No matter how fast the Sword Sect's descendant Cheng Non-Return Wind Sword Technique was, after cultivating the Dugu Nine Sword for more than a month, Ling Hu Chong could find the flaws in his moves in an instant.

Ling Hu Chong only needed to swing his sword to attack this flaw, and his crisis would be resolved, and he didn't have to fight with it.

Cheng Bugui had already swung his sword like crazy, and poured all the internal force of his body into the blade, and the sound of the blade breaking through the air became louder and louder.

"Good guy, thanks to Uncle Feng Tai for passing on my Mixed Yuan Gong, otherwise the internal strength of this guy is not something I can parry. Linghu Chongxin said.

Linghu Chong is like a flat boat in the waves of the sea at this moment, no matter how big the waves are, the flat boat does not capsize when it is loaded. The middle-aged man of the Hengshan faction who was watching the battle said in surprise: "It's really strange, the heirs of the Sword Sect are bursting out with all their internal strength at this moment, while the heirs of the Qi Sect are ingenious in terms of swordsmanship. ”

"Look, that young man's internal strength is also amazing, Cheng Bugui's hands are broken and trembling a little!"

Ling Hu Chong had already displayed the Mixed Yuan Gong at this moment, although he was only getting started, but this Mixed Yuan Gong was much higher than the very ordinary internal skill that Cheng Bugui cultivated. And under the ingenious use of Linghu Chong's Dugu Nine Swords, the internal force can hit and send out.

"Young man, your swordsmanship is indeed powerful, and your talent is outstanding. Why don't we stop there, it's a draw. Cheng Bugui proposed.

He was afraid that if he continued to fight like this, he would lose face at all if he was defeated.

"Tie? Old man Cheng, your swordsmanship has been exhausted. Linghu said.

"How do you know?" said Cheng Bu Return.

"Because your swordsmanship is repeated. Linghu said.

Cheng Bugui still had to desperately save face, but Ling Hu Chong already knew the flaws in his sword moves, and the Dugu Nine Swords' Breaking Sword Style was immediately used.

"Snort", "sneer"...... Four consecutive sounds sounded at the same time.

In an instant, the sword in Ling Hu Chong's hand had already stabbed Cheng Bugui's hands and feet with a sword mark.

Cheng Bugui sighed, gloomy.

Ling Hu Chong didn't say more, shook off the blood on the tip of the sword, and returned the sword into the sheath.

However, in order to prevent someone from plotting, he did not turn around proudly, but carefully paid attention to all the movements around him.

"Young man, who did you learn your swordsmanship? Such a clever swordsmanship, even I am afraid that Yue Buqun will not be able to. Cheng Bugui stared at Linghu Chong.

"I comprehended it myself, if you go back this time and have a good understanding, maybe you can also practice such a swordsmanship. I'm optimistic about you!" Ling Hu Chong smiled leisurely.

Cheng Bugui made a four-way gesture, intending to save some face for himself, so he said loudly: "You have all seen it, now the swordsmanship of Yue Buqun, the head of the Huashan faction, cannot compare to me, and this young man's swordsmanship is higher than mine. Therefore, Yue Buqun should abdicate and let the virtuous be right, this is a fair word!"

Yue Buqun's face was stiff, a little dark.

"Senior brother, let's kill this kid together!" Feng Buping jumped out angrily.

Cheng Bugui smiled bitterly: "Senior brother, are you still embarrassed enough?"

After that, Cheng Bu turned around and quickly ran out of the hall, and Feng Buping also hurriedly followed.

Suddenly, the Six Immortals of Peach Valley immediately jumped over, lifted Feng Buping's hands and feet, and spun and ran.

"Let go of my junior brother. Cheng Bugui scolded.

But he only felt that there were many phantoms in front of him, and as long as the six immortals of Peach Valley lifted people in their hands, they would run fast.

Cheng Bugui couldn't rush over at all, and then he saw that Feng Buping was divided.

Most of the people in the hall were stunned and silent.

Lu Bai raised the broad-bladed long sword in his hand and said angrily: "Where did the thief come from, actually killing innocents indiscriminately?"

The people among the six immortals in Peach Valley said disapprerovitously: "We can't get used to this guy, of course, we have to send him back to the furnace to rebuild." ”

Lu Bai led his subordinates to chase and kill, and the six immortals of Peach Valley lost the stump in their hands and ran away with a smoke.

"Brother Yue, it seems that the strength of the Huashan Qi Sect is really powerful. I'm interrupted this time!" Lu Bai didn't forget to look back and say something about the scene, and glared at Ling Hu Chong with a fierce gaze like an eagle.

Ling Hu Chong smiled indifferently and didn't care.

There were only people from the Huashan faction left in the main hall, and Yue Buqun said: "Chong'er, go to the study with the teacher." ”

In the quiet study, Yue Buqun asked, "Chong'er, since I saw you use that strange trick in Siguo Cliff a month and a half ago, I feel a little abnormal. Now your swordsmanship is progressing so fast that you can't even catch up with your teacher. Can you tell me who taught you?"

"Master, didn't the apprentice say it, he realized it himself. Ling Hu Chong smiled.

Yue Buqun suddenly slapped the table and said solemnly: "You have been stubborn since you were a child, and you can't calm down to study martial arts. It's just that you barely created the Chong Ling Sword Technique, the sword technique you used with Cheng Bugui to fight the sword just now is exquisite, and after a thousand tempers, how can you comprehend it if you think about it?"

Ling Hu Chong's heart sank: "It seems that Lao Yue suspected me of stealing the evil sword spectrum after all, in the original book, Ling Hu Chong never said anything, and Yue Buqun kept harming him." ”

After being silent for a moment, Ling Hu Chong said: "Master, we don't say secret words, the parents of Lin Pingzhi's junior brother did have a last word before they died. It should be about the evil sword spectrum, but my sword technique has another origin, I can't say, Master, don't ask. ”

"What a bold man, I have worked hard to raise you for twenty-three years, are you just going to fight like this?" Yue Buqun immediately reprimanded.

"Since it seems to be a gentleman's sword, there will be no selfishness, let me tell you the truth, what Lin Pingzhi's father said at that time was that there were ancestral things in the old mansion of Xiangyang Lane in their hometown, so he must not look at it. Linghu said.

Yue Buqun had long suspected that Ling Hu Chong knew the whereabouts of the evil sword spectrum, after all, when Lin Zhennan and his wife died, only Ling Hu Chong was present.

However, Yue Buqun didn't expect Ling Hu Chong to tell him directly.

Ling Hu Chong thought in his heart: "Legend has it that the phoenix does not eat the fruit of the sycamore, and does not drink the fruit of the liquan. When the owl saw the phoenix, he was afraid that the phoenix would snatch the dead mouse from it. Yue Buqun is such an owl, and the evil sword spectrum is just a dead mouse. ”

Yue Buqun was still entangled in how Ling Hu Chong's brilliant swordsmanship came about, so he asked, "Chong'er, you didn't guard yourself and steal, and you took the evil sword spectrum, right?"

"Of course not, unfortunately Master, you can go to Senior Brother Lin's hometown, Xiangyang Lane, and have a look. Linghu said.

"This is reasonable, that sword book is very important for Pingzhi, and all factions in the rivers and lakes are fighting for it, so the teacher can take him to get it. ”

Yue Buqun said in a deep voice: "You go down, remember, don't think about the sword technique in the future, that will lead you astray." ”

Ling Hu Chong nodded and said in his heart: "Lao Yue, even if I am willing to pass on your Dugu Nine Swords, it will have no effect." Because you have to be flexible and unrestrained, you are suitable for practicing Dugu Nine Swords, and you are too pedantic and stubborn to practice at all. ”

That night, Ling Hu Chong diligently practiced the mixed yuan skill for most of the night before falling asleep.

Early the next morning, Yue Buqun summoned the disciples of Huashan to pack their luggage and go down the mountain, and said: "Avoid the edge of the Songshan faction, and travel the rivers and lakes, so that the disciples can increase their experience." ”

Yue Buqun glanced at Ling Hu Chong deeply, and Ling Hu Chong nodded and smiled, indicating that he would not talk nonsense.

Then Linghu Chong followed everyone down the mountain, and halfway up the mountain, suddenly a pine cone smashed.

Ling Hu Chong stretched out his hand to take it, and the tiger's mouth in his left hand was shocked and painful, and when he looked back, he saw one of the six immortals in Peach Valley waving to him on the branch of the pine tree.

In this regard, Ling Hu Chong directly took a few vertical jumps in that direction, and there was no need to greet Yue Buqun, and then chased after him.

When the six immortals of Peach Valley saw Linghu rushing over, they immediately jumped down from the surrounding pine trees and cheered around.

Linghu Chong drew his sword with a sonorous sound, and the six of them immediately retreated with a surprise cry.

"Don't you want to tear me to pieces, say something quickly, don't learn to squirrel and smash pine cones everywhere. Linghu said.

"Brother Linghu, you misunderstood our six brothers. Yesterday in the main hall, we were not angry with you, so we dismembered that person's body. "Peach Root Immortal Road.

"What, Linghu Daxia, there is a girl named Dongfang, waiting for you by the stream behind, go and have a look!"