Lin Pingzhi, Yue Buqun, and a group of disciples of the Songshan faction surrounded Yang Wenhao.

On the side of the Hengshan faction, Yilin had the idea of wanting to do it, but was stopped by the senior sister on the side.

Senior Sister Hengshan said: "Let's take a look first, I think your Brother Yang may be extraordinary, and they may not be able to deal with him." ”

"Hmm." Yi Lin nodded.

In the battlefield, Yang Wenhao saw so many people around him, and his face was indifferent.

"Since you like group battles, I'll do what you want."

Yang Wenhao suddenly put away his sword, which made the people around him very puzzled.

Yue Buqun also stared at Yang Wenhao, for fear that Yang Wenhao would come up with some new tricks.

And under everyone's gaze, Yang Wenhao actually took out a guqin.

This is a jaw-dropping sight.

From beginning to end, I didn't see clearly where this guqin came from.

But at this time, no one would be stupid enough to ask why.

"Give it all to me!" Yue Buqun shouted, and then rushed forward with his sword.

"Ding ....."

One piano after another sounded.

It sounded wonderful, but under the shocked gaze of everyone, it turned into a phantom of soldiers in iron armor holding eighteen weapons.

These ancient soldier phantoms were transformed by Yang Wenhao's piano sound.

"Kill!"

The ancient soldiers on Yang Wenhao's side had strong killing intent, and Yue Buqun and the others on the other side did not show weakness.

At first, everyone didn't take this seriously, just as a shadow.

But when a Songshan Sect disciple was cut in half by that ancient soldier phantom, Yue Buqun shouted, "Be careful of these soldiers. ”

Although Yue Buqun reacted quickly, he was still a step slower.

The screams of the Songshan disciples came one after another.

In the blink of an eye, several Songshan Sect disciples fell.

Yue Buqun and the others pushed to a safe place, looked at the phantom of the soldiers in the field, and frowned.

Yue Buqun turned his head to Lin Pingzhi and said, "Pingzhi, you and I join forces. ”

Lin Pingzhi glanced at Yue Buqun and responded lightly: "Okay." ”

Yue Buqun shot first and rushed into the phantom shadows of those soldiers.

But what annoyed Yue Buqun was that Lin Pingzhi actually didn't move.

"Lin Pingzhi, if you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait!" Yue Buqun shouted.

But Lin Pingzhi still didn't move the clock.

"Damn." Yue Buqun is not stupid, and he should know that he has been tricked.

He didn't expect it to be to this extent, Lin Pingzhi actually treated him like this.

"Senior brother!" Ning Zhong in the distance stood up.

"Daddy." Yue Lingshan also looked worried.

At this time, Yue Buqun was fighting dozens of ancient soldier phantoms alone.

These phantoms seem illusory, but in fact they are fatal to people.

Yue Buqun's long sword couldn't do much damage to these phantoms at all.

The six-style guzheng method played by Yang Wenhao is not what was played by the original world.

Every time Yue Buqun cut off a soldier's hand, a piano sound would appear, and in the blink of an eye, the soldier's severed hand would be restored to its original state.

"Damn!" Yue Buqun gritted his teeth, among them, it was difficult to move an inch at all, let alone get close to Yang Wenhao.

Dozens of ancient soldier phantoms surrounded Yue Buqun alone, Yue Buqun was like an elephant trapped in a quagmire, even if you have 10,000 tons of immortal power, but there is no way to face this fishy quagmire.

Because you can't use your advantage at all.

One thing is right, under the situation controlled by Yang Wenhao, the entire battlefield is no less than a quagmire.

But Yue Buqun is not an elephant, just a horned sheep scurrying in.

Devouring in this quagmire, little by little the will of this horned sheep, when the horned sheep finally chose to give up, it was time for Yang Wenhao to close the net.

"Yang Wenhao, there is a kind of one-on-one with me! Don't make these insidious tricks shameful! Yue Buqun shouted at Yang Wenhao.

"Insidious? Lose face? Yang Wenhao smiled inexplicably, and he looked at Yue Buqun indifferently: "Since you said so, I will fulfill you." ”

Hearing this, Yue Buqun's face was overjoyed, the main reason why he was in the quagmire before was that there were too many phantoms of those ancient soldiers, and he couldn't get close to Yang Wenhao at all, but if Yang Wenhao gave up his advantage and fought against Yue Buqun's advantage, then Yue Buqun would win.

However, this was just Yue Buqun's idea, but he didn't know that compared to the qin technique, Yang Wenhao's swordsmanship was more powerful.

Who is superior and who is inferior, don't you have a little self-knowledge?

Yue Buqun didn't think seriously anymore, if it was normal times, Yue Buqun would probably be cautious, after all, he had seen Yang Wenhao's swordsmanship.

But at this time, Yue Buqun only thought about killing Yang Wenhao to stand up in front of the Wuyue Sword Sect and prepare for him to sit on the leader of the Wuyue Alliance.

Seeing that Yang Wenhao actually gave up his piano skills and chose to compete with Yue Buqun, Yilin in the distance was a little touched.

"Don't worry, this Yue Buqun has been carried away, Brother Yang, he will definitely win." The senior sister of the Hengshan faction on the side comforted.

Yi Lin nodded slightly, but she was still a little worried in her heart, and looked at Yang Wenhao in the field with a pair of beautiful eyes like jewels.

At the same time, he continued to chant Buddha for Yang Wenhao in his heart.

That's all she can do for now.

At this moment, Master Fang Zheng and his junior disciple, Master Fang Sheng, who were sitting on the side, were sitting there.

Master Fang Sheng looked at his senior brother and said, "Senior brother, this is the person you said before that Wudang and my Shaolin peerless school are integrated?" ”

Master Fang Zheng nodded and responded: "He takes into account Wudang, Shaolin and some peerless knowledge in the rivers and lakes, I asked the head of Chongxu Dao before I came, and he said that they Wudang did not have such a name." ”

Master Fang Sheng said: "Then according to this, isn't this son from stealing learning?" ”

"Possibly." Master Fang Zheng nodded, but then shook his head again: "But it's not very likely. ”

"Why?" Master Fang Sheng was puzzled.

Master Fang Zheng explained: "This son has a proud personality, and his swordsmanship is very high, I am afraid that only that person can compete with him, he originally came to my Shaolin and said that he wanted to see the Yijin Sutra, if he did not allow it, he would rob it, so with his pride, it is impossible to steal learning." ”

Master Fang Zheng's meaning is nothing more than that he can't learn secretly, even if he wants to learn, he will learn above board.

Master Fang Sheng's gaze looked at the two people in the field who were holding swords to greet each other.

At this time, Yue Buqun frowned and looked at Yang Wenhao, he was still too anxious, Yang Wenhao's swordsmanship was not below him at all, and even surpassed it.

In this case, Yue Buqun's situation is very dangerous.

Suddenly, before Yang Wenhao could make a move, Yue Buqun directly stabbed out with a sword.

The speed of this sword shocked many people, and in the blink of an eye, the distance of dozens of steps was clearly a foot in front of them in an instant.

"Evil sword technique? But you're not the only one. ”

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