The second competition was held between Nangong Buyu, the third young master of the Nangong family, and Mo Rufeng of the Wudang faction. The two also stood face to face after saluting Shi Miyuan.

Mo Rufeng said with a smile: "I heard that the martial arts of the Nangong family are also erudite, so I want to learn it." ”

Nangong smiled silently: "Then please show your moves, right?"

Mo Rufeng saw Nangong Buyu standing there without moving, and there was no blade in his hand, as if he was confident, he had already heard that Nangong Buyu had a soft sword. Mo Rufeng thought to himself: "I don't believe that my authentic Wudang faction swordsmanship can't beat a broken soft sword of yours." ”

Thinking of this, he immediately pulled out his long sword, pinched the sword trick with his left hand, and with a wave of his right hand, he stabbed at Nangong silently with a move of "Meteor Catching the Moon".

Nangong was silent and had a small spinner flying body of three hundred and sixty degrees, dodging Mo Rufeng's attack. He already knew the details of Mo Rufeng's martial arts, so he said very arrogantly: "Boy, your sword is too slow, come and stab again." ”

In fact, Mo Rufeng himself also knew that his martial arts were inferior to Nangong's silence, but fighting with him at this time was completely a fight of anger and hatred.

After hearing Nangong's silent words, he shouted: "You are arrogant, look at my sword." ”

After that, another sword stabbed out, but Nangong Buyu had already fought with Mo Rufeng before, and he had already understood the moves of Wudang swordsmanship. Yes, every attack was easily defused by him.

Fighting like this for dozens of rounds, Nangong was silent and still bare-handed, but he was not at a disadvantage, everyone was worried about Mo Rufeng, but there was nothing they could do, knowing that if it went on like this, Mo Rufeng would lose sooner or later.

The elders of the Wudang faction have long seen it, but because of the difference in generations, they can't tell each other, and among the disciples of the lower ranks, only Mo Rufeng's martial arts are the best, he is so embarrassed, and no one among the other disciples can defeat Nangong Silence.

Could it be that the top famous and decent family in today's martial arts is about to be compared to the Nangong family, one of the four great families?

was so stuck for a while, seeing that Mo Rufeng was silently controlled by Nangong and in the palm of his hand. Suddenly, a voice came from the crowd in the audience: "Step on the seven stars, walk with the air, point in all directions, Wudang thousands of miles." ”

Nangong was silent, and didn't know what it was.

But when Mo Rufeng heard it, he was happy in his heart, because this is the general outline of Wudang swordsmanship.

Then the voice came again: "Meteor catches the moon, attack the three upper roads, sweep the demons, and overcome the lower three roads." ”

Mo Ruwen heard the words, and used his swordsmanship in turn, and his power was so powerful that he restrained Nangong from being silent again and again, forcing him to have no place to hide.

Nangong was silent and angry, and scolded loudly: "Which grandson is it, hurry up and shut up for uncle." ”

Just as he was distracted, the voice continued: "Purple qi surrounds, attacking his cadre position ......", and Mo Rufeng's sword technique also continued to swim, so the sword technique flashed and stabbed Nangong Bu Silent body.

Nangong was silent and frightened, dodging in a hurry, but his arm was cut by Mo Rufeng's sword.

"Uncle won't give you some color to see, you don't know how good I am. After that, Nangong said a word, and pulled out the soft sword on his waist, like a spirit snake lying in his hand.

In an instant, the two fought together again, and this time, Nangong Buyu had more blades in his hands, and his strength increased a lot.

But strange to say, Mo Rufeng used his swordsmanship in turn according to the voice, and he was just able to restrain Nangong's silent soft sword.

This made Nangong silent and furious, he roared, and said: "Which turtle with a shrunken head hides in the crowd and doesn't dare to come out, and those who have the ability to come out and fight with me." ”

While he was fighting like the wind, he also glanced at the crowd from time to time, but he could never find anyone.

Everyone in the audience was also strange, looking around, you look at me, I look at you, but I don't know who did it, I just feel that this voice is clear, as if it came from all directions.

Nangong was silent and couldn't find the person who spoke, scolded the master and scolded the person who spoke, and in desperation, he had to speed up the sword in his hand and attack Mo Rufeng.

As Nangong Bu's sword accelerated, the voice also began to speed up. It's just that only Mo Rufeng's sword can't speed up. At this point, he couldn't keep up with the prompt.

In this way, it gave Nangong a silent opportunity to attack, how could he let go of such a good opportunity. With a flick of the wrist, the soft sword flashed, making it even more imposing.

Nangong Bu's swordsmanship is getting faster and faster, but Mo Rufeng's sword can't keep up, the voice below prompts this move, but Mo Rufeng's sword is the last move.

After a few rounds like this, Mo Rufeng gradually lost his mind.

Nangong was silent and found an opportunity, flew up with a kick, and just kicked Mo Rufeng's chest.

Mo Rufeng fell to the ground suddenly, he quickly got up, but his throat quickly became slightly sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell to the ground again. He supported the ground with one hand, and he tried to stand up, but he was weak.

At this time, Nangong silently let out a hideous laugh: "Haha...... It turns out that the Wudang faction's 'Wudang Swordsmanship' is nothing more than that, and it also needs outsiders to guide it. In my opinion, this 'Wudang Sword Technique' might as well be changed to 'Puppet Sword Technique'......, right?"

After hearing this, the disciples of the Wudang Sect in the audience were all extremely angry, but what could they do.

At this moment, the voice that pointed at Mo Rufeng just now suddenly sounded again: "It's really a guy who doesn't know the height of the sky, if you want to try the power of the 'Wudang Swordsmanship', I can accompany you." ”

Everyone was taken aback, only to see a young man about seventeen or eighteen years old flying onto the stage.

Nangong Buyu and Mo Rufeng shouted at the same time: "It's you?"

It's just that Nangong Buyu's face was full of surprise and anger.

And Mo Rufeng's face was joyful and comforting.

"Ling Lingqi, it must be you who made a fool of yourself just now, right?" Nangong asked silently.

Ling Lingqi smiled and said, "It's just here, I don't know what you think?"

Nangong scolded silently: "I have a good competition with him, what are you doing, why do you have to be nosy?"

Ling Lingqi smiled slightly again and said, "I'm not minding your business, I'm just reciting the sword technique by myself, is it also your business?"

Nangong was speechless for a while, but said, "You, you ......"

Ling Lingqi continued: "I was very upset to hear you insult the Wudang Sect's 'Wudang Sword Technique' just now, and now I will use this set of sword techniques to clean you up." ”

Nangong was silent and knew that Ling Lingqi's martial arts were really powerful, so he said, "Why should I fight you?"

Ling Lingqi said: "Although I am not a disciple of the Wudang Sect, but I have learned this set of swordsmanship, and I am half a member of the Wudang Sect, why can't you fight with me? Moreover, didn't you say just now that the Wudang swordsmanship is vulnerable, and now I will use the Wudang swordsmanship to fight you." ”

In fact, Ling Lingqi didn't want to see the Wudang faction defeated just now, after all, the Tai Chi method was also created by Wudang patriarch Zhang Sanfeng, so Ling Lingqi was also a disciple of Wudang. (To be continued.) )