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And the place of the sword competition is on the top of Songshan Mountain.

Feng Chan platform is about ten zhang high, it is the place where the ancient emperor Feng Chan Song Mountain, incomparably majestic.

At this time, the people of the Wuyue Sword Sect stood under the Fengzen platform, and the mountain wind was howling. There was silence, and his heart was in his throat.

As a famous faction in the rivers and lakes, the Wuyue Sword Sect has countless swordsmanship masters, but at this time, if it wants to compete with the sword on this Zen platform, it will be a dragon and tiger fight, and it will also be a grand event that has been rumored in the rivers and lakes for decades.

With such a grand event, everyone didn't dare to gasp, and looked at the Fengzen platform with bated breath.

"According to someone Zuo's view, only the heads of the various factions of the Wuyue Sword Sect are qualified to do the position of the leader of the May Alliance! In this case, let's get straight to the point, don't come to these vain things, let's go straight to the field!" Zuo Lengchan walked up to the Fengzen platform and looked down at the people of the Wuyue Sword Sect and shouted loudly.

Seeing that he looked conclusive, he seemed to have taken the position of the leader of the alliance in his arms, and he no longer cared about anything.

"Senior Brother Zuo, I'm too anxious for the position of the leader of this alliance!" Yue Buqun held a folding fan in his hand and tapped his palm, smiling.

Zuo Lengchan's eyes swept away, knowing that this Yue Buqun was called "Gentleman's Sword", but in fact he was a hypocrite, and he was his great enemy who snatched the position of the leader of the alliance, and said coldly: "Brother Yue only has to win the long sword in his hand, and the head of the Wuyue faction should be borne by Brother Yue." ”

Yue Buqun shook his hand and said: "Those who have high martial arts may not necessarily have high character. Even if he wins against Brother Zuo, he may not be able to defeat the rest of the masters in the Wuyue faction. He spoke humbly, but every sentence was tightly buttoned, and he always seemed to be a step above Zuo Lengchan.

The more Zuo Lengchan listened, the more angry he became, and said coldly: "Brother Yue's 'gentleman's sword' is famous all over the world. The word 'gentleman' is well known. What is the word 'sword', but many people have heard of it, but few people have seen it. Today, the heroes of the world are gathered, so I will ask Brother Yue to show his skillful swordsmanship, so that everyone can open their eyes!"

Many people screamed.

"Go to the stage and fight, go to the stage and fight. ”

"What kind of hero is he if he doesn't talk but don't practice?"

"What is the use of competing swords on stage, dividing strength and weakness, and boasting?"

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"Unexpectedly, everyone unanimously elected Yue to fight with Senior Brother Zuo, then Yue would be disrespectful!" Yue Buqun chuckled, his body trembled, and he went towards the Feng Zen platform like a ghost, pulling out afterimages in the air, almost invisible.

There were bursts of exclamations all of a sudden, all saying that this Yue Buqun was good at swordsmanship, but he didn't expect the light skills to be so powerful.

Yun Yi on the side saw this scene, but he sneered, this Yue Buqun has practiced the evil sword technique from the palace, he is full of yin energy, neither male nor female, even if he has practiced the peerless sword technique, what is the use, but he does not know that he has embarked on the evil path.

He leaned back in the chair, and squeezed his sword finger into a sword finger with his hand in his sleeve, and the sword finger faintly spewed out with the strength of the green mist, "I will let you see what the real evil sword technique is! No, it should be called ......"

While he was thinking about it, the sword roared loudly on the Feng Chan platform, and Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun had already fought in one place.

Yun Yi's eyes swept away, and he saw that Yue Buqun's left hand involuntarily pinched into a flower finger, and took out a slender sword like a needle in one hand and danced in the air into a sword shadow as thin as a line, shuttling with each other in the air It was actually connected into a sword net, making people have nowhere to hide, as long as they touched it slightly, they would immediately be crushed.

Bang bang bang!

Smoke and dust exploded.

The stone slabs on the ground were swept by the sword qi and immediately shattered.

"Great Songyang Divine Sword!" "The Songshan sword technique in Zuo Lengchan's hand opened and closed, and the sword qi was wanton, rolling up the wind, and it was extremely powerful.

But Yue Buqun sneered again and again, the blade in his hand stabbed and picked up, extremely fast, and the move stabbed Zuo Lengchan's vital point, which was really lightning fast, making people unguardable.

I saw that in the shadow of the sword in the sky, there was an endless sound of sneering breaking the air, and the anger was so strong that it wanted people's lives.

"What a ruthless swordsmanship! When did the Huashan faction have such a vicious swordsmanship?" Master Fang Zheng, the abbot of Shaolin, and the head of Wudang, Chongxu Daoist, who were watching the battle, glanced at each other, their faces full of confusion and worry.

And that Ling Hu Chong was even more shocked, obviously he had recognized that what Yue Buqun was using was a martial art that was in the same vein as the undefeated Sunflower Treasure Book in the East, and there was only one such swordsmanship in the rivers and lakes, that is, the evil sword technique of Fujian Fuwei Dart Bureau!

In the face of this unpredictable and fierce swordsmanship, the long sword in Zuo Lengchan's hand waved non-stop, letting out bursts of shouts of trapped beasts.

Suddenly, the sword in his hand collided with Yue Buqun fiercely, and a cold chill like ice suddenly rose from the air.

Yue Buqun's eyes widened, and he suddenly saw that the place where the two swords collided froze at a speed visible to the naked eye, and exclaimed: "Cold ice true qi! What kind of kung fu are you doing in Songshan?"

Zuo Lengchan smiled fiercely, "This is my own creation!"

"Ice God Palm!" he slapped his palm, and the surroundings immediately seemed to fall into a cold winter wax moon, extremely cold, and a layer of extremely cold frost appeared between the palms of his hands.

The chill that comes through the air is terrifying, and if you are hit, you have to be frozen into an iceman.

"Yue Buqun suffers death!" Zuo Lengchan sneered, and slapped his palm darkly.

In an instant, Yue Buqun fell into a dilemma, the sword in his hand had been frozen together by Zuo Lengchan's sword, if he wanted to avoid this move of the Ice Divine Palm, the only way to retreat was to withdraw the sword, but how could he compare the sword with the sword?

Yue Buqun had no way to retreat, so he could only be stubborn, only to see that he had purple qi on his face, and he suddenly used the Zixia magic skill, and he slapped Zuo Lengchan in the air.

Suddenly, a cold palm force came, making him shiver.

However, Zuo Lengchan had a completely different feeling, only feeling that Yue Buqun's true qi was peaceful, with a gentle but masculine heat, which could be offset by the cold ice true qi.

"Zixia Divine Skill!" he snapped.

Yue Buqun sneered, and with the help of Zuo Lengchan's palm power, he counterattacked and quickly retreated, and the sword in his hand was even more free from the ice.

Then he floated in the air as if he were weightless, and pressed in again.

Snort!

The sword stabbed like a shadow, and the move pointed at Zuo Lengchan's eyes, the move was extremely fierce, and the figure was even more like a ghost, causing bursts of exclamations all around.

But when Yun Yi saw this scene, he didn't think so.

After all, this evil sword spectrum is only a fragment of the Sunflower Treasure Book, and the internal strength and mental method contained in it is not much advanced except for the trick of practicing the sword from the palace, but more just the trick of dissolving the rapid operation of true qi.

Seeing that this Yue Buqun has practiced the evil sword spectrum, his own true qi is still Zixia's true qi, and he has not yet transformed into a faster and more ruthless sunflower true qi, which can be seen.

At this time, although Yue Buqun's swordsmanship was fierce and tricky, and his body was ghostly and fast, it was really several points worse than Dongfang's undefeated.

But it is enough to deal with Zuo Lengchan.

The next scene was exactly as Yunyi expected.

In the face of Yue Buqun's ghostly and tricky swordsmanship, Zuo Lengchan roared angrily, even if the first-class swordsmanship of Songshan in one hand was beaten so that he couldn't find the north, he could only abandon the sword and use his palm, and hit the Dao cold ice true qi, forcing that Yue Buqun couldn't get close for a while.

Just when the situation was indistinguishable, Yue Buqun suddenly highlighted a strange move in his hand, and the sword in his right hand stabbed over Pingping, arousing the sword qi in the sky to block Zuo Lengchan's sight, while his left hand was hidden behind the sword and stabbed over.

Seeing this, Yun Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, only to see a fleeting black shadow shooting out of Yue Buqun's left hand, which was almost invisible.

The next moment, Zuo Lengchan suddenly danced his long sword like a wounded beast, becoming more and more urgent, extremely violent, but he was unable to attack Yue Buqun, who was standing leisurely and outside the three zhangs.

"Sunflower Flying Needle!" Yun Yi slowly closed his eyes, "It's over!" This Zuo Lengchan is blinded by stabbing eyes, and he is already a wasted person!"

Soon Zuo Lengchan was carried down by the people in Songshan.

Yue Buqun stood on the Feng Zen platform, quite deliberately looking forward to Shenfei.

For decades, he has been suppressed by Songshan Zuo Lengchan, and today he finally got rid of his old enemy, how can he not be comfortable and happy!

And now that the position of the leader of the Wuyue Alliance is close at hand, how can he not be extremely proud!

"Who else is going to try Yue's swordsmanship?" He glanced at everyone with a pair of eyes, his gaze was full of charm, but his eyes were extremely cruel.

"The old man is already old, so he won't use the sword with the head of Yue to hurt his harmony!" At this time, Mr. Mo Da, the head of the Hengshan faction, couldn't help frowning when he saw Yue Buqun's angry face, knowing that this Yue Buqun's swordsmanship was weird and wonderful, Zixia's divine skills were really strong, he was old and not an opponent, so naturally he would not go up and lose face.

At this time, Master Fang Zheng and Daoist Chongxu glanced at each other, worried, this Yue Buqun called himself "Gentleman's Sword", but he practiced such a ruthless swordsmanship, hurting people's lives at every turn, and the means were cruel, he was really a hypocrite, and it was not a blessing for the rivers and lakes to become the leader of the Wuyue Alliance so treacherous!

They looked at Ling Hu Chong with a pair of eyes, only this Hengshan faction head Ling Hu Chong was chivalrous and courageous, and he had the peerless swordsmanship of the Dugu Nine Swords, whether it was swordsmanship or character prestige, it was enough to bear the weight.

Under the eager gaze of the two seniors, Ling Hu Chong sat in his seat, neither sitting nor standing, he was really restless.

One is his former master, and the other two are his respected martial arts seniors, how should he choose?

Just as he was in a dilemma, Yue Buqun spoke, unwilling to let him go, "What's the matter?

When Ling Hu Chong heard this, he had no choice but to walk up to the Fengzen platform, and only promised: "Then the junior will lead the teacher, no, the master of Yue's master!"

Seeing this, Yun Yi secretly shook his head, which made Hu Chong have good talent and high swordsmanship, but this character made him disagree with it very much.

In his opinion, this makes Hu Chong more than dashing and expansive, but his character is not tenacious enough, he values feelings and ignores morality, and is easily swayed by the emotions in his heart.

The next scene was exactly as he expected.

Even though Ling Hu Chong had the amazing swordsmanship of the Dugu Nine Swords, he was only willing to make a move in front of Yue Buqun, the former master, and he was even more embarrassed to block left and right under the fierce attack of the evil sword technique.

Seeing this, Yun Yi thought thoughtfully. For this Ling Hu Chong has a deeper understanding, Ling Hu Chong must be forced into a desperate situation in order to burst out of the greatest potential, before the Black Wood Cliff decisive battle against the world's first Dongfang undefeated, he in order to save Ren Yingying, Dugu swordsmanship out of the world ghosts and gods, it is really unsightly.

And now facing Yue Buqun, how can the swordsmanship in his hand still have the slightest majesty of Dugu's swordsmanship!

"If the heart is defeated, no matter how strong the swordsmanship is, no matter how high the martial arts are, it is useless! The current Ling Hu Chong is not qualified to fight with me, and he has to find ways to force him!" Yun Yi felt very regretful in his heart.

Just as he was thinking, the winner had already been divided on the Feng Chan platform, and Ling Hu Chong's subordinates were merciful everywhere, Yue Buqun was not like this, the swordsmanship was tricky and ruthless, and the moves were pressing, and then he suddenly turned ruthless, and a sword blocked Ling Hu Chong's swordsmanship defense, and stabbed it fiercely at his heart.

There was a sudden exclamation from below, "Don't, Dad!" "Master Yue, keep people!" ......

There was a haze in the corner of Yue Buqun's eyes, and only then did a sword drift away, stabbing at Ling Hu Chong's shoulder.

Linghu Chong fell under the Fengzen platform, his face was pale, and he said bitterly: "Thank you for the mercy of Master Yue's subordinates!

He staggered to his feet, turned around and walked towards the Hengshan faction, mourning more than his heart not dying, Yue Buqun's original killing sword seemed to stab his heart to death compared to hurting his body.

Yun Yi's eyes were also cold, it wasn't that this Yue Buqun's subordinates showed mercy, he had clearly seen that this Yue Buqun had already moved to kill just now, but it was too appalling to kill the head of a faction in Fengzentai, and this Yue Buqun just stopped for the sake of his reputation.

"It seems that this Yue Buqun also knows that this Ling Hu Chong's martial arts are not under him, so he will take advantage of this to get rid of a big enemy!" Yun Yi sneered in his heart.

"Is there anyone else who comes up to fight?" At this time, Yue Buqun invited to fight again on the Fengzen platform, even if he had always been scheming, seeing that the position of the alliance leader was about to arrive, he couldn't help but show a rampant and proud smile.

Suddenly, a chuckle came from the side, "Let the juniors come to meet the swordsmanship of the head of Yue!"

Everyone was shocked, and their eyes brushed over together.

I saw that the handsome young man had a long sword pinned to his waist, and suddenly stood up and swept towards the high platform, his body fluttering lightly, like a flying immortal in the clouds.