Chapter 0212 Relying on the Old and Selling the Old

After escaping death, Ding Mian's vest was drenched in cold sweat, put away his contempt, and praised: "Linghu Shaoxia's swordsmanship is superb and his reaction is quick, it's really amazing!"

Ling Hu Yichong's heart also thumped, and said with a smile: "Ding Daxia has profound skills and experience, and he caught my weakness as soon as he made a move, and the Thirteen Taibao really deserved his reputation." ”

Since Linghu Yichong defeated Yu Canghai in Fuzhou, the small team of the Huashan faction has been a little fluttering.

Although Linghu Yichong didn't say it in his mouth, he was actually proud in his heart, and he didn't take Ding Mian too seriously, who knew that as soon as he made a move, he was almost defeated empty-handed, and he was also scared of white sweat.

Ding Mian smiled coldly and said, "Come again!"

"Okay, look at the sword!"

Ling Hu Yichong's long sword trembled slightly, his body shook, jumped to Ding Mian's left side, and stabbed out three swords like lightning, attacking Ding Mian's temple, left shoulder, and left abdomen.

Ding Mian struck out three punches on the side of his left leg, punching three inches below the tip of the sword, sealing Linghu Yichong's three swords.

Linghu Yichong didn't wait for the fist to hit, the tip of the sword was raised, and he stabbed at the center of Ding Mian's eyebrows, Ding Mian's fist was released, and his index finger flicked the long sword.

Linghu Yichong's long sword did not retreat, and suddenly sank, his body turned sharply around Ding Mian, and the tip of the sword cut to Ding Mian's left abdomen.

Ding Mian took a step back, and seven sword flowers suddenly flashed in front of him, attacking rapidly, Ding Mian let out a low shout, and instantly struck out seven palms, and the seven sword flowers suddenly disappeared, making Hu Yichong have turned to Ding Mian's right side, and stabbed out a sword silently, aiming at Ding Mian's elbow joint.

Dingyi looked at Linghu Yi Chong and praised: "Linghu Master and nephew are good at swordsmanship, and he is following the path of Qingfeng swordsmanship, Senior Brother Cong, who is he in your Huashan?"

Cong Buqi said vaguely: "They are all the disciples of the senior brother in charge!"

Ding Yi was curious: "How does it compare to Senior Lin's nephew?"

"It's pretty much the same!"

Ding Yi smiled slightly, glanced at a few Huashan disciples seriously, stopped talking, and looked at the field.

I saw Linghu Yichong walking around Ding Mian, the long sword kept stabbing out, Ding Mian took out dozens of palms, sealed Linghu Yichong's sword momentum, shouted, and shot out of a palm, and the palm power came out through the body, making Hu Yichong's hair and clothes float backwards, and the space in front of him seemed to have been solidified.

Linghu Yi slashed at the long sword, and the tip of the sword made a 'bang', breaking Ding Mian's palm from it, and the long sword trembled slightly, became straight, and stabbed Ding Mian in the front with a straight sword.

Ding Mian closed his palms and concentrated, slowly punched out, the fist instantly appeared in front of the tip of the sword, paused for a moment, "boom", both retreated, Ding Mian's body leaned back, couldn't help but take two steps back, looked at Ling Hu Yichong, but saw him kicking back three steps, his figure flashed, and instantly appeared in front of Ding Mian, and a sword stabbed Ding Mian's left eye.

"Good internal strength!"

There was a wave of admiration inside and outside the hall.

Fei Bin and several other disciples of the Songshan faction had deep faces, knowing that it was not Ding Mian who was praised.

Just now, Shi Dengda and Liu Zhengfeng fought a few moves, only slightly falling into the disadvantage, and everyone was already sighing that the disciples of the Songshan faction had grown rapidly, and their martial arts were strong, and they could almost catch up with the masters of their predecessors, and in a few years, they would be able to stand alone.

But no one could have imagined that a third-generation disciple of Huashan, only twenty-five or sixteen years old, and his swordsmanship skills were all excellent, and he could actually regret the Songshan Great Taibao, but he compared all the new generation disciples of the Songshan faction present.

The most terrifying thing is that such a genius disciple is still subservient to others.

What should the young head of Huashan do?

Many people in the field thought of this joint and turned to look at Lin Yihua, only to see Lin Yihua sitting faintly in the middle of Huashan and the others, looking calm, watching the two people in the field compete, without worry.

Lin Yihua had several Huashan disciples around him, all of them were full of energy, full of temperament, and their eyes were shining, and they all showed superb internal cultivation.

Everyone was shocked, remembering that the reputation of the Huashan faction in recent years was not too good.

It is rumored that Huashan is up and down, only thinking about how to do business and make money, and the nickname of the head of Huashan Yue is 'Junzi Sword', which is interpreted as a gentleman who loves money.

Many decent old people in the rivers and lakes were heartbroken, and secretly blamed the head of Yue for ruining a famous Jianghu faction.

There are even those who have selfish intentions, secretly rejoicing, cold-eyed jokes, and constantly adding fuel to the fire, making this kind of statement spread all over the rivers and lakes.

I don't want to, in recent years, the Huashan faction, which has only sent out a group of people who do not give up walking the rivers and lakes, is now sending a few young disciples, and it is so good, it seems that the strength of the Huashan faction needs to be reassessed.

The prestige of "Sword Returns to Huashan" has surged up again in the hearts of people in the rivers and lakes, is this the essence of the top famous sect, but in 25 years, a sect on the verge of extinction will restore its strength in its heyday?

The younger generation of Jianghu people, living in the Songshan faction when it was growing and fighting the Demon Sect, only saw that in recent years, the masters of the Songshan faction emerged in an endless stream, saw the Songshan faction continue to participate in and lead various affairs of the rivers and lakes, and saw the masters and disciples of the Songshan faction majestic and high-spirited.

The old people in the rivers and lakes who are over fifty years old know that don't look at the current Songshan faction is in the limelight, but in terms of real strength, the current Songshan faction is far inferior to the Huashan faction twenty-five years ago.

On the bright side, the Songshan faction was only fifteen or sixteen first-class masters, but in the past, the Huashan faction rarely had less than fifteen or sixteen first-class masters, otherwise it would not be able to lead the Five Peaks Alliance to resist the Demon Sect for a hundred years.

Looking at the connotation again, Huashan Gongfa and swordsmanship are all famous in the rivers and lakes, and have the reputation of "sword returning to Huashan".

The strong combat effectiveness of Huashan disciples has always been second to none in the rivers and lakes, and there have been many peerless masters known as "the first in the world of martial arts".

And the Songshan faction, Zuo Lengchan, who has the highest ranking in martial arts, is now only the third in the decent school, and he is far from "the first in the world in martial arts", and he can't think of it in this life.

Now that Huashan has been dormant for more than 20 years, and the younger generation has grown up, is it possible that the Huashan faction is going to erect the prestige of "returning the sword to Huashan" and regain the honorific title of the leader of the Wuyue Alliance?

The people below were imagining, but the two people in the audience looked highly focused and did not dare to be distracted in the slightest.

The skills of both sides were transported to the extreme, Ding Mian's palm and fist all made a dull sound, and the palm power was unfazed, blowing dust around him, and the people sitting around him were all fluttering.

Linghu Yi Chong but the sword power is condensed, and his body flickered, like a fallen leaf fluttering in the wind, swinging left and right, making people unable to feel the direction, only the sharp roar of the tip of the sword piercing the air, endlessly, constantly resounding around Ding Mian, making people shudder.

Tianmen's expression was solemn, and he said to Tianbai beside him: "This is the Qingfeng swordsmanship of the Huashan faction, it is really erratic, fast and abnormal, if you meet it in the future, you must hold your position, don't be greedy, this swordsmanship is the best at finding flaws, and when you have a chance, it is as seamless as the breeze." ”

Tianbai wiped the cold sweat on the back of his neck, and said in a low voice: "This Huashan Linghu Master and Nephew's martial arts swordsmanship is so good, it really makes us embarrassed, our third-generation disciples of Taishan, I am afraid that only Yuantai Master and Nephew can compare with it, and few people in the Tianzi generation can match it." ”

Tianmen nodded, looked at the junior disciple beside him, and sighed slightly, but when he thought of the eldest disciple Yuantai, a smile appeared on his face.

Ding Mian couldn't fight for a long time, and he was secretly anxious in his heart, if he didn't take down this Huashan disciple today, the face of the Songshan faction would be lost, and it would be a great blow to the implementation of the senior brother's plan.

Even, it is possible that because of the strength of the Huashan faction, the senior brother in charge readjusted the plan.

Ding Mian took a long breath, crossed his fists and palms, and was not dodging, remembering that he was fighting hard with Linghu Yichong's long sword, but he wanted to rely on his internal cultivation that was higher than Linghu Yichong, and planned to attack the weak with a strong attack and reduce ten times with one force.

The heroes in the hall let out some boos.

Ding Mian is completely shameless.

They are all uncles and nephews of the Wuyue Sword School, but they are just martial arts competitions, not life and death fights, so why not suppress people with internal force, they are completely relying on the old and selling the old.

Linghu Yichong did not show weakness, and even took out dozens of swords, the sword and Ding Mian regretted that the final skill was slightly inferior, and the sound of the sword gradually became smaller, and finally it was inaudible.

Ling Hu Yi snorted, his body was two points faster, the long sword in his palm trembled slightly, and he no longer fought with Ding Mian, and the angle of the sword became more and more unpredictable.

Ding Mian shouted loudly, and increased the palm force again, not only blocking Ling Hu Yi rushing out of the sword momentum, but also starting to volley Hu Yi Chong's fluttering figure, reducing Ling Hu Yi Chong's range of activities.

Linghu Yi washed three swords, the first two swords stabbed Ding Mian's eyes, the third sword stabbed Ding Mian's left front space, Ding Mian slapped two palms in a row, struck away Linghu Yichong's two swords, homeopathic palm imprint to Linghu Yichong, half of the palm, Linghu Yichong's sword tip has been stabbed, if one palm goes down, before it shoots Linghu Yichong, he will be pierced through the wrist by his long sword.

Ding Mian's right palm was a bunch of five fingers, changed his palm into a beak, pecked at the tip of Linghu Yichong's sword, fixed the sword momentum, and raised his left palm to cut into the inside of Linghu Yichong.

Linghu Yi rushed to the right and flashed, the long sword dragged and cut to Ding Mian's throat, Ding Mian stepped to the left, and struck forward with his left palm, which sealed the way for Ling Hu Yi to rush to the right.

I didn't know that I suddenly lost Linghu Yichong's figure in front of me, and I just felt bad, so I heard Linghu Yichong's 'go', and I only felt a pain in my chest, which had been pierced by a long sword.

It turned out that Linghu Yichong's flash to the right was just a fake move, and it was expected that Ding Mian would definitely block it, so his body fell to the right and made a right flash, but his feet stood still.

When Ding Mian stepped to the left and volleyed with his palm, Hu Yichong had fallen instantly, the long sword was handed over to his left hand, his right hand supported the ground, and a sword stabbed out from the bottom, stabbing Ding Mian's heart, and his body quickly turned out.

These few hits were swift and superb, and everyone hadn't fully seen that the two people in the field had already decided the winner.