"But" Mo Da suddenly smiled, and his voice changed.

"Huh?" Yue Buqun's face turned pale, staring at Mr. Mo Da, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

"Senior Brother Mo may as well say it directly."

Mr. Mo Da laughed and said, "Mr. Yue, today our Wuyue Sword Sect is handsome in the sword competition, if my Nanyue Hengshan Sect doesn't send someone to go on the field, it will be unjustifiable after all." ”

"So, Senior Brother Mo still wants to fight me?" Yue Buqun was not afraid, even Zuo Lengchan was defeated in his hands, and his great martial arts were still under Zuo Lengchan, he was very sure that he could defeat Mo Da.

"Hehe, as I said before, Mo Da is not Mr. Yue's opponent. However, there is an outstanding junior disciple under my disciple, and I hope to ask Mr. Yue for two tricks. ”

"Junior disciple?" Yue Buqun raised his eyebrows, then nodded, and said, "Okay, then ask Hengshan to send this senior nephew out." "I thought, how clever a second-generation disciple of the Hengshan Sect can be in swordsmanship and martial arts, this is not a perfunctory way for me.

A young man with a pale face quickly walked out from behind Mo Da, his appearance looked ordinary, and he was wearing the black robe of the Hengshan faction, and he didn't see anything unusual at all.

"Hey, it seems that Master Mo has given up this competition." Master Fang Zheng suddenly glanced at Chong Xudao and sighed separately.

Originally, they had always felt that it would be a good thing if Mr. Yue, the "gentleman's sword" of the Huashan faction, could win the position of the head of the Wuyue faction, so that at least Zuo Lengchan's ambition could be curbed.

But when Fang Cai Yue Buqun and Zuo Lengchan were fighting. This person's swordsmanship moves are too aggressive, where is there still half a point of "gentleman's sword" bearing, at this time, both of them couldn't help but be a little worried in their hearts, it seems that this Yue Buqun is not so amiable on the surface.

"Master, the matter has come to this, and there is nothing we can do, I just hope that this "gentleman's sword" can be restrained in the future, and don't make a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes. Chongxu Daoist sighed helplessly.

"Mr. Yue, what is the name of your swordsmanship? How could I never see a senior brother of the Huashan faction before. The young man's voice was hoarse. It sounds a bit harsh.

Yue Buqun frowned slightly. Thinking to himself, you are a junior, where do you have any qualifications to inquire about the origin of my swordsmanship, so he said lightly: "It seems that my nephew has a lot of doubts in his heart." This set of swordsmanship is naturally from our Huashan faction. It's just a name. It's really not appropriate to disclose. I'm sorry. ”

"Hehe, that's it." The young man's long sword was not unsheathed, but he just looked at Yue Buqun and said, "Master Yue." Then please make a move, since my uncle asked me to come up and ask Master Yue for advice, then I naturally can't just go through the motions. ”

Yue Buqun sneered in his heart, but his face became more and more kind, and he said with a smile: "Senior nephew is a junior of the Hengshan faction, I will naturally let you make the first move, senior nephew, please." ”

"Okay, then offended." The young man suddenly laughed, his smile looking a little stiff, and the long sword was drawn from its scabbard inch by inch, and its edge was exposed.

Laugh at!

A formidable sword aura burst out from his hand, and the long sword suddenly superimposed several phantoms in his hand, and the sword qi shot out in the air, leaving a deep sword mark a foot in front of Yue Buqun's body, which was as long as a zhang.

"Master Yue, I've already made a move, you don't have to be polite to me anymore."

The group of heroes below suddenly exploded with a "coax", this young man's swordsmanship is so strong, it is unexpected, and few people can see the sword fast.

"The Hengshan faction is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, does anyone know the details of this young man?"

"I don't know, you see how proud Mr. Mo laughed, it seems that he has long been ready to let this disciple go up to win the handsome, no wonder he was so calm before, it turned out that the victory was in his hands."

In another place, Master Fang Zheng and the Daoist Master Chongxu were both shocked and looked at each other.

"Brother Dao, let's look away." Master Fang Zheng also had to admit that just the sword used by this young man already had the bearing of a grandmaster.

"It's out of sight, it's really out of sight. Lao Dao has practiced swords all his life, but he didn't realize that this young man's swordsmanship was so skillful. ”

Compared with the group of heroes below, Yue Buqun's complexion was much more solemn, and the surprise in his eyes was almost impossible to hide.

"What is the origin of this person, why didn't I know that there were such young masters in the Hengshan Sect before."

Yue Buqun felt that this son was very tricky, and when he thought of the power of Fang Cai's sword, a trace of coolness suddenly appeared in his heart.

"It turns out that my nephew is actually a hidden master, so no one will say that my Yue is a martial artist, my nephew, you be careful."

Yue Buqun raised his spirit, and with a mistake under his feet, he flashed to Ling Jing's side like a ghost, and stabbed Ling Jing's chest and abdomen with a sword.

Ling Jing's face didn't move, in fact, no one could see what his expression was now, the human skin mask on his face almost covered his entire face.

"Hibiscus Swordsmanship!"

Yue Buqun's "Seventy-two Ways to Wars Off Evil Spirits" moves were extremely strange, and the sword path was completely unexpected, Ling Jing immediately disrupted and used the "Furong Sword Technique" among the five divine swords of Hengshan, the moves were elegant, but the sword moves looked extremely scattered, making it impossible to see the details of his sword moves.

Dangdangdang!

Ling Jing's body did not move, he just used the "Furong Sword Technique" to dismantle the file, his sword technique realm was placed there, and any sword technique was urged by the martial arts cultivation of the artistic conception of the double heaven, which had the effect of turning decay into magic, no matter how fast and dangerous Yue Buqun's sword moves were, he was never able to break through his sword net.

"Feiyan wears willows!"

Yue Buqun's face was gloomy, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes, he really didn't expect that after defeating Zuo Lengchan, he would actually kill halfway to bite the gold, and this person's swordsmanship was so high that it was incredible.

"Hengshan Five Divine Swords" He is not unseen, even if Mo Da personally uses this way of swordsmanship, he also has more than a dozen ways to crack them one by one, but these five ways of swordsmanship are used in the hands of this son, it is not the same at all, although the sword moves have not changed, but the artistic conception is too far behind.

Yue Buqun's sword passed through the two sword lights laid by Ling Jing, and the long sword stretched and contracted, and it actually stabbed at the back of Ling Jing's neck in an extremely strange way.

While!

Ling Jing's sword flew like a sky, and when it couldn't be fired, it swept Yue Buqun's blade away.

"Is this all right?" Qunhao was all surprised, just now they also pinched a cold sweat for this disciple of the Hengshan faction, thinking that he would definitely not be able to block Yue Buqun's sword, but in the end, he was easily dissolved by this person.

"It's amazing, this young man's swordsmanship is amazing." Countless people are sighing.

The Lin family's "Seventy-two Ways to Warward Off Evil Spirits" is fast and strange, if an ordinary master encounters it, even if the realm is higher than the other party, it is inevitable that he will be in a hurry, but at this moment, Ling Jing seems to be fighting with Yue Buqun with his eyes closed, and he really refers to where to fight, and he will break Yue Buqun's sword completely.

In the blink of an eye, Yue Buqun's swordsmanship had already reached half of it, and the thirty-six sword moves had been used for the whole time.

"Master Yue, there are still thirty-six swordsmanship, why don't you use them one by one?" Ling Jing laughed, his voice was still deliberately low, very hoarse, so that people couldn't hear his origin.

"How does he know?" Yue Buqun's heart was shocked, and even a flaw appeared in his swordsmanship, so he hurriedly took two steps back, wanting to adjust his swordsmanship anew.

"Smoke Cloud Lock!"

Ling Jing circled his long sword and took two steps forward, this was his first attack in the true sense, and it was just one move that locked Yue Buqun's figure, making him unable to retreat.

"Master Yue, I advise you to hurry up and finish this sword technique, otherwise you won't have a chance to use it again in the future." The corners of Ling Jing's mouth curled, and on the human skin mask, his smile looked both cold and weird.

"Who the hell are you!" Yue Buqun felt a lot of hatred in his heart, and then he felt a chill again, and after returning the two swordsmanship moves, he suddenly raised his left hand, and two extremely subtle cold rays shot out.

The sound of breaking through the air was almost inaudible, but the speed of the cold light was extremely fast, and it shot in front of Ling Jing almost instantly.

Ling Jing flicked his left hand twice with his fingers, and two qi bolts shot out, and the last shot came first, knocking Yue Buqun's hidden weapon aside.

"This kind of carving insect skill, Master Yue should not use it in front of me again."

Yue Buqun's heart was shocked, and his face changed drastically.

Then the two of them fought quickly on the Fengzen platform, Yue Buqun learned the "Seventy-two Ways to Warward Off Evil Sword Technique", the footwork and swordsmanship are all weird and exquisite, flickering back and forth, the body shape is distorted, and the people who look at it are dazzled.

However, since Ling Jing learned to "practice all kinds of changes", he had never met someone with a higher light skill than himself, no matter how Yue Buqun changed his body, he could keep up in an instant.

"The group of evils is easy to dispel!"

Purple qi suddenly flashed in Yue Buqun's eyes, and the sword speed was faster by more than three points, and a sword swept, leaving a series of sword shadows in midair.

Ling Jing parried one by one, but he was not in a hurry to attack.

After Yue Buqun finished using the seventy-two sword moves one by one, Ling Jing still had a well-groomed expression, and Yue Buqun finally began to mess up.

"Boy, who the hell are you? There is no way that there is a master like you in the Hengshan faction, and the way of Hengshan swordsmanship is completely different from yours. ”

Yue Buqun deserved to be a sect master, and soon found that Ling Jing's swordsmanship was still a little different from that of the Hengshan faction, although the sword moves were the same, but the things inherent in the swordsmanship were very different.

"Master Yue, you might as well guess."

Ling Jing smiled slightly, and then slapped his right palm at the end of the hilt, and the long sword rose in the air, hovering around his body, and the sword qi like a swimming dragon enveloped his whole person.

"A sword of the spirit rhino!"

As soon as this swordsmanship came out, the ground of the Fengzen platform cracked inch by inch, and sixty-four sword lights were divided and combined, dazzling people, and the last sword stabbed Yue Buqun's shoulder, and the sword flew out.

Yue Buqun screamed and fell out, blood spilled in the air.

"Master Yue, your martial arts swordsmanship is still far behind, the head of this Wuyue faction can only be from our Hengshan faction."

Ling Jing smiled faintly and stood on the Fengzen platform, looking at the crowd. (To be continued......)