Chapter 131: Sword Picking Sword Sect Descendant

Cheng Buxian is a core disciple of the Sword Sect, and his swordsmanship cultivation is superb, and he has already obtained the true inheritance of the Sword Sect. At that time, the sword qi competition ended in the failure of the Sword Sect, and Cheng Buxian returned to the mountains and forests with the senior brother of the Sword Sect, Feng Buping, and practiced swordsmanship hard.

Now Cheng Bu worry swordsmanship has been nearly completed, and created his own swordsmanship "one word lightning sword move", become the pinnacle master, once there is a comprehension, will be their own swordsmanship, then there will be more peerless masters in the rivers and lakes.

The word lightning sword move is a unique move created by Cheng Bu Wu, this sword technique is amazingly powerful, the speed of the sword is as fast as lightning, and the sword trace is erratic, so that the enemy is unable to guard against it.

His personality is somewhat similar to Yue Buqun, he is serious and cautious, and he never takes the enemy lightly, even if the opponent who seems to be much weaker than him, he does his best and does not spare his hand.

In Feng Buping's view, Cheng Buxian's one-word lightning sword has been infinitely perfect, Ling Hu Chong, a junior disciple, is just tough on his lips, and he has no ability to resist at all, if he didn't see that Cheng Buxian's subordinates were merciful and did not stab Ling Hu Chong's vital point, Feng Buping wanted to open his mouth to stop it.

Ling Hu Chong's martial arts have long surpassed Cheng Buxian, and all the martial arts he has practiced are peerless divine skills, although Cheng Buxian's one-word lightning sword technique is weird, it is not in his eyes.

In the face of the menacing Cheng Bu Worry, Ling Hu Chong pulled out the Xuantie heavy sword behind him, which was directly a simple move to "split Huashan", clean and neat, without dragging mud and water at all.

Cheng Bu's sword was very fast, so fast that those second-generation disciples of Huashan who watched the battle could only see a trace of afterimage. What shocked people was that Ling Hu Chong's seemingly bulky Xuantie heavy sword was even faster than Cheng Bu's sword, and the heavy sword rubbed violently against the air, emitting a terrifying sonic boom.

In Cheng Bu's frightened eyes, Ling Hu Chong's Xuantie heavy sword flashed away, resisting his attack route as if it were a flying immortal out of the sky.

"Boom!"

The short soldiers were connected, the blades collided fiercely, Cheng Buxian's face suddenly swelled into the color of pig liver, his right hand was forced to loosen, and the long sword actually came out of his hand, staggering back more than ten steps in a row, only to be caught by Feng Buping, and he shot out to unload the terrifying power.

"Brother Master is so good!"

"Master Brother Mighty!"

A group of Huashan disciples saw that Linghu Chong repelled the enemy with one move, and they cheered one after another.

Cheng Bu took a sullen breath and held it in his stomach, looking at the portable sword inserted upside down in the corner, his face was extremely ugly. Thinking that he was a dignified generation of sword master masters, and now he was actually made a move by a junior disciple of the Huashan Qi Sect who was not well known, and this was going to be passed out, and the Sword Sect still had the face to re-compete with Yue Buqun for the position of the head of the sect.

Although Cheng Buxian and Feng Buping were eager to fan themselves into pigs' heads to prove that this was a dream, the playful eyes of the bastard boy in front of them, whose face was not red and his heart was not beating, made them have to recognize the reality.

Even if they stripped naked and ran naked along Huashan for a hundred days, they couldn't change this cruel reality, and the second master of the Sword Sect was killed by a junior kid of the Qi Sect in one move.

"Thank you for the mercy of Linghu Gongzi's subordinates, Linghu Gongzi's swordsmanship has been superb, and Feng is impressed. Feng Buping's heart set off a stormy wave, and he was no longer calm just now, his face was full of contempt, and he said to Ling Hu with a solemn face: "Feng has been practicing kendo in the mountains and forests for fifteen years, and has created a wind swordsmanship, hoping that Ling Fox will not hesitate to give advice." ”

Ling Hu Chong defeated Cheng Buying, who was at the pinnacle of the pinnacle, with one move, and finally made Feng Buping no longer dare to treat him as an ordinary junior disciple. Feng Buping had already put Ling Hu Chong in an equal position in his heart, and if he underestimated such a master, he was really looking for death.

In the original play, Ling Hu Chong was defeated by Dugu Jiujian for the first time, and was beaten to the ground vomiting blood, Dongfang Undefeated was angry and killed him with one move, and died before he left the school, becoming the first peak master to die unjustly.

Ling Hu Chong's martial arts are now better than the undefeated Dongfang at the peak, and it doesn't take much effort to kill Cheng Buxian, the reason why his subordinates are merciful is that he found that Feng Buping and Cheng Buxian are completely different from what they showed on TV.

In the original play, these two people are both strong in martial arts, ruthless, but stupid forks with low intelligence, and they were instigated and used by Zuo Lengchan as the head of the Huashan faction, so they came to find trouble with Yue Buqun.

Now these two people have gone to Huashan to make trouble, but they have not hurt ordinary Huashan disciples, even if it is Cheng Bu's life-killing sword, it has not stabbed at his vital point, so it seems that Feng Buping and the two of them came to Huashan again this time not to seek revenge for the old grudges of the year. Although these two people are stubborn, they are not too bad, and their sins do not lead to death.

"I said a long time ago that I would let you go together, but if you don't do it yourself, you will be slapped in the face now. Linghu Chong's sword tip was pointed down, and he said lazily: "Hurry up, let me see what level your wind sword technique is." ”

"Please!"

Feng Buping's face was solemn, as if he was fighting with Zuihou, he had no so-called humility, pulled out his portable sword, and used a hundred and eight style wind sword technique, fiercely attacking Ling Hu Chong.

This set of wind swordsmanship has a total of one hundred and eight styles, it is a peerless swordsmanship created after the completion of the Feng Buping swordsmanship in the deep mountains for fifteen years, the sword is as fierce as a hurricane, the sword move is faster than a move, the power is incomparably great, the disciples of Huashan who watched the battle in the main hall trembled, a chill approached, and the body was actually intimidated and unable to move.

"Good time!"

Linghu Chong shouted loudly and rushed straight up with his sword.

Both of them fought with speed and ferocity, and the terrifying clash of weapons and the sonic boom of swords tearing through the air were endless.

Feng Buping is not only peerless in swordsmanship, but also extremely deep in his internal strength, extremely strong, although Ling Hu Chong did not use the internal force bonus, but the terrifying body of a mythical-level powerhouse, plus the peerless body protection divine skill Dragon Elephant Praruo Gong that has been practiced to the twelfth layer, is enough to be invincible with the strength of the physical body alone.

As the collision became more and more intense, Ling Hu Chong and Feng Buping were surrounded by a violent wind, surrounded by countless debris, and the ordinary disciples of the Huashan Sect could no longer see the movements of the two clearly, and only Ning Zhong and Cheng Buxian could barely watch the fierce fight.

"I didn't expect that this Ling Hu Chong's martial arts at such a young age would be so terrifying, and he would be inseparable from Senior Brother Feng, who was a peerless master, and his future achievements would definitely be limitless!" Cheng Bu was shocked, and looked at Ning Zhongze, who was watching the battle next to him, with a complicated expression.

With the help of this young hero, this time they may have to return in vain, Yue Buqun really stepped on shit luck and accepted such a demonic disciple.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the Wind Sword that Feng Buping hadn't left since the day he practiced the sword was actually smashed out by Ling Hu Chong's Xuantie Heavy Sword with brute force.

The sword was stuck upside down on the ground not far away, half of the sword sinking into the solid marble, and the terrifying cracks like spider webs around it were cracked.

Cheng Buxian and the onlookers of the Huashan Sect were all stunned and fell into petrification.

Senior Brother Feng was defeated, impossible, this fucking must be dreaming, this is definitely not true.

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