Yue Buqun's swordsmanship is skillful, and his attainments in practicing "Zixia Divine Skill" are quite high, which is what he knows. He bribed the black killing organization to take Yue Buqun's life in Huashan, and sent more than 20 foreign experts to Huashan to sneak attack, although he couldn't do it, but he felt that he had figured out the details of Yue Buqun's martial arts.

When I listened to the survivors describe the fighting process in the battle of Huashan, I was even more relieved, although his swordsmanship was fine, after all, he was not his opponent, but he relied on the Huashan faction to have a set of powerful sword formations. Yue Buqun's personal cultivation is not enough.

It's just that Yefeng, a post-born boy, should be careful, although the disciples who came back said that he used the sword in his hand to sharpen iron like clay, and even the good things of the Songshan faction made the Songshan faction break a lot of good hands, but Zuo Lengchan understood that even if the night wind didn't rely on the sword, it was enough to kill all the good hands of the Songshan faction except for him, but at this point, even if he was worried, he could only hold on.

What's more, he was already ready to have a back hand, and there was the support of the Hades Palace behind him, thinking of this, he suppressed the fear of the night wind in his heart and forcibly swept away the worries in his heart.

Zuo Lengchan heard Yue Buqun's words at this time, and thought: "Although your Huashan faction has a long heritage, but my Songshan faction is not given in vain, isn't it because of the night wind that it has today's rising trend? Besides, it is now a dispute between you and me, is it possible that my Zuo Lengchan's martial arts over the years have not been cultivated in vain, not to mention... ”

But then he thought again: "Yue Buqun is very scheming, if he is not sent to get rid of him, I am afraid that even if he unifies Wuyue, then this person will stay in my Wuyue Sword Sect, and there will be trouble, but he can't stay!"

Thinking about it, his eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent and said: "Brother Yue, all the heroes of the world have invited you to the stage, how can you not give face to others?"

Of course, Yue Buqun saw the murderous intent flashing in Zuo Lengchan's eyes, but even if he saw it, he was not afraid, not only was he confident in his martial arts, but he also believed that even if Zuo Lengchan had cultivated some miraculous skills, it was much worse than his own Dugu Nine Swords, and he raised his head and said: "Since Brother Zuo said so, it is better to be respectful than to obey his fate." "When the next step is to step up the stage.

At this time, the group of heroes saw that the two of them had been talking for a long time and were finally going to fight, and there was a good show to watch, so they all applauded. And Ning Zhong couldn't help but show a trace of worry in his beautiful eyes.

"Master, don't worry, Master won't lose!" Night Wind looked at the look on Shiniang's face, and couldn't help whispering comfortingly, although he said this in his mouth, he secretly said in his heart, "And even if I lose, I will save Master!"

Yue Buqun went up the steps and arched his hand at Zuo Lengchan: "Brother Zuo, our Wuyue Sword Sect is in the same breath, you and I are learning martial arts, and we will stop at the point, how about it?"

Zuo Lengchan sneered in his heart when he heard this, but said: "Brother should be careful and try not to hurt Brother Yue." "But I thought in my heart, today I am going to kill you in front of the heroes, how can I let you escape.

Listening to Yue Buqun's words, the people of the Songshan faction were very confident in the martial arts of their own masters, and they immediately shouted: "If you don't fight yet, you should beg for mercy first, it's better not to fight." ”

"The sword doesn't give birth to eyes, and when you move, who can keep you from dying or being injured?"

"If you are afraid, it is still too late to obediently accept defeat and step down as soon as possible. ”

Yue Buqun smiled slightly, and said loudly: "The sword does not give birth to eyes, and if you move it, you will inevitably be killed and injured, which is not bad." Saying that, he turned his head to the disciples of the Huashan faction and said: "Everyone under the Huashan sect listens: I and Brother Zuo are learning martial arts, and there is no grudge, if Brother Zuo kills me by mistake, or I am seriously injured, it is a fierce fight, it is not easy to take proportions, everyone must not hold a grudge against Uncle Zuo, let alone seek revenge with the Songshan sect, and destroy the righteousness of my Wuyue Sword Sect." ”

Night Wind, Linghu Chong and others all agreed loudly. Only Ning Zhong looked at him with worried eyes, Zuo Lengchan heard Yue Buqun say this, but it was quite unexpected, and said: "Brother Yue understands the righteousness and attaches great importance to the righteousness of the Five Peaks Alliance, that is very good." ”

Yue Buqun smiled and said, "Back then, my Five Yue Sword Sect Alliance, it was very difficult. If the two of us are arguing about sword skills, we hurt the harmony and there is a big dispute within the alliance, it will be contrary to the original intention of the same qi and branches. ”

Zuo Lengchan said: "That's good!" and thought: "This person has become cowardly, and I can take advantage of the situation to subdue him in one fell swoop." ”

Master competition, internal strength and external moves are important, and the difference between victory and defeat is often only in the rise and fall of momentum, Zuo Lengchan saw that he showed weakness, his heart was secretly happy, and with a sound of brushing, he drew a long sword. This time the long sword was unsheathed, and it shook the valley.

It turned out that he was latent in internal force, and when the long sword was unsheathed, the blade and the inner wall of the scabbard collided, and the shock made a loud noise. Those who do not understand the reason are all shocked. The people of Songshan Gate cheered loudly again.

Only Ye Feng let out a disdainful sneer in his heart, and said secretly: "I'm really pretending to be with my life!" You must know that if his true qi just now was reined in, it would be impossible to directly emit this kind of noise-like sword roar.

It can be seen from here that Zuo Lengchan's control of true qi is actually not satisfactory, that is to say, he has not broken through the peerless realm for a long time, seeing this, Ye Feng has more confidence in Yue Buqun's victory over Zuo Lengchan.

Yue Buqun also understood, after all, it had been more than a year since he had broken through the peerless realm, and he had already mastered his true qi like an arm, so he saw this even more clearly, and immediately let go of the worries in his heart.

When Yue Buqun walked up to the Fengzen platform, he only held a scribe's folding fan in his hand, and he did not carry a long sword on his body, and his sword was still in the hand of Night Wind.

Tang Yingyu glanced at Night Breeze who was holding a sword in each hand, and hurriedly shouted: "Today, we are comparing the level of martial arts, if you use the sword of a divine soldier, you can't be considered a hero!" He knew that the sword used by Night Wind was as sharp as clay, and it was rare in the rivers and lakes. Hurriedly squeezed Yue Buqun with his words first, making him embarrassed to use the sword to compete with Zuo Lengchan.

Ye Feng's face remained unchanged, and he sneered and said, "Hehe, Uncle Tang is too worried, if Master wants to win, he never needs to use a sword." An ordinary longsword will do the trick!"

Yue Buqun flicked the folding fan and snorted. The folding fan shot at Linghu Chong. Linghu Chong clamped three fingers, took the folding fan lightly, and then turned the folding fan with his fingers, as if pulling a sword flower and inserting the folding fan into his waist.

Night Wind slowly raised Yue Buqun's saber in his right hand, and the hilt of the sword pointed at the master before stopping. When everyone's eyes focused on the long sword raised in Night Wind's hand, the corners of Night Wind's mouth hooked up with a smile. Only the sound of a brush was heard, and the long sword flew out of its scabbard. The sound of unsheathing resounded through the valley. The roar of the sword was even more shocking than the sound of Zuo Lengchan drawing his sword just now.

It turned out that the night wind also latent internal force, and when the long sword was unsheathed, the blade did not collide with the inner wall of the scabbard, but the long sword itself vibrated and made a loud noise. But just now, Zuo Lengchan was drawing his sword with his hand, and the arm that Ye Feng raised the scabbard was still, and he forced the long sword out of the scabbard with pure and pure true qi and shot at Yue Buqun. Night Wind Dew's hand even pressed Zuo Lengchan's head.

Those who don't understand the reason are even more shocked than just now. And the master of knowing the goods is even more shocking and inexplicable. Kunlun Changqingzi and the leader of the Beggar Gang Xie Feng glanced at each other, and thought in their hearts: "Sure enough, he is the only master in the White Dao who can compete with the undefeated in the East, and his martial arts cultivation is very high, and it seems that he is still above Zuo Lengzen." I just don't know how Yue Buqun's martial arts compare to his disciple?"

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