Chapter Forty-Seven: Die!
Yue Buqun sighed, from Ling Chi's attitude towards him after he entered the door, he knew that the comer was not good.
Thinking back on the two things I did wrong, it is only natural that I will be treated like this.
Although he knew it in his heart, he really couldn't control himself at that time.
At that time, he was like a beast controlled by desire, although he still had reason, he inevitably made mistakes.
He lost to something called 'instinct', an 'instinct' that was not his.
"It's good to be back."
Facing Ling Chi, he didn't have any idea of struggling. Because, he was facing Ling Chi.
"Master, what mistake did Senior Brother make?" With so many people standing behind him, Ling Chi was very confident: "Why did you expel him from the Huashan faction?" β
Yue Buqun looked at him and said lightly: "The reason, you should think of it." β
"......" Ling Chi Chrysanthemum tightened, and a cool air came out of his back: "Mo Fei, Senior Brother is really ...... by you"
Yue Buqun shook his head: "There is still one step left." β
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So, except for the last step, everything else is ......
No wonder Ling Hu Chong fled from the Huashan faction without looking back, he was only touched twice and ran outside to hide quietly, but Ling Hu Chong was ...... Poor big brother.
"Master, you've gone crazy in your practice." Ling Chi took a deep breath: "I also ask the master to temporarily hand over the affairs of the door to the master to manage on his behalf, and then take back the order of expelling the senior brother from the door." β
Yue Buqun's face turned gloomy: "Are you going to force the teacher to abdicate and make way for Xian?" β
"The disciple doesn't dare." Ling Chi said: "The disciple just doesn't want the Huashan faction, which has been revived with great difficulty, to be destroyed because the master has gone mad. β
"What a madman." Yue Buqun sneered: "It's not impossible to abdicate for the teacher, as long as you can beat the sword in my hand, why not let you succeed to the throne?" β
"Daddy!" Yue Lingshan, who had been silent, shouted: "You really went crazy, you weren't like this before." β
"Haha, what about going crazy?" Yue Buqun laughed: "If you want me to give up the position of the head of the house, it is wishful thinking!" β
When the disciples saw the appearance of the master, they seemed to believe the words of the junior brother and sister.
Master has indeed gone mad.
It's the first time they've seen such a crazy master.
"That being the case...... Ling Chi clenched the sword in his hand: "The disciple will receive the master's sword technique to ward off evil spirits." β
"Hahaha! After months of retreat as a teacher, I have long wanted to try the power of the sword technique to ward off evil spirits. Yue Buqun got up: "Ling Chi, you are a genius of the heavens, and your martial arts are strong. Before the retreat, I thought to myself that I was not your opponent, but now who wins and who loses? But I don't know! β
Ling Chi turned around: "Go to the martial arts arena." β
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In the martial arts arena, the disciples of Huashan gathered one after another, and in a short time, the martial arts arena was already surrounded by water.
Ling Chi and Yue Buqun stood in the middle of the field, holding their swords.
The two looked at each other, and their momentum gradually rose.
A snowflake fell from the sky, and gradually, more and more snowflakes fell, adding a touch of romance to the competition.
Yue Lingshan stood on the sidelines very nervously, for fear that either of the two men would be injured.
Shuang'er whispered comfort on the side, and at the same time wondered: Where did Senior Niang and Uncle Feng go?
There was such a big commotion here, but the two did not show up, and they didn't know where they went.
In the center of the field, seeing that Ling Chi's momentum was still rising, but he was weak in his follow-up, Yue Buqun couldn't hold his breath anymore.
Qiang β
The sword was unsheathed, and Yue Buqun had already used a very strange body technique, as well as an even more strange sword move, and stabbed towards Ling Chi.
"So fast!" The surrounding Huashan disciples shrank their pupils, and they saw that the master's figure flickered, the sword light was like electricity, and the speed seemed to be even faster than when the junior brother was in Hengshan City.
This is the sword technique to ward off evil spirits!?
They instantly raised their hearts to their throats.
Little junior brother!
Bell β
Ling Chi drew his sword out of its sheath and swung away Yue Buqun's sword.
Yue Buqun missed the blow, and immediately twisted his wrist, turned the thorn into a sharpening, and slashed towards Ling Chi's shoulder and neck.
Ling Chi turned sideways slightly, dodging the sword again.
Yue Buqun kept changing his moves to attack, but Ling Chi calmly blocked or dodged, making him return again and again in vain.
Ling Chi dealt with it with ease, but in the eyes of the other Huashan Sect disciples, the two of them were like phantoms, and their sword light flickered, as if two entangled hurricanes and thunderbolts made them look frightened and their faces turned pale.
This...... Is this still human!?
This competition refreshed their understanding of martial arts.
Yue Lingshan clenched her fists tightly, and she broke out in a cold sweat nervously: Dad, junior brother...... Don't get hurt!
Shuang'er looked at it for a while, and then his expression relaxed. took the time to observe the reactions of others, and saw that everyone was stunned and dumbfounded, and couldn't help covering their mouths and snickering.
It's so much fun.
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Ling Chi dismantled Yue Buqun's sword moves one by one, and he was somewhat surprised in his heart.
Although Yue Buqun's speed was not as fast as him, it was roughly estimated that Yue Buqun's agility at this time was at least fifty or sixty, which was faster than he was in Hengshan City at the beginning.
At the beginning, his agility when he washed his hands in Liu Zhengfeng's golden basin was about 13 points, and with the blessing of internal strength, his agility was almost around 30, but now Yue Buqun has shown fifty or sixty agility?
This evil sword technique is simply terrifying for the agility bonus.
Although far worse than him.
He now has a base agility of 100, and with the 600% increase of the sixth-level Mixed Yuan Gong, his agility has reached a terrifying 600. But that's not all, just a few days ago, his light skills were promoted.
Flying Light Smoke (Level 1): Active skill, 100% agility enhanced.
After half a year of cultivation, his light skills finally got started.
This flying floc light smoke skill is too difficult to learn, and it is too perverted. With his talent, he actually studied for half a year before he just got started. I still started on the way back to Huashan with the wind blowing and Shuang'er.
If he hadn't been too excited and hurried away, the wheelbarrow wouldn't have fallen apart so easily, and it would have hurt the wind to blow up.
This can't be blamed on him, who makes the more advanced the exercises, the higher the difficulty of cultivation, and the higher the sense of accomplishment after practice!
But the most important thing is to have a famous teacher to guide you.
For example, Dugu Nine Swords, compared with light skills in terms of moves, Dugu Nine Swords and Flying Flotsam Light Smoke Skills should be the same level and different categories of martial arts. Because the first-level flying floc light smoke function increases agility by 100%, and the first-level Dugu Nine Sword can increase the sword-wielding attack and defense by 100%.
At the same level of martial arts, under Feng Qingyang's one-on-one guidance, Ling Chi only took half a year to practice the Dugu Nine Sword to level 3. Without Zhu Fei's one-on-one guidance, Ling Chi only relied on his own exploration, and barely practiced the flying floc light smoke skill to level 1 in half a year.
The role of a famous teacher is more important than the secret book itself.
Ling Chi has a deep understanding.
If you think about it carefully, you are talented, you have a secret book of magical skills, and you have the guidance of a famous teacher.
Ling Chi: Brother is the chosen one!
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I'm flashing!
It's too slow, Yue Buqun is too slow.
That's just the way to ward off evil spirits.
Ling Chi was very embarrassed.
Seeing that Yue Buqun was already sweating profusely and breathing rapidly, Ling Chi had no intention of continuing.
The next moment, Ling Chi's wrist twisted, and the blade swept at Yue Buqun's long sword.
With a sound of "ping", the long sword broke, and the sword body rolled in the air, and finally slanted into the ground.
Yue Buqun stepped back a few meters in horror and stood still, looking at the broken sword in his hand, and then at the intact long sword in Ling Chi's hand, he was surprised: "What kind of sword is this!?" β
"Good sword!"
Ling Chi lazily explained, put the sword into the sheath, and said, "Master, you are defeated." β
Seeing that Ling Chi's demeanor was calm, his breath was steady, and he couldn't even see a drop of sweat on his forehead, Yue Buqun's eyes were bloodshot, and his chest rose and fell violently.
Evil Sword Spectrum! Evil Sword Spectrum!
What's the use!?
Yue Buqun closed his eyes in pain.
In order to ward off evil spirits, he racked his mind and tried many times to find out, but in the end, he relied on his disciple's kindness to the Lin family to get it easily.
thought that he could practice peerless martial arts and dominate the world, but he didn't want the first sentence on the sword book to put him in a dilemma.
After a painful choice, he chose to lose his man's self-esteem just to practice this evil sword technique.
But what happens after hard work? was still easily defeated by his disciples, and he had no chance of winning.
What have I been doing all these years?
Yue Buqun's heart was like ashes.
"Senior brother!?"
At this moment, Ning Zhongze's voice came into his ears.
Yue Buqun opened his eyes and turned his head to look.
Seeing the person who came clearly, he was bruised and bruised, his eyes were red, and he used all his strength to shoot out the sword in his hand.
"Dieββ!!"
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