Bite!

A crisp sound spread throughout the main peak of Huashan.

Cong Buqi's face showed an expression of disbelief, he really didn't expect that a disciple of the next generation of the Qi Sect would be able to block his volley sword.

Moreover, the force coming from this sword actually shook his wrist faintly numb, and the long sword almost didn't come out of his hand, which showed that in terms of internal force alone, Ling Hu Chong was not inferior to him at all, and even stronger than him.

"Yes, it's blocked, ......it's blocked," Yue Lingshan's face showed a smile like a spring flower, and he kept shaking Ning Zhongze's shoulder and said.

Ning Zhong let out a sigh of relief, and smiled strangely: "Mother has seen it, how old are you, and you still look like a little girl?"

The disciples of the Huashan Sect all erupted in cheers, and only a faint cold light appeared in Lau Denuo's eyes.

Feng Buping's face became extremely embarrassed, and he shouted unhappily: "Senior Brother Cong, work hard, don't let people see jokes, don't weaken the name of the Sword Sect." ”

Cong Bu gave up his face and felt a hot pain, he gritted his teeth and said, "Please rest assured, senior brother, this is just a coincidence, I won't let you down." ”

Whoosh!

Cong Bu unfolded the long sword, and the whole person seemed to turn into a sword group, and the white light of the long sword flickered, as if forming a gust of wind.

The people of the Huashan Qi Sect were all dumbfounded, this was obviously the Huashan Sword Technique, but they had never seen such a fast and sharp Huashan Sword Technique.

Originally, they felt that this Cong Buqi description was too obscene, but when they saw his sword, they unconsciously felt admiration, and almost cheered for their opponents.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The sound was as continuous as fried beans, and the lazy momentum on Hu Chong's face disappeared completely, and he was attacked by Cong Bu Bu, and he couldn't help but seem in a hurry.

Cong did not abandon the sword technique to make it endless, but in his heart, it was even more amazing. This set of Tempest Fast Sword can be regarded as his proud skill, but he didn't expect to attack thirty-six moves, but he still couldn't win.

Yue Lingshan was still shouting at first, but then she was really nervous, and her eyes were firmly fixed on the field, and Ning Zhongze was clenched tightly with one hand.

Ning Zhong also held his breath and was calm for a long time before shaking his head: "Senior brother, are you passing on the Zixia Divine Skill to Chong'er, no." Even if it's Zixia Divine Skill, it can't make such rapid progress, why is that?"

Yue Buqun's eyes were full of envy, envy that Ling Hu Chong had such a good opportunity to learn such exquisite internal skills.

Feng Buping and Cheng Buxian were both nervous, and their faces that didn't matter became nervous, and they gradually realized. Ling Hu Chong is definitely an opponent who can match Cong Bu Wai.

Whoosh!

Cong Bu gave up his swordsmanship faster and faster, and began to use the thirty-six moves in the middle, the sword momentum was like a violent wind, and the attack was extremely fierce.

Linghu Chong has one move and one style. It is getting slower and slower, many times, and it seems that it can't stop the unrelenting offensive, but I don't know why. When Cong Buqi attacked his side, he was always a little bit close, and he slid past.

Linghu Chong's younger brothers and sisters. They all felt strange, and thought that Cong Buqi deliberately showed mercy to his subordinates, and only masters like Yue Buqun and Feng Buping could realize that it was a sword that made Hu Chong's sword too strong, and the sword that led Cong Bu did not abandon it, and unconsciously deviated from the direction.

Cong Buqi attacked seventy-two swords in a row, and even he felt a little out of breath, but he always worked to no avail, which made his expression unconsciously become extremely depressed.

The look on Ling Hu Chong's face was extremely strange, the opponent's offensive seemed more and more fierce, but in his opinion, it was getting easier and easier to deal with.

Cong Buqi spread his hair, his expression was hideous, and he roared angrily: "You forced me." ”

Ling Hu Chong shook his head: "You have been attacking me from beginning to end, and I haven't made a move to fight back, what you said is so unreasonable." ”

Cong Bu gave up his heart and used the last thirty-six swords of the Wind and Fast Sword, and the whole person became crazy, and the sword momentum was like waves, making the sand and rocks fly, and the field was dark.

Feng Buping and Cheng Buxian changed their faces at the same time, knowing that the wind and fast sword were more to the end, the more they consumed their minds, if they were all done, even if they didn't die, they were afraid that they would be seriously injured.

But the two of them took a step in unison, but they didn't stop it, you know, they were trapped in the deep mountains, and they had been practicing hard for twenty years, just to find the Qi Sect for revenge.

If Cong Buqi can't even defeat a single disciple of the next generation of the Qi Sect, then what kind of face do they have to compete for the position of the head of the Huashan Sect, and talk about carrying forward the Sword Sect.

It's just that Feng Buping and Cheng Buxian are two people, both have deep hatred in their eyes, they have a good relationship with Cong Buqi, if Cong Buqi is really injured, they will have their hearts down, and they must take revenge on the people of the Qi Sect.

Seeing that Cong Bu gave up his sword moves faster and faster, the sword light flickered, intertwined into a sword net, and made a roaring sound, which made Hu Chong gasp involuntarily, he didn't care about winning with sword moves, but just used the most proficient set of Huashan basic swordsmanship to compete with Cong Bu Qi.

Ding Ding Dong!

The sound was endless, and the killing moves used by Cong Buqi, without exception, all hit Ling Hu Chong's long sword, and they couldn't penetrate within three feet of his body at all.

Looking at Cong Bu's attack, Ning Zhong couldn't help but feel a chill, this swordsmanship was so fierce and ferocious, even if she was replaced, I was afraid that she wouldn't be able to stop it.

But Ling Hu Chong was completely at ease, which made her see it on the side, and she only felt in a trance, like falling into a dream.

Yue Lingshan's mood had relaxed, and she said happily: "I said a long time ago that Senior Brother is the best, he will definitely be able to carry forward our Huashan Sect." ”

There is no recognition more than Yue Lingshan, which makes Ling Hu Chong more excited, he is like drinking alcohol, a set of Huashan swordsmanship, and he plays more and more smoothly.

As soon as the "Golden Goose Crossed the Sky" came out, Hu Chong's body jumped up in the air, and the whole person was like a golden goose, giving full play to the essence of this swordsmanship.

A move "Gu Bai Sensen", so that Hu Chong is like incarnating a Gu Bai, standing on the top of Huashan Mountain, the ancient meaning is clear, and the body is expanded to the extreme.

In a dark corner, Lau Deno's face became more and more ugly, he always thought that it was just a late entry, so he succumbed to Ling Hu Chong, in terms of real skills, he is a leading art investment master, not to mention that it is much stronger than Ling Hu Chong, at least it is not bad.

Unexpectedly, today's Linghu Chong was actually reborn. Let him no longer be able to look at his back, how not to make him look more and more lost.

The Wind Fast Sword is worthy of being a swordsmanship that is extremely fast, and the last thirty-six moves, seeing that it is about to end, Cong Buqi's face turned red, and his body was steaming hot.

Ling Hu Chong felt more and more relaxed, and he laughed loudly: "I have been attacked by you for so long, I am going to fight back." ”

Cong does not abandon all his mind, and uses it all to attack. At this moment, the aura in his body was tumbling, and he couldn't even speak.

"Look at me in the clouds!"

Linghu Chong's long sword was horizontal, and a sword attacked, with an incomprehensible ethereal, and the long sword attacked towards Cong Buqi.

Cong Buqi's attack at this moment gradually had the sound of wind and thunder, but he didn't expect that Ling Hu Chong would have such a great power as soon as he made a random move, so he was helpless. I had to block it with a horizontal sword.

Syllable!

Cong Bu gave up the long sword in his hand, and immediately broke it into several pieces, which was the result of the internal force between them being too big and leading to zhì.

Linghu Chong's long sword still doesn't stop. He didn't intend to hurt the enemy, but he always had to restrain the opponent and give the visitor a little color.

Burst!

Cong Bu gave up a mouthful of hot blood and spurted out. are all sprayed on Ling Hu Chong's long sword, if it weren't for Ling Hu Chong's quick opportunity, he would shrink early. I'm afraid I'll spray him.

Ling Hu Chong frowned and said: "Everyone can see clearly, this person was injured by himself, but I didn't hurt him with a sword, so that the sword could seriously injure himself, and this Sword Sect is also strange enough......"

The Qi Sect disciples laughed together, and among them, Lu Dayou laughed the most happily, he had always admired Senior Brother, and he was happier to see Senior Brother win than if he himself won.

"Stinky boy, you're looking for death. ”

As soon as Feng Bu's color changed, a sword rushed towards Linghu, and the sword move was much more fierce than Cong Bu Abandonment, it was the Sword Sect's stunt that killed the Three Immortal Sword.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

There was an elegant figure, flying suddenly, blocking Feng Buping's three swords in a row, and shouted in his mouth: "Senior Brother Feng, you sneak attack a junior, do you know the shame?"

Feng Buping was taken aback, put away his sword and stood up, and found that the opponent was Yue Buqun, with a faint purple aura on his face at this moment, obviously using the Huashan Sect's peerless Zixia Divine Skill.

After more than 20 years of hard training in the mountains, Feng Buping originally thought that he would stabilize Yue Buqun, so he came out of the mountain.

I didn't expect Cong Buqun to turn over in the gutter and lose to a disciple of the next generation of the Qi Sect, and looking at Yue Buqun's kung fu, I was afraid that it was no worse than himself.

Moreover, there are six strange people, all of whom are eyeing each other, and they are still saying indiscriminate words, and this time they want to achieve their goal, but I am afraid that it will be difficult.

Thinking of this, Feng Buping couldn't help but snort coldly, twisted his hand, put the long sword into the sheath, and shouted loudly: "Yue Buqun, this time it's just like this, but this matter is not over, sooner or later, one day, I will reclaim the position of the head of Huashan." ”

Yue Buqun's face faintly showed purple, and he snorted coldly: "Okay, Yue is in Huashan, waiting for you to come at any time." ”

Feng Buping waved his hand: "Let's go." ”

Cheng Bu didn't worry about helping him up and didn't give up, so he wanted to go down the mountain, but suddenly heard a loud shout: "Slow." ”

The person who spoke out was Hong Jin, who had been silent beside him, and couldn't help but laugh secretly when he saw Linghu rushing into the limelight.

Feng Buping's face was cold: "I don't know if this disciple of the Huashan Sect has any other teachings, do you want to keep someone Feng?"

Even though he didn't expect to have many chances of winning, Feng Buping was fearless, and his more than 20 years of penance not only brought him strong strength, but also unusual self-confidence.

Hong Jin saw that Feng Buping had misunderstood, and he didn't say anything at the moment, walked to Cheng Buxian's side, and said loudly: "Give me Cong Bu Don't give it to me." ”

Cheng Buxian thought that Hong Jin wanted to hurt Cong Bu and gave up, so he was ready to take out his sword to meet the enemy, but before he could make a move with his long sword, he felt that his hand was loose, and Cong Bu, who was originally supporting him, did not give up, but somehow, it was in Hong Jin's hands.

Hong Jin's Jiuyang True Qi was very effective in treating internal injuries, he pressed his hand on Cong Buqi's back, and in the blink of an eye, he cured his bruises.

Halfway through Feng Buping's life-killing Three Immortal Sword, he saw Cong Buqi's face suddenly turn ruddy, and he couldn't help but accept it stiffly.

Cong Buqi tried to run the breath, and found that not only was there no condensation, but even the internal force had increased, so he couldn't help but be surprised, and hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, Your Excellency, for coming to the rescue." ”

Hong Jin shook his head, he shot at will, and he saved countless people, and he didn't take it to heart for a long time, just frowned, wanting to resolve the dispute for the Sword Sect and the Qi Sect.

Ling Hu Chong was playing with a group of juniors and sisters, under his command, Lu Dayou and others shouted one after another, and the more they shouted, the louder they became: "Sword Sect Sword Sect, usually sparse, Sword Sect Sword Sect, bullshit ...... not understand"

Yue Lingshan had a happy smile on her face, which made Ling Hu Chong's heart flutter, as long as you can be happy every day, let me do anything.

Just having a good time, Ling Hu Chong felt that a gloomy shadow was cast in front of him, and a cyan figure blocked his sunlight.

Everyone was surprised that no one in the audience except Hong Jin could see clearly where this old man came from.

I saw that this old man described as thin, just like the withered pine on the top of Huashan Mountain, but he was very energetic, and his eyes were not shiny when he was not moving, and once he looked at you, he felt that he could see the depths of people's hearts. (To be continued......)