and I am not familiar with it yet. Once I become proficient, it will be different.”

“First time practicing sword control with Qi?”

Feng Qingyang didn’t know that Shi Potian’s understanding of controlling the sword with Qi was completely different from what he thought. He said in disbelief, “That bastard Yue Buqun didn’t teach you swordsmanship all these years? He only let you practice internal energy?”

Shi Potian said: “My master taught me many sword techniques, Huashan Sword Technique, Xiyi Sword Technique, Yangwu Sword Technique… They are all very powerful sword techniques. This Yangwu Sword Technique was created by my master himself.”

While praising Yue Buqun, Shi Potian picked up the sword and started to use it. Every move was precise and accurate, just like what he had measured with a ruler.

——This is Yue Buqun’s highest requirement for his disciples to use swords.

Feng Qingyang became even angrier.

He is willing to contact Shi Potian.

One reason is that Shi Potian has a pure heart, treats people sincerely and kindly, and is also a good cook.

Secondly, he also realized that his health was getting worse and worse, and he was worried that he didn’t have much time left, so he wanted to pass on the Dugu Nine Swords before he died.

Shi Potian was able to master the Zixia magic skill at such a young age. He must have excellent talent, extraordinary understanding and perseverance. He would definitely be able to learn the Dugu Nine Swords.

If Yue Buqun really did not teach Shi Potian the sword method, it would be a good thing for him. With such a fine piece of jade for him to carve, he would surely be able to bring out great talents.

But now, Shi Potian has not only learned the swordsmanship, but also learned Yue Buqun’s craftsmanship. It is hard to say whether he can turn the situation around.

Feng Qingyang said, “Yue Buqun hasn’t even mastered the Huashan swordsmanship yet, yet he dares to create his own sword moves. He is not afraid of being laughed at if he spreads it out. He can only fool a young man like you who has never seen the world.”

Shi Potian was annoyed when he saw Feng Qingyang still talking about Yue Buqun like this, and he said loudly: “If you talk about my master like this again, I… I will never talk to you again.”

Feng Qingyang was stunned. He never expected that Shi Potian’s threats in anger would stop here. His anger disappeared, and was followed by deep worry.

How could there be such a person in this world?
Could he really be the reincarnation of a god who has awakened from his past wisdom?

This world is really not worthy of him!
Feng Qingyang recalled countless old things, sighed slightly, and looked bitter.

He knew very well that the most powerful tricks in the world did not lie in martial arts, but in conspiracy and trickery.

He was obsessed with swords in those days, and his martial arts skills made him unrivaled. However, in the end, he was manipulated by conspiracies and tricks, so much so that he regretted half his life and imprisoned himself in the mountains behind Mount Hua.

Shi Potian’s character is even more incompatible with the world than he was in the past. He is worried that Shi Potian will be framed like him in the future.

Feng Qingyang said: “If you don’t believe me, then use the sword technique he taught you on me to see if what he taught me is really as useless as I said.”

Shi Potian didn’t like fighting, but he wanted to clear his master’s name, so he said, “We’re just fighting, but we should stop when we reach the limit?”

Feng Qingyang said: “Don’t worry. I won’t hurt you.”

Shi Potian nodded and said, “Yes. I will also hold back a little.”

Feng Qingyang: “???”

Feng Qingyang didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, and said, “Boy, do you think you can hurt me? Haha, even if your master Yue Buqun came, he wouldn’t dare to say that.”

“Just use all your strength. Don’t you Qi Sect say ‘controlling the sword with Qi’? If you don’t use all your internal strength, you may not be convinced if you lose.” Shi Potian wanted to refuse, but Feng Qingyang was already a little impatient and said, “Boy, why are you still nagging at your age?”

Feng Qingyang reached out and broke off a branch. With a light shake, all the leaves and twigs on the branch broke off, leaving only a three-foot-long wooden stick.

Feng Qingyang intended to teach Shi Potian some swordsmanship. He flashed in front of Shi Potian and said, “Boy, I’m going to stab you on the right shoulder well point with this sword…” The wooden stick stretched forward and really pierced Shi Potian’s left shoulder well point.

Feng Qingyang’s attack was fast and in a strange direction. Shi Potian had clearly seen it and moved to the side, but he still couldn’t avoid it and was stabbed directly on the shoulder by the wooden stick.

But next second.

With a snap, the wooden stick broke into two pieces.

Feng Qingyang has already reached the state of “no sword is better than a sword”. Everything can be a sword in his hands. With the infusion of true energy, a branch can be sharper than a sword.

He didn’t want to hurt Shi Potian, so he didn’t use any sword energy, but the branch was as hard as fine steel with the help of his true energy, but unexpectedly it broke directly.

Feng Qingyang’s pupils suddenly shrank, and he felt a stream of vital energy rolling back along the wooden stick, causing his arms to feel numb and his blood to churn in his chest.

Feng Qingyang hurriedly used his Qi to suppress the surging Qi and blood, secretly horrified in his heart: “Protective Qi?! Has this kid’s internal strength reached this level?”

Although he warned Shi Potian in advance, his attack only took a split second, and Shi Potian had no time to mobilize his true energy to the Jianjing acupoint to defend himself.

The only possibility for this situation is that Shi Potian’s true Qi has circulated throughout his body. Once he is attacked from the outside, whether it is a physical attack or an internal force attack, he will be able to resist and counterattack on his own.

That is the protective Qi!
Looking at the entire martial world, this level of internal strength is rare!
Feng Qingyang realized that he had been a little too arrogant.

With Shi Potian’s protective Qi, if he doesn’t break it with his sword Qi, he won’t be able to hurt Shi Potian at all. Instead, he will be repelled by Shi Potian’s Qi.

However, if he used sword energy to break it, Shi Potian would be hurt, which went against what he said before: “I won’t hurt you.”

However, Feng Qingyang was a man of quick thinking. He quickly came up with an idea and thought to himself, “We are just sparring and testing swordsmanship. It will be fine as long as I can beat him in swordsmanship. I will stop the competition once I win one more move from him.”

Thinking of this, Feng Qingyang said calmly: “Boy, now you can show us all your abilities.”

Shi Potian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Feng Qingyang was safe and sound.

In the rush just now, he only had time to retract three-tenths of his true energy, and thought that Feng Qingyang would be directly blown away like those people he met before.

Unexpectedly, Feng Qingyang didn’t move at all and didn’t care at all.

Shi Potian realized that Feng Qingyang was more powerful than anyone he had met before, and he suddenly became serious.

Although he didn’t care about winning or losing, he didn’t want people to say that the martial arts Yue Buqun taught him were useless. He immediately activated the Purple Cloud Magic Skill, and his ears and eyes became doubly sharp. He said, “Come on.”

Feng Qingyang was originally planning to use his finger as a sword, but when he saw this situation, he suddenly felt uneasy.

Feng Qingyang hesitated for a moment.

His years of experience in the world have made him believe in his sixth sense!

Feng Qingyang gently stretched out his right hand, broke off another branch, shook off the remaining leaves on the branch, and stabbed towards Shi Potian.

“This time, I’m going to pierce your right Jianjing point!”

　The rest of the night in more…

Forgive me, forgive me~

　
(End of this chapter)