"Senior Brother Zuo, didn't you want to learn from me just now? I don't know if Senior Brother Zuo wants to continue...... Or is it that Senior Brother Zuo are you scared now?"

Ning Que suddenly looked at Zuo Lengchan and said with a smile.

Fang Zheng, Chong Xuan and the others were slightly stunned, but they didn't expect Ning Que to kill Ren Xing, so they immediately challenged Zuo Lengchan.

Zuo Lengchan's face turned pale, and he saw contempt in Ning Que's expression.

He Zuo Lengchan was actually underestimated.

Especially this person who underestimated him, as well as Yue Buqun, who had been suppressed by him in the past.

It's just unbearable.

Moreover, as the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect, he couldn't refuse this challenge.

Otherwise, others will say that he is afraid of Ning Que, what prestige does he have in the future to be the leader of the Wuyue Alliance?

"Since Senior Brother Yue wants to learn from me, how could I refuse!"

Zuo Lengchan suppressed his voice, his eyes showed a cold light, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he had murderous intentions towards Ning Que.

"Senior Brother Yue, Senior Brother, let me remind you, don't think that if you defeat and let me do it, you will be invincible. It is necessary to know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people. ”

As soon as Zuo Lengchan's voice fell, he suddenly pulled out the sword on his waist, and stabbed at Ning Que in a "straight to the point", this sword was solemn, like an iron-blooded general swinging his sword on the battlefield and pointing at the enemy camp, thousands of troops and horses charged in the direction pointed by the long sword, and the sword momentum was extremely majestic.

"Fang Jinjianghu, there are very few people whose talent can match the left master, and Lao Wei is ashamed of himself. When the left head succeeded to the throne, only the remnants of Songshan's swordsmanship remained, and the sword moves were seriously lost. However, the left head only relied on the remnants of the spectrum to summarize and improve the fast and slow 17 road swordsmanship, making the Songshan swordsmanship the strongest swordsmanship in Wuyue. ”

"The Seventeen Ways of Sword Technique improved by the Left Master are indeed amazing. But in terms of swordsmanship, I am afraid that there is no one on the rivers and lakes who can compare with it. ”

Fang Zheng and Chong Xuan were both amazed when they saw the momentum of Zuo Lengchan's sword.

As for Yu Canghai and the heads of various factions, they did not get a glimpse of the subtlety of Zuo Lengchan's swordsmanship, and they could only judge Zuo Lengchan's sword by sword momentum.

"Boom !!"

A majestic and heavy sword aura penetrated Ning Que's body, and then pierced a hundred-year-old tree more than ten meters away, and the ancient tree shook violently, and the fallen leaves flew one after another.

Is this a trick?

Is it a little too easy?

Fang Zheng, Chong Xuan and the others looked at Ning Que's figure in disbelief.

Only then did he find that Ning Que's figure was slowly fading.

It turned out to be an extremely realistic afterimage.

"Senior Brother Zuo, your eyes are not good, where are you going?"

In the falling leaves, Ning Que clasped his hands to his chest and appeared three steps away from the left side of Zuo Lengchan.

Zuo Lengchan felt a slight chill in his heart, he was a little frightened by Ning Que's ghostly speed, but he was one of the masters of the righteous path after all. It's impossible to be just scared off.

"Outer Jade Dragon!"

With a twist of his wrist and a twist of his footsteps, the long sword in Zuo Lengchan's hand suddenly bloomed with blazing white sword light, as if a white dragon was dancing, and it strangled towards Ning Que with a fierce momentum.

Thundered!

The floor was split by the sword qi with an astonishing crack that was more than ten meters long and about one meter deep, and it was dusty for a while.

But this time, it was still a blurring afterimage.

"Slow! Too slow! Senior Brother Zuo, your speed of drawing your sword is too slow. If this continues, you're afraid that you won't be able to hit me forever!"

Ning Que appeared on the right side of Zuo Lengchan this time, still holding his hands on his chest, looking relaxed and leisurely.

"I don't believe it!"

"Stacked duckweed!"

"Yujing Tianchi!"

"Wanyue Chaozong!"

......

"Ancient Dragon!"

Repeatedly missed, so that Zuo Lengchan almost went crazy, he almost violently used the Songshan 17 road swordsmanship, and cut the ground outside the Dharma Hall to pieces.

Fang Zheng, Chongxu, Yu Canghai, Ning Zhongze, Ling Hu Chong, Ren Yingying and the heads of various factions had almost nowhere to settle down and had to retreat to a corner.

It's just that no matter how fierce and amazing Zuo Lengchan's swordsmanship is, it is always Ning Que's afterimage that hits.

"This ...... What kind of body method is this, it can be so fast that it can take a picture in the void, and it can't even tell the truth from the fake with the naked eye. ”

Fang Zheng and the others were secretly shocked.

Each thought about what would happen when they faced Shang Ning Que, and the result was that they couldn't hit Ning Que at all.

"Senior Brother Yue, are you just going to hide?

Zuo Lengchan gasped and sneered at Ning Que, who had reappeared.

"Since Senior Brother Zuo said so, Senior Brother I can't help but make a move. ”

Ning Que said lightly, and he didn't see him draw his sword, but just stretched out his right hand slightly diagonally upward, and in an instant, a hazy cyan sword shadow appeared behind him.

The cyan sword shadow was about seven feet long, and wisps of wind were faintly entwined around the outside of the sword body.

When this sword shadow appeared, the wind was raging in the sky above the Dharma Hall, and countless fallen leaves flew on the ancient trees, but all the fallen leaves were neatly cut in half by the invisible aura in mid-air.

At this moment, everyone clearly felt a trace of sharp breath, and their skin ached faintly, as if an invisible knife was cutting their skin.

"This ...... What's going on? What is the sword shadow behind Mr. Yue?"

Yu Canghai and the heads of the various factions looked at the hazy sword shadow behind Ning Que in shock, and the fallen leaves that had been cut in half all over the sky, and they couldn't understand this scene.

They only knew that Ning Que was terrible at this moment, very terrifying, extremely terrifying.

"I thought that Dugu Nine Sword was already the top swordsmanship in this world...... But the sword shadow behind the master seems to be beyond the existence of swordsmanship. ”

Ling Hu Chong couldn't speak to himself, and his heart was turbulent.

"Senior brother is hiding too deeply, and he has such a terrible sword technique, and he didn't even tell me. Ning Zhong was pleasantly surprised, but also a little annoyed.

After all, Fang Zheng and Chong Xuan were the heads of Shaolin and Wudang, and they knew many unknown secrets, and when they saw the sword shadow behind Ning Que, their faces were unprecedentedly solemn.

They looked at each other for a moment, and then they looked at each other in shock.

"Sword Intent...... This turned out to be a sword intent that had been lost for hundreds of years. ”

Fang Zheng said in shock, explaining to Yu Canghai and the others that this was a sword intent that was only understood by someone hundreds of years ago when the rivers and lakes were at their peak.

When Yu Canghai and the others heard this, they were even more shocked. Ning Que actually comprehended such a terrible thing. Does this still make people live?

"I didn't expect that in this era, there are still people who can comprehend sword intent. Even in the heyday of the rivers and lakes hundreds of years ago, when innate masters were frequent, there were few people who could comprehend the sword intent. It seems that from now on, Mr. Yue will be the number one master of kendo. ”

Chong Xuan said with emotion.

After Zuo Lengchan heard Fang Zheng and Chong Xu's words, his face changed drastically, what the hell, Ning Que actually made a sword intent that had been lost for hundreds of years, does this still make people live?

Thinking like this, Zuo Lengchan was ready to retreat to Fang Zheng and the others, and then immediately admit defeat.

It's just that as soon as he had this thought, he saw Ning Que smiling at him slightly.

In an instant, the hazy sword shadow suspended behind Ning Que turned into a blue light that pierced the void and instantly penetrated Zuo Lengchan's body.

Later, the blue light flew into the distance, cutting off the top of a pagoda, and with a boom, the top of the pagoda fell to the ground, bringing up a cloud of dust.