Both sides went all out, although the offense and defense changed several times, but they have not given an inch in the fight for the first opportunity, and the sword fighting has gradually entered the white heat······

After thirty or forty moves, Yue Buqun only felt that the swordsmanship was becoming more and more freewheeling, changing freely, and many stagnation points in the swordsmanship on weekdays were clear at this time.

This is the first time that Yue Buqun has fought so heartily since his martial arts success. Before the southwest trip, he had fought with Ren Wuxing twice, and they were almost life-and-death fights, and they didn't spare any hand. If the danger is better than this sword fight, but at that time, Yue Buqun had scruples, and he had never used the Huashan swordsmanship he was best at, and he was bound when he shot, so he had to take advantage of some scheming, let alone go all out and give it a go!

Zuo Lengchan also encountered such a tricky opponent for the first time, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, he had already put aside all the distracting thoughts such as Liwei Wuyue and sitting firmly in the alliance leader, and just wanted to do his best to defeat the opponent in front of him, so that his long-stagnant Songshan swordsmanship could be taken to a higher level!

The two of them fought swords this time for their own rights, and they had no intention of killing each other, but at this time, after gradually entering a state of complete forgetfulness, they completely lost their restraint, and all kinds of killing moves that were hidden on weekdays were ruthlessly used one by one······

Zuo Lengchan's domineering sword moves are even more ferocious, the wind is majestic and mighty, the sword blade breaks through the air like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, ten swings and ten uniques, it is unstoppable, and the green bricks under its feet are frequently broken······ And Yue Buqun was full of anger, his eyes were slightly bloody, and his killing intent was faint, as if he had changed to a different person, completely losing his usual chic and elegant demeanor, and the long sword in his hand was extremely sharp, and every move and style bloomed with infinite and powerful sword intent. Seeing such a dangerous situation of fighting for their lives, everyone on the field was full of eyes and fear, but they were deeply attracted by the endless tricks of the two, and they couldn't take their eyes off it.

Although the Songshan swordsmanship is powerful, it consumes a lot of energy, and Yue Buqun's Zixia Divine Skill is also a big eater of true qi, under the full strength of the two sides, not only is the physical consumption extremely fast, but the true qi is like water in a broken bowl······

After sixty moves, the two began to sweat behind their backs, and their bodies were like fire······

After eighty moves, the two of them were already sweating finely, and their bodies were steaming, showing that their true qi was running to the limit······

Everyone watching the battle couldn't help but be worried, Ding Xian and Ding Jing didn't mention the Buddha number even after another, and Ding Mian, Lu Bai, Feng Buping, and Cheng Buxian, who were close to Zuo and Yue, looked at each other, not knowing what to do, and then looked at Fang Sheng who was the arbitrator, but Fang Sheng looked at Fang Sheng with a sigh in his heart. He knew the thoughts of Ding Mian and Feng Buqun, and he wanted him to stop the increasingly dangerous and abnormal sword fighting between Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun. But Fang Sheng knew his own affairs, and his martial arts were at most great, similar to Ding Mian and Feng Buping, and he was fundamentally inferior to Zuo and Yue. Moreover, at this time, the two of them fought the most, and their martial arts were displayed to the extreme, and they could no longer tolerate any external interference. Mo said whether Fang Sheng could stop the battle between the two, as long as he got a little closer to the battle circle of the two, I was afraid that he would be immediately hit by the thunder of the two······ Thinking of this, Fang Sheng felt a faint chill in his heart, he couldn't care about Shaolin's face anymore, pretended not to see the eyes of Ding Mian and Feng Unequal, and clasped his hands together as if nothing happened, and followed Dingxian and Dingjing to proclaim the Buddha's name.

It wasn't until the ninety-fifth move that the long swords of Zuo and Yue hit hard again, and the two sides were subjected to the fierce force of the shock, and they had to retreat in unison, stepping on all the green bricks, and then they stopped for a while.

As soon as the sword fighting stopped, everyone watching the battle saw the detailed situation of the two of them, and couldn't help but gasp.

I saw that Zuo Lengchan's face was red and about to drip blood, his eyebrows and hair were full of beads of sweat, and a white mist rose on his head. Although Yue Buqun's face was shrouded in a hazy purple gas, he didn't know what it was, but he also sweated at the tips of his hair, and the fog on his head and back was rising. Even those who were as careful as Mo Da, Feng Buping, Lu Bai, Fang Sheng and others also found that the backs of Zuo and Yue's hands were full of green tendons, and their arms, legs and feet trembled slightly, and they were faintly over-exhausted······

Seeing that the two of them adjusted their postures, ventilated and accumulated, and wanted to make another move, Songshan and Huashan glanced at each other, and then rushed to the field together, firmly grabbed the limbs of the two, and pressed the moves of the two······

"Amitabha..."

Seeing that the sword fighting was stopped, Ding Xian, Ding Jing, and Fang Sheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and they all shouted the Buddha's name, and looked left and right at the other people beside them, seeing that they were also unconsciously nervous and sweaty on the tip of their noses. But he didn't notice that the eyes of the senior brothers of Yu Jizi and Yu Xuanzi flickered, and a trace of pity secretly flashed······

When he was hugged by Feng Buping, Yue Buqun broke away from the state of selflessness, and gradually came back to his senses, knowing that this sword fight was almost over.

Holding back the feeling of being sore and spasmed all over his body, and his mind was exhausted, Yue Buqun looked at Zuo Lengchan on the other side, and saw that he had also woken up, and looked at himself with burning eyes. After looking at each other slightly, the two of them immediately looked away while remaining silent, and secretly thought to themselves.

When the two tigers fight, one will be injured! Songshan does not dare to guarantee that Zuo Lengchan will win, and Huashan will not allow Yue Buqun to be damaged, and it is impossible to fight any further!

However, the attribution of the leader of the Wuyue Alliance was still undecided, and everyone's thoughts couldn't help but come alive again. It's just that after seeing the superb martial arts of Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun, the other three factions naturally don't dare to be delusional, but they also don't prevent everyone from joining forces and connecting with each other······

Fang Sheng, who was in the middle of everyone, was a bystander, and when he took everyone's looks into his eyes one by one, he guessed what everyone was thinking. After thinking about it for a while, he stepped forward and announced a Buddha horn, and said loudly: "Zuo Zhangmen and Yue Zhangmen, both of them have extraordinary swordsmanship and strong martial arts, this battle is evenly matched, it might as well be regarded as a tie!"

Knowing that it is better to have two constraints than a single family, Mo Da, Dingxian, Yu Jizi and others immediately responded and said: "It's extreme, it's extreme!" Brother Zuo and Brother Yue are the best in the world, if they can work together, they will definitely be able to magnify Wuyue and destroy the Demon Sect!"

The situation is like this, and there is no room for Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun to fight again, no matter what the two of them think in their hearts, they still exchange glances with each other. Immediately, Zuo Lengchan casually pushed away the Songshan people who were surrounding him, and the other party hugged his fists and saluted: "Thank you for your concern, since neither of us can beat anyone before, the same is true for another comparison! For Brother Yue's martial arts and swordsmanship, Zuo sincerely admires, but Brother Yue is humble and insists on resigning for the position of the leader of the Wuyue Alliance, and we are helpless······ Zuo Lengchan said and glanced at Yue Buqun, thinking that he would be angry, but seeing that he was unexpectedly just smiling and silent, he couldn't help muttering in his heart, before the sword fight, he could be said to be lacking in confidence, but after the sword fight, he still did not show the intention of competing for the leader of the alliance, and it really made people guess what medicine he was selling in the gourd! Zuo and his brother-in-law were overdepleted, physically and mentally exhausted, and urgently needed to exercise and pranayama······ You might as well think carefully about it, who does this leader of the alliance belong to? Tomorrow we will gather together again to elect the leader of the alliance!" ······

The sword contest is over, but the position of the leader of the alliance is very important, and now it is unresolved, not only the people of Songshan and Huashan are uncertain, but even the three factions of Taishan, Hengshan and Hengshan also have their own worries, and they frequently exchange glances when they are scattered. The deep meaning is quite intriguing.

As night fell, the rooms where the principals of the various factions lived were brightly lit, and the many figures reflected on the window paper walked back and forth, indicating that the people in the room seemed to be restless and arguing.

In a side room in the west courtyard, Yue Buqun sat on a low couch with his eyes closed, if he didn't move, it was obvious that he was pranayama by himself. Feng Buping and Cheng Buxian sat quietly around the round table, protecting Yue Buqun. Just in case, their swords were placed on the table in front of them.

If it was just to recover his strength, Yue Buqun would not have needed to settle for so long. But in the battle with Zuo Lengchan during the day, Yue Buqun benefited a lot, not only in addition to making further progress in swordsmanship, but also under the pressure of such a fierce battle for the first time, the Mixed Yuan True Qi and Zixia Divine Skill were in a state of extreme operation for a long time, and unconsciously broke through many obstacles that were difficult to break through on weekdays. At that time, the battle was in full swing, and he couldn't be distracted, so Yue Buqun didn't pay attention to it, but at this time, as he settled and breathed, the true qi slowly recovered, and Yue Buqun immediately noticed the subtle changes in it, only to feel that the true qi was more refined and pure, and its operation became more and more agile and free, obviously taking a big step forward towards the mysterious realm of "heart and qi together".

After a long time, Yue Buqun gently exhaled a breath of turbid air and slowly opened his eyes.

Feng Buping and Cheng Buxian sensed the movement, and immediately turned their heads to look over, "Master, how do you feel······?" Have you ever suffered internal injuries, or are there hidden dangers?" No wonder the two of them are so nervous, anyone who has ever seen such a thrilling fierce fight in the day will have this kind of worry. Especially in the end, the white mist above the heads of Zuo and Yue was almost a competition of internal strength, if everyone hadn't stopped the battle in time, I am afraid that Zuo and Yue would probably be either dead or injured!

Yue Buqun rubbed his arm, which was still a little sore, and smiled lightly, "It's okay, it's just that the energy consumption is too much, and at this time it has almost recovered eight or nine points······ It's hard to be a senior brother and become a senior brother to protect the Fa!"

"It's a matter of the matter!" Feng Buping shook his head, and then said: "After all, we are in the land of the Songshan Sect, and the Zuo Leng Chan City Mansion is deep, so we better be careful!"

After a pause, Feng Buping immediately asked: "Since the head of the sect has drawn with Zuo Lengchan, can the position of the leader of the alliance be ······?"

Yue Buqun valued himself and Huashan's strength the most, and he didn't really attach much importance to the position of the leader of the Wuyue Alliance, which was too famous and too powerful. In his eyes, if Huashan is strong enough, he can become a top martial arts faction comparable to Shaolin Wudang without the name of the leader of the Wuyue Alliance, and if Huashan is not strong enough, even if he wins the title of the leader of the Wuyue Alliance, he will not be able to subdue the other four factions at all, then the title of the leader of the alliance will be really a chicken rib. Of course, Yue Buqun also knew that other Huashan disciples such as Feng Buping and Cheng Buxian had always been angry about Huashan losing the position of alliance leader, and they didn't want to regain it all the time. It's just that Songshan, which previously declined and occupied the position of leader of the alliance, was too strong and could not do anything. But during the day, Yue Buqun and Zuo Lengchan fought a sword fight, and even if Huashan could not directly regain the position of the leader of the alliance, he was already qualified to sit on an equal footing with Songshan. In that case, why not go any further?······

As soon as he groaned, Yue Buqun immediately shook his head and objected: "There is no need for this······ Zuo Lengchan is bound to win the position of the leader of the alliance, and if I, Huashan, also hold on to it, it is easy to cause a situation where the two parties are opposed, or even incompatible. Nowadays, Songshan is large, and it is very unfavorable to directly conflict with the rapid development of Huashan. Moreover, even if Huashan wins the position of alliance leader, there are many constraints from Songshan inside, and there are heavy blows from the Demon Sect outside, I am afraid that not only will Huashan's alliance leader be difficult to last long, but there is also a risk of destroying the faction!"

Hearing this, Cheng Buxian's face was still a little unwilling, but Feng Buping's political wisdom was not low, but he knew the trade-offs, and quickly calmed down, and said with a little worry: "I'm afraid that after the Songshan faction stabilizes the righteous name of the alliance leader, it will openly and secretly attack my Huashan and hinder the development of my Huashan······ Even if the master's plan succeeds, he will still be subject to the righteousness of the alliance leader!"

Yue Buqun came to Feng Buping and sat down, poured a cup of tea, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Feng is worried, don't the other three faction······s have it?" After taking a sip of the cold tea, Yue Buqun's spirits were lifted, and he continued: "Our Huashan is the second largest faction in the Five Mountains after Songshan, once my plan is successful, as long as there is a faction in Hengshan and Hengshan that advances and retreats with us, then we don't have to worry about Songshan's righteousness as the leader of the alliance! And sometimes, the second can be more open than the first······ Yue Buqun said suddenly, his ears twitched slightly, as if he heard something, he couldn't help but smile, and muttered softly: "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao has arrived!"

Feng Buping and Cheng Buxian looked puzzled, and their eyes turned to the window in the corner of the wall according to Yue Buqun's instructions, but they saw that in the darkness outside the window, there was a thin figure at some point······

At the same time that Yue Buqun quietly met with the guests, the hall where Zuo Lengchan and other Songshan principals gathered also ushered in the figures of two high-crowned Bo belts. The two sides discussed softly for a long time before the two figures waved away happily.

Fei Bin got up and closed the door of the hall, returned to Dao Zuo Lengchan and the others, and hesitated: "Senior brother in charge, do you want me to take someone to send Huashan to ······?" As he spoke, he made a gesture of wiping his neck, and his meaning was self-evident. In his opinion, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and if he Yue Buqun's swordsmanship is strong, how many elite disciples of Songshan can he be able to defeat him?

A few of the senior brothers next to him were quite moved, but Zuo Lengchan resolutely shook his head and denied: "You can't kill Yue Buqun······!" Even if I take action in person, I can easily escape with Yue Buqun's light skills. At that time, my Songshan was considered to be isolated from the other four factions, and there was no possibility of sitting firmly in the position of the leader of the alliance!"

"But ······" Zuo Lengchan pondered for a moment, the cold light in his eyes flashed, then disappeared, raised his hand and beckoned Lu Bai, and whispered in his ear: "Third junior brother, you go and inform Bu Shen and Sha Tianjiang ······ two senior uncles." The white-headed immortal Weng Bu Shen and the vulture Sha Tianjiang are the only remaining masters of the previous generation of Songshan, although they are disciples of the outer gate, but because of the elder Ding Mian and many others, their martial arts are really not weak, and they have always been valued by Zuo Lengchan, and they are often sent to do some disgraceful pickled things.