Ren Wuxing put his hands behind his back, his head swayed slightly, and another tall man of the Demon Sect entered the field with a scimitar in his hand, and said in a loud voice: "Sun Moon God Sect Quyang, I have come to teach the Wuyue Sword Sect high moves." ”

Zuo Lengchan glanced at Ding Xian, but before he could speak, Ding Xian raised his sword and said, "Zuo Alliance Master, I'll come this time." ”

Zuo Lengchan nodded in agreement, this is exactly what he wants, after all, the two people in front of the Demon Sect seem to be slightly weaker, this is just in charge of Ding Xian, and the last three are the big enemies.

The internal strength of Dingxian is not weak, the heart is good, and he does not seek to be radical, a set of Hengshan swordsmanship makes it dense and rigorous, and the water cannot be splashed, no matter how Quyang attacks and cuts hard, it is difficult to shake the slightest, and occasionally there are killing moves to suddenly kill, but it almost messes up the rhythm of Quyang, and it is deeply rooted in the swordsmanship of the Hengshan faction.

The two fought for a stick of incense, and Zuo Lengchan raised his voice and said, "Mr. Ren, how about this draw?"

It's not good to deal with the female streamers if I do it, and I recalled Qu Yang, Qu Yang's face was full of shame, and I waved my hand, didn't care, and sent Xiang Wentian on the field.

Zuo Lengchan nodded to Tianmen, Tianmen smiled, and raised his sword to play.

Xiang Wentian's nostrils turned to the sky, his chin nodded at Tianmen, glanced at Tianmen, and asked casually: "Lao Tzu Xiang Wentian, which one are you?"

Seeing that this person was rude, Tianmen despised himself so much, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, his face turned a little red, and he said with a thick neck: "Grandpa, I am Taishan Tianmen, you remember!"

"A nameless boy dares to play, it seems that the Wuyue Sword Sect is really unpopular. Xiang Wentian still looked contemptuous.

Tianmen held down his anger, roared, drew his sword and stabbed, slashed the scimitar in Xiang Wentian's hand, split the Tianmen long sword, cut it upward, and cut it to the throat of Tianmen.

Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun both frowned, Tianmen had a hot temper, just for a while, they were provoked by someone to find out their character, but this competition was a little fierce and auspicious.

Xiang asked Tianji to work hard, with profound internal skills, and hard kung fu at hand, after arousing the anger of Tianmen, the knife was hard, and it did not fall into Tianmen.

Such a hard fight, so that Tianmen is even more really hot, not to be left behind, with the sword as a sword, remember to kill hard block, and vow to split Xiang Wentian into two petals.

Both of them are people with deep internal strength, and the chopping of hard bridges and hard horses made it fascinating to see the heroes of the rivers and lakes.

After all, exquisite swordsmanship is rare, and most ordinary people in the rivers and lakes basically fight like this.

Seeing the battle of the top masters in the rivers and lakes, and also using similar fighting methods, they all felt familiar, and they couldn't help but cheer loudly, compared to the solemnity of the two games just now, the atmosphere was warm.

Xiang Wentian blocked the Tianmen long sword with a knife, threw the scimitar in his hand backwards, rubbed his body and bullied in, grabbed the right hand of Tianmen with his left hand, and smashed the face of Tianmen with a fist with his right hand.

Tianmen has never seen such a strange way of playing, he was caught off guard, his right hand holding the sword was grabbed, and in a hurry, his left hand was blocked with a palm, and he was smashed open by Xiang Wentian's fist, turning his fist into a grasp, and continued to grab Tianmen's face.

Taking advantage of this moment, Tianmen broke away from his right hand, but he didn't have time to raise his sword to resist, so he had to take a step back, his body was on one side, he dodged his face, and his left shoulder was in sharp pain, and he was caught by Xiang Wentian with five blood marks.

Tianmen's right hand stabbed with a long sword, Xiang Wentian got a bargain, stepped back and took the scimitar that fell in the air, and said with a smile: "Tianmen Daoist, this time I have conceded." ”

Tianmen's face was flushed, and such a little injury to his left shoulder did not hinder him from fighting in the slightest, but the enemy actually relied on this to win, which was really shameless.

But the people had already spoken, and Tianmen had to look at Zuo Lengchan with his sword, and when he saw Zuo Lengchan nodding, he rushed off the field angrily.

The people of the Demon Sect are despicable and shameless, and they really don't even want to have a face.

Yue Buqun stretched out his hand and tapped the acupoints around Tianmen's shoulder, stopped the bleeding, and patted Tianmen's shoulder, which could be regarded as comfort.

It's his turn, Yue Buqun didn't wait for Zuo Lengchan's arrangement, showed a look of anger, raised his sword and went on the field, looked at Ren Wuxing and the others, and raised his voice: "Huashan Yue Buqun, ask the masters of the Demon Sect for advice." ”

Let me go and swing his head to Dongfang Shengyi, Dongfang Sheng raised his sword and walked towards Yue Buqun, hugged his fists and said: "The Sun and Moon God Sect Dongfang Sheng, I have seen the head of Huashan Yue. ”

Yue Buqun's face was calm, the tip of his sword hung to the ground, and he stretched out his hand and said, "Please!"

Dongfang Sheng smiled lightly, decent, raised his sword and stabbed it squarely, for this biggest Boshi in the original work, Yue Buqun did not dare to despise it at all, mentioned the twelve spirits, and dealt with it carefully.

The current Dongfang Sheng is not the Oriental aunt, but the martial arts are high, not inferior to anyone present, with deep internal strength, vigorous body skills, profound swordsmanship, exquisite fists and feet, and there are no flaws in the whole body.

The two of them were aggressive, compared to the competition between Tianmen and Xiang Wentian just now, they were three points less fierce, but seven points more subtle, the internal force was everywhere, there was a roar, the sword light flickered, and they fought into half a catty and eight taels, evenly divided.

The battle was in the thick of the battle, Yue Buqun used the Chaoyang sword again, the sword momentum was rolling, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, but he even attacked a meal, but he failed to occupy a clear advantage, Dongfang Sheng still had a good move, calmly responded, and the offense and defense were extremely balanced.

Zuo Lengchan measured the strength of the two, and they were not inferior to himself, and his cold face was even deeper.

The other side of the company also had a flickering look in his eyes, staring at Dongfang Sheng thoughtfully.

After three hundred moves in the blink of an eye, even the people next to them saw that there was a slight difference in the strength of the two, and it was estimated that there would be thousands of moves to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Dongfang Sheng nodded and said: "Master Yue is good at swordsmanship, good internal skills, so very good!

The Wuyue Sword Sect and the Demon Sect competed four times, one win, one loss and two draws, and the battle was a draw, and the final victory or defeat depended on the result of the peak duel between the leaders of the two major rivers and lakes forces.

Zuo Lengchan and Ren Wu Xing walked to the field, their eyes looked at each other, sparks flashed, and Ren Wu Xing also put away his contempt, drew out his long sword, and said: "The Wuyue Sword Sect is really good, it is not in vain for me to run this trip." ”

Zuo Lengchan smiled coldly and said, "You will regret coming to Songshan." ”

Let me do laugh, swing the sword and slash straight, Zuo Lengchan blocked the horizontal sword, stabbed the façade of any line with his backhand, let me line suddenly jumped, jumped to the top of Zuo Lengchan's head, turned around and slashed, and wanted to cut off Zuo Lengchan's head.

Zuo Lengchan rushed forward, avoiding the range of the sword momentum of Ren Wuxing, turned around and swept the sword, slashing at Ren Wuxing's legs, and the long sword in Ren Wuxing's hand was a little on Zuo Lengchan's sword, and jumped up again, and a sword stabbed between Zuo Lengchan's eyebrows.

Both of them have strong internal strength, exquisite swordsmanship, between advance and retreat, there are almost no flaws, and the battle is evenly matched for a while, and no one can seize the upper hand.

Let me do a loud shout, the wheel sword slashed straight, opened and closed, and Zuo Lengchan fought with his strength, Zuo Lengchan did not show weakness, the broadsword flew up and down, and the moves were real, and he did not show his advantage at all.

The surrounding group of heroes looked at it with admiration, amazed, and praised it for a while, regardless of good or evil, those who can have this martial art are admirable and admired.