Chapter 48: Winning the Sword (Medium)

The rules of this sword competition are that as long as they are among the people of the Wuyue Sword Sect, they can compete on the field, and the person with the highest swordsmanship left in the end is the rightful leader of the Wuyue Alliance.

Therefore, the five sword factions in the five mountains have more than one place to compete, only two Taoist priests from the Taishan faction play, and only the middle-aged fat nun from the head of the Beiyue Hengshan faction plays, they are all defeated, and among their sects, there is no one more competitive than them, so there are no other people from the Taishan faction and the Beiyue Hengshan faction.

Yue Lingshan couldn't help crying at the moment, and said very sadly: "Senior brother, how can you be like this? But this time, why don't you let it. ”

"Because I'm not your senior brother anymore, there's no need for you. Ling Hu Chong sighed deeply.

Ling Hu Chong is not a ruthless person, and when he said this, he was also a little sad in his heart. However, Ling Hu Chong was unwilling to succumb to Yue Buqun's hypocrite anymore, listening to his calls and drinking, and teaching all day long.

Yue Lingshan cried and retreated, and the heroes who watched the battle were all stunned, after all, Yue Lingshan had defeated the three older generation masters of the Taishan faction and the Beiyue Hengshan faction one after another, but now she was crying like a little girl, and everyone was surprised and amused.

Immediately, many people started to coax, holding weapons and shouting: "Linghu Chong, Linghu Chong......"

Yue Buqun sneered, stretched out his left hand, and Lau Denuo said, "The head takes the sword", and threw a sword inlaid with pearl and treasure jade to Yue Buqun.

At the same time, Yue Buqun retracted the folding fan in his right hand and flicked it directly to Lau Denuo.

Yue Buqun immediately performed the elegant light skills of the Huashan School, stepped on the many huge drums on the Fengzen platform, and flew to the ring obliquely. Every time he stepped over the drum surface, he made a loud "boom" sound, with deep internal force, beating these several war drums, and its momentum made the heroes who were still shouting and coaxing can't help but quiet down.

After falling to the ground, Yue Buqun and Ling Hu Chong stood opposite each other, five zhang away.

With a sonorous sound, the purple-red sword was unsheathed, Yue Buqun pointed at Ling Hu Chong with his sword, and said, "Ling Hu Chong, you white-eyed wolf who betrayed the master, today I will do a good job for Tianxing Dao and clean up the portal." ”

Ling Hu Chong was speechless, this morning Lao Yue also hypocritically invited Ling Hu Chong to return to the Huashan faction, and after being refused, he became angry.

"The surname is Yue, I don't bother to argue with you about anything. Since this is now in the ring of sword competition, let's see the real chapter under our hands, but it depends on whose swordsmanship is higher. Linghu said.

Ling Hu Chong saw that Yue Buqun had a sword, and his sword was very ordinary, and he expected that when the fight reached a critical moment, it was estimated that it would be like the duel with Qinglong, and the sword in his hand would be broken.

"Linghu Chong, use this sword of mine. A loud voice came from the stands on the left.

"Thank you for the sword. Ling Hu Chong bowed, thinking that Mo Da would lend him the soft sword hidden in the erhu, but that soft sword was not suitable for using the Dugu Nine Sword, and many tricks couldn't be used!

Ling Hu Chong sweated for this.

However, Mo Da took out a long strip wrapped in layers of blue cloth, and after opening the blue cloth, he saw that it was a simple black sheath long sword.

Such a sword, of course, can't be thrown directly, who will pay for it?

Mo Da asked a disciple to hold the sword over, and Ling Hu Chong took the sword, and found that the weight was neither light nor heavy, and it was very easy to take advantage of.

After drawing the sword, the sound of Qingyue's sword roar sounded, just like a dragon's groan.

On the pale blue sword body, there are dragon patterns around, and two seal inscriptions "dragon patterns" are engraved on the position of the sword gauntlet.

"What a dragon pattern sword, this time in terms of weapons, I won't suffer. Presumably this is a great ancestral treasure, and he has not hesitated to invest his old capital in order to let me help his Hengshan faction seize prestige. Linghu Chongxin said.

Ling Hu Chong and Yue Buqun confronted each other like this, and neither of them made the first move.

The cold wind blew, the fallen leaves drifted in the distance, and the air was filled with a bleak and solemn atmosphere.

The two confronted each other for more than an hour, Ling Hu Chong knew that Yue Buqun had practiced the sword technique of warding off evil spirits, and his martial arts had made great progress, Yue Buqun also knew that Ling Hu Chong's swordsmanship was extremely high, and the current confrontation was compared to momentum and endurance. Once anyone's mental state becomes bad, there will be a flaw in the momentum, and when the time comes, they will inevitably seize the advantage.

The crowd was impatient and shouted, and some even tried to throw fruit peels, shoes, stones and other things into the ring, but were stopped by the people around them.

"Heroes, please be quiet, this is an important competition for our Wuyue Sword Sect to elect the leader of the Wuyue Alliance after the merger. The swordsmanship of Yue Zhangmen and Linghu Shaoxia has reached an extremely high level, which is completely different from ordinary swordsmen. Therefore, everyone has to be patient, and it will be an eye-opener later. ”

Zuo Lengchan used his internal strength and said loudly: "Hmph, if anyone really rushes to the ring to throw something, my Songshan faction will have to pull it out and slaughter it." Zuo is never a lie, he does what he says, I hope you will be careful. ”

Zuo Lengchan was quite majestic, and some of the people who tried to make trouble quieted down.

After another half an hour, the sun was setting, and it was about to get dark.

Just when the light was very dim, Yue Buqun's figure was illusory, and he arrived in front of Ling Hu Chong, and the purple-red sword in his hand was flooded with a sword curtain. This style contains more than a dozen moves, covering many key points of Ling Hu Chong's upper body.

Linghu Chong knew that his body technique was not as good as Yue Buqun after the palace, so he responded to all changes with the same and showed the mystery of the Dugu Nine Swords.

The sonorous sound was endless, and the purple and pale blue sword lights flickered, almost obscuring the figures of Yue Buqun and Ling Hu Chong.

The people watching the battle couldn't see how these two people came out of their swords at all, but they felt that the sword shadows were chaotic and quite intense.

At this time, Ling Hu Chong was no longer looking at how Yue Buqun's sword moves should be dismantled with his eyes, but he was in front of his moves, and his thoughts were first. It was a very mysterious state, which could barely be called ethereal.

In other words, at this moment, Ling Hu Chong was flawless and innocent, and he didn't think about anything, but he was able to predict how Yue Buqun's next move would attack.

Although it is very mysterious to say this, in fact, Yue Buqun's evil warding off sword technique is the seventy-two roads back and forth.

This is not much, because the evil sword technique focuses on internal force and speed, and the seventy-two ways of the evil sword technique can be performed in a dozen breaths. What will happen after that? Of course, if you just look at this move, it is very ordinary, Lin Pingzhi and his dead father Lin Zhennan will be, but without the palace and the special sword method to ward off evil spirits, it will be completely useless.

Ling Hu Chong now finally realizes what it means: "The world's martial arts are invincible, only fast and unbreakable."

Even if Ling Hu Chong didn't have time to think during the battle, his subconscious had already firmly memorized the seventy-two ways of warding off evil swordsmanship. And according to Ling Hu Chong's comprehension of the Dugu Nine Swords, as well as the perception of the way of the sword, for the evil sword technique, it is split and cracked from the overall perception.

It's a complicated process, but it's actually done in a short period of time unconsciously.

After fighting for a stick of incense, Yue Buqun had not yet defeated Ling Hu Chong, and he was a little anxious in his heart, thinking to himself: "There is no reason! I have paid the price of my own palace to cultivate this evil sword technique." Can't you clean up this little thief Ling Hu Chong? It seems that the only way to do this is to use a killer weapon!"

So, Yue Buqun pinched the orchid finger in his left hand and quietly took out two embroidery needles from his sleeve.

As night fell, almost no one could see Yue Buqun pinching the embroidery needle with the tip of his left finger.