The rhythm of this Wuyue Conference is really dizzying, and this is the third competition, and it is actually the heads of the two factions who are personally on the field, which makes the big guys can't help but look forward to it.

Tianfeng Dao Chang and Ye Ming are both masters who have been famous for a long time in the rivers and lakes, both of them are extremely heavyweights in the righteous path of the rivers and lakes, after the masters of the older generation such as the abbot of Lingkong, the head of Qi Yunzi and others retired one after another, they became the first-class masters ranked in the rivers and lakes.

Moreover, the Hengshan faction and the Songshan faction have been fighting for many years, and there are constant grievances, the reason is not difficult to understand, the Hengshan faction wants to compete for the first place in Wuyue, and the Songshan faction has come out to stir up the situation every time.

This is not unrelated to the character of Ye Ming, the head of Songshan, but it is also indispensable to the other three factions, in short, there is a willing to stand up to the front, and everyone is happy to see the two factions face each other.

In fact, this is also a conspiracy, Hengshan wants to send Wuyue, then Songshan is a hurdle that can't be bypassed, in other words, if you can't even suppress a Songshan, why should everyone bow their heads and elect you as the leader of the Wuyue Alliance.

Therefore, Ye Ming's words when he took the stage were actually clearly said to Tianfeng, and the latter also agreed with his words, indeed, the rivers and lakes are respected by martial arts, and they have no strength, so how can they talk about great causes.

"Senior brother, let's take out the sword."

Tianfeng Dao Chang said, slowly pulled out his sword, the name of the sword is called Twilight Rain, it is a long sword with a blue body, there is no sword governor, the handle is closely connected to the sword body, the sky is shining with a clear luster, and the handle is tattooed with birds and beasts.

"Huh."

Ye Ming chuckled, and the same long sword was unsheathed, but in the crowd on both sides, there was a buzzing and whispering sound.

I saw that the long sword was pitiful compared to the twilight rain of the long Tianfeng Dao, although it had the length and style of an ordinary sword, but it was a blunt sword that had not been opened, and the whole body of the sword not only did not have a trace of brilliance, but even covered with rusty spots, not so much a sword, but a long and flat broken iron bar.

But soon someone explained to those Jianghu people who didn't know why: "This sword is nameless, it is said that it was used by Ye Zhangmen to practice swords when he was young, but after using it for a long time, he felt that he had it in his hand, so he used it as a sword." ”

Tianfeng did not despise the opponent's weapon, on the contrary, he who had fought with Ye Ming several times, knew the high level of the opponent's swordsmanship, and also knew that the iron sword was far more difficult to deal with than it looked.

"Senior brother, will you please first?" Ye Ming stood with his sword in his hand and looked at the heavenly wind.

"Senior brother is polite, then I won't shirk!"

Tianfeng Dao was a little long, and his figure flashed in front of Ye Ming, and the spectators who were not strong enough in martial arts only felt that a strong wind was blowing in their faces, and the person disappeared.

Tianfeng came to Ye Ming with the twilight rain sword in his hand, and sent the sword in his hand forward, a sword light flashed, as fast as the wind, but the iron sword caught up in an instant, and the bursting sparks bloomed between the two swords.

"Senior brother's swordsmanship seems to have improved again, congratulations."

When the hand was fighting, Tianfeng still had time to praise one or two verbally, but the movements in his hand did not stop, and after withdrawing the sword, he turned to stab out seven swords in a row, beckoning to greet the opponent's vital point.

Ye Ming turned his hand and turned the iron sword on his wrist like a windmill, and after a series of crisp iron sounds, his left hand turned his fingers into a sword, and he forced the heavenly wind back with a move.

"Senior brother is, I haven't seen you for a few years, why are your swordsmanship still standing still." Ye Ming smiled disdainfully, and the pride between his words was almost not hidden.

"Really?"

Tianfeng sneered, changed his moves again, and the swordsmanship looked like a child dancing on the left and right, but when he looked closely, he was shocked to find that there was another set of rules in it.

"Jiang Yue Huangshan?" Ye Ming saw the number of the other party's swordsmanship at a glance, and immediately shook his head: "Senior brother, Hengshan's swordsmanship has been made so boring by you, I have to say that it is also a kind of ability." ”

"Don't be ashamed."

Tianfeng stepped under his feet, his body floated backwards three or five steps, and then jumped up, between the sword qi and the horizontal, the twilight rain was held high as if the sun was Lingyun, and the sword gang suddenly grew several zhang with a sword, splitting into several light and shadow, and fell fiercely on the top of Ye Ming's head from all directions.

"Deceived Kangxi"

"The Hidden Forest? Wither Bug Trick. ”

Ye Ming sneered, slid around and turned around, turned his body like a tent to meet the sword gang above his head, and the iron sword in his hand slashed and cracked, dissolving the opponent's sword moves one by one.

The sword light flashed in the sky, and the two of them collected their swords at the same time and landed together, Ye Ming laughed, and Tianfeng's face became more and more gloomy.

Immediately afterwards, Tianfeng held the twilight rain in his backhand, his body was like an arrow, and he burst out with a roar, as fast as the wind, and with a movement of the sword finger in his hand, the chaotic sword qi made a comeback, like a big net to trap Ye Ming.

Ye Ming was indifferent, and let those bizarre sword qi surround him, and then he saw Tianfeng suddenly come out from behind him with a sword, and a sword pointed at his heart.

"Phantom Blade Hanging Blade, Senior Brother, you haven't practiced at home yet."

When the sword reached him, Ye Ming's backhand sword condensed thousands of sword gangs, and the true qi converged and easily broke through the sword light illusion array, and the iron sword slammed through the twilight rain and slammed into Tianfeng's shoulder.

There was a sudden numbness of pain on his arm, Tianfeng endured it, and a hideous look suddenly flashed on his cold face, he pretended to be in pain and abandoned the Twilight Rain Sword, but when Ye Ming was about to open his mouth to be sarcastic, he suddenly raised his left hand, from lifting his breath to playing in one go.

Ye Ming was taken aback and didn't have time to dodge, he was slapped in the chest by Tianfeng's palm, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and retreated a few steps.

Everyone in the audience exclaimed, and Lu Wen and a few people hurriedly wanted to go on stage when they saw this, but they were stopped by Ye Ming loudly-

"Give me all back!"

After drinking back the disciples, he inserted the iron sword into the table to support his body, and scolded fiercely at the sky: "Despicable villain! It's obviously a sword competition, why do you use palm skills! ”

"Senior brother, the Wuyue competition naturally can't fall behind in any martial arts, when did it stipulate that you can only use swordsmanship?" Tianfeng regained his grip on the twilight rain and looked surging with a surging expression.

Indeed, as the Tianfeng Dao people said, the competition of the Wuyue Conference is divided into internal and external, and when competing with outsiders, he naturally has no scruples, just like Shi Suxue just now, he used a trick of Jixia palm technique when he was fighting against Shang Luo, but when the Wuyue disciples duel internally, they used the sword technique uniformly by default.

Since it is said that it is a tacit acquiescence, there is naturally no rule in black and white, but over the years, everyone has used swordsmanship to fight, so there are such unwritten rules between each other, but after all, no one has said that only swordsmanship can be used.

Although he was suspected of sneak attack and fraud, Tianfeng didn't care about these anymore, he looked at Ye Ming with his sword and said, "Senior brother, you lost this competition." ”

Hearing this, Ye Ming was furious and said sharply: "I haven't lost yet!" ”

Although his momentum has not decreased, his body is crumbling, and he is already at the end of the strong crossbow, Tianfeng looked straight and shook his head: "Senior brother, you have been hit by my flying light palm, and now your meridians are damaged, and you will fight again-I'm afraid it will be unsustainable, so let's go down and heal quickly." ”

"Hmph." Ye Ming snorted coldly, and when he lifted his sword, he attacked it, but now his breath was disordered, he was injured, and his swordsmanship had long since lost his previous agility, and he was suppressed by the heavenly wind so that he couldn't raise his head.

Tianfeng shouted lightly, and once again used the phantom blade to suspend the blade, and in the phantom array where the sword light flew, the seriously injured Ye Ming was completely suppressed.

Tianfeng stabbed out a sword from behind him again, but Ye Ming still took the move, but what he didn't expect was that the other party actually wrapped his iron sword in the twilight rain in his hand, and then slapped a palm again, hitting him in the chest again.

"Poof!"

With a mouthful of blood spurting, this time Ye Ming was beaten upside down and flew out of the high platform, and Lu Wen and a few people hurriedly flew to catch him.

"Tianfeng, you ——!"

Ye Ming was so angry that he rolled his eyes and fainted, several disciples were shocked, and Lu Wen even brazenly went up to the high platform and questioned Tianfeng: "Uncle Tianfeng!" is also a member of the Five Mountains, you are so ruthless! How do you make sense! ”

Originally, as Tianfeng, he disdained to explain to his juniors, but at this time, not only Lu Wen, but even the heads of several other factions also came to the stage.

When the head of the Hengshan faction, Jiu Ning's face was slightly gloomy: "Senior Brother Tianfeng, I am afraid that this is not the right way." ”

Hao Bansheng, the head of the Taishan faction, said with a smile: "Senior brother, you are embarrassed to accept this victory from sneak attack cheating, right?" ”

"A win is a win, and the competition in the ring has been like this since ancient times." The wind is surging and the earth is authentic.

These people were preaching, sarcastic, and Songshan disciples were denouncing, and the scene was very lively for a while, but at this moment, a lazy voice interjected.

"I have a word, please listen to it."

Everyone followed the prestige, and the person who spoke was Lu Hanjiang, not that they didn't expect someone to come out to say peace, but this Lu Hanjiang - although he said that he represented Wudang, he was a junior after all, where did he have the courage to stand out on such an occasion.

Everyone saw Lu Hanjiang slowly raise his hand, and after diverting everyone's attention, he leaned back in his chair and said jokingly:

"You are arguing endlessly, just for the position of the leader of the Wuyue Alliance, and they are both in the same vein of the righteous path, so this will only increase internal friction, isn't it in vain to cheapen the people of the Demon Dao, and there is just a way to solve this dilemma."

Lu Hanjiang got up slowly, his eyes swept over the people present, and finally landed on the body of Shang Jidao beside him, he said: "In the name of the Wudang faction, I recommend Mr. Huashan Shang to be the leader of the Wuyue Alliance, after I finish speaking, who is in favor?" Who is against? ”

When these words fell, the audience was shocked, and the audience was silent.