Yue Buqun also stood up at this time and let out a long breath. He knew very well in his heart that now it was a three-party faction, and no matter what the Huashan faction said, people would never give him a chance to take advantage of it. What's more, the Sword Sect's Cheng Buxian was despicable and had nothing to do with Lu Bai, the immortal crane hand of the Songshan faction, Yue Lingshan insulted Lu Bai at will, but offended the Songshan faction.

Yue Buqun's eyes swept over everyone in the main hall one by one, and his eyes became more and more majestic, and even Lu Bai and the others from the Songshan faction were secretly surprised: How could Yue Lao'er of the Huashan faction have such a look? Does he have any chances?

I saw Yue Buqun's eyes fall on Feng Buping's body, and said: "Your people said before that as long as you can break the sword technique of the Sword Sect, you will go down the mountain, and you will not go up to the Jade Girl Peak from now on, but it still counts?" ”

I saw that Feng Buping's sallow face was flushed with a burst of white and red, and the muscles on his face were twitching slightly, as if he was making up his mind.

It turned out that Feng Buping had lived in seclusion for more than ten years and created a set of extremely clever swordsmanship, called "Wind Fast Sword", a total of one hundred and eight styles, as fast as the wind, which was his housekeeping skill. Originally, he didn't want to expose this set of swordsmanship too early in front of outsiders, and he wanted to be surprised when he became the head of the Huashan faction in the future, so that the world's masters could not guard against it. But at this time, when I thought that the Sword Sect was defeated today, and there would be no time to see the light of day again in the future, what was the use of scrupling so much? Gritting his teeth immediately, Huo Ran stood up:

"Senior Brother Yue! Cheng Buxian was certainly defeated by Lin Pingzhi, but it was because he was not proficient in learning and did not comprehend the true swordsmanship of my Sword Sect. If you can break my swordsmanship, I will swear that the Sword Sect will never step into Huashan again! ”

Mrs. Yue sneered: "It turns out that your Sword Sect's words never count, just now Cheng Bu said that he would never step into the Jade Maiden Peak as long as he broke his sword technique, why do you want to regret it now?" Is it true that if you also lose, there will be a third or fourth person to challenge? ”

Lu Bai, the crane hand, suddenly said: "Mrs. Yue's words are wrong, just now Cheng Bu was worried that he only said that he lost and went down the mountain, and never went up to the Jade Girl Peak, and did not mention the Sword Sect." Cheng Buxian is now dead, and it is reasonable for Senior Brother Feng to challenge again. ”

"You!"

Mrs. Yue was about to refute, but Yue Buqun waved her hand and said, "Senior sister, what Senior Brother Lu said is not unreasonable. Brother Feng may not be convinced by only one game, since the Sword Sect wants to compete with my Qi Sect again, then let me teach Brother Feng's swordsmanship. ”

Seeing that Yue Buqun was calm and relaxed, Mrs. Yue also expected that Yue Buqun must be completely sure at the moment, so she didn't say more, but just motioned for Lin Pingzhi and Yue Lingshan to find a place to sit down first.

Yue Lingshan and Lin Pingzhi comprehended, sat at the door of the main hall, and watched Yue Buqun and Feng Buping compete from a distance.

But seeing that Yue Buqun had taken the sword, he drew his sword in a chic manner and looked at it indifferently. Judging from his bland expression, it seems that it is really just a martial arts competition, which makes Lu Bai and Lu Lianrong really unpredictable.

But Feng Buping, who was opposite Yue Buqun, didn't have such a state of mind, and now that the Sword Sect had lost face again and again, this time he had to be ashamed!

Feng Buping didn't talk much nonsense, and the sword in his palm was unsheathed with a choking sound. Almost at the same time as he was unsheathed, his long sword had already slashed horizontally, but in the blink of an eye, twenty-eight swords had already been stabbed, and the sword was slashed towards Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun saw from Feng Buping's attack that Feng Buping's swordsmanship must not have much to do with the swordsmanship on the stone wall, and even the subtlety of his swordsmanship was comparable to the martial arts recorded on the stone wall. Immediately, Yue Buqun didn't dare to slack off anymore, and immediately secretly used Zixia Divine Skill, his face suddenly became purple, and the sword in his hand flew out of the scabbard with his internal strength!

This Zixia Divine Skill made Lu Bai and them smack their tongues, and the Qi Sect's kung fu was indeed extraordinary.

Zheng Zheng Zheng! The swords of the two have been put together, and in the blink of an eye, more than forty moves have been dismantled by each other, and the hearts of the two of them were shocked at the same time.

Feng Buping didn't expect that Yue Buqun's swordsmanship of the Qi Sect would be so exquisite, and Yue Buqun didn't expect that the Sword Sect's Feng Buping's internal skills were not low. The two swords intersected, and Feng Buping could still fight back and forth with Yue Buqun, who had carried the Zixia Divine Skill.

However, although Feng Buping's internal strength is not low, he is still no match for Yue Buqun, who has been practicing Zixia Divine Skill all year round and has been in retreat in the stone cave for a few months. After more than forty moves, the uneven swordsmanship has gradually shown a defeat, and I am afraid that if I fight for another twenty or thirty moves, I will inevitably lose at the hands of Yue Buqun.

Thinking of this, Feng Buping let out a loud roar, and he didn't know what method he had, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand suddenly sped up, and the speed was more than twice as fast as before. The swordsmanship was as fast as the wind, shaking like thunder, and he pulled the situation back hard, and fought with Yue Buqun again.

The entire hall raised a fierce wind as his sword momentum accelerated.

Even the onlookers outside the main hall felt a strong aura scraping up like flying sand and stones, scraping their faces and hands painfully.

Yue Lingshan, who was sitting in the main hall, had low martial arts, and he couldn't open his eyes because of the uneven sword wind. Lin Pingzhi immediately stood up and stood in front of Yue Lingshan, blocking all the uneven sword winds for her. At this time, although Lin Ping's internal strength was exhausted, the hard training day and night in the past year had already made his body tenacious, and he was not affected much.

And when Lin Pingzhi saw this set of "Wind Fast Sword", he was also a little surprised in his heart.

Perhaps Feng Buping was really a swordsmanship genius, and his own original "Tempest Quick Sword" could not only be comparable to the advanced swordsmanship of the Wuyue School recorded on the cliff wall, but it was even more powerful than those Wuyue Sect's advanced swordsmanship.

Even Lin Pingzhi, who majored in internal strength, could only hide his true qi on the sword at most, but he could manipulate the sword wind in a unique way. Either his swordsmanship has been practiced to the extreme, or he must have some unique method.

Now, though, the latter seems more likely. After all, all the people present at the moment are not qualified to say that they have practiced swordsmanship to the extreme.

As Feng Buping's swordsmanship became faster and faster, Yue Buqun knew that Feng Buping wanted to outburst out at a speed that suddenly outburst to defeat Yue Buqun in an instant.

At the moment, he no longer concealed it, the sword in his hand suddenly changed his moves, and the originally solemn "Taiyue Sanqing Peak" suddenly became one of the three swords, turning into a strong and awe-inspiring sword, containing endless Zixia True Qi suddenly stabbed out from the wind raised by the seal, which was the supreme sword technique of the Huashan Qi Sect "Huayue One Sword".

Almost at the same time that Yue Buqun stabbed out this sword, the sword in his palm seemed to be affected by Zixia's true qi, and with a sword roar, the piercing sound continued to be released, instantly dispelling the Feng Buping Sword Wind!

Feng Buping changed color in horror, and the sword technique in his hand, which was originally as fast as the wind, slowed down in an instant. It turns out that the flaw of the "Wind Fast Sword" of Feng Buping lies in the sword wind. When the sound of the sword wind was raised, his sword would speed up more and more with the fierce wind, but once the sword wind disappeared, his sword was no longer as fast as before.

Yue Buqun didn't know this, but his internal force and the sound of the sword just fused together, and the sound of the sword dissipated the uneven sword wind with a loud sound, but instead cracked the "Storm Fast Sword" that sealed the uneven by mistake.

Between the lightning and flint, the sword that sealed the unevenness and the sword in Yue Buqun's hand touched, and it was immediately broken into seven or eight pieces by Yue Buqun's Zixia True Qi, and it shattered to the ground. Feng Buping was also attacked by Yue Buqun's internal strength, and the hilt of the sword came out of his hand, and he staggered backwards seven or eight steps in a row. Seeing that he was about to crash into the table and chair, fortunately, Cong Buqi behind him was quick and helped Feng Buping.

Rao is like this, and it is a shame to be uneven.

Looking at Yue Buqun again, at this time, his face was purple and graceful, and he stood there with a sword, as if he had attained the Tao.

Feng Buping saw Yue Buqun's appearance like this, and thought of his embarrassed appearance just now, his face suddenly turned like ashes, and he no longer had the face to stay in Huashan. Regardless of the Songshan sent them, even if they didn't say a word and Cong didn't give up, they left the Huashan General Hall.

Yue Buqun looked at Lu Bai and them with a smile again: "Now that the Sword Sect has gone, Senior Brother Lu can go back and tell the leader of the Left Alliance." ”

Lu Bai didn't expect the people of the Sword Sect to be so useless, one was defeated in the hands of Lin Pingzhi, and the other was defeated in the hands of Yue Buqun, and they were all defeated. Lu Bai also had nothing to say, stood up and arched his hand: "Senior Brother Zuo is really doing this for the sake of my Wuyue Sword Sect, and now that the matter has been resolved, then Lu will retire." ”

When Lu Bai spoke, the cold light flashed in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something, but the cold light was only fleeting, and he left with the people from the Taishan faction and the Hengshan faction.

Yue Buqun stared at Lu Bai's distant back, his brows furrowed slightly, obviously taking in the strange expression he had just had. But he couldn't do anything to Lu Bai, so he could only let them go.

It's just that...... What was Lu Bai's eyes going to do just now?

Yue Buqun didn't understand at this time.