"Please!" The long sword was tilted, and Zuo Lengchan couldn't see any expression on his face, standing quietly in place, like a big mountain, waiting for Lin Ye's attack.

A sentence please say from Zuo Lengchan's mouth, but he wants to occupy the active position, if Lin Ye makes a move, no matter what the follow-up is, he has already fallen into the disadvantage of Zuo Lengzen's potential, which Lin Ye naturally sees very clearly.

Therefore, Lin Ye just stood in place, quietly looking at Zuo Lengchan, and did not even pull out the sword in his hand.

The collision of sights and the confrontation of momentum, the two of them stood in place like this, without saying a word or moving.

In the mountain gate not far away, a group of Songshan disciples had already gathered, and when they saw their own head competing with outsiders, they couldn't help but all surround themselves.

Seeing this, Lin Pingzhi on the side slowly stood more than 20 meters away from the two of them, judging from the place where he was standing, Lin Ye and the group of Songshan disciples were divided into two boundaries.

If that group of Songshan disciples wanted to get closer, unless they crossed Lin Pingzhi.

As time passed, the sun gradually rose directly above, but Lin Ye and Zuo Lengchan were still facing each other.

The Songshan disciples on the side only felt that it was hot and unbearable, although they didn't understand why the two seemed to be going to compete, but they didn't do it for such a long time, but none of them left.

The first is that one person is the leader of the competition, and the other is that they also want to see which one is stronger and which is weaker in this competition.

Time passed minute by minute, and Zuo Lengchan also knew in his heart that if it continued like this, even after an hour or two, I am afraid that there would be no progress at all, but the surrounding Songshan disciples were in a circle, and they did not hesitate at the moment and took the lead in making a move.

Changsheng smiled and advanced with his sword, but when he saw a burst of cold light flashing, the sword in Zuo Lengchan's hand had already stabbed towards Lin Ye like a poisonous dragon.

And at the moment when Zuo Lengchan's long sword stabbed out, Lin Ye's sword was already out of its sheath, and with a sonorous sound, the blue light moved, and the two long swords intersected in the air.

Lin Ye was suddenly shocked, only to feel an internal force coming from his long sword, and he couldn't help but feel a chill shivering.

This is Zuo Lengchan's internal force, as cold as ice, but it is very domineering.

Suddenly startled, Lin Ye originally thought that Zuo Lengchan's sword should simply be a random test move, but he didn't expect that it was a hidden killing machine, not a move swordsmanship, but a long sword as a carrier, fighting for internal strength.

If it is a competition for internal strength, Lin Ye knows that although he is not weak, he is even inferior to Zuo Lengchan, plus Zuo Lengchan's cold internal force, which is very domineering, like cold ice, it is really strange, if it is really a competition for its internal strength, it is defeated and invincible.

At that moment, Lin Ye let out a deep sigh, and the right hand holding the sword suddenly sent its strength outward, and as soon as the internal force entered and exited, Lin Ye only felt a strong force from the long sword to fight back.

The body involuntarily jumped backwards.

Caught off guard, this time Lin Ye lost Zuo Lengchan's half move.

In his eyes, a trace of battle intent rose, and Lin Ye couldn't help but feel a burst of excitement.

Although this was Zuo Lengchan's calculation by stratagem, the result was that he did win half a move, which is beyond doubt.

The long sword stabbed out, but this time it was Lin Ye who took the initiative to take the sword.

The sword came out like a rainbow, Lin Ye stepped lightly on the ground with his right foot, and the whole person was like a ghost phantom, and in an instant, he came to Zuo Lengchan's body, and the long sword stabbed straight towards Zuo Lengchan's chest.

In an instant, I saw Zuo Lengchan let out a long shout, and the long sword in his hand was like a halberd standing in front of him, and he stopped Lin Ye's long sword halfway.

This sword is the Songshan swordsmanship, although it is only a sword, but the weather in that sword is strict, like thousands of troops galloping, spears and halberds, and the momentum of thousands of miles of yellow sand is extremely distinct.

Compared with the Songshan swordsmanship of Fei Bin and others that day, this swordsmanship was in the hands of Zuo Lengchan, but it was full of subtlety.

Compared with the two, it is like the difference between heaven and earth.

"Good!"

Seeing this sword, a glimmer of light flashed in Lin Ye's eyes, and he couldn't help but scream.

At the same time, his right hand trembled slightly, and the original sword path suddenly turned, and it suddenly changed at an incredible angle, stabbing towards Zuo Lengchan's ribs.

Seeing this sword, Zuo Lengchan was also shocked, and his body involuntarily shifted three points to the rear, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand swung again.

This sword is connected with the power of retreat, and after being picked up, it splits down in an instant, and it really has the potential to break the earth.

If Lin Ye's sword is a ghost left way, then Zuo Lengchan's sword is dignified, but it really suppresses Lin Ye's sword momentum.

"Good swordsmanship, good swordsmanship!" Although the sword momentum was suppressed, there was only excitement in Lin Ye's eyes, and he exhaled twice, and the sword in Lin Ye's hand suddenly changed in Zuo Lengchan's stunned gaze.

It's not just the sword path that transforms, it's also the sword momentum.

If the previous sword momentum is a ghostly left way, then this sword is full of ethereal and carefree meaning, like a white cloud in the sky, only appreciable, untouchable, see its shape, but not touchable.

Faced with this sword, Zuo Lengchan was stunned to find that he was completely unsure of the upright confrontation and cracking with sword moves, and there was no other way than to dodge.

The thoughts in his mind turned thousands of times, and finally the moment when the long sword in Lin Ye's hand was about to stab his body, he saw Zuo Lengchan leap into the air, and the long sword in his hand practiced swinging, and the sword light flickered and the sword qi swung out, but in an instant, it was a cloud of smoke.

And Zuo Lengchan also jumped through this volley and retreated a few meters away, but he dodged Lin Ye's sword.

Only Lin Ye and Zuo Lengchan knew that this move was Zuo Lengchan's defeat, not only defeated, but also had no way to crack it.

But in the eyes of those Songshan disciples, it was the two of them who were evenly matched, and it was Zuo Lengchan who took the offensive, while Lin Ye could only defend in most cases.

Seeing Zuo Lengchan suddenly use his sword qi, he couldn't help but applaud loudly, admiring the martial arts of his own master.

Zuo Lengchan, who was still surprised by Lin Ye's sword, was still thinking about how to crack it, but with the sound of praise and applause from his disciples, Zuo Lengchan only felt as if it was a great ridicule, and the heart of victory and defeat immediately overwhelmed the intention of specializing in swordsmanship.

With a turn of three fingers, the long sword in his hand flipped up, and once again attacked towards Lin Ye, a sword slashed straight from top to bottom, and the sword slashed down from the air, really having the momentum of opening mountains and cracking stones.

This sword Lin Ye recognized that it was a move by Fei Bin that day.

Although it is ordinary, it is also the most exquisite sword, just because if this sword has no sword momentum, it is a simple slash, but if there is a sword momentum, it is a strong sword.

That Fei Bin will also make this sword, but how can he make it as galloping and imposing as Zuo Lengchan?

I saw Zuo Lengchan's sword crossing from mid-air, the sword body seemed to be curved and straight, and the long sword was like a spiritual snake swimming dragon, slashing towards the forest leaves.

But if Zuo Lengchan's sword is a swimming dragon and a spiritual snake.

That Lin Ye's sword was a huge spear that pierced through the scales and hit seven inches.

Zuo Lengchan's sword suddenly stopped, and it was difficult to advance a point.

"You, who are swayed by love, how can you make me prove my sword?" Looking at Zuo Lengchan, Lin Ye sighed silently, but he was a little disappointed in his heart.