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Zuo Lengchan's internal strength is strong, and there is the strange characteristics of cold ice, his seventeen road Songshan swordsmanship is spread, and the sword roar of the dragon and tiger roars everywhere in the hall, like dark clouds rolling, accompanied by thunder, overwhelming.

Ling Hu Chong's swordsmanship is strange, obviously using Huashan swordsmanship, but it seems to have an extra kind of life power, his sword seems to be alive, not at all bound by moves, whimsy is endless, never a moment to stop changing.

And what makes it even more difficult for Zuo Lengzen people to guard against is the amazing speed of Ling Hu Chong, he usually has not yet chopped off a sword, Ling Hu Chong's long sword will be improvised, and he will cut out two swords to attack the flaws in his swordsmanship, forcing him to change his tactics to defend.

In an instant, Zuo Lengchan had already used the Songshan sword technique twice.

But even though Zuo Lengchan used his swordsmanship like a giant wave of the angry sea, Linghu Chong's swordsmanship was like a dexterous boat that fluctuated with the waves at a glance, not only avoiding all kinds of sword waves, but also waiting for the opportunity to sneak attack and stab a few swords.

Dugu Nine Swords, infinite changes.

But the deepest change is still Ling Hu Chong's swordsmanship cultivation.

The high martial arts of Zuo Leng Zen are rare in the world.

There are no more than five people in the world who can surpass him.

Zuo Lengchan's first sword was swung, forcing Ling Hu Chong to do his best to concentrate on the battle. After dozens of moves, Ling Hu Chong felt tired under Zuo Lengchan's majestic swordsmanship.

Now in Ling Hu Chong's eyes, only a little tip of the opponent's long sword remained. He just relied on the changes of the Dugu Nine Swords, followed by Zuo Lengchan's swordsmanship, no matter how Zuo Lengchan's long sword moved, Ling Hu Chong's Dugu Nine Swords, there must be corresponding moves randomly derived,-for-tat.

Gradually,

Ling Hu Chong's heart was empty, and he slowly comprehended the essence of Zuo Leng's swordsmanship, and displayed exquisite sword moves far beyond his current level.

Zuo Lengchan didn't understand the truth that Dugu Nine Swords, the stronger the enemy, the stronger the power.

He saw that after a long time of competition, it was always difficult to suppress the limelight of Ling Hu Chong, and his heart began to be a little impatient:

As the leader of the Wuyue Alliance, the old man has always been confident that none of the five factions can defeat him, if he can't win this junior kid as soon as possible, wouldn't it make the heads of the spectators see a joke.

As soon as he thought of this, a trace of determination flashed in Zuo Lengchan's eyes.

The long sword in his right hand suddenly retracted, and his left palm slammed out.

Suddenly, I saw that the cold air on the left palm was very strong, and it slapped Ling Hu Chong's body fiercely, and suddenly raised countless palm shadows, enveloping all the thirty-six big points on Ling Hu Chong's body.

His palm was bound to force Fox Chong to dodge, so he had to force a hard palm.

Linghu Chong's long sword was in the air, and he suddenly felt a strong yin wind coming, he was surprised to see Zuo Lengchan change his palm, and before he could change his move randomly, he felt a cold air in the yin wind surging up to his body, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and shivered.

What a powerful palm wind, such a powerful internal force.

Presumably this is the cold and icy true qi that the head said.

It's extraordinary.

Linghu Chong saw Zuo Lengchan's palm, and under the heavy phantom, it was nine points empty, one point real, no matter which part of his long sword stabbed at him, the tip of his sword would be sent to his palm by itself.

In addition to fighting hard, there is no flaw.

With no way to avoid it, Ling Hu Chong's long sword could only take advantage of the situation, and stabbed a sword towards Zuo Lengchan's palm at great speed.

Bang......

The palms and swords struck, and Zuo Lengchan's icy true qi exploded violently.

In a flash

The whole hall seemed to shake a few times, and the heavy cold air was like a raging wave, boiling.

Linghu Chong trapped Zuo Lengchan's palm wind, cold through the bone marrow, like falling into ice hell.

Just as he was feeling hopeless, a scorching heat suddenly burst out of his body, like an arrogant fire dragon, burning with endless flames, dispelling all the coldness on Ling Hu Chong's body.

This true qi is the sunflower true qi that was deliberately suppressed by Ling Hu Chong.

Inside the main hall, there was a sudden and strange silence.

Ling Hu Chong's long sword, in front of everyone's eyes, disappeared without a trace, and with it, a thunderbolt that came from under the nine heavens.

In the void flashed,

In an instant, the ubiquitous yin wind and cold qi pierced, and he stabbed Zuo Lengchan's palm unstoppably without return.

"Ah...........h

Zuo Lengchan screamed miserably, his palm was like an electric shock, and he closed it with a touch. Both legs kicked violently at the same time, and the body instantly slid backwards for a distance of several feet.

Only then did he come back to his senses from Ling Hu Chong's amazing and strange sword, and exclaimed:

"The sword technique of warding off evil spirits. ”

As soon as the words fell, Zuo Lengchan's face became extremely gloomy, and he glanced at Du Bai.

Du Bai once gave him a book of swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits, but when he saw that he wanted to practice magic skills and wield a sword from the palace, he always couldn't do it, but he didn't expect that Du Bai actually passed on this swordsmanship to Ling Hu Chong.

The leaders who watched the battle were also surprised when they heard Zuo Lengchan's exclamation.

They originally wondered how Ling Hu Chong could have such superb swordsmanship at such a young age, and he could actually fight with Zuo Lengchan with hundreds of moves without falling behind.

When I heard the words of the evil sword technique, I was a little surprised.

Only Fang Zheng and Chong Xuan were well-informed, and they faintly saw the shadow of Dugu Jiujian from Ling Hu Chong's swordsmanship. But because of this, they were even more confused after hearing the sword technique of warding off evil spirits.

Exactly, what kind of swordsmanship did Ling Hu Chong use?

In the hearts of the leaders, there is still no answer.

"Stop. ”

Du Bai shouted loudly, interrupting the competition, he quickly walked down from his seat, came to Ling Hu Chong's side, pointed at him and said: "Ling Hu Chong, the left head of the door kindly instructed you a few moves, and repeatedly let you, until the point, why don't you know what to do, but you are not persevering in entanglement, and you don't want to make amends to the left head of the house." ”

Ling Hu Chong heard the reprimand of his own master, he didn't dare to say more, hurriedly put away the long sword, bent down towards Zuo Lengchan and bowed deeply, and said: "Uncle Zuo, the disciple was reckless for a while, and he collided with the uncle, please forgive me." ”

Zuo Lengchan looked at his palm in a daze, where there was an inch of sword marks. A gloomy killing intent flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled loudly, as if he was extremely heroic and said:

"If you are a virtuous nephew, your swordsmanship is obvious to all, and the old man's old bones will not be able to withstand your tossing. It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves. ”

Having said this, Zuo Lengchan arched his hand towards the three heads of Tianmen, Mo Da, and Dingxian, and smiled again: "Three heads, the old man said that the position of the young alliance leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect is none other than Ling Hu Chong, so everyone should have no opinion now." ”

Tianmen, Mo Da, and Ding Xian glanced at each other, their faces were a little complicated, and everyone could see that Ling Hu Chong's martial arts and swordsmanship were no longer under them. This Young Alliance Master of the Wuyue Sword Sect, he really deserves it.

At that moment, the three heads nodded their heads and said many words of encouragement to Ling Hu Chong.

And Zuo Lengchan's eyes at this time, at an angle that no one noticed, revealed a thick fire of jealousy.

In his heart, a cry that was echoing for a long time:

Originally...... This is the sword technique of warding off evil spirits.