Just a little blocking, 'Bantianyun' immediately understood the shape in front of him, he didn't even have the mind to raise his head to look at the person who shot the arrow, he just danced wildly with the scimitar, and his body jumped out of more than ten meters in a vertical way.

He didn't stop when he landed, and when he blocked two more arrows, he didn't look back, but he went far.

Su Chen sighed, and the last arrow no longer shot at the 'Half Sky Cloud', but it crossed an arc and shot at Laudeno's opponent.

The man had just hurriedly swept away the arrow shot by Su Ziyi, and was breathing a sigh of relief, but he was shot in the neck by this strange arrow, and he fell to the ground without saying a word.

Lauderno gasped loudly with palpitations, and his shoulder was slashed by his opponent, dragging out a long grief, and a cold sweat broke out from exhaustion.

Looking at the miserable situation at the scene, Su Chen secretly shook his head, thinking that except for Ling Hu Chong, the other disciples of the Huashan Sect were really bad.

Looking at Linghu's attack power when he rushed out, removing factors such as his sword power and injuries, Su Chen could estimate that the actual combat power of this Huashan Great Disciple should be about equal to the late stage of the dark power of the national arts.

And his opponent's scimitar swordsman is also at this stage, but that person has not been injured, he is so fierce that he is a mess, and the knife technique in his hand is okay, so he has no strength to fight back against Linghu Chong.

As for Lao Denuo, Liang Fa and others, they are all at the peak of Ming Jin, and they have just practiced the strength of their whole body, but they have not reached the point of blessing the sword technique with internal strength.

To put it simply, they have not reached the level of third-rate masters, and they are not as good as a few long-knife men who came by surprise.

The moves of those men wielding knives were not very subtle, but between their gestures, they had the blessing of internal force, so they slashed Laudeno in a hurry and couldn't resist the enemy.

Su Chen analyzed it carefully for a while and came to a conclusion......

After these people reach the peak of Ming Jin, they no longer practice physique, and their strength depends on the level of internal force they practice, and how much internal force they can use has become a third-rate and second-rate division.

As for the subtle moves of swordsmanship and sword technique, there is hope to leapfrog the level to fight the enemy, but it is not very useful.

Unless you learn the advanced swordsmanship of the level of 'Dugu Nine Swords', you don't need to fight hard to make moves, and you can directly point to the enemy's weakness, which is another matter, and you can defeat the opponent with your body alone.

Under normal circumstances, as long as the swords collide with each other, the one with the strongest internal force wins.

"Of the disciples of the Huashan Sect, only Ling Hu Chong has practiced the internal force cycle and reached the point of a third-rate master, and the other people can't use their internal strength, how did he practice it? ”

Su Chen muttered secretly in his heart, but he didn't forget to beckon Tie Dan and the others to help the wounded get into the carriage and sit.

This time, including Ling Hu Chong, several wounded people all collapsed to the ground, and they couldn't be heroes anymore, so they could only listen to Su Chen's words and let Tie Dan and others move them to the carriage.

Su Ziyi and Cui'er Huan'er finally gave way to the carriage.

The blood in the carriage was pungent, and the others didn't want to go up to ask for their guilt, except for Yue Lingshan, who was guarding with red and swollen eyes, and they all got out of the carriage and walked.

Su Chen hastily bandaged their wounds, and the team set off again.

It was almost noon, and the Huashan disciples and their party arrived at the foot of the mountain, because there were many wounded, and they walked a little slower.

This time, no one dared to be careless, Lauderno endured the pain in the wound on his shoulder, and ran to the front from time to time to see the road, for fear that someone would ambush in front of him, but fortunately there was nothing wrong all the way.

The carriage stopped in a small town in the mountains, and as soon as it stopped, a group of people came up to greet them, most of them were young people dressed in green clothes with swords on their backs, and it was Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze who walked in the front.

Seeing Yue Lingshan, who got off the carriage in front of him crying and mourning, and Lau Denuo, who was covered in blood, their faces changed greatly.

Ning Zhong took an arrow step, and stepped forward to check, she opened the curtain of the carriage, saw several wounded inside, and said angrily: "What's the matter, who injured them, Chong'er, they were all injured like this......"

Ning Zhong was too shocked, although the couple had always been dissatisfied with Ling Hu Chong on weekdays, but deep down, they didn't feel so.

In their minds, this big disciple is the hope of Huashan's revitalization.

Even the harsh Yue Buqun actually thought so.

He often quietly admired this big disciple's sword training talent when no one was around.

In his heart, it is impossible for young people to be able to hurt Ling Hu Chong into such an opponent, except for the older generation masters of some sects.

In fact, Wei Zifeng, who was defeated by Ling Hu Chong in the Jade Dragon Restaurant, is actually not a character to mess with.

He is not only the second-ranked master of the four major disciples of the Songshan Sect, but also a person who is almost thirty years old.

The time to practice martial arts is ten years longer than that of Ling Hu Chong, whether it is the inheritance of internal strength or the subtlety of the moves, it is not slightly weaker than the Huashan faction, to be realistic, his internal strength is much stronger than that of Ling Hu Chong.

But even so, he was almost disemboweled, and after being hit by the sword in his chest, he pulled his junior brother and left, and he didn't dare to hold on to Ling Hu Chong anymore.

Therefore, from this point of comparison, it is not wrong to say that the senior brother of the Huashan faction is a sword training genius.

Yue Buqun had a gloomy face, and while beckoning the dozen or so disciples behind him to help these wounded people down, he asked Yue Lingshan what was going on with a dark face.

When Yiqiē understood that a quarter of an hour had passed, Yue Buqun looked at the two young men standing far away with longbows and arrows on their backs, and his heart was full of mixed feelings, and he was speechless for a while.

What is this called, the senior disciples and others who have high hopes for themselves have caused trouble everywhere in the city, were injured, and in the end, they were saved by the young men and women with low qualifications who looked down on them.

Looking at Ling Hu Chong, Liang Fa, Gao Genming and others who were injured on the side, and then looking at Su Chen and Su Ziyi's majestic and heroic hair, he didn't know how to speak.

Su Chen was actually not comfortable at this time, Yue Lingshan said while crying, and clearly explained the attack on the sword and the road in the restaurant, so that the more than ten senior sisters and brothers present heard it.

The strange eyes that these people looked at Su Chen vaguely made him feel a little unnatural.

"Before I went to Huashan, there was such a big limelight, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing?" Su Chen thought silently.

Before he could make a clear estimate, he saw Ning Zhongze walking up and hurriedly dragging Su Ziyi forward to salute.

"The apprentice has seen Master. ”

"Good, good apprentice. Thanks to you this time, if it weren't for you, our Huashan faction would have made a big mistake. I don't know who dared to do such a cruel thing, it seems that we are too soft on weekdays and do not kill hard enough. ”

Ning Zhongze's words were full of murderous aura, she didn't really believe that the enemy blocking the way was the Demon Sect Qinglong Hall, what she said meant something.

Su Chen didn't express his opinion, when he arrived in Huashan, some things would not be his turn to worry about, people always had to put themselves in the right position, he was now a last-class disciple who had just gone up the mountain, just learn martial arts honestly. (To be continued.) )