Every sword of Ning Zhongze was blocked by Ding Mian.

Ding Mian used the Songshan swordsmanship with both hands and two swords, and there was no trace of awkwardness.

And every sword of Ding Mian, Ning Zhong struggled to resist.

Ning Zhong is a woman.

After all, strength is inherently inferior to that of men.

Every time he blocked Ding Mian's sword, Ning Zhongze's tiger's mouth shook and hurt.

Lin Pingzhi saw it in his eyes, he knew that if this continued, Ning Zhong would definitely be defeated.

At this time, he did not look at the place where the competition was played.

He saw Feng Buping and Cheng Buxian standing behind Zuo Lengchan.

Cheng Buxian frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

If it is not flat, the face is flat.

Lin Ping thought to himself, what are these two waiting for?

Could it be that he was disguised as a clear breeze last night, and they saw through it?

Or maybe they don't want to hear what the wind is blowing?

Lin Pingzhi was puzzled.

Feng Buping has been waiting for an opportunity.

He felt that Feng Qingyang was right last night.

Huashan is Huashan.

No matter how the sword qi fights, Huashan is Huashan.

He was originally going to burst out when Zuo Lengchan was about to push him out.

Directly shouted: Huashan has been going on for thousands of years!

But Zuo Lengchan never spoke to him.

Fortunately, Zuo Lengchan proposed this competition.

Feng Buping finally found an opportunity!

There will be no one to participate in the next Huashan.

Yue Buqun was seriously injured.

He also knew about Ling Hu Chong's situation.

killed Lao Denuo, hit Ding Mian's golden needle, and his life and death are uncertain.

There is no one to send in Huashan.

Feng Buping glanced at Mo Da, he knew that Mo Da also belonged to the Wuyue Sword Sect.

But Mo Da has not yet decided to make a move.

Even if you make a shot, you can win one game at most.

At this time, the competition between Ning Zhong and Ding Mian in the field was about to come out.

Ning Zhong struggled to find an opportunity.

But he was pressed and beaten by Ding Mian all the time.

Ding Mian who uses a sword and Ding Mian who does not use a sword are completely two different concepts.

Feng Buping asked himself, even if he faced Ding Mian, I am afraid it would not be so easy to win.

If Yue Buqun rejects himself, who else can he rely on?

Feng Buping glanced at the people on Huashan's side.

Qiao Feng, the beggars can't help.

Mu Renqing: If it's not the Wuyue Sword Sect, it can't be.

Ximen blows snow, he only protects the kid named Lin Pingzhi.

At this time, Feng Buping happened to see Lin Pingzhi looking at him.

He subconsciously prepared to stare back.

But thinking that he was going to return to Huashan soon, he couldn't have a bad relationship with the disciples of Huashan.

So with a smile, he nodded to Lin Pingzhi in a friendly response.

Lin Pingzhi saw Feng Buping looking at himself and nodded with a smile, he was stunned for a moment at first.

Random also smiled and nodded.

According to Feng Buping's behavior, Lin Ping's heart already has a number.

Thinking about it, this letter is not double-minded.

After determining this, Lin Pingzhi once again set his sights on the field.

At this time, Ning Zhong was already at the end of the crossbow.

She had several sword wounds on her body.

Blood flowed from the opening of her garment.

Her jade-like skin was coated with blood, like red agate.

Lin Pingzhi looked a little distressed.

Fortunately, Ding Mian did not have killing intent, and did not greet Ning Zhongze's vital point.

Otherwise, Lin Pingzhi will inevitably send Ding Mian to the west with a flying knife!

Ding Mian was not very happy.

Despite the sword he was full of his strength.

But Ning Zhong, who was fighting for his life, also made several openings in him.

Finally, Ning Zhongze's sword was picked off by Ding Mian, and Ding Mian's sword blade was against Ning Zhongze's throat.

"I lost. Ning Zhong showed helplessness.

Ding Mian is indeed a few points stronger than him.

Ning Zhong understood in his heart.

"Concession. Ding Mian took the sword and arched his hand towards Ning Zhongze.

Ning Zhong picked up the sword and walked in front of Yue Buqun with a lost face.

"I'm sorry, brother. Ning Zhong wanted Yue Buqun to apologize.

In three matches, she lost the first game.

Ning Zhong couldn't help but be lost.

"It's okay, junior sister. Yue Buqun looked at Ning Zhong peacefully and said.

He had long had the intention of Ning Zhong's defeat.

Zuo Lengchan was quite proud in his heart.

His junior brother really didn't let him down.

"Good work. Zuo Lengchan looked at Ding Mian and said with relief.

"Senior brother, where are you talking. Ding Mian said with a smile.

was able to win a game for Zuo Lengchan, and Ding Mian's heart was also very happy.

They got along with each other decades ago, and they were not siblings, but they were better than siblings.

The so-called eldest brother is like a father, in Ding Mian's heart, Zuo Lengchan's image is like a father's majesty.

Thinking of this, Ding Mian felt a little sad in his heart.

His younger brothers Fei Bin and Lu Bai died like this.

In the past, the four brothers were happy.

Ding Mian turned his head to look at Lin Pingzhi, Fei Bin, Lu Bai, and his nephew Shi Dengda, their deaths were all related to that kid named Lin Pingzhi.

He looked at Lin Pingzhi with a cold gaze.

However, in this Huashan, Ding Mian is not easy to attack.

Yue Buqun and Zuo Lengchan both ordered people to treat Ning Zhongze and Ding Mian's injuries.

Although it is a small injury, it should be treated with caution to avoid causing other conditions.

Zuo Lengchan looked at Yue Buqun with a bit of pride.

"Senior Brother Yue, I won the first game by Songshan. Zuo Lengchan said with a smile.

"Senior Brother Zuo, please come out of the second round. Although Yue Buqun didn't care in his heart, he still pretended to be a little lost on the surface.

He knew that he was lost, and Zuo Lengchan would be happy.

"Okay!" Zuo Lengchan shouted happily.

He looked at the people on his side.

In addition to himself, he also has Feng Buping, Cheng Bu Worry, and Lu Jinrong and Tianmen Dao people to choose from.

Zuo Lengchan is planning to play the finale by himself, after all, this is in line with the cards of the May Alliance Leader.

As for Feng Buping and Cheng Buping, Zuo Lengchan intended to send Feng Buping to make a move.

Originally, this was the way he planned it.

The seal of the Sword Sect is uneven, and he is also a person from Huashan.

He will definitely be angry with Yue Buqun.

But now that he is so harmonious, Zuo Lengchan doesn't want to send Feng Buping or Cheng Bu Worry anymore.

Then only Lu Jinrong and Tianmen Daoren are left.

Zuo Lengchan hesitated between the two.

In terms of martial arts, Tianmen Dao people are naturally much more powerful than Lu Jinrong.

But the surrender of Tianmen Dao people to Songshan was really forced by the situation, and he was not willing.

Zuo Lengchan was worried that the Tianmen Dao people would deliberately lose the battle.

"In the second round, I was tired of Senior Brother Lu. Zuo Lengchan looked at Lu Jinrong and smiled.

Although Lu Jinrong's martial arts are not very powerful, he also has the level of Ning Zhongze.

Moreover, the Wuyue Sword Sect on the other side of Huashan belongs, and only Mo Da is left.

If Mo Da fights, then he can certainly win Lu Jinrong.

But in the third round, Huashan will lose!

Besides, he was quite happy to see the competition between the head of Hengshan and the elders.

That's cannibalism.

"Yes......" Lu Jinrong teased.

He was somewhat reluctant.

If he hadn't been here, he would have gone up happily.

But here, Lu Jinrong has an invisible pressure.

Although Mo Da Shenlong sees the head and does not see the end, Mo Da's influence in Hengshan is far beyond Lu Jinrong.

Lu Jinrong glanced at Mo Da stupidly, but Mo Da just squinted his eyes slightly and didn't look at him.

"Hengshan faction golden-eyed carving Lu Jinrong, please advise. ”