Chapter Eighty-Six: Lingfeng Single-Sword Blocks Two Strong

When Yue Lingfeng threw out the teapot, he used dark strength in his hand, and the teapot had already been shaken by Yue Lingfeng with internal force at the critical point of not being broken. After throwing, once it hits the slightest external force, it will immediately fall apart.

Cheng is not worried about the skin that is scalded by the hot tea, and the skin is red and blistered. Because his left hand protected his face, his eyes were not drenched with tea. Seeing Yue Lingfeng stabbed him in the chest with a sword. Hurriedly used the long sword in his hand to block downward.

Yue Lingfeng watched his long sword press against his sword body, and a triumphant smile hung on the corner of his mouth. With a flip of the wrist, the straight stab was changed to an upward pick, which turned out to be a tough fight with the long sword that Cheng Bu was worried about.

Most of the blocking moves in swordsmanship use the spine of the sword to block the enemy's blade. This will serve to protect the blade of the sword.

The sharp sword in Yue Lingfeng's hand was taken from the sword mound where Dugu sought defeat, and it was fierce and indestructible. The blade of the sword was cut on the spine of the sword, and he only listened to the "snort!" "A bang. The long sword in Cheng Buxian's hand was cut in two like rotten wood.

The weapon was broken into a panic in his heart, and he wanted to retreat sharply. But before he could take a step, Yue Lingfeng slashed the upward sword downward.

Cheng Buxian only felt a sharp pain in his right wrist, and the broken sword in his hand could no longer hold it, and he fell to the ground with his hand. At this time of life and death, he took four sharp steps back, and at the same time waved his left hand in front of him, thinking about sacrificing the blade of his left arm to block Yue Lingfeng for a moment, one arm for one life.

Yue Lingfeng did not take advantage of the victory to pursue. but the sword stood in place. After standing still, Cheng Buxian felt that the sharp pain in his right wrist was even more intense, and when he looked down, his entire wrist was already red and swollen, and the part below the wrist no longer listened to his call.

Cheng Bu was shocked and angry in his heart, it seemed that the meridian bones of his right wrist had been shattered, and this right hand was useless.

It turned out that Yue Lingfeng slashed downward just now, and the sword did not use the blade to cut off Cheng Bu's right hand, but slapped it flat on his wrist with the spine of the sword.

On the surface, it seems that Yue Lingfeng was merciful under the sword, so that Cheng Buxian kept his right hand. In fact, the bones and meridians of his right wrist joint were shattered by the spine of the sword, and there was no wound on the surface, but the inside was actually a mess. Even if Hua Tuo is alive, Bian Que can't heal his right hand. It's not much different from slashing.

Cheng is not worried that his right hand is abolished, and his left hand is not much better. Just now he used his left hand in front of his face, and a fragment of a ** teapot was inserted into the back of his hand. The splinter severed the back tendons of his index, middle, and ring fingers. Now he could only bend those three fingers, but he could no longer straighten them. These hands were all wasted by Yue Lingfeng.

As a disciple of the Sword Sect, most of his life's cultivation is above the swordsmanship, and now that his hands are abolished, he is equal to losing his martial arts, and he is ashamed and angry in his heart.

Yue Lingfeng opened his mouth and said: "Master Cheng, don't talk to me about whether it is important to practice swordsmanship or internal strength, let alone brag about how high your swordsmanship is and how profound your martial arts are." Wugong said through two words, one horizontal and one vertical. If you lie down wrong, only those who stand are qualified to speak. ”

"Ahh

Cheng Bu looked up to the sky and wailed, and then the whole person fell straight back, and he fainted angrily. Feng Buping and Cong Buqi hurriedly grabbed it and helped Cheng Buxian to check the injuries on his hands.

Feng Buping shouted: "You are so ruthless! ”

Yue Lingfeng sneered: "Ruthless? Dare to ask the uncles and uncles of the Songshan faction, if someone suddenly draws his sword and sneaks up on the leader of the Left Alliance during the conversation in the Junji Zen Academy, what will happen to this person? ”

Le Hou, Zhong Zhen and other people from the Songshan faction were silent one by one. If anyone really dares to treat the leader of the Left League like this, he will definitely die. And the people of the Songshan faction also thought of the gray-clothed man who picked up the entire Songshan faction with his bare hands at last year's birthday banquet.

Cong Buqi said angrily: "Huangkou Xiaoer is going to be rampant!" It's just a sneak attack with hidden weapons and swords. If you don't use a sword, will you have the courage to fight me? ”

Cong Buqi is angry, but his mind is very spiritual. Since hitting the mountain, this son of Yue Buqun has been in the limelight. First, he slapped Hengshan Pai Lu Zhengrong, and he was angry and walked away in shame.

Then he relied on the sword in his hand that was as sharp as clay, and defeated Cheng Buwu by surprise. This later life seems to be in the limelight, but in fact, a large part of it is relying on his cleverness. But after all, he is young, just in his early twenties, and no matter how high his martial arts are, he is limited.

Cong Buqi wanted to provoke him not to use the sword to compete with himself. Since Yue Lingfeng had just defeated Lu Zhengrong and Cheng Buxian, although he was inevitably considered to be bullying the small, he was not a bully.

Cong Buqi continued: "If you can win the long sword in my hand without using the sword, I Cong Buqi will immediately go down the mountain obediently, and I will never dare to go up to the Jade Girl Peak again in this life." ”

Although he is conceited of his swordsmanship, if the reputation of the "Gentleman's Sword" in the rivers and lakes over the years is really not small, he does not dare to challenge him lightly, thinking that as long as he provokes his son to make a move, he will definitely be able to defeat him.

It would be nice to be able to restrain him. At that time, Yue Buqun's only son's life was in my hands, and he would inevitably throw himself into a rat trap, maybe he would give in, or he would be in chaos under his concern, so if he tried to compete with Feng Buping, it would be easier for Feng Buping to take advantage of it.

So he stood in the middle of the hall with his sword and shouted: "Boy, you have won two seniors of the Wuyue Sword Sect in a row." Do you dare to fight me fairly? ”

Yue Lingfeng said: "Why don't you dare! "Let's put the sword in the sheath. Walked over to his mother and changed his mother's ordinary sword.

During the whole process, Ning Zhong did not say a word. Apparently very confident in his son.

Yue Buqun said: "Feng'er, Brother Cong can instruct you in swordsmanship, but it is a rare opportunity, you should take this opportunity to study hard!" ”

Yue Lingfeng thought to himself: "Daddy, this is a reminder to me not to rush to win, I have to delay for a while." Hehe! That's what I mean. ”

Yue Lingfeng nodded and replied, "Please rest assured, father, the child understands." Pull out the long sword, and make a move" Cangsong welcomes guests to Cong Bu to attack.

Cong Buqi thought: "Sure enough, I am a young man, I am an elder and can't make the first move, you actually didn't take the opportunity to seize the lead, and actually took the initiative to give up the first move with a false trick of welcoming guests." It's really self-inflicted, so it's no wonder I'm Cong. But seeing the flash of white light, Cong Buqi had already sprinted out towards Yue Lingfeng with his sword, and as soon as he made a move, he used his life's mastery, wanting to do his best to restrain Yue Lingfeng.

Yue Lingfeng used the Yang Wu sword technique to resist Cong Buqi's fierce attack. I saw that his bearing was calm, Cong did not give up every sword stab, he always blocked the move in a strict manner, Cong did not give up the desire to win and cut out the sword faster and faster, and changed the fierce offensive in five or six kinds of swordsmanship in a row, but Yue Lingfeng only defended and did not attack.

No matter how Cong Buqi's moves changed and moved, he always resisted with a set of Yangwu swordsmanship. The dripping of the guard does not leak.

Yue Lingfeng has been concentrating on cultivating Dugu Nine Swords for most of the past half a year, and he has often learned tricks with his parents. He is more proficient in the method of peeping at the enemy's flaws and anticipating the enemy's opportunities in the Dugu Nine Swords.

The flaws in Cong's non-abandonment moves are all in sight. In addition, he knows Huashan swordsmanship well. Cong did not give up the move, and before he was about to do it, Yue Lingfeng had already guessed what kind of move he used.

Every time he waited for the move to come to his body, he could defuse it. Although it seems to be frightening, it is actually not dangerous.

Just defended and didn't attack, and the two of them passed more than 200 moves in a blink of an eye. Cong didn't give up, and the more he fought, the more anxious he became. If he can't take a junior of the Qi Sect for so long, even if Feng Buping will be in charge of the Huashan Sect in the future. He doesn't give up on the rivers and lakes, and his face is not good-looking.

So Cong Buqi deliberately sold the flaws in the moves, luring Yue Lingfeng to attack. However, Yue Lingfeng turned a blind eye to these traps. It is still not to seek merit, but to seek no fault.

When the two of them fought to more than 300 moves, Cong Buqi sold a flaw again, and this flaw sold very much. He didn't believe that Yue Lingfeng could hold back and not attack.

At this moment, Yue Lingfeng's face suddenly burst into purple aura. The long sword and the unrelenting sword were mixed together. The swordsmanship used by Cong Buqi is a typical sword sect's fighting style. There is not much internal force attached to the sword.

At this time, Yue Lingfeng wanted to use his internal force to break his long sword, in order to hide the true level of his internal strength, although he only used one percent of his internal strength, he also used Zixia Divine Skill. This is enough to shake Cong Cong and not give up the long sword in his hand.

"Dang!"

The two swords collided, and the long sword that Cong did not give up broke in response. The fake big flaw he had just sold immediately turned into a real big flaw. Yue Lingfeng flipped his wrist and shook a sword flower, and the sword spine was firmly pumped on Cong Bu's right wrist.

"Ahh

In the midst of a miserable scream, Cong Bu did not give up and became a worrying follower. The wrist of his right hand was shattered by Yue Lingfeng, and his whole body of effort was put into flowing water.

Yue Lingfeng returned the sword into the sheath and stood proudly. said to Cong Bu, whose face was like ashes: "Master Cong, admit it!" ”

There was a sharp pain in Cong Buqi's wrist, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his forehead. My heart was full of chagrin and unwillingness.

Yue Lingfeng's move to break his long sword may not have been stronger than him, but he didn't transport the internal force to the sword body at that time, and as a result, he was broken by the other party. And the flaw in his own attempt to lure the other party to sell was too big, and after the long sword was broken, he was slaughtered by others.

"Hahahaha!"

Tianmen Daoist laughed and said, "Master Yue, Ling Gongzi's use of the 'Zixia Divine Skill' is really handsome!" Sure enough, the tiger father has no dogs! Tianmen admires! Admire! ”

This is the second time that the Tianmen Dao people have praised Yue Lingfeng like this today. Obviously, seeing Yue Lingfeng win, he was very happy to make the Sword Sect deflated.

At this time, Cheng Buxian had gradually woken up, and Yue Buqun said to him with a smile: "Brother Cheng, the martial arts of the disciples taught by Yue are okay, right?" ”

It's really a June debt, and it has to be repaid quickly. Just now, he ridiculed Yue Buqun's apprentice as "useless". In the blink of an eye, he and Cong Buqi were defeated by his son and abolished their martial arts.

Cheng Buxian was almost suffocated by Yue Buqun's words. But he was speechless, if it was said that Yue Lingfeng defeated Cheng Bu and worked hard, then winning Cong Bu would be a real kung fu.

At this time, Yue Buqun stood up from his seat and said to Feng Buping: "Brother Feng, if you really want to be the head of this Huashan faction, you only need to be better than the long sword in Yue's hand." Brother Feng, please? ”

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