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"In that case, then Ling Hu Chong, you can do it, this time let Yue come to learn your Ling Hu hero's magic skills!"

The anger in Yue Buqun's heart was indescribable, and in the current situation, he no longer had any hope for Ling Hu Chong, he suddenly shouted, took a step, the long sword was in his hand, and he came out of the sheath with a bang, and Sen Sen's sword was full of anger, and he directly ordered Hu Chong.

No one would have thought that this Shaolin battle would develop to this extent, especially for the Huashan faction.

Yue Buqun actually wanted to face each other with the big disciple he valued the most in the past, such a scene, I am afraid that he would never have thought of it no matter what.

Ling Hu Chong's face was pale, his mouth was slightly open, but he didn't know what to say for a while, let me do what he said, whether it was the Star Absorbing Dafa or Ren Yingying, these two things were undoubtedly confirmed, and there was no reason for him to refute them, these two things alone were enough to closely link him and the three people of the Sun and Moon God Sect, and it was not so easy to separate.

"Master, I'm ......"

Ling Hu Chong opened his mouth and was about to say something, but Yue Buqun no longer gave him a chance.

"Linghu Chong, let's do it!"

Before Yue Buqun's words fell, with a wave of the long sword, his face was purple and cloudy, and there was a heavy purple aura on the long sword.

It can be seen from this that Yue Buqun is decisive and ruthless, in order to prevent the Huashan faction from being criticized, he can be said to be ruthless this time.

Yue Buqun's Zixia Divine Skill has been on fire for decades, once this internal skill is in operation, the internal breath is continuous, like the vast Zixia, mighty, tenacious and dense, unstoppable, he is fierce at this time, Sen Sen's murderous aura is surging, like a purple god, holding a divine sword, turning into a ray of light, and killing Ling Hu Chong in the blink of an eye.

Buzzing, the long sword trembled, and Yue Buqun stabbed out with a sword, suddenly turning into three substantial sword shadows, stabbing towards Ling Hu Chong's chest and abdomen.

This move is the swordsmanship of the Huashan Qi Sect, Taiyue Sanqing Peak.

This swordsmanship is a swordsmanship trick at the same level as the Sword Sect's Deadly Serial Three Immortal Swords, and there are many similarities between the two.

As soon as Yue Buqun made this move, whether it was skill, direction, or angle, he was impeccable, showing the superb internal strength and swordsmanship cultivation of the head of the school.

Ling Hu Chong immediately felt the power of Yue Buqun's move, Sen Sen's sword aura was pervasive, and the void in front of him seemed to be filled with vast sword qi in an instant, cutting through nothingness, cold and ruthless, and his heart was shocked.

This was the first time that Ling Hu Chong felt the terrifying attack of Yue Buqun's full strength, this swordsmanship had reached a peak in martial arts, even with his current martial arts cultivation, he didn't dare to be careless.

"It turns out that the master's martial arts and swordsmanship are so powerful. ”

Ling Hu Chong secretly screamed in his heart, in the past, he felt that Yue Buqun, as the head of the Huashan Qi Sect, paid the most attention to the cultivation of qigong, although the swordsmanship was not bad, but it was not much more clever, but this swordsmanship in front of him made him completely realize the swordsmanship cultivation of the head of Huashan.

However, Ling Hu Chong still had scruples, and he didn't dare to completely let go of himself and Yue Buqun's hands, so he was in the air, his eyes flashed, and he kept looking at the flaws in Yue Buqun's swordsmanship, moving around and dodging, and the sword in his hand was not out of the sheath.

The battle between the master and the apprentice is wonderful, Yue Buqun's moves are mysterious, only to see the sword light in the field, dense and sharp, showing the world's martial arts of the head of a faction, and Ling Hu Chong's response is even more wonderful, every time in the flaws of Yue Buqun's swordsmanship, he dodges with a light pace, flashes and retreats, and is wonderful to the peak, just a millimeter difference, but Yue Buqun's sword moves are in vain.

Ling Hu Chong has peerless swordsmanship such as Dugu Nine Swords, and what he is best at is figuring out the flaws between the opponent's moves, and then defeating the enemy, although he saw the flaws in Yue Buqun's swordsmanship, he just dodged and did not counterattack.

Yue Buqun became more and more annoyed in horror in his heart, in his opinion, Ling Hu Chong's approach was simply looking down on him, and in an instant, he had already made more than a dozen moves, and all the subtleties of Huashan's swordsmanship were displayed, but he couldn't help Ling Hu Chong, this kind of situation made his face more and more gloomy.

"Linghu Chong, at this time, you still haven't fought back, are you looking down on Yue?"

Yue Buqun's sword light became more and more cold, and he said in a cold voice.

Ling Hu Chong's heart was gloomy, his swordsmanship cultivation had made great progress over the past few days, how could he not see that Yue Buqun was really disappointed in him, and there was no trace of mercy on his subordinates when he made a move, swords and swords were all killing moves, and the master and apprentice had gotten to such a point, which made him really miserable in his heart.

Everyone outside the arena watched the duel between the master and apprentice, all of them had complicated expressions and different thoughts, only Zuo Lengchan of the Songshan faction was secretly happy in their hearts, the more stiff Hu Chong and Yue Buqun were in trouble, the more beneficial it was to his Songshan faction.

Seeing Ling Hu Chong's skills today, even Zuo Lengchan had to admit that this junior of the Wuyue Sword Sect had already mastered his martial arts and swordsmanship, and he was definitely not under the head of each faction, but fortunately, he and Yue Buqun were now parting ways, if the master and apprentice worked together, it would be a disaster for his Songshan faction's plan.

Yue Buqun was annoyed, and his sword became more and more ruthless, and his strength was urged to the extreme, and purple sword qi crisscrossed one after another, continuously rushing towards Linghu to kill.

This kind of sword qi is mastery, there are very few people in the martial arts who can show it, only the internal strength is extremely profound, and the inner swordsmanship master at the peak level of the day after tomorrow has such a means, Yue Buqun's sword qi is fierce, with a ruthless killing machine, more than a dozen killers in a row, even if Ling Hu Chong has Dugu Nine Swords in his body, he is well versed in the way of breaking the enemy, he has become in a hurry, stretched, sneered a few times, he already has several sword marks on his body, if it is not for him to practice the star absorbing method, the internal force is strong, the reaction is sensitive, I am afraid that under these swords, he will die under Yue Buqun's sword。

"Brother Linghu, your master has already made a killer, don't hesitate anymore, otherwise you will die in Shaolin today, not only you, but even Ying Ying is afraid that her life will not be guaranteed. ”

While suppressing the cold ice true qi that was constantly disturbing in his body, he observed the battle between Ling Hu Chong and Yue Buqun, and when he saw this scene, he immediately shouted loudly.

"Yes, Master is naturally impossible to let go in front of everyone, if I really die in his hands, it's nothing, but Yingying and they are afraid that they will suffer, it seems that they can only deal with this game for the time being, and have the opportunity to make amends to Master in the future." ”

Ling Hu Chong is not afraid of death, many people know this, and he himself understands that even if he dies under Yue Buqun's sword, he has nothing to complain about, but it doesn't matter if he dies, it's just that if he really dies here today, it will be difficult for Ren Yingying and the others to retreat, which is not what she wants to see.

With a decision in his heart, Ling Hu Chong finally shot back, his long sword was unsheathed, and his whole temperament immediately became fierce.

Dugu Jiujian's various subtle tricks were displayed, but after more than a dozen moves, Yue Buqun felt constrained, and every sword of Linghu Chong came towards the flaws in his moves, which was sinister, forcing him to change his moves continuously, so that he could cope with the edge of Linghu Chong's Dugu Nine Swords.

Everyone present also changed their eyes, and saw the mystery in the battle between the two, and after Ling Hu Chong had a sword in his hand, his combat effectiveness immediately increased greatly, and Yue Buqun was faintly behind, not his opponent.

The most uncomfortable thing is Yue Buqun himself, in the face of Ling Hu Chong's exquisite swordsmanship, after dozens of moves, he felt as if he had fallen into a heavy sword net, and it seemed that any movement at will would lead to a storm-like blow, such a result He never thought of, nor did he imagine that with his decades of martial arts cultivation, he was not the opponent of his apprentice, and the most tragic thing in the world was probably nothing more than this.

Thinking of this, Yue Buqun's face became more and more gloomy, and there seemed to be a storm brewing between his eyebrows.

When Linghu rushed out of his sword, he suddenly saw Yue Buqun's face, and immediately his heart jumped, and many thoughts suddenly changed.

"It's not good, if I really defeat the master today, then between me and him, I'm afraid there is no room for turnaround, this can't work, the master and the master have nurtured me again, if I let him lose in front of everyone's eyes today, it will also be a great blow to the reputation of the Huashan faction, it can't go on like this, this battle must be a draw, maybe so, in the future, I will have the opportunity to ask for the master's forgiveness and re-enter the Huashan faction. ”

Ling Hu Chong's mind was exquisite, and he immediately saw the subtlety of the current situation, he thought about it, and he was going to provoke a move from Fei Yue Buqun's long sword, but his strength immediately weakened a lot, and with a bang, the two swords collided, and Ling Hu Chong's body borrowed his strength, and flew out directly, exiting five zhang away.

"The master's martial arts are outstanding, but this apprentice can't win. ”

As soon as Ling Hu Chong's figure landed, he immediately hurriedly spoke.

Yue Buqun, who was about to continue to make a move, heard this, his face looked slightly better, and he also put away his sword and stood up, not ready to do it again.

"Okay, this fight is a draw. ”

Fang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, he was also afraid that Yue Buqun would lose this battle, if that was really the case, according to the rules at the beginning, let one side win two out of three battles, even if it was the final winner, this result was not what Fang Zheng was willing to see.

As for the scene in which Ling Hu Chong and Yue Buqun were obviously merciful, Fang Zheng didn't see it and didn't mention a word.

It can also be seen from this that the scheming methods of this Shaolin abbot are not an old monk who only knows how to eat fasting and recite Buddha, and is full of compassion, but the head of a faction with a city government and profound calculations.

Hmph, let me sneer, he naturally saw the cattiness between Ling Hu Chong and Yue Buqun clearly, but at this time, Ling Hu Chong was already the absolute main force on their side, and at this time, he naturally wouldn't say anything.

"Okay, since the battle between Mr. Yue and Linghu Shaoxia is considered a draw, then there is still another battle, Brother Chongxu Dao, I am afraid that this game depends on you. ”

Fang Zheng's face was calm, and he turned around and said with a light smile.

Chong Xudao smiled bitterly, his beard trembled, but he still nodded and agreed, and didn't say anything.