I am Lin Pingzhi!At the beginning, ten thousand copies of the evil swordsmanship will be given!

Chapter 142 Yue Buqun's Highlight Moment (1+)

Mo Da's amazing swordsmanship shocked all the heroes present.

Unexpectedly, this haggard-looking old man actually contained such a powerful energy.

His sword is fast, accurate and ruthless, sharp and frightening.

And many people don't know how he made the sword.

Even though Kuaijian is no stranger to the world nowadays, such as the evil swordsmanship, Dugu Nine Swords... are all representatives of Kuaijian, but the great sword still makes many people feel inferior.

His martial arts are stronger than before.

This shot was astonishing.

However, Yue Buqun didn't seem to admit defeat.

When Mo Da Yijian cut 36 teacups, although there was surprise in his eyes, it was not much.

Mr. Mo Da finished his performance and landed on Yue Buqun. He first complimented Mo Da, and then said:
"Although Yue is not talented, he still wants to give it a try. I hope Brother Mo doesn't mind."

"Junior Brother Yue doesn't have to be like this. Wen Wu is the first and Wu Wu is the second. Since it's a martial arts competition, it's not polite." Mo Da said lightly with a calm face.

"Then Senior Brother Mo, Yue will offend him!" Yue Buqun cupped his hands.

Then:

"Come here, set the teacups!"

The teacup that had been cut open was replaced by a new one.

"one two three…"

"37 lamps?"

"Yue Buqun... want to cut 37 cups?"

Seeing 37 teacups lined up on the high chair, everyone looked strange.

"Yue Buqun is really unkind, no more, no less, and he only puts out one more than Mo Da!"

"Is this deliberately provoking Mr. Mo Da?"

Some people think it's impolite.

"No, no, no...you're thinking wrong, in fact...this is Yue Buqun's true respect for Mo."

"Think about it, since it's a martial arts competition, there must be a winner. Yue Buqun wants to win, but he doesn't want to embarrass Mo Da, so...just challenge one more cup, this is to save face for Mo Da, and it's also clear My own desire to win."

"So, Yue Buqun might... not only be able to cut 37 teacups?"

"Maybe…"

"Of course, it's also possible...he couldn't even cut 36 pieces. The reason why he put one more is to express to Mo Da that he wants to learn from the other party and take the other party as his goal!"

"Everything depends on whether Yue Buqun can cut it open."

People in the stands were talking about it.

Thousands of pairs of eyes looked directly at Yue Buqun on the martial arts stage.

At this moment, the Martial Arts Stage has been cleared, and the teacup holders have left, only Yue Buqun and Mo Da, one standing in the center surrounded by teacups, and the other standing beside the stage, quietly waiting for Yue Buqun to make a move.

"Senior Brother Mo, I've offended you!" Yue Buqun said.

Mo Da nodded, indicating that it's okay.

Seeing this, Yue Buqun turned his head and glanced at the 37 cups on the high chair.

Eyes narrowed.

"call out…"

He squeezed the scabbard, and the long sword in the scabbard flew out automatically.

Grab the hilt of the sword with one hand.

The aura on his body didn't burst out like Mo Da's, but...repressed...no movement at all.

It seems that he is an ordinary person without internal strength.

The iron sword in his hand is just...an ordinary iron sword!

"Shhhhh..."

Yue Buqun drew a sword flower, and then the long sword spun in his hand like a fan.

The whole person followed the rapidly spinning sword and turned around.

The fast-spinning sword passed over the 37 teacups.

Certainly!
It is also a sword!
Yue Buqun's body stopped turning, and the long sword in his hand did not know when to sheath it.

He retracted the sword so fast that people couldn't see clearly.

"Senior Brother Mo, accept it!" Yue Buqun said.

The people in the stands looked at each other...

"Concession?"

"Why give in?"

"Did Yue Buqun win?"

"But...those teacups, there's nothing wrong with them."

"It seems... Yue Buqun's sword is just like a streamer passing by, without any damage!"

The teacup on the high chair remains the same.

Even the water in the cup has no ripples.

It was eerily quiet.

Is this over?

Cut it up with a sword, nothing happened?
Not to mention the teacup being cut open, but the tea in the cup is full and there is no fluctuation. Is this called cutting?
The crowd was a little strange.

"Hey... I lost!"

"Congratulations, Mr. Yue!"

Just when everyone was wondering, Mo Da actually admitted defeat.

This confuses many people even more.

Why did you admit defeat?

Then this teacup is obviously fine!
"It's just a fluke!" Yue Buqun chuckled and cupped his hands.

He looks so polite, like a gentleman.

Great exit.

Just when everyone was puzzled, some eyes were venomous, and they saw the mystery, and said:

"Yue Buqun won!"

"His swordsmanship is much better than that of Mr. Mo Da."

Everyone watched eagerly and asked:

"Why!"

"How do you know that?"

The man continued: "Actually...the 37 teacups have all been cut open by Yue Buqun."

"But obviously...the teacup hasn't changed..."

"This is the scariest thing!"

Suddenly, someone thought of something and was surprised:

"Could it be...Could it be..."

"Could it be that Yue Buqun cut open 37 teacups with one sword. The teacups had actually been cut open, but the wound was not open, so...the tea didn't flow out!"

"That's right!"

"Oh my God... If this is the case, then Yue Buqun's swordsmanship is many times better than Mr. Mo Da's!"

"Although Mr. Mo Da split 36 ​​teacups with one sword, although he cut each teacup into three circles, but in front of Yue Buqun's 37 teacups, after cutting the teacups, the teacups remained unopened, with no trace of water ripples. Under the magical skills, it is indeed weaker!"

"Yue Buqun, is he so strong?"

"That's amazing!"

...

When everyone thought of this possibility, they all showed incredulous expressions. There was an uproar at the scene... because of Yue Buqun's magical skills.

"Come on, replace the teacup." Yue Buqun said.

Upon hearing this, the disciples of the Huashan School hurried up to clean up the mess.

Looking at the intact teacup, they were a little puzzled, and subconsciously reached out to grab the rim.

"Boom..."

But a miraculous scene appeared.

Two centimeters above the mouth of the cup, he actually lifted it up, it was a porcelain cup ring.

The cup full of tea also overflowed because it lost a circle.

"Sure enough... sure enough, a sword cut open the teacup, but the wound was not opened!"

"Yue Buqun's swordsmanship has actually reached this level."

"It's amazing."

...

The audience on the stage were surprised when they saw this scene.

"Boom..."

But what surprised them was more than that.

When the disciple hurriedly put down the top cup ring, and then grabbed the remaining bottom of the cup, another porcelain ring was caught by him.

The tea in the cup seemed like a dam had collapsed, there was a layer of tea that was not surrounded by anything, and it flowed in all directions, and the teacup was surrounded by water stains.

"Ah... what???"

"Yue Buqun... unexpectedly... actually cut each cup twice with two swords, and each wound is not opened, and it can still hold water!"

"This…"

"I originally thought that he just split the teacup in two, but I didn't expect... it turned out to be... three with one sword!"

"No wonder, no wonder Mr. Mo Da would admit defeat, Yue Buqun's sword...is really weird."

The people in the stands were even more shocked.

If it is said that winning the first lap at the beginning, everyone just solved the doubts about why Mo Dahui conceded defeat, then the second lap...is a real surprise.

A teacup, cut into three by someone with a sword, actually...can still hold water.

This…

The point is, it was just a sword.

This kind of swordsmanship... is simply divine.

One can imagine how powerful the swordsmanship of the sword is.

No wonder Mo Dafa did not hesitate to admit defeat, it turns out...

"It was so shocking..."

"I didn't expect to see such a magical skill during this trip, no regrets!"

"Yue Buqun, it really opened my eyes."

The crowd was convinced.

"No, no, no... Did you find out that the two porcelain rings seem to be too high by the rim of the cup!" Someone discovered the clue.

"Could it be..." Someone looked surprised.

"Isn't it... not just cut into... three parts!"

"Wow..."

Sure enough, the next scene made everyone feel a little unbelievable.

That teacup, there is still a circle!
One sword divided the teacup into four parts, and cut three porcelain circles!
"37 cups, all exactly the same."

"Three porcelain rings were cut open."

"You know, Yue Buqun only made one strike!"

"Although the number of porcelain rings cut is the same as Mo Da's, and each cup has three marks cut, Yue Buqun's sword is obviously better."

"He cut open 37 porcelain cups!"

"It's because there are only 37 people on the high chair. Yue Buqun's strength is more than that!"

Now, everyone has no objection to Mo Da admitting defeat.

This is a victory he deserves.

"In the first game, Mr. Mo Da, the head of the Hengshan School, has 36 teacups with one sword, and Yue, the head of the Huashan School, has 37 teacups with one sword!"

"Mr. Yue, head of the Huashan School, wins!"

Lin Zhennan announced the result of the competition.

"Okay, Master is amazing!" Linghu Chong was delighted.

"Master has won."

"Great."

After Yue Buqun won, many Huashan School disciples congratulated happily.

Yue Buqun looked around, stretched out his hand to press against the void, and signaled everyone to keep a low profile, the disciples of Huashan School knew it, and immediately stopped celebrating, and Yue Buqun nodded in satisfaction after hearing this.

...

The teacups on the high chairs on the martial arts platform were cleaned up, and even the water stains were wiped clean.

Yue Buqun said to the other three sects who hadn't competed yet.

"Several heads, who will come first!"

He is going to beat the rhythm one by one.

Yue Buqun looked directly at Zuo Lengchan, which seemed to mean that it was you.

do you dare! ! !

But Zuo Lengchan was unusually calm at the moment, as if he didn't see Yue Buqun's challenging eyes, but looked at Tianmen Daoist.

Daoist Tianmen understands.

Jump on stage:
"Yue Buqun, let me first come and learn about your brilliant moves..."

Seeing this scene, Yue Buqun knew it.

It seems... Tianmen Daoist and Zuo Lengchan have come together.

This is to let the real person of Tianmen come to test his background first, or... to consume his strength.

However, Yue Buqun, who saw this scene, didn't care, and even felt a little... disdainful.

He glanced at the real Tianmen.

Road:
"Tianmen Daoist, how old is Yue Mou's senior brother, Yue Mou respectfully calls the sect master Senior Brother."

"Although you are a senior brother, your martial arts..." Yue Buqun looked contemptuously.

"When I was returning to the Wild Goose Tower, I was repelled by the flower picker Tian Boguang with a sword, and the other party didn't even seem to get up!"

That means, it seems to say, although you are old, you are too weak.

"How about this, in order not to hurt senior brother, Yue will not draw his sword, and use the scabbard to deal with it."

Hearing this, Tianmen Daoist felt that he had been greatly humiliated.

At the time when I went back to the Wild Goose Tower, I was indeed hasty. After seeing Tian Boguang holding Yilin hostage, I thought I could show the demeanor of my elders and save Yilin. Who knew that Tian Boguang beat Yilin like that?

This is the stain of his life.

He particularly minds what people say about it.

As soon as he said it, he lost his temper.

The real Tianmen is really popular!

His face was pale with anger, and he tried to pretend to be demeanor, and said in a trembling voice:
"Yue Buqun, don't wait three days to look at him with admiration!"

"It's because I was injured that Tian Boguang, that prostitute got his hands!"

"Today's me is not the me who returned to Yanlou. You'd better show some respect and draw your sword...or you will die later, so don't blame me!"

Tianmen real person already has a little killing intent towards Yue Buqun.

vicious.

Waiting for the competition to start.

"No, no, no!" Yue Buqun seemed not to see the other party's anger.

In light words:
"So be it!"

He insisted on not drawing his sword, holding the scabbard on the gauntlet with one hand, pointing directly at the real person of Tianmen.

Daoist Tianmen was angry.

Really angry at being provoked by Yue Buqun.

"Okay, since you are so trusting, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless later!" Tianmen Master said coldly.

Seeing Tianmen Daoist's emotions, the people who watched shook their heads.

Master Fangzheng: "Hey... Tianmen Daoist is about to lose."

Daoist Chongxu: "Yes, during a martial arts competition, the most taboo thing is to be provoked by others, and to be affected by others."

Bai Feilong: "This is tantamount to being led by the nose."

Everyone can see that Tianmen Daoist must have lost.

His strength is not as good as that of Mr. Mo Da.

call out…

Immortal Tianmen took the lead.

The long sword is cold.

"Tianmen Zhenren's martial arts are indeed higher than before by more than one level."

"His swordsmanship is weird and fast..."

"It's just a little familiar!"

Everyone suddenly thought of something and looked at each other with strange expressions.

"Evil Resisting... Evil Resisting Sword Manual..."

Everyone was taken aback when they saw the swordsmanship of Tianmen Master.

Daoist Tianmen, unexpectedly... also made such a cut?

He is the head of Taishan faction.

The head of the dignified school is still a well-known school like the Taishan School.

"Flute playing on the river!"

Zheng…

Jianming raged.

The sword energy on the stage was surging.

Tianmen Daoist has really become stronger.

With his current martial arts, if it were included in the original novel of Swordsman, at least it would be at the level of... Lin Pingzhi who has practiced the Evil Resisting Sword Manual.

Even stronger.

Later Yue Buqun level.

Definitely a first-class master.

But at the moment, it seems... not enough.

The rivers and lakes are too introverted, and now you know how to ward off evil swordsmanship, you really can't be crazy.

"Yo?" Yue Buqun was very interested.

While resisting, chatting about life with Tianmen real person.

"I didn't expect Brother Tianmen to practice the Sunflower Book?"

"You are the majestic head of Taishan faction, is it the same?" Head Yue said happily.

It seems to be saying, I didn't expect that I was the only one who cut it, so that's good, that's good... It's not shameful to have a companion.

But these words were put in the ears of the real Tianmen, but they were full of sarcasm, as if to say: You are the head of the Taishan School, and you have the nerve to cut the Sunflower Cultivation Book?You are so ashamed, ashamed of our leader.

"Hmph, in order to revitalize the Taishan faction, in order to become stronger, I am obliged to do so, let alone a small self palace, so what if it is my life?" Tianmen Taoist said.

Hearing this, Yue Buqun appreciated it slightly:

"Senior Brother Tianmen, I really looked down on you in the past. Yuemou apologized. I didn't expect you to have such a heart. Yuemou had... misjudged you before. For your behavior, Yuemou admires and... respects..."

Yue Buqun seemed to have found the same kind, and felt a sense of sympathy for each other.

"Hypocritical!" Daoist Tianmen didn't buy it.

The sword in his hand is getting faster and faster, more and more tricky.

But... Yue Buqun was like a slippery loach, darting left and right, his own sword... couldn't hurt even a single hair on him.

Don't say it can't be hurt, it can't even be touched.

"It's just hypocrisy, brother's act of sacrifice is admirable, so Yue also started to draw a sword... to show respect for you!" Yue Buqun said.

"Chong!"

After Yue Buqun finished speaking, the long sword suddenly came out of its sheath.

Tianmen Zhenren's sword is gaudy, and his movements are chic and fierce, as fast as lightning.

But after Yue Buqun drew his sword, he just followed his sword violently, picking and slashing... unexpectedly, he flew the sword of Tianmen Immortal and chopped it off!

Then with a finger of the long sword, it was already pressed against the throat of the real Tianmen.

Immediately, Immortal Tianmen felt the chill coming from Yue Buqun's iron sword, which made him tremble all over, and his face was full of fear... Beads of sweat dripped like rain.

He dared not move.

If Yue Buqun really wanted to kill him, with a little force, his head would fall to the ground.

The real Tianmen...lost again!
Failed!

It seemed his life... had been failing miserably.

"Concession!" Yue Buqun said.

Take the sword.

Seeing Yue Buqun's expression of withdrawing his sword gracefully, Tianmen Daoist was... a little dazed.

In my heart, I am miserable...

Why, the ones pretending to be chic are others, and I have already reluctantly given up my love, why... I still can't be awesome, and I still fail miserably.

They were defeated by Zuo Lengchan before and were forced to join forces, but now they were defeated by Yue Buqun.

Could it be that I, the head of Taishan School...is destined to be a tragedy?
He fell off the stage, head down.

Ugly face.

He returned to his seat without saying a word.

To be honest, his self-confidence... was really hit... too badly.

"Second match! Mr. Yue, head of the Huashan faction, wins!" Lin Zhennan announced.

In fact, everyone already knows the outcome of this battle.

Tianmen Daoist will lose.

It's a pity...it really failed too badly.

But fortunately, in the end Tianmen Daoist won Yue Buqun's respect and let him draw his sword.

Otherwise, if it gets out, Tianmen Daoist will be even more ashamed.

As the head of the same sect, others didn't even draw their swords... So, won?
It's really embarrassing.

Fortunately, Yue Buqun saved face for him in the end.

This made everyone recognize Yue Buqun's character... a little more.

You deserve to be a gentleman, you deserve to be a good man!
At critical moments, he was still so considerate of others.

As for what Yue Buqun had said about provoking the real Tianmen...everyone didn't take it seriously at all.

Because as an opponent, you are not allowed to speak harsh words?

Is there any problem with talking harshly before the game and showing respect during and after the game?

no problem!
……

"Now, only Junior Sister Dingyi and the Left Master are left!"

"You two, who goes first?"

Yue Buqun spoke to Zuo Lengchan and Master Dingyi.

Zuo Lengchan looked at Yue Buqun, and then at Master Dingyi.

Master Dingyi glanced at Zuo Lengchan too:
"Look at me for what?"

"I admit that I can't beat Yue Buqun, I admit defeat!"

Zuo Lengchan: ...

Oh shit?

I wanted you to go up and consume Yue Buqun's strength again, but you just gave up.

Meaning, let me fight with Yue Buqun?

Zuo Lengchan smiled eccentrically: "Haha... I thought that although the Hengshan faction were women, they were all heroes. I didn't expect to admit defeat before fighting. This is not the style of the Hengshan faction!"

"After all, you are a generation of girls. If that's the case...then I will hold a meeting for a while about Master Yue's brilliant move!"

Zuo Lengchan was no longer silent.

After finishing speaking, the whole person flew up, like a roc spreading its wings, and jumped onto the stage.

The appearance of Zuo Lengchan, for a moment...unexpectedly, the entire martial arts arena became cold.

The temperature seems to have dropped by more than ten degrees.

The route Zuo Lengchan flew over unexpectedly...had streaks of white icy air, surrounded by...condensed water droplets.

Small ice stains in the air... like a bridge turned into a cold winter.

"Boom..."

Landing.

Under Zuo Lengchan's feet, every stone formed a thick layer of ice.

Zuo Lengchan is like the Lord of Winter.

affected the surrounding air.

In the stands... the atmosphere became colder.

This is the power of his ice martial arts?
You know, this is summer!
In the sky, there is still a scorching sun.

Actually... it can make people feel like falling into an ice cave.

It's just... appalling.

"Zuo Lengchan's martial arts..."

"So powerful!"

"He is the person with the deepest inner strength I have ever seen."

Everyone looked at the seat on the host's side.

Fang Zheng, Lin Zhennan...

Then he added: "It's the one with the deepest inner strength I've ever seen."

"I don't think Yue Buqun is weak either!"

"This battle should be exciting!"

...

in the field.

Yue Buqun and Zuo Lengchan looked at each other.

"Master Zuo, you finally can't sit still?"

"Master Yue, I haven't seen you for a few years...you are as handsome as before!" Zuo Lengchan said.

It means that you are still so hypocritical.

"Every other!" Yue Buqun replied.

Aren't you just as insidious?

"It's useless to talk too much, since you have agreed and sent a plan, then use force to resolve this matter." Zuo Lengchan said.

"That's exactly what I mean!" Yue Buqun said.

Both of them knew what the other was thinking.

Everyone is not a decent person, they all know each other's purpose, and there is nothing to say.

Let's fight and decide the winner.

Then... whoever should be!
They are all sensible people.

"Boom..."

The two shot at the same time.

Zuo Lengchan used an epee.

A sword cut towards Yue Buqun.

With a huge momentum, it is like Mount Tai pressing down on the top.

Yue Buqun was slightly startled.

Zuo Lengchan's martial arts... are really extraordinary.

This kind of power, if it was before, I can only linger on and avoid it at most.

"Chong..."

But this time...he didn't have to run away.

"Boom..."

Yue Buqun neither dodged nor evaded.

The long sword greeted him.

His sword was too different in size from Zuo Lengchan's.

It looks like there is no full moon.

Power... also gives people a feeling of mantis holding a car.

But... the two collide.

Zuo Lengchan's epee seemed to hit a huge steel plate.

Although Yue Buqun's sword is small, its strength is comparable to Zuo Lengchan's.

This scene is very shocking.

A thin sword... Unexpectedly, it blocked a giant sword.

"Take it lightly!"

Zuo Lengchan was surprised.

"I didn't expect you to reach the realm of being as light as possible. No wonder you admire the Five Sacred Mountains so much this time. It turns out...you have this skill!"

"Who doesn't want to be the leader!" Yue Buqun said softly without trying to hide it.

"Boom..."

The two retreated at the touch of a touch.

Like two meteors colliding, then bouncing, bouncing off each other...to the table.

Then kicked the ground again and rushed towards the opponent.

"Boom..."

Once, twice...three times!
No bells and whistles, just a hefty bump.

"This is…"

"They are competing for strength!"

"As soon as you come up, fight against your internal strength!"

"The heaviest shot!"

...

The people in the stands understood the intentions of the two.

Don't you want to be rigid?
Then just in the end!
Look who backs down!
Let's see who can't stand it!
Every time the two of them made a shot, it carried a very powerful impact.

Like cannonballs flying at extremely high speed, they collided together.

This shocking sense of power.

The indomitable combat power makes people excited.

Big man, this is the kind of fight...

"Bang bang bang..."

There were more and more collisions between Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun, and the collisions became more intensive and faster.

It is hard to imagine that such a heavy force can be so fast.

The collision between Yue Buqun and Zuo Lengchan seemed to open up a new world, making people dazzled.

Even those who practice the invincibility of King Kong will be shocked after watching this battle!

They are fighting strength...

Soon, Yue Buqun and Zuo Lengchan collided hundreds of times without knowing it.

Every time there is a dull sound.

It's like an old bell in an ancient temple in a deep mountain, being struck by a long-lost impact.

Silent...and profound.

Neither of them spoke, they just bumped into each other tirelessly.

And this kind of battle, no one will feel bored... Even every collision is a kind of enjoyment.

"The power... is too strong!"

"I like this kind of power-to-power battle!"

"I don't know who can hold on first!"

"The appearance of the two of them, who wins and who loses...It's hard to say!"

...

"what…"

"drink…"

Both Yue Buqun and Zuo Lengchan let out a low growl, then...gathered up their strength, and once again...slammed into each other hard.

"bump…"

This time, they did not separate again.

But... stuck together.

It seems... whoever retreats, whoever loses depends on this time.

"Kakaka…"

I don't know if it's an illusion, because of their huge impact, where they touch, the void seems... to be shattered.

There were bursts of airbursts.

Shock waves of internal force, like waves of water, erupted from them.

One after another!
"Good... what a powerful collision!"

"This…"

"It's really... an evenly matched battle between dragons and tigers!"

Some people are already imagining that if they throw themselves among them and feel their collision, then they will definitely be smashed into meatloaf.

...

"what…"

"what…"

The internal energy of the two was surging.

Keep injecting and impacting the opponent.

The internal strength was exhausted between the two of them.

No one thought that Yue Buqun, who didn't look tall, was not as strong as Zuo Lengchan, and was even a little thin, was...so tough.

"burst…"

It seems that because the density of internal force between the two was too high, the air couldn't bear the pressure, so it exploded!

The two were blasted away at the same time.

"kill!"

"bring it on!"

...

The eyes of the two were red.

Completely cast aside foreign objects, only the other party in the eyes.

"Songshan swordsmanship!"

Fighting again this time, they didn't choose to be reckless.

Instead, he used moves.

Zuo Lengchan used the famous Songshan Sword Technique of the Songshan School.

Don't look at the Songshan swordsmanship as if it's not very powerful, but in fact it depends on who uses it. Anyway, this martial art has made the Songshan sect rise, becoming the strongest sect in the Five Sacred Mountains, and also one of the best giants in the rivers and lakes.

Just this martial arts, not weak!
Especially when used by a master like Zuo Lengchan.

more terrifying.

Immediately, what Zuo Lengchan held in his hand was not a sword, but... a mountain peak.

"Huashan Sword Art!"

Not to be outdone, Yue Buqun used the Huashan sword technique.

The reason why he used Huashan swordsmanship instead of others was just to show that his Huashan swordsmanship was no weaker than Songshan swordsmanship.

If he used other sword techniques, even if he won one or two moves, it would still be unsightly.

"Dangdangdang..."

When the two came into contact, they swung hundreds of swords in a short period of time.

You stab me to block, I kill you to avoid!

...

In this way, you come and go, the speed is almost the same, and you can keep up with each other.

This battle is really evenly matched.

"Ice Palm!"

Rumble.

This time, it was Zuo Lengchan who changed his tactics first.

He knocked Yue Buqun's sword back with one blow, and then greeted him with a palm.

This is Zuo Lengchan's famous stunt, and it is also his pride.

The Frost Palm was created by Zuo Lengchan himself.

Count a genius.

The ice palm he uses now is improved by Fuwei Escort Bureau, and its power is even stronger than before.

Suddenly, Yue Buqun felt the temperature around him suddenly drop below zero.

"Kakaka…"

The sound of freezing air.

It can be seen that the surroundings centered on Zuo Lengchan began to freeze crazily, and ice edges appeared one after another.

sky, underground...

All condensed.

Zuo Lengchan extended his palm.

His palm is like a frozen magical weapon, and wherever it passes, cold air gushes out.

The water molecules in the air are rapidly freezing, freezing everything.

If he slapped him, the whole person might be frozen into ice cubes in an instant.

"bump…"

Yue Buqun was startled, the long sword was thrown back and he had no time to return to defense, so now he could only resist with his palm.

"boom…"

Yue Buqun was blown away, and Zuo Lengchan only took three steps back.

But... if you have sharp eyes, you can see that the hand that Yue Buqun and Zuo Lengchan touched was actually frozen... even fractured!
A chilly icy air enveloped the hand.

It was frozen black.

"Brother..." Ning Zhong in the stands was in a hurry.

"Master!"

"Father!"

Disciples... and Yue Lingshan and others were also very anxious when they saw Yue Buqun's appearance.

In the stands, everyone started talking.

"Yue Buqun... was blown away!"

"He...he seems to be losing!"

"After all, Zuo Lengchan is superior."

"His icy palm...invincible in the world!"

Many people saw Yue Buqun being beaten into the air and injured, and thought that he might not be able to hold on anymore.

"However, this battle is exciting enough!"

"It's a fight between dragons and tigers!"

...

Yue Buqun ignored those people's cries.

Steady his body, staring at Zuo Lengchan.

I'm glad...

"Fortunately, I ate the Fire Spirit Fruit given by Mr. Lin, and my skills have increased for more than ten years. Fortunately, I have been training with Mr. Lin for a period of time this month. Otherwise, if it was a month ago, this palm would have killed me!"

In fact, it wasn't this palm, if it wasn't for Lin Pingzhi's training, Yue Buqun knew that he would have been defeated long ago.

Sure enough... the world is making progress, although he has become stronger, Zuo Lengchan has not stopped.

"Nine Swords of Dugu!"

shhhhhh…

Yue Buqun no longer kept his hand, and turned his body around.

There are sword shadows around, covering the sky and covering the earth.

Incredibly sharp.

On the field, it seemed that Yue Buqun's kendo had turned it into a sword dojo... the domain of swords!
With him as the center, within ten feet, there are all sword shadows.

It's like a thousand swords returning to the sect... densely packed!
All the swords pointed directly at Zuo Lengchan.

"It seems to be Dugu Nine Swords!" The people in the stands recognized it.

"But stronger than ordinary Dugu Nine Swords?"

"Yue Buqun has practiced Dugu Nine Swords to such an extent..."

"Looking at his sword, I seem to... have a realization again, I have an epiphany... I... I... understand!" Someone seemed to have enlightenment.

in the field.

"Dugu Nine Swords?" Zuo Lengchan sneered.

"Although I'm not good at this sword technique, I know these moves well. If you want to win me with this sword, you're just dreaming!"

"Really?" Yue Buqun looked calm.

No waves.

this moment.

In his eyes, only the sword... only... Zuo Lengchan!

No words can affect him.

"Boom..."

The densely packed sword dojo rushed towards Zuo Lengchan.

"Frozen for thousands of miles!"

rumbling...

Zuo Lengchan patted the ground with both palms.

"Kakaka…"

The power of the huge ice surged surging.

On the ground, an ice edge unexpectedly appeared.

Three-meter-high ice edge.

"Another one!"

The first one appeared... unexpectedly, there was a second one.

third way...

Blink... Jiudao!
The Martial arts arena was very large, and it was all frozen.

It seemed that he wanted to freeze Yue Buqun together, but the sharp sword energy on Yue Buqun split all the cold air that approached.

Protect yourself from being frozen.

"Kakaka…"

Bing Leng kept stabbing at Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun seemed to be fighting in a world of ice and snow, the dense phantoms of sword energy smashed the ice edges into pieces.

"kill!"

"Boom..."

Zuo Lengchan went crazy, his pupils turned red.

Afterwards, more ice edges appeared, one after another like huge ice spears, piercing towards Yue Buqun continuously!
Kaka Kaka…

But one by one, they were all chopped into pieces by Yue Buqun.

"die!"

Yue Buqun finally approached Zuo Lengchan.

It was obviously Dugu Nine Swords, but there was...an extremely feminine sword energy erupting from Yue Buqun.

The long sword changed from righteous and awe-inspiring to weird.

This is a peculiar expression of the Dugu Nine Swords plus the Evil Resisting Sword Manual.

The moment he got close to Zuo Lengchan, Yue Buqun's long sword suddenly met him from one side.

Weird, fast.

Like a ghost.

Zuo Lengchan felt great danger.

His pupils shrank.

"Ice is really angry!"

rumbling...

Huge ice qi erupted from him.

Like an avalanche.

expanding.

Zuo Lengchan's body was like a fountain of ice.

The power of the deadly ice rushed out.

To freeze everything around.

The most important thing for him was to shake Yue Buqun's long sword away.

However, he was horrified to find that no matter how hard he exerted himself, no matter how his icy qi gushed out and shook, he couldn't stop Yue Buqun's sword.

His sword remained motionless!

Not affected at all.

Like a dragon swimming in water, wandering in his own icy true energy.

"Pfft..."

Then, a sword pierced into his heart from his armpit!
"How... possible!" Zuo Lengchan couldn't believe it.

His inner strength is so strong, and his cold qi is so invincible.

Actually... dead!
There was some disbelief on Zuo Lengchan's face.

"call out…"

Because the heart was pierced and stopped abruptly, it couldn't provide any more power of ice, and Zuo Lengchan's crazily gushing ice qi also stagnated all of a sudden.

Like a burst balloon.

"Pfft!"

Thousands of sword shadows... poured into Zuo Lengchan's body at the same time.

Soon, he was stabbed into a sieve.

A sword shadow formed by internal force was densely inserted into Zuo Lengchan's body, he was like a hedgehog.

Zuo Lengchan is dead!
But after he died... he still didn't rest in peace.

He really couldn't imagine that he...lost to this trash like Yue Buqun!

...

"Zuo Lengchan...is dead!"

"Yue Buqun...won???"

"This…"

In the stands, everyone looked at each other.

Obviously... Zuo Lengchan had already gained the upper hand just now, obviously!Yue Buqun had been driven into a desperate situation, even one of his hands was crippled.

It was obvious that Zuo Lengchan was about to win when he made up the knife.

But suddenly, the situation changed suddenly.

Yue Buqun was violent, carrying thousands of sword shadows... for a second Zuo Lengchan.

This change is too impactful.

It's really changing.

"You found out that there is no... Yue Buqun's sword shadow, but... it has condensed into a substance!"

"Now... the sword stuck in Zuo Lengchan's body is gradually fading away..."

"What the hell is this?"

"Is Yue Buqun's internal strength so amazing!"

"That is to say, Yue Buqun doesn't know the true energy of ice and doesn't have the attribute of ice. Otherwise, with Zuo Lengchan's internal strength, he would definitely be able to condense countless ice swords!"

...

"Yue Buqun... so powerful!"

"I originally thought that he might not be able to defeat Zuo Lengchan."

"The Five Mountains Sword Sect has always had Zuo Lengchan as the leader. I thought Zuo Lengchan was the most powerful of the Five Mountains Sword Sect."

"I didn't expect it to be Yue Buqun!"

"He's just low-key...not not strong!"

Keep a low profile.

I was really not that good before, but now I am so strong because of Mr. Lin Pingzhi.

now.

Yue Buqun in the arena also felt uncomfortable.

It seemed that the last blow also consumed a lot of his internal energy.

It made him a little sluggish, and his face turned pale.

Beads of sweat dripped down his face.

But...Yue Buqun didn't care about this, but instead used his energy to force out the cold qi in his left hand, making his black and blue hand look a little more normal.

Then, after a bit of conditioning, I got up.

He saluted Zuo Lengchan's corpse.

"I didn't want to take your life at first, but at that time, I couldn't stop it at all. If you die, I will die!"

"Feel sorry!"

...

In fact, he didn't care about Zuo Lengchan's life and death in his heart, and even wanted to kill him earlier, but he still had to do his job well on the surface.

After all, if he wants to rule the Five Sacred Mountains in the future, he must show his benevolent side.

"Zuo Lengchan, the head of the Songshan School, and Yue Buqun, the head of the Huashan School, will win!" Lin Zhennan announced.

hear this.

Obviously, the disciples of the Songshan School were somewhat dissatisfied.

"Do not…"

"Yue Buqun must have played tricks to win."

"we can not accept!"

"How could the left master lose?"

In the past, their Songshan faction was the head of the Five Sacred Mountains, but now that Zuo Lengchan lost, their status... plummeted, how can it be accepted?
"Why, are you dissatisfied with my referee?" Lin Zhennan said coldly.

Those people were stared at like this.

Suddenly my heart trembled...

I dare not say any more.

Lin Zhennan's martial arts...they know it.

……

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(End of this chapter)