Zuo Lin faced Yan Chengjue's provocation, his lungs were about to explode, he drew his sword forward, wanted to strike first, and said: "Yan Chengjue, we are brothers and sisters, and today we are here to fight a fish to the death, but it is not what I want to see, you don't have to be pretending, you can make a move." "Anyway, the hand up, under the sword, is a move in the "Dongqiu Sword Method" in the "Drunken Immortal Sword" long sword pointed forward, did not wait for Yan Chengjue's side, the change of moves, the tip of the sword pressed down, Yan Chengjue had long expected his hand, for the "Dongqiu Sword Method" He knew it well, although Zuo Lin's martial arts were higher than the disciples of the general Dongqiu School, but he was not at home, compared with Yan Chengjue, it was slightly inferior?

Yan Chengjue pulled his body back, dodged this move, and immediately changed his hand, hit Zuo Lin's chest with his left palm, formed a claw with his right hand, went around in a circle, and grabbed Zuo Lin's back neck, Yan Chengjue slashed Yan Chengjue's left wrist with a horizontal sword, using a move "Yaochi Offering Treasure" , The long sword slashed to the left, and then pulled back, sealing Yan Chengjue's moves, Yan Chengjue was not in a hurry, and followed Zuo Lin's move to a jack pendant, making his body stop, both hands attacked Zuo Lin's eyeballs, and his feet exerted force, kicking Zuo Lin's legs, Zuo Lin shouted: "Okay"! Then, the long sword changed from horizontal to vertical, and slashed head-on, which was a move "Immortal Weng Fishing" , Yan Chengjue's feet are very fast, not waiting for the opponent's move to hit, he has changed his moves, his body is to the left, and he is rubbing with Zuo Lin's long sword, and at the same time the left palm hits Zuo Lin's chest, and the right hand rushes out from under the left palm, hitting Zuo Lin's lower abdomen, these two hands, Zuo Lin is not arrogant, he raised his knees and slammed against Yan Chengjue's wrist, which is equivalent to knocking Yan Chengjue's offensive, but Yan Chengjue, this right hand, a little tricky, Zuo Lin can no longer dodge, bang, this palm, firmly hit Zuo Lin's lower abdomen, Zuo Lin screamed, returned a sword, and did not hit anyone, followed a few steps back, a horse step down, and finally stood firm, The two of them just exchanged a few moves, Zuo Lin gave a beat, and the people present immediately cheered, among them there were also sighs, Zuo Lin felt the insult, regained his strength, the long sword was shocked, pulled out the sword style, and said: "Yan Chengjue, there is really yours, your set of "Dongqiu Long Fist" can be beaten well. ”

Yan Chengjue smiled coldly, stepped back, pulled away from the stance, and said, "Senior Brother Zuo Lin is serious, your swordsmanship is also good." ”

Zuo Lin snorted: "Don't be arrogant, just a few moves, but for the sake of you and me, deliberately let you, next, I have to use all my strength, you can take it." ”

Yan Chengjue nodded and said: "Senior brother's swordsmanship, in the Dongqiu faction, is one of the best, I Yan Chengjue admires it, but the senior brother is deeply lost, and I don't know how to return, as a junior brother, I am very sad, I believe that the master does not want to see the self-harm of the senior brother, I want to advise, senior brother, you must be lost, the prodigal son turns back..."

Without waiting for Yan Chengjue to finish speaking, Zuo Lin yelled, "Shut up for me." "Raise the sword to come, Yan Chengjue shouted, retreated, Zuo Lin was menacing, this time it was really ruthless, a long sword, first with "immortals to break the mountain", then with "immortals to step on the sea", and finally with "Bi Ma Wen to wash the horse" Three moves, three moves are coherent, the moves do not leak flaws, Yan Chengjue only has a pair of fleshy palms, he does not dare to fight with the blade, he has to temporarily avoid the edge, and so these three moves are used, Yan Chengjue stabbed under his feet, launched a fierce attack, rubbed his body up, and rushed to Zuo Lin's fourth move before he sent out, a palm slashed Zuo Lin's wrist, Zuo Lin's wrist, the long sword stabbed at Yan Chengjue's vital point, Yan Chengjue had to give up, and then use a long fist to hit Zuo Lin's chest, how did he expect, this Zuo Lin is a long sword, and there is a long sword by his side, wherever the blade goes, Yan Chengjue can't attack, so he has to retreat, looking for the flaws in Zuo Lin's swordsmanship, but, "Dongqiu Swordsmanship" is a perfect existence in the martial arts, what are the flaws, even if there is, it is difficult to find, you come and go, the two sides have fought for twenty or thirty rounds, and there is no victory, on the surface, it is Zuo Lin pressing step by step, Yan Chengjue has repeatedly retreated, and the situation is very unfavorable for Yan Chengjue.

Seeing the sword shadow flying, Zhang Qian pinched a cold sweat in his heart, thinking: "Senior Brother Yan Chengjue, this is going to be a loss, just use a long fist, there is the opponent of the Dongqiu faction's swordsmanship, what if you lose, is the position of the head of the Dongqiu faction have to be given to this unsuccessful Zuo Lin?" But Zhang Qian is also in a hurry, there is no way, he wants to do it here, Hai Wu and Gongsun Cai, the two of Zuo Lin's dead friends, can stare at him, staring at him, as long as Zhang Qian has someone here who wants to move, that side will move, Hai Wu and Gongsun Cai have already calculated, Zuo Lin and Yan Chengjue alone They can't control it, and they can't intervene, but they can't let Zuo Lin suffer, once the two sides fight, it will affect the disciples of the entire Dongqiu faction, then it will evolve into a group fight, the scene is uncontrollable, so without Yan Chengjue's order, how dare Zhang Qian move。

Yan Chengjue's palm, sticking to Zuo Lin's long sword, scurrying around, Zuo Lin can't beat him, and he doesn't let Yan Chengjue get close, both sides have an understanding of the martial arts of the Dongqiu faction, and the difference in strength is not huge, plus Zuo Lin has an advantage in weapons, but Yan Chengjue shows a disadvantage, Yan Chengjue does not regret not using a sword to deal with Zuo Lin at all, only in this way can he defeat Zuo Lin in order to make him happy to surrender, not to cause more trouble, the defeat he showed is just a kind of appearance, in fact, he has already thought about how to deal with Zuo Lin, and now he is not busy with it。

Zuo Lin attacked more and more fiercely, the long sword flew over, sometimes stabbed, sometimes split, sometimes sharpened, like a dragon going to sea, using the "Dongqiu Sword Technique" The essence of it, he saw that Yan Chengjue was invincible, so he hurried up the onslaught, the moves were all killing moves, but he was rushing to take Yan Chengjue's life, Yan Chengjue didn't understand, up to now, Zuo Lin's actions showed no signs of repentance at all, if he went on like this, it was just to increase his troubles, so he used the Dongqiu long fist, take the word trick, his hands into claws, avoided Zuo Lin's killer many times, bullied Zuo Lin's side, and entangled him, the sword of the disciples of the Dongqiu faction, with a five-foot length, in the rivers and lakes, it is considered a long sword, once people are close, it is difficult for the swordsmanship to exert its full power, Yan Chengjue attacked a few moves, all of them went to Zuo Lin's long sword, Zuo Lin was a little flustered, in the swordsmanship, there was a flaw, a move "Immortal Dance" was used up, the long sword didn't have time to be withdrawn, and the wrist was already held by Yan Chengjue, Yan Chengjue shouted: "Put it down." As soon as the hand was strong, Zuo Lin's right wrist clicked, he couldn't bear the pain, as soon as the long sword was loosened, Yan Chengjue took it with his hand, jumped forward, looked back at a sword, approached Zuo Lin's neck, Zuo Lin was panicking, where to avoid this hand, thinking: "My life is resting!" was waiting to die with his eyes closed, only to feel a chill on his neck, the sword in Yan Chengjue's hand couldn't be cut down, because Yan Chengjue didn't want to cut down, from Yan Chengjue to launch a counterattack, and then to Yan Chengjue snatching the sword to counteract, but between the two moves, it can be said that the rabbit rises and falls, in one go, and the martial arts are above Zuolin, everyone can see it.

The disciples of the Dongqiu faction who were interested in Yan Chengjue all applauded, Zhang Qian laughed out loud and said: "It's okay now, Senior Brother Zuolin, you lost in the hands of Senior Brother Yan Chengjue, what else is there to say, Senior Brother Yan Chengjue, you still use your sword." ”

Zuo Lin originally wanted to fight with Yan Chengjue to break the net, and he had long held the mentality that either he died or I died, how could he not kill himself if he was severely punished, which made Zuo Lin suffer a huge humiliation, he thought: "I can't even beat Yan Chengjue, what's the use of living, you don't kill me, just to humiliate me in public, what am I still alive for, am I embarrassed?" Zuo Lin roared: "Yan Chengjue, you don't have to be pretended, you can do it, my skills are not as good as others, I died in your hands, I didn't say a word, but I, Zuo Lin, am an iron-clad man, you want to humiliate me, but you can't." ”

Yan Chengjue's face was very ugly, and he said in his heart: "This person is really hopeless!" Tearing off the long sword, he said: "Zuo Lin, if you are defeated, I will not kill you, but from now on, you will no longer be a disciple of my Dongqiu faction." ”