The Wuyue Sword Sect is a general term for an alliance, which means that the Songshan faction, the Huashan faction, the Hengshan faction, the Hengshan faction and the Taishan faction form an offensive and defensive alliance to fight against the Demon Sect together.

And the Songshan faction's Zuo Leng Chan is overwhelming, so he has become the head of the Wuyue Sword Sect.

It's just that this alliance seems to have become a sect in Zuo Lengchan's heart, and he seems to be the head of the five major sword sects, so the Songshan faction acts arrogantly and domineeringly, almost treating other sects as his vassals.

At this moment, Liu Zhengfeng washed his hands in a golden basin, and several people from the Songshan faction came to Hengshan with the order flag of the Wuyue Sword Sect and asked Liu Zhengfeng to stop washing his hands in the golden basin, and the two sides naturally inevitably had a dispute.

Maybe it was because the Songshan faction was acting too arrogantly, and the head of the Hengshan faction next to him, Ding Xian Shitai, couldn't help but stand up and say a few words.

It's just that soon the people of the Songshan faction threw out a trump card.

"Liu Zhengfeng, if you are really tired of the disputes in the rivers and lakes and want to withdraw from the rivers and lakes, this is your personal problem, our Songshan faction will naturally not intervene, but if you make friends with the Demon Sect and want to wash your hands in a golden basin, our Songshan faction will never agree, bring it up", Tota hand Ding Mian said here, shouting.

Immediately, a few disciples of the Songshan faction came out with a man covered in injuries, it was none other than Qu Yang.

"Liu Zhengfeng, this Qu Yang was captured near Hengshan City, we know that you have a secret friendship with Qu Yang, and he is also waiting for you to wash your hands in the golden basin at the bottom of the mountain, right?" , Ding Mian looked at Liu Zhengfeng seriously and shouted loudly.

"Alas, Brother Qu, I hurt you", seeing that Qu Yang was injured and arrested, Liu Zhengfeng sighed and spoke.

"Brother Liu Xian, you shouldn't admit it, whether you admit it or not, I have no life today, why don't you save yourself?"

Hearing that Liu Zhengfeng actually admitted his relationship with himself in front of everyone, Qu Yang sighed, relieved in his heart, and said helplessly.

"Brother Qu, if it weren't for me, how could there be today's disaster, if I am greedy for life and afraid of death, wouldn't I have insulted the love of you and my bosom friend?"

"Okay, if you admit that you colluded with the Demon Sect today and call yourself a brother, then it doesn't mean that my Songshan faction slandered you."

Not to mention Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang, the brothers are commensurate with each other, and they look affectionate and righteous, Ding Mian next to him saw this and shouted loudly.

As for the rest of the Wuyue Sword Sect, they could naturally see that the Songshan Sect was going to kill them with such fanfare, although they had a cold heart, but Liu Zhengfeng colluded with the Demon Sect, even if they wanted to help, they couldn't do it.

Even the Dingxian Master next to him opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but finally sighed faintly.

colluding with the Demon Sect and getting today's disaster can be said to be self-inflicted and unable to live.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this Liu Zhengfeng colluded with the Demon Sect, the wolf is ambitious, our Songshan faction is the head of the Wuyue Sword Sect, the leader of the Left Alliance has an order, and not killing is not enough to deter the world", waving his hand, Ding Mian spoke, and with his words, the disciples of the Songshan faction drew out the long swords in their hands one by one.

"Wait......", but, at this moment, suddenly a clear voice sounded, attracting the attention of everyone present.

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see a young man about twenty years old walking out, with a sword at his waist and wearing a black shirt, who is it not Wu Yan?

"Is that him?" , Looking at Wu Yan who came out, Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang were slightly surprised.

Isn't he a disciple of the Demon Sect? How dare you come to this place where righteous people gather?

"Who are you?" , Looking at Wu Yan, Ding Mian opened his mouth and shouted.

As he spoke, he looked Wu Yan up and down for a moment, and said, "Look at how you are dressed, you are not a disciple of our Wuyue Sword Sect, right?" How dare you take care of the affairs of our Wuyue Sword Sect? ”。

"I am naturally not qualified to take care of the affairs of your Wuyue Sword Sect, Liu Zhengfeng, you can kill if you want, it has nothing to do with me."

Waving his hand, Wu Yan changed his words and said, "But Qu Yang is an elder of my God Sect, if he dies in your hands, the face of our God Sect will not look good, and you can't kill him."

"It turned out to be a person in the Demon Sect, I don't know whether I live or die, I will finish you here today", as Wu Yan's words fell, seeing that he was not a famous figure in the Demon Sect, a disciple of the Songshan faction stood up.

The voice fell, and he directly pulled out the long sword in his hand and stabbed towards Wu Yan, but he was well versed in the Wuyue Sword Sect's educational concept of "killing someone in the Demon Sect when he saw him draw his sword".

Shout!

It's just that at this time, Wu Yan stretched out his finger and sprinkled it, and more than a dozen Blood Transformation Divine Needles shot over, and then, after these Blood Transformation Divine Needles collided with themselves in the air a few times, some were straight, some actually crossed the arc, and some even went around behind the other party, and more than a dozen Blood Transformation Divine Needles suddenly enveloped the whole body of this Songshan Sect disciple.

No matter what the trajectory of these Blood Transformation Divine Needles is, the final landing point must be the disciple who made the shot.

Ding Ding Ding!

Although this Songshan sect disciple reacted quickly, and several of them flew with the long sword in his hand, there were still four or five left, all of which fell on this disciple's body, causing him to fall to the ground with a scream.

"Hey, what a terrible secret weapon!" , everyone at the Golden Basin Handwashing Conference, where have they seen such a subtle secret weapon technique? One by one, they gasped.

Mo said that it was the first time they had seen each other, even if Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng next to them had already met once, they still felt breathtaking.

"Blood God Needle? Sure enough, it is a person in the Demon Sect, and only you in the Demon Sect will study these hidden weapons that cannot be put on the table", the so-called losing battle does not lose the momentum, although Ding Mian's heart was also shocked by Wu Yan's exquisite secret weapon technique, but since it is a secret weapon, naturally the opponent's ability to fight in close combat should be insufficient.

With a kick under his feet, the sword was unsheathed, and the whole person had already pounced as he spoke.

Tota hand Ding Mian, one of the thirteen Taibao of the Songshan faction, his cultivation is also the best among the first-class masters in the martial arts, and his momentum is extraordinary.

"Since you said that the secret weapon can't be on the table, then I have a swordsmanship, let you Wuyue Sword Sect, who is famous for its swords, evaluate it?"

Wu Yan's expression was calm, he directly pulled out the sword in his hand and threw it towards Ding Mian, with a strength of more than two hundred catties, it was also powerful.

Bite!

Looking at the oncoming sword, Ding Mian raised his sword and directly knocked Wu Yan's sword out.

Although he was also a little surprised by the power of the sword in his heart, Ding Mian secretly sneered in his heart, but he just threw the sword out, what kind of swordsmanship is this?

"Be careful!".

However, at this time, suddenly several Songshan Sect disciples exclaimed, which made Ding Mian's heart tighten, and he reflexively turned around, only to see that a sword light had come to him.

Hurriedly raised the sword in his hand and wanted to block, but where was the time?

Under the severe pain, Ding Mian couldn't help but scream in pain, and the palm of the hand holding the sword was directly cut off to the ground, and blood gushed out, almost making Ding Mian faint.

With a finger, I saw that the long sword that had cut off Ding Mian's palm flew back to Wu Yan's side, the blade was stained with a wisp of blood, and the long sword was very spiritual, slowly rotating around Wu Yan.

At this moment, the entire Golden Basin Handwashing Conference was dead silent.

Even Na Ding Mian seemed to have forgotten the pain of a broken palm, and everyone's eyes widened, looking at the slowly spinning long sword beside Wu Yan in disbelief.

"The legendary kendo stunt of the rivers and lakes? Harnessing the sword with qi? ”。

Yue Buqun, who was known as the Gentleman's Sword next to him, could hardly maintain his ordinary and elegant appearance, and said astringently.