At this moment, a soft drink came, attracting everyone's attention.

"Who dares to deceive my Huashan disciple!"

Hearing this voice, the disciples of the Huashan Sect couldn't help but get excited, and shouted in unison: "Great, the head is here!" ”

The head of the Huashan faction!

After Yang Ling's eyes moved slightly, he calmed down, he didn't do anything, he couldn't be afraid of the other party.

It was Wen Qing, just like the previous disciples of the Huashan Sect who faced him, as if he was facing a great enemy.

I saw a man dressed in a blue robe and wearing a square scarf, floating in the air, with a handsome face, a long beard under his chin, a righteous face, and a full gentleman's appearance, whether it was a literati or a knight, they couldn't help but admire.

The person who came was Xiao Yaosheng, the head of the Huashan faction.

It is said that he liked to read and write when he was young, so he ignored the obstruction of his father Xiao Shengfeng, resolutely studied literature, and it is said that he was also admitted to Jinshi, but he did not enter Beijing as an official!

Somehow, he later gave up literature and martial arts, began to practice martial arts for ten years in the year of the weak crown, and then defeated many brothers of his generation and successfully became the head of the Huashan faction.

Although he is in the position of the head of the family, but in his position, he has not sought his position, and he is fluctuating all day long, and the size of the sect is either his father Xiao Shengfeng is worrying, or the senior brothers of the same generation are in charge, and most of the time, he is traveling outside.

This time, he led a group of disciples to Jiangnan to do something, which was originally for idle errands, and the disciples could go there, but after he heard about it, he said that he would follow him, and he said that he would escort the disciples, but in fact, he wanted to come out chic!

No, he had been separated from his disciples for more than half a month, and today I don't know what wind blew him back.

Xiao Yaosheng fell to the ground abruptly, with a bit of wanton freedom on his face, but his eyes were like a deep pool, and there was something in it.

"Dad, look at Senior Brother, he's injured!"

Xiao Chuchu hurriedly rushed forward and pulled Xiao Yaosheng towards the back of the crowd.

However, he only glanced at it, and said lightly: "Those who achieve great things must have calm, only by calming down and contemplating can we find a solution, Xiu'er, your heart has never been quiet, when can you take on the big responsibility?" ”

Hearing Master's words, Feng Xiu slowly raised his head, his face was bitter and desolate, as if it had aroused his sadness, and he muttered for a long time without spitting out a word.

Seeing him like this, Xiao Yaosheng couldn't help but sigh, and said:

"Knowing and then there is a certainty, and then you can be quiet, and then you can be quiet, and then you can be safe, and then you can worry, and then you can get it, because the teacher never asks about your martial arts, but I don't want you to fall into the devil's way, do you know?"

Xiao Yaosheng had a rare look on his face.

Feng Xiu was shocked, hurriedly knelt on his knees, and bowed: "The apprentice knows!" ”

"Just know, and then let's see the teacher avenge you!"

Xiao Yaosheng smiled faintly, strode in front of the person, and confronted Yang Ling.

In fact, he came long before Feng Xiu competed with Wen Qing, but he had been hiding in the shadows, and later saw that Yang Ling was a teenager, and he didn't perceive the true qi of internal force from his body, so he didn't pay attention to it at first, but he didn't expect that the other party was already a master of kendo at a young age.

"Haven't asked yet?"

Yang Ling looked at the handsome man with a free and easy temperament in front of him, and remembered that the other party was the head of the Huashan faction, and immediately hugged his fists: "Junior Yang Ling, I have seen my predecessors!" ”

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Xiao Yaosheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said: "Your Excellency's martial arts are good, and you are not weaker than me, so this senior is still exempt!" ”

"I heard this master disciple of the Infinite Sword Sect call you uncle, I think you and the head of Wu Daozi are the same generation, speaking of which, his generation is one generation higher than mine, you are in front of me, you don't have to surrender yourself!"

Yang Ling didn't know about this, bowed his head slightly, and didn't care too much.

"But today, it's normal for the disciples to learn from each other, but you made a move, it's true that there are some big bullies and bullying my apprentices, but I, the master, can't sit idly by, the so-called courtesy exchanges, you and I have a few tricks, how about trying a shallow one?"

Xiao Yaosheng's words were very rigorous, and Yang Ling had no chance to refuse.

"In this case, then please ask Master Xiao for advice!"

Yang Ling arched his hand, and since he didn't bring a sword when he went out, he pointed to the sword and made two moves with the other party.

Xiao Yaosheng saw that he was competing with himself empty-handed, and his brows couldn't help frowning: "Your Excellency, it's better to take a sword!" ”

"Uncle Shi, use my sword!"

At this time, Wen Qing handed over his sword.

"Good!"

Yang Ling did not refuse, after all, the other party is the head of a faction, and he is famous all over the world, naturally it is not comparable to the Huangshan faction, and he does not dare to be too big.

Compared with the sword fingers, it is barely undefeated!

With the long sword in his hand, Yang Ling's temperament suddenly changed, and a fierce momentum came out in an instant, surrounding his body, even the disciples of the Huashan Sect who couldn't see the depth felt a sense of palpitation, and they were intimidated by the spirit of the other party.

"Good!"

Rao is Xiao Yaosheng couldn't help but praise, and the long sword suddenly came out of its sheath and attacked Yang Ling.

Shout!

A sword slashed into the air, and the starting hand was seventy percent of the strength to test the depth of the opponent.

Xiao Yaosheng's heart was stunned, but his face remained unchanged at all, I saw him running the Mixed Yuan Gong, and a Mixed Yuan True Qi gushed out in his body, reflecting the dazzling sword light, and slashed away with a sword at the sword gang that came horizontally, and the fierce and incomparable Jian Gang was actually cut off by it with one blow, and there was no fancy sword move, and it was directly broken by force.

Soon, Xiao Yaosheng was in front of Yang Ling, the long sword stabbed and swept across, the swordsmanship was not extremely fast, and it could even be said to be a little slow, but there were many strange tricks, as clever as a paintbrush, he could always find Yang Ling's gap or not prepare to stab him, and he would attack and defend, and he would not see his defense and retreat, but Yang Ling could not attack him.

Wen Qing frowned as he watched from the sidelines.

For the martial arts of other factions, he has more or less some understanding, but Xiao Yaosheng of the Huashan faction, it is rumored that he has made very few shots on the rivers and lakes, and the most famous is that he succeeded to the head of the Huashan faction ten years ago, and defeated all the brothers of the same generation by himself, but since then, he has rarely made a move, and he is often wandering outside, and there are even fewer people who know his martial arts path.

As for the rumors that he used the Huashan Sword Technique, this is not necessarily true, because Wen Qing looked at the other party's moves, and it had nothing to do with the Huashan Sword Technique, as if he was in a faction of his own.

Fortunately, although Yang Ling dealt with the panic, he did not fall into the disadvantage.

"Yes, Uncle Shi can compete with immortals, but there is still no sign of defeat, no matter how powerful this Xiao master is, he may not be stronger than the immortals!"

Wen Qing thought like this in his heart, and there was no need to worry, but he looked at his sword seriously.

The two masters competed in swords, this was a rare opportunity, and he naturally couldn't miss the subtlety of this move.

I saw that the two people in the field continued to make consecutive moves, as if there was no end to one

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In the blink of an eye, it was ten moves in a row, coherent like a complete set of swordsmanship, but the two of them knew each other that they were nothing more than acting with moves, how could there be any systematic swordsmanship at all, but both of them were shocked and looked at each other solemnly.

"It's so weird, is it possible that this Yang Ling has reached the realm of winning without tricks at a young age?"

"The person I have met in my life, in terms of swordsmanship alone, this person is the best!"

Of course, if the phantom in the immeasurable jade is also added, it is two people, and the two are not distinguished.

In fact, what Yang Ling didn't know was that Xiao Yaosheng did not really reach the mysterious sword realm of no tricks, but he was familiar with hundreds of books since he was a child, and traced them with his own hands, and practiced a good calligraphy.

With the sword as the pen, the world's words and strokes are all sword moves, read "set rhyme", more than 53,000 literates, the other party really has the ability, and their own 50,000 moves, victory or defeat should be decided.

If not, grind slowly with yourself!

Therefore, it is not that Xiao Yaosheng's sword moves are changeable, but that his swordsmanship adaptability is too high, all-encompassing, no matter what sword moves the other party makes, he can deal with them, and he also has countless sword moves to perform.

Playing and writing, writing a long article, this blade is naturally smooth, and the swordsmanship is also natural and coherent, there is always a word, a stroke can make the other party difficult to prevent.

The so-called kendo, that's it!

However, Yang Ling hadn't read many books, so naturally he couldn't see the changes and doorways of the other party's sword moves, so he had to concentrate on supporting them.

Fortunately, his swordsmanship has indeed reached the realm of no tricks to win, there are no moves to speak of, just how to fight, Xiao Yaosheng is always exhausted, but Yang Ling does not, so in the end, he will be the one who wins.

However, if he encounters a master who has also reached this realm, it will be the most difficult competition in the world to distinguish between victory and defeat, maybe he is higher, maybe the other party is higher, this is not clear.

It's very strange to say, the moves of the two are not too fast, even the ordinary disciples of the Huashan faction can see clearly, before and after only a stick of incense, there is a heartfelt count, but the two have used more than a thousand moves, it is really eye-catching.

It's just that they keep making continuous moves, and the sword moves they make are all done in one go, and they are as coherent as flowing water.

Wen Qing watched it from the sidelines, especially Xiao Yaosheng's sword moves, which were almost not repeated, extremely exciting, and Uncle Shi could always deal with them in various ways, at first, Xiao Yaosheng also ran the internal force of true qi, and at this moment, the two of them were competing with each other about the level of swordsmanship, which was really very ornamental and provocative!

Just when they were getting carried away and having fun, suddenly, the two of them made a sword move, stood in a stalemate, and no one made another move.

"This ......"

Everyone was dumbfounded, somehow they didn't fight, they hadn't seen enough!

I saw the two of them collect their swords at the same time, smiled at each other, and hugged each other's fists.

"Take!"

"Take!"

Xiao Yaosheng really obeyed the other party, and he was able to fight with himself in swordsmanship to this point, the other party was still the first person, and it was known that Yang Ling had reached the realm of no tricks in swordsmanship, so there was no need to compare.

And Yang Ling didn't know the depth of the other party, and he also regarded him as a kendo master like himself, this was going to fight, but there was no day or night, thinking that Ao Zisheng was still waiting for him, so after feeling that the other party had the intention of stopping, he didn't want to entangle anymore, so he just said it!

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