Three days later, Zhang Wuji finally met the legendary sword cultivator ancestor in Huashan.

He was dressed in dirty white, with a scruffy beard and unkempt edges, and there was nothing but a sword in his hand.

However, what surprised Zhang Wuji was that this old guy actually had the cultivation of the sixth-layer peak of Qi cultivation.

"Old man Yue Hua, is Sect Leader Zhang here to compete with a sword?" Although the old man was dirty like a beggar, his eyes were bright and terrifying.

"Yue Hua, could this be Yue Buqun's grandfather?"

Zhang Wuji vomited in his heart, but said with a smile on his face: "I am about to learn Huashan swordsmanship." ”

Speaking of this Huashan Sect ancestor is also very interesting.

In recent years, the whole rivers and lakes have been turbulent, because the revival of the aura has been turned upside down, and in addition to his own master, who can sit firmly in Diaoyutai, I am afraid that it is this ancestor of the Huashan faction.

For more than 20 years, Zhang Wuji had never heard of such a sword cultivator ancestor in the Huashan faction on the rivers and lakes.

Even since Xian Yutong, the head of Huashan, was taken away, even the Huashan faction rarely participated in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and they guarded the one-third of an acre of Huashan and lived their own small life.

There are actually not many sects like this in the rivers and lakes.

They hide in the famous mountains and rivers, and they do not enter the mortal dust, even if the Ming Sect has many ears and eyes, it is even more difficult to find out the details of these sects.

"It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Sect Leader Zhang has suppressed the rivers and lakes with a sword for more than 20 years, and no one can compete with him. ”

"It just so happens that the old man only has one sword here, and he only makes nine moves, and the victory and defeat are all here, I don't know if Sect Master Zhang dares to take it?"

Zhang Wuji's heart moved when he heard this, and he said in his heart, this old man has to make Dugu Nine Swords?

"Just come, there is no sword in the world that I Zhang Wuji dare not take!" Zhang Wuji was full of spirit and confidence.

This is the momentum he has cultivated in the past 20 years.

"Huh!" The sword light suddenly rose, and only an afterimage could be seen at such a fast speed that only a trance Yue Hua's sword had already arrived.

"When!" Zhang Wuji lifted the black iron sword in his hand, and blocked it impartially.

Yue Hua was stunned, he expected Zhang Wuji to be able to block his first sword, but he didn't expect that he would block it so casually.

"Come again!" Yue Hua's sword aura rose again, his body twisted suddenly, and he had already arrived behind Zhang Wuji in an instant, and the sword move was extremely wonderful, and a little cold light pierced Zhang Wuji's heart.

"When!" Zhang Wuji turned sideways, and the horizontal sword blocked again, as if he had expected it, and he still blocked it impartially.

"Impossible!" Yue Hua's face turned red, the sword qi of the long sword in his hand soared, and the sword moves were extremely fast, like a heavy wave suddenly rising in the sea, wave after wave towards Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji stood there like a reef without moving, and the black iron sword in his hand was also waving.

He didn't use any complicated sword moves, just simply swung his sword.

Rungs, oblique stabs, flat cuts.

But it was such an ordinary move, but it blocked all Yue Hua's infinite sword qi three feet in front of him.

The more Yue Hua fought, the more frightened and unbelievable he became.

He never thought that someone could stand still and take his Dugu Nine Swords.

Although Zhang Wuji's sword name is in full swing on the rivers and lakes, and it is rumored to be superb, he has never taken it seriously.

"It's just a junior, how many years has it been since the sword qi was generated?

"That is, I don't want to go out of the mountain, if I go out of the mountain to teach him to be a man in minutes?"

But now the harsh reality almost made him doubt his life.

"Is this still human?"

"Why can't the Dugu Nine Swords, which he has been refining for decades, win against him with such a simple slash. ”

"Whew!" Finally all the Dugu Nine Swords were exhausted, Yue Hua's face was ugly and he took three steps back, and let out a long breath of turbidity.

In such a short battle, he had exhausted all his sword energy.

"The old man lost. ”

Yue Hua spit out four words with difficulty, the spirit of his body seemed to be evacuated in an instant, his hand was loosened, the long sword fell to the ground, he looked at the long sword on the ground with blank eyes, and his face was extremely complicated.

He was really starting to doubt his life at this moment.

When he was a teenager, he showed his talent for kendo, got the guidance of a famous teacher, and passed on the Dugu Nine Swords.

Once he realized the sword qi, he completely showed his edge in the Huashan faction, went down the mountain with a sword, and fought all the heroes in the world, except for Zhang Sanfeng in Wudang Mountain, he did not taste defeat.

Is all this a delusion? an illusion?

"The swordsmanship of the seniors is exquisite, and the younger generations admire it. ”

"It's just that the juniors still have a reluctant request, I don't know if the seniors can use the Dugu Nine Swords again, and the juniors want to learn again. ”

Zhang Wuji's face was sincere, and his tone was extremely sincere, but what he said almost made Yue Hua go berserk.

"Boy, you're enough!"

"I don't think the old man is embarrassed enough, if you mention the sword again, the old man will commit suicide to show you. ”

Zhang Wuji sweated profusely when he heard this, and said in his heart, is this talking about human words?

However, he really wanted to watch Dugu Jiujian again, so he couldn't help but hurriedly explain: "The seniors misunderstood, the juniors really think that the seniors' swordsmanship is wonderful, and there is a faint powerful force in it, so that the subordinates have to mention twelve points of mental response, and the juniors just want to know where this power comes from?"

"What bullshit power, the old man doesn't know. ”

Yue Hua felt that Zhang Wuji was deliberately humiliating himself, that is, he now had no sword qi reserves, but if he could still lift the sword, he would have fought hard with this guy.

A glimmer of inspiration in Zhang Wuji's heart will not be broken, and he is unwilling to compare with this old man when he is killed, so he has no choice but to recall Yue Hua's sword move just now, hoping to comprehend the trick of that mysterious power from it.

His intuition told him that this mysterious power was the greatest opportunity for his trip to Huashan.

Yue Hua saw that Zhang Wuji was really practicing his sword by himself, as if he was really comprehending something, and his indignation couldn't help but dissipate half.

He was originally a sword lover, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a sword idiot.

At this moment, seeing that Zhang Wuji was actually using the plausible Dugu Nine Swords, he suddenly felt like a cat's claw scratching in his heart, and he always had the urge to lift the sword.

After watching for a quarter of an hour, I saw that this kid had been playing the tricks he had performed back and forth, and the more he made it, the more awkward it became, and he couldn't help but draw his sword.

"Boy, what kind of bullshit are you making Dugu Nine Swords, look at the old man!"

"Whew!" a sword galloped.

There are only sword moves, and there is no sword energy attached.

Zhang Wuji was overjoyed when he saw Yue Hua take out his sword, and the black iron sword in his hand also greeted him.

Neither of them used sword qi anymore, pure sword moves against sword moves, Zhang Wuji used the moves he had summed up by himself after more than 20 years of sword practice, and Yue Hua used Dugu Nine Swords.

The two of them are fighting faster and faster.

Zhang Wuji couldn't keep up with Yue Hua's rhythm at first, and he seemed to be staggered.

But gradually, his speed began to pick up, and it became smoother and smoother.

An inexplicable force began to gather around Zhang Wuji, which made it more and more difficult for Yue Hua to swing his sword.

"Boom!"

In the end, Yue Hua couldn't resist it, and was directly bounced away by the inexplicable force that shrouded Zhang Wuji's body.

And Zhang Wuji was unaware of this, he danced the sword faster and faster, and even afterimages appeared behind him, but to Yue Hua's surprise, Zhang Wuji still didn't use sword qi until now.

"It's just that how can a sword move be so powerful?"

This completely subverted Yue Hua's common sense of the old sword cultivator in the past few decades.