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Chapter 54 Gentleman Sword

Deng Bagong cast a sneaky glance at Ren Woxing, saw the latter nod indistinctly, and waved his hand to invite four disciples from Songshan Mountain to enter the arena.

Yue Buqun saw the expressions of the two of them, but just smiled and said nothing, as if he didn't see it.

"Brother Qing, is my father okay?"

Concerned about it, Yue Lingshan knew that Yue Buqun was very skilled in martial arts, but seeing him surrounded by five people, she still couldn't stop worrying in her heart.

Yang Qing shook his head and said nothing, he knew that these people could not be Yue Buqun's opponents.

Sure enough, Deng Bagong and others in the arena drew their swords without saying a word, while Yue Buqun closed his folding fan, but he didn't intend to draw his sword.

The next moment, the sword light suddenly appeared, which was particularly glaring under the sunlight.

But Yue Buqun's figure swayed with the light of the sword. He was dressed in purple, and the blood jade crown on his head was transparent and eye-catching.Every time he avoided the most dangerous place, he was never touched by a corner of his clothes.

Occasionally, using the fan bone to intersect the opponent's long sword, it shakes the opponent's tiger's jaw loose, and there is a tendency to let go.

In the blink of an eye, several people had gone through more than 50 strokes. Deng Bagong's face was flushed, and sweat dripped from his forehead.

The four Songshan disciples who were with him were even more unbearable. They collided with the folding fan in Yue Buqun several times, and they couldn't even hold the sword steadily.

On the other hand, Yue Buqun still had a leisurely demeanor, as if his master was casually instructing his disciples on martial arts, without even a half-serious attitude.

The Taoist of Tianmen looked on in astonishment. Although Deng Bagong ranked lower among the Thirteen Taibao, he barely entered the threshold of a first-class master.

Although the other four are not top-notch, they are not mediocre either.

He asked himself that all the sect leaders in the arena had the strength to defeat these people, but no one could do it as easily as Yue Buqun.

Turning his head to look at Mr. Mo Da and Ding Xian, he saw incredulousness in their eyes, and even Fang Zheng and Chongxu showed seriousness and doubts.

Let's talk about Deng Bagong, he saw that the long battle with Yue Buqun was fruitless, and he saw that the four fellow disciples were also at the end of their strength and could not bear to fight again.Suddenly his face turned hard, and he swung the long sword out of his hand.

Taking advantage of Yue Buqun's opportunity to dodge, he himself suddenly rushed forward, intending to lock Yue Buqun to death with both arms.

Yue Buqun saw a cloud of sword light tumbling and circling towards him at first, he let out his true energy from his feet, and he flew into the air; Deng Bagong flew towards him, but he didn't panic, and the folding fan in his hand spread out between the two of them.

Deng Bagong was blocked by the folding fan and was about to wave his hand to open it.But as soon as he touched the fan bone with his hand, he felt a surge of true energy rushing into the meridians in his body, and his body froze immediately.

And Yue Buqun used the folding fan to raise his figure again, and then fell together with the other party.

The four people below were already waiting with their swords in hand, but in an instant, Deng Bagong was at the bottom and Yue Buqun was at the top, and the two fell together.

The path of the sword was blocked by their own people, they hesitated for a moment, and saw Yue Buqun's figure spinning like a spiral, and then there were several crisp "shua, shua, shua", white shadows in front of them, the folding fan in the former's hand was already in the air. Open and close once in front of each person.

And the swords in their hands also flew out one after another with a burst of mighty force, and they couldn't hold them anymore!

"Okay! The old man is also here to learn Mr. Yue's magical skills!"

Yue Buqun knocked four long swords away with his fan bone, and was about to step on Deng Bagong to the ground, when he heard a violent shout, and then a strong palm wind forced his body.

Changing to the elbow and armpit, Fang Zheng and Chongxu left their seats, and Dingxian and others also rushed into the arena.

However, when he was attacked suddenly, Yue Buqun remained calm.

Seeing that the other person hadn't landed yet, he swung his left hand lightly, and with a slight vibration of his sleeve, a gleaming long sword suddenly stabbed at Ren Woxing who was coming from the sky!

Almost no one could see where the sword came from, but after a flash, Ren Woxing was thrown backwards, rolling in the air, just like when he came.

"This……"

The astonishment on Tianmen's face at this time has completely turned into shock, and the expressions of the other people are also similar to his.

Yue Lingshan and other Huashan disciples also held their breath in their chests and couldn't get it out for a long time.

Only Yang Qing looked normal.

"Master Ren, how to say something good, but then change his mind halfway? This is not appropriate."

Yue Buqun put his sword behind his back, stood among the Songshan disciples who fell to the ground, and looked at Ren Woxing with cold eyes.

"Ahem...good swordsmanship, good martial arts." Ren Wo coughed up two mouthfuls of blood before he could speak the jargon.

Everyone looked at him, only to find that both of his hands had been pierced by the long sword, and it seemed that he had also been stabbed between the waist and abdomen, but the wound was not deep.

Looking at the way he coughed up blood, it seemed more like he was injured by true energy.

Slowing down, Ren Woxing continued: "I just don't know what kind of martial arts Mr. Yue is practicing now?"

The corners of Yue Buqun's eyes twitched slightly, but he still smiled and said, "Of course it's Huashan's kung fu."

"Hahaha..." Ren Woxing looked up to the sky and smiled, "Huashan Kungfu? How did I not know that Huashan Kungfu can make you lose your beard?"

"Ok?"

Everyone was suffocated when they heard the words, and couldn't help but look at Yue Buqun.

But he saw that the latter's complexion changed, and there seemed to be a beard on the corner of his mouth, which was being pressed down by Yue Buqun.

"Mr. Yue, you are so handsome, even this old man is not your single enemy."

Yue Buqun no longer smiled anymore, and his tone was as cold as ice and snow in nine winters: "You are looking for death!"

As he said that, his figure was about to rush towards Ren Woxing, but the latter seemed to have guessed his movements, not only raised his hand and threw out a letter, but the congregation behind him surrounded him desperately.

Yue Buqun was caught off guard, seeing the letter flying towards Shaolin Fangzheng, Fangzheng grabbed it before he could stop it.

He pointed the point of his sword at Fang Zheng, the two looked at each other for a long time, and finally let it go slowly, and said with a smile: "Master Fang Zheng, the Demon Cult has always been scheming, don't fall into the trap of alienation."

Fang Zheng nodded and said, "Amitabha, don't worry, Master Yue, I will tell the difference."

After speaking, he opened the letter, looked at it closely with Chongxu, his complexion changed several times, and finally took a last look at Yue Buqun and Ren Woxing, and silently handed the letter to Dingxian.

Dingxian took the letter in doubt, and before looking at it for a few moments, his face turned pale, and he looked at Yue Buqun in disbelief: "Senior brother Yue, is, what is said in this letter true? My junior sister Dingyi was really killed by you." ?"

Yue Buqun frowned and said, "How can you take the devil's tricks seriously?"

"Mr. Yue, you are not a man, how dare you do it?" Ren Woxing sneered in the crowd, "Oh, I forgot. Of course, you have refined the Sunflower Book. A man, hahaha..."

"what?"

After flipping one after another, everyone in the field was completely stunned.

"Senior Brother Yue, you..."

Dingxian took a step forward, eyes full of disappointment and regret.

She couldn't believe that this fellow called "Gentleman Sword" was actually the murderer who killed her fellow disciples.

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(End of this chapter)