This Hai Leng Songhao and Chang Yuanru both stood beside Zuo Lengchan, their expressions were depressed, Zuo Lengchan's face was cold and frozen, with his martial arts realm, he naturally saw the level of Zhao Mingzi, his skills were no worse than Chang Yuanru and Leng Songhao, and his understanding of kendo was even more outstanding.

Chang Yuanru and Leng Songhao are already the most outstanding disciples of the Songshan faction in this generation, but Shen Chengping of the Huashan faction has not yet played, after several arrangements for the Huashan faction have been destroyed, he already knows that Shen Chengping's strength is already at the level of the head of Wuyue, at this time, it is not meaningful to continue to let the Songshan disciples play, but it can't let other sects be so leisurely.

Therefore, he said loudly: "My Songshan faction has already produced two disciples, both of whom were defeated by the sword of Zhao Xian's nephew. Beiyue Hengshan, Nanyue Hengshan, Taishan faction, which teacher and nephew are willing to play? .

The three factions were silent, and no one was willing to take the initiative. This scene is the same as before Zhao Mingzi came on the field just now. How similar was the silent scene of the disciples of the Huashan Sect, after a while, Zuo Lengchan waited for a while and saw that no one was on the field, he smiled coldly, looked at Mo Da, and said, "Senior Brother Mo!" ”

Mo Da looked at Zuo Lengchan, smiled slightly, and said, "Okay, I'll take over this from the Hengshan faction!" ”

"Shi Chong!" Mo Da called softly.

"The disciple is here!" A thin-faced young man in his twenties stepped forward and responded.

Mo Da smiled and said, "I'll go and ask your Senior Brother Zhao for a few swordsmanship." ”

Shi Chong did not hesitate at all, and simply responded to the call and immediately came to the stage.

Shi Chong is the most outstanding of the disciples of Moda, he is calm and serious on weekdays, and he has also made a lot of fame in the rivers and lakes in recent years.

He stood on the stage and said politely: "Hengshan sent Shi Chong, please ask my senior brother for advice." ”

Zhao Mingzi also said respectfully: "Please advise Senior Brother Shi!" ”

Shi Chong drew his long sword, conjured several sword shadows, and attacked Zhao Mingzi. His sword is virtual and real, as if it came from the mist, it is the original variety of Hengshan clouds and mist thirteen styles, which makes it difficult to distinguish between real and fake.

Seeing this, Zhao Mingzi hurriedly used the sword technique of raising me, drew more than ten sword shadows, and protected them in front of him, and then heard the sound of several long sword strikes, but it was Zhao Mingzi who blocked Shi Chong's sword technique, and then saw him change his sword move, and stabbed Shi Chong's face door, and this sword was like a storm, turning into a little light and splashing towards the other party.

Shi Chong was not affected by Zhao Mingzi's swordsmanship at all, and the sword momentum of the long sword in his hand changed, two, and three times, and in the dazzling sword momentum in the eyes of outsiders, Zhao Mingzi's long sword was blocked in an instant. Neither of them was able to take down the other in one blow, and you began to attack back and forth.

Zhao Mingzi's swordsmanship is simple but solemn, except for the basic swordsmanship of the Huashan faction is Yangwu swordsmanship, but it is not confined to swordsmanship moves, one move in the east and one move in the west, although most of them are ordinary moves, but they are not out of the ordinary.

And his opponent Shi Chong's swordsmanship can be described as strange and changeable. Not affected by the opponent's swordsmanship at all, he directly unfolded his swordsmanship that was born of virtual and real, but his swordsmanship had a sense of being out of the world, as if the clouds and mist in the sky were changing.

Zhao Mingzi was concentrated at this time and entered a state of excitement and tension. When Shi Chong's sword momentum was unleashed again, only Shi Chong and his sword in front of him were left in his eyes, facing Shi Chong's overwhelming sword intent, Zhao Mingzi greeted the long sword in his hand!

Shi Chong's sword momentum was like a thin layer of mist, covering the vast sky, it was the "Heavenly Pillar Cloud Qi" in the Hengshan Five Divine Swords! Shen Chengping had also seen it in the cave of Si Guo Cliff, and he was familiar with this move, but Zhao Mingzi saw it for the first time, and he was faced with this kind of divine sword at first glance. But there was no intention of timidity, but he let out a loud shout, and Yangwu's sword technique unfolded, turning into a curtain of light in front of him.

I only heard the sound of gold and iron clashing non-stop, and it was obvious that there were countless changes in the cloud qi of this heavenly pillar. is being cracked by Zhao Mingzi one by one. Shi Chong's sword momentum was wave after wave, and the long sword transformed like a thin mist swaying in a chic manner, but his expression was awe-inspiring but he did not look relaxed and casual at all.

Listening to the sound of the exchange gradually becoming more dense, Shen Chengping breathed a sigh of relief, knowing in his heart that Zhao Mingzi had already survived the strongest part of the Heavenly Pillar Cloud Qi, and then Shi Chong's momentum fell, which was the best time for Zhao Mingzi to counterattack!

Zhao Mingzi, who was present at this time, thought the same, but he was about to fight back, but he saw Shi Chong roaring lightly, and his wrist shook out of the sword like the wind, and he actually connected to the sword technique of returning to the wind and falling geese, and the sword momentum changed freely, without the slightest jerky gap, although the change of the returning wind and falling geese sword was not as strange and changeable as the Tianzhu cloud qi, it shot extremely fast, and the two of them entered the state of sword competition again.

The competition between the two people has entered a white-hot situation at this time, Shi Chong's return wind and falling goose sword has made dozens of moves, all of which have been resolved by Zhao Mingzi one by one, not only that, after Zhao Mingzi adapted to the opponent's swordsmanship, he also gradually got rid of the previous situation of seeing the moves, turned defense into offense, and began to try to overwhelm the other party.

I saw that Zhao Mingzi made a mistake, and finally changed the situation that he had been steadily defending and counterattacking. With a move of the long sword, it had already attacked Shi Chong's throat. Shi Chong's expression was solemn, and the sword light flickered and spread out the ever-changing sword momentum again, but he saw Zhao Mingzi's concise left and right stabs, and he actually broke through this indistinguishable sword move in an instant.

"Good!" The crowd shouted loudly. Shi Chong's sword momentum was only understood by everyone present, and the onlookers couldn't help but applaud loudly when they saw that Zhao Mingzi had broken through the Hengshan faction's Zhen faction with some extremely simple swordsmanship.

This sword momentum was broken, and Shi Chong was unexpected. But he was rare and didn't panic. Just took a step back slightly, and the long sword swung out, using the Wind Falling Goose Sword to try to resolve Zhao Mingzi's sword moves one by one. But Zhao Mingzi's every move seemed to have a shocking power, and he saw that this ordinary Huashan swordsmanship was in Zhao Mingzi's hands. It seems that there is an infinite sword intent, which makes people have to avoid its edge.

After a few moves, Shi Chong couldn't help but sweat coldly, and he kept resisting, and he could hold on to himself, but the people watching the battle, whether they were the audience or the masters of various sects, had already seen that he was already at the end of his crossbow, and it was only a matter of time before he failed.

Mo Da shook his head and said in a low voice: "Where is this still Hengshan Sword Technique"

At this time, Shi Chong was only relying on the intuition of a swordsman to resist Zhao Mingzi's long sword, and although the moves he used were still the mastery of the Hengshan School, the sword intent had already lacked that kind of light and elegant artistic conception that was unfathomable.

After a few more moves, Zhao Mingzi shot down Shi Chong's long sword with a sword, and finally ended the competition.

Shi Chong lost this game, but he didn't lose much. He picked up his long sword and said, "Senior brother is good at swordsmanship, I lost." ”

Zhao Mingzi narrowly won a game, and said respectfully: "Senior Brother Shi is polite, and the junior brother just won by luck." ”

Shi Chong walked to the place where the disciples of Hengshan were and said to Mo Da, "Master, I lost. ”

Mo Da said: "It's okay, if you lose, you lose." He looked at the young man in front of him, knowing that with his temperament swordsmanship, he was very likely to become the inheritor of the Hengshan faction in the future, so he deliberately said: "Today's sword competition, you must also have gained a lot, go back and think about it carefully, and carefully appreciate where you lost?" ”

Shi Chong nodded in response, "The disciple knows!" ”

At this time, Zuo Lengchan said: "Zhao Xian's nephew's swordsmanship is really clever, who else is willing to challenge?" ”