However, at this time, Zuo Lengchan couldn't think too much about it, because the opponent's wind-like punches had already arrived.

A punch is as tight as a fist, a punch is as fast as a punch, like a storm, and Zuo Lengzen is overwhelmed.

Except for the occasional counterattack, he was almost completely suppressed.

Xu Yang is without pressure to give full play to every attack power of the "Shaolin Divine Fist".

Since Yu Wanting learned this improved Shaolin boxing method in his hands, this is the first time he has used it with all his strength.

This set of boxing methods itself concentrates the essence of the Southern Shaolin boxing method, otherwise it would not be judged by the system to be A-level martial arts, and its own power is not inferior to Zuo Lengchan's Great Songyang Divine Palm, and Buddhist martial arts, although it does not pursue lethality, but there is no shortage of threats to the enemy.

To say that Zuo Lengchan's opponent is too powerful, Xu Yang previously felt that this set of boxing was a little rusty, but in the direct confrontation with the first-class master, it was constantly sharpened, and those useless edges and corners were gradually grinded away, and a set of "Shaolin Divine Fist" that completely belonged to him was fully formed.

I don't know why, every time this punch is used, the power will be more powerful, at the beginning of the palm of Zuo Lengzen, Xu Yang still felt a little passive, after more than a dozen moves, he barely made a draw.

However, at this moment, after dozens of moves, Xu Yang only felt that the internal breath in his body was running more smoothly than before, and after wave after wave of offensives, his internal strength increased instead of decreasing.

No matter what the reason is, after this night, Xu Yang firmly believes that he will go up the heavy building again, and it is not a problem to steadily suppress Zuo Lengchan, who is at the peak of a first-class master, in all aspects.

Especially when the enemy's strongest side completely suppresses him, this feeling, don't be too cool!

And Zuo Lengchan is miserable, "cold ice true qi" seems to have no effect on this white-clothed young man, nearly a hundred moves past, this young man's move is not the slightest stagnation, on the contrary, the more he fights, the more courageous, from the beginning of the suppression, to completely suppress Zuo Lengchan.

"Who the hell are you?" Zuo Lengchan asked with a roar holding his last breath.

"I" Xu Yang threw a punch and easily broke Zuo Lengchan's last line of defense.

"Call" the sword is out of its sheath

"Lin Pingzhi!" The buzzing and buzzing tip of the sword had already reached Zuo Lengchan's throat at this time, Zuo Lengchan could feel the coldness carried by the tip of the sword under the winter night, and the skin of his throat involuntarily trembled, the sword was close to the throat, but it never stabbed down.

In the past, even Xu Yang probably didn't have such extreme control, and it wasn't until this moment that he could be sure that he was completely able to grasp the sword, rather than being controlled by it.

And Zuo Lengchan is sad and dead.

With such extreme control, if he changes to an ordinary opponent, he can do it, but if the opponent is a master of the same level as himself, Zuo Lengchan can't imagine that he can achieve it.

"You are Lin Pingzhi of the Fuwei Dart Bureau?" Zuo Lengchan seemed to suddenly realize, and said with a miserable smile: "The 'evil sword technique' is really powerful, it is rare that you know how to endure in the Huashan faction, and secretly learned this way of swordsmanship, Zuo Mou lost convincingly!"

Xu Yang didn't seem to have any desire to continue, and returned the sword to the sheath.

"What is the 'Evil Warding Sword Technique'?" This is the truth, in Xu Yang's eyes, this kind of sword technique with serious flaws has never entered his eyes.

"Zuo Alliance Master, you have too many trivial matters, which is not good for cultivation. After saying the last sentence, Xu Yang walked away.

Zuo Lengchan's face was hot, as if he had been slapped: "You won't kill me?"

Xu Yang didn't answer, there was no need for that.

Only Zuo Lengchan was left, gradually stiffening in the icy cold wind.

He never thought that after such a fight, he would survive.

In his reasoning, the best ending is to die with the young man in white and maintain his last trace of martial dignity.

Of course, it is more likely that he was killed directly.

However, compared to the current situation, dying under the sword of this young man in white seems to be an excellent ending.

However, he was obviously restrained by the opponent, but the other party chose to let himself go.

This is simply an insult.

The opponent didn't take him seriously at all, just regarded him as a lost dog, and let him go easily.

"Ah!!h

Xu Yang didn't think about it so much, as an opponent, he respected Zuo Lengchan a lot, so naturally he wouldn't have any thoughts of insulting the other party.

You must know that if you hadn't relied on your personal martial arts to kill the Quartet tonight, I'm afraid that the entire Huashan faction would have been wiped out in Luoyang City.

Judging from this point alone, Zuo Lengchan is definitely a peerless hero, and even he almost fell in his way.

It's just that the Songshan faction poured out tonight, and after the defeat, the whole army was wiped out, which can be said to be a fiasco.

I am afraid that only Zuo Lengchan is left in the entire Songshan faction now, and at most there are some insignificant second-generation disciples, and I am afraid that I will be powerless to dominate the martial arts again.

It's easy to stab this sword just now, but is it really good?

The original Wuyue Sword Sect was only maintaining a difficult balance, but with the rise of the Huashan faction and the defeat of the Songshan faction several times, the situation has reversed.

But if Zuo Lengchan died suddenly, the Songshan faction would completely lose its last trace of vitality, and the entire Wuyue Sword Sect would inevitably become the Siyue Sword Sect.

Although the Huashan faction can replace the status of the original Songshan faction, after Yue Buqun cultivates the "Sword Technique to ward off evil spirits", his mentality will eventually change greatly, and the balance within the Wuyue Sword Sect will be easily broken.

At that time, the Huashan Sect will face the sharpness of the Demon Sect.

Although the Demon Sect Leader Dongfang is undefeated and has been dormant in the Black Wood Cliff for many years and has never made another move, it does not mean that other Demon Sect masters will also make no moves.

The current Huashan faction itself also has hidden worries, after tonight, his edge is undoubtedly too strong, and it is difficult to say how Yue Buqun will deal with him.

He is a master, he is an apprentice, nominally he is congenitally weak, if he orders him to complete an impossible task, he will not be able to refuse.

If he killed Zuo Lengchan, it would only make Yue Buqun more suspicious.

Rather than this, it is better to let him live, no matter whether the Songshan faction is an enemy or a friend in the future, Zuo Lengchan's existence is itself an important chess piece to contain Yue Buqun.

With a strong enemy outside, Xu Yang can maintain his peace and stability.

It's just that this kind of talk is unknown, so Xu Yang would have asked Zuo Lengchan to follow him and come here to compete.

This is also to hide people's eyes.

............

Looking at the tragic image in the hall, Yue Buqun's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

He didn't drink much, and he had a lot of internal strength, and the kind of * that he had long since been expelled, but he was not in a good mood at the moment.

The eldest apprentice, Ling Hu Chong, was still drunk and screaming, but the scene just now failed to wake him up.

It's really rotten wood that can't be carved.

Compared to Lin Pingzhi's kid, Ling Hu Chong, the most important apprentice he has always been, is simply a piece of mud that can't support the wall.

But tonight, Lin Ping's act of slaughtering more than 20 masters with one sword was earth-shattering, and Yue Buqun found out for the first time in his life that things were out of control.

Even he, in his heyday, in the face of these more than 20 masters, is definitely dead or alive.

Not to mention annihilating them all, even being able to escape single-handedly is already a miracle.

But this apprentice of his own, this little apprentice who had just worshiped the door wall for more than half a year, actually killed them all.

Oh no, he didn't kill them all, but left a few people for the six immortals of Peach Valley to deal with.

The scene became even more bloody, and the six immortals of Peach Valley tore it directly, grabbed the limbs, torso and head of a master, and tore it into six pieces.

Frightened, the rest of the masked masters immediately threw down their weapons and knelt in front of them in surrender.

Even so, there was still another masked master who had surrendered and was torn apart by the Six Immortals of Peach Valley.

You must know that the worst of these is also a second-rate master.

Yue Buqun's heart seemed to be dripping blood.

If these people can be used for their own purposes, how much will the strength of the Huashan faction increase?

And his persuasion had no effect at all with the Six Immortals of Peach Valley.

Fortunately, Qu Feiyan came in later, and persuaded the six monsters in one sentence.

It was borrowed in the name of that little apprentice Lin Pingzhi.

Is this still the guest elder of the Huashan faction?

It's just a mercenary of Lin Ping's people!

Yue Buqun felt that he, the head of the Huashan faction, was no longer worthy of his name.

In the end, in the past half a year of retreat, what has Lin Pingzhi done?

Not only has his martial arts advanced by leaps and bounds, but even the hearts of the entire Huashan faction have been grasped by him.

Every disciple of Yue Buqun regarded him as an idol, and even Yue Lingshan had a faint idea of leaning towards him.

None of this is a dream, is it?

Nightmare.

At this time, Xu Yang had returned to the Golden Dao Gate.

At this time, the blood stains in the hall had basically been cleaned, but I don't know if it was a psychological factor, Xu Yang felt that he could still smell a strong smell of blood.

Those rich gentry were naturally scared away a long time ago, Wang Yuanba had already returned to the house to remove the poison, and the two brothers Wang Bofen were dealing with the remaining bunch of trivial matters, and their faces were extremely bad.

Xu Yang naturally wouldn't touch his head at this time, he still felt that he had to appease the emotions of Yue Buqun and the Huashan faction first.

"Disciple Lin Pingzhi greets Master! Master, is he okay?" Xu Yang still made a big bow and greeted Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun's face couldn't see anything, and comforted: "It's all up to you tonight, I didn't expect a traitor to sneak in and dare to poison it, fortunately, you didn't drink too much, and you have the ability to turn the tide." By the way, where did you just go?"

"Master, the disciple went to pursue the leader of the masked man, but unfortunately the disciple was incompetent and ran away by him. Please also ask Master to atone for your sins. Xu Yang looked regretful, as if he was waiting for Yue Buqun's scolding.

What can Yue Buqun say?

Could it really be that the apprentice failed to catch the other party's leader?

As a master, he didn't make an inch of success in the face of a strong enemy, but on the contrary, he had to scold the little apprentice who killed most of the enemy?

Spread out, he Yue Buqun is still shameless?