The young man held a long sword and looked around with him.

A pair of eyes full of sharp light are like eagle eyes, giving people an extremely aggressive feeling.

"He is Mu Chunfeng, the person known as the Little Sword God?!"

Among the disciples of Wudang, some people raised such questions.

The fastest spread in the rivers and lakes is the name, and the people in the rivers and lakes pay the most attention to the name.

Someone had heard of Mu Chunfeng's name.

"Suzhou Jianmen is a god and a saint, among which the sword god has a son, his name is Chunfeng, and his talent and qualifications are not weaker than the sword god of the year, so he is called the little sword god!"

Someone said this, and then walked out of the crowd.

I saw that the person who spoke was the chief disciple of the Wudang Miaozi generation, the Miaozong who had previously led the apprenticeship ceremony.

This Miao Sect Senior Brother's Dao name is the same as Lin Jiuzong's, because he also has a sect character in his name.

"The little sword god has outstanding qualifications, he has achieved third-rate achievements in the rivers and lakes in the year of the weak crown, no one is invincible among his peers, and he is famous in the rivers and lakes!"

"But although the little sword god is strong, he is not necessarily invincible, and the poor Dao Tian is the chief disciple of the Wudang Miaozi generation, and accepts the challenge of the little sword god for all the junior brothers!"

Senior Brother Miao Sect stepped forward, a gray-white Taoist robe flew with the breeze, and a Tai Chi sword had already appeared in his hand.

"The ...... of the early stage of the bone realm"

Mu Chunfeng's eyes on the opposite side moved slightly, and he saw that Miaozong's cultivation was the same realm as him.

Immediately, a smile overflowed on Mu Chunfeng's face.

The two of them ascended to a raised platform, which was specially used for fighting.

"The breeze is coming, and the water waves are not ......"

The next second after the two stood still, Mu Chunfeng spat out a sentence from his mouth.

Then, he brazenly unstruck the sword.

I saw that Mu Chunfeng was like the wind, and he was extremely fast and fast in his movements, and he was already approaching in front of Miao Zong almost between breaths.

The long sword in his hand was handed out, like a wisp of breeze blowing, and it stabbed towards the Miaozong Destiny Gate in an instant.

His sword was fast, and although it was not yet in a state where it could not be caught by the naked eye, it was already known for its swiftness.

The blade of the sword fluttered, like a wisp of breeze, stabbing in an instant.

Miao Zong's face remained unchanged, such a sword could not hurt him.

Stepping back, he dodged the stab as soon as he turned around.

The long sword struck in front of him, and although it didn't stab his body, he could feel a sharp aura.

Miao Zong made a move in the next second, and the long sword in his hand was fiercely erected, and the tip of the sword was instantly under Mu Chunfeng's wrist.

In an instant, Mu Chunfeng felt a faint tingling sensation gushing out of the Shenmen acupoint on the wrist of his right hand holding the sword.

Shout!

Instantly retracted the sword, Mu Chunfeng took three steps back, and the long sword in his hand also slashed three times in a row, swinging away the long sword that was constantly approaching and stabbing at his wrist.

Then, Mu Chunfeng's eyes began to swell with a solemn look.

He looked at the simple long sword, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Mu was forced to retreat?!"

At this moment, when the disciples of the Sword Sect saw this scene, they immediately exclaimed, feeling incredible.

"It's normal, Senior Brother Mu only used a Qingfeng Sword just now, and the other party seems to be using a sword technique in Wudang's superior martial arts!"

The girl spoke up and explained to the crowd, and her vision seemed to be tricky, and she could see it at a glance.

"The end of the stabbing bone, the root of the enemy's swordsmanship, the thirteen swords of the Divine Gate are really powerful!"

Mu Chunfeng suddenly spoke.

At this time, everyone suddenly realized that it was the Thirteen Swords of the Divine Gate.

One of the superior martial arts of Wudang, a kind of martial arts that specializes in attacking people's wrist and Shenmen acupoints.

The Shenmen acupoint is an important acupuncture point for the power of the palm, and after being pierced, let alone fighting against others, even if you hold a sword, you can't do it.

Subsequently, Mu Chunfeng shot again.

I saw that his swordsmanship had changed a lot, no longer like a breeze, but instead gave people a sense of fickleness.

"This is the family heirloom swordsmanship of the Liu clan of Jinmen, the cloud horizontal sword, its swordsmanship pays attention to the changes of more than 100, the virtual and the real are impermanent, how can he use it?!"

Someone instantly recognized this sword technique, and then exclaimed.

I saw that Mu Chunfeng's long sword slashed out violently, and the blade slashed Miaozong directly from top to bottom, making Miaozong stab Mu Chunfeng's wrist with a backhand.

However, at this moment, Mu Chunfeng violently changed his sword path, and the long sword turned into a horizontal sword, directly rubbing against Miaozong's sword.

Boom!

With a crisp sword roar, the two swords instantly clashed and rubbed in the air, bursting out a series of sparks.

Between the collision of the long swords, there was a vigorous eruption.

The two of them instantly turned into two afterimages and separated, one left and one right hind leg for more than a dozen steps.

In terms of physical strength, the two are comparable.

Shout!

In the next second, the two who stood backward rushed out again, their feet were fast, and their bodies collided together rapidly.

The sharp long sword struck left and right, tearing through the air and colliding, full of strength and might.

Both of them are third-rate bone realm masters, and they each have their own strength.

Don't look at the two of them swinging their swords like sprinkles, they seem to be light and powerless, but that long sword contains extremely powerful power.

I saw that the Tai Chi Sword in Miao Zong's hand was swinging, constantly sending out straight stabs, and the tip of the sword locked Mu Chunfeng's wrist every time.

Thirteen swords of the Divine Gate, the sword and sword do not leave the Divine Gate!

However, Mu Chunfeng was relaxed in the face of such a sharp swordsmanship, and with a slight flick of his wrist, he blocked the attacking Taiji Sword, and at the same time, he was able to slash at Miaozong with a backhand, so that Miaozong had to turn back to defend.

Bite!

A crisp sword sound sounded, and the number of long swords in Mu Chunfeng's hand suddenly changed again.

In an instant, the speed of the long sword's slash out increased violently, and then the attack was fierce, and after a sword, it was instantly followed by a sword, and it was endless, like a torrential rain.

"Shower Sword Technique!"

Someone exclaimed, but it was a well-known swordsmanship.

Shower sword, sword like a shower, endless, fast and fast.

In an instant, Miao Zong felt an incomparably strong pressure coming over him.

He hurriedly swung his long sword to block, but was forced to take several steps back after a few breaths, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand had been cut out one after another.

In the next second, the sword technique that was like a shower changed again in an instant, and the shower turned into thunder, the speed was fast, and the power was furious.

Miaozong only saw a flash of cold light, and the Taiji Sword in his hand suddenly broke with a bang.

At the point where the blade was broken, there was a small gap, as if it had been struck by lightning.

"It's the Nine Swords of the Thunder Gate of the Beishan Sword Gate!"

As soon as the new swordsmanship came out, it directly cut off the long sword in Miaozong's hand, and at the same time made the people around him secretly marvel.

"How many first-class swordsmanship does he know?!" everyone thought.

You must know that none of the swordsmanship that Mu Chunfeng just performed were ordinary, all of them were first-class swordsmanship that was famous in the rivers and lakes.

Even some swordsmanship is still a secret tradition of some kendo families.

Seeing the long sword stopped in front of him, Miao Zong could still feel the trembling power on the blade.

It can be seen that Mu Chunfeng has not exhausted his strength, and after the Nine Swords of the Thunder Gate, there must be more swordsmanship connections.

"It's amazing......"

With an exclamation, Miao Zong raised his hand to indicate surrender.

At the same time in the early stage of the Bone Realm, he was defeated in twenty rounds, which was really a loss of face.

He knew that the gap between himself and Mu Chunfeng was quite big.

In addition to Mu Chunfeng's loss at the beginning of not knowing the special swordsmanship of the Thirteen Swords of the Divine Gate, the subsequent competition was completely crushed.

Moreover, there was no obscurity at all between the changes of several swordsmanship, but it was pinched smoothly, as if it was using a swordsmanship.

"How many swordsmanship do you know? And after learning so many swordsmanship, aren't you afraid that you will not be proficient?"

Finally, before stepping down, Myojong voiced his own questions.

Ordinary people know an excellent swordsmanship, which is enough to practice for half a lifetime.

Powerful characters don't dare to learn more if they know two or three swordsmanship, for fear of affecting their swordsmanship fundamentals, resulting in a situation where they are broad but not refined.

But Miao Zong could feel that Mu Chunfeng would definitely have a lot of swordsmanship.

Faced with Miaozong's question, Mu Chunfeng showed a smile called "proud" and said:

"Huh!"

"Bo but not fine?"

"The Tao is different, you don't need to know. ”

Miaozong: "......"

After Miao Zong got off the field, Mu Chunfeng looked around.

Because he had just won his first victory, he was like a rainbow, looking at the many Wudang disciples in front of him, and said loudly:

"Who else?!"