This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 266 I have a word
The pace of this Five Sacred Mountains Conference is so fast that it is dizzying for people to watch. This is the third competition, and the leaders of the two factions will compete in person, which makes everyone look forward to it.

Daoist Tianfeng and the head of Ye Ming are both long-established masters in the Jianghu. Both of them are extremely heavyweight figures in the righteous way of the Jianghu. After retiring, they became top-notch masters in the arena.

Moreover, the Hengshan faction and the Songshan faction have been fighting for many years, and there are constant grievances. The reason is not difficult to understand. The Hengshan faction wants to fight for the first place in the Five Sacred Mountains, and the Songshan faction has come out to disrupt the situation every time.

This has something to do with the character of Ye Ming, the leader of Songshan Mountain, but it is also indispensable for the other three factions to contribute to the flames. In short, there is someone who is willing to stand out at the front, and everyone is happy to see the two factions confront each other.

In fact, this is also a conspiracy. If Hengshan wants to send the Five Sacred Mountains together, then Songshan Mountain is a hurdle that cannot be bypassed. In other words, if you can’t even subdue even one Songshan Mountain, why should everyone bow their heads and recommend you to be the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains.

So what Ye Ming said when he took the stage was actually clearly for Tian Feng to hear, and the latter also agreed with his words, indeed, martial arts are respected in the world, without strength, how can we talk about great achievements.

"Junior brother, use your sword."

Daoist Tianfeng said, and slowly pulled out his sword. The name of the sword was Mu Yu, and it was a blue long sword with no sword controller. The luster of the handle is patterned with birds and animals.

"Ah."

Ye Ming chuckled, and drew his long sword out of its sheath, but the crowd on both sides was buzzing and chattering.

I saw that the long sword was pitifully pitiful compared to Mu Yu, who was longer than Tianfengdao. Although it had the length and style of a normal sword, it was a blunt sword that had never opened its mouth. There are even rust spots all over it, not so much a sword, but a long, flat, broken iron bar.

But soon someone explained to those Jianghu people who didn't know why: "This sword has no name. It is said that it was used by Master Ye to practice swords when he was young, but after using it for a long time, he felt that it was convenient, so he used it as a saber. gone."

Tianfeng didn't despise the opponent's weapon, on the contrary, having fought against Ye Ming several times, he knows the opponent's sword skills well, and also knows that the iron sword is far more difficult to deal with than it looks.

"Senior brother, do you invite first?" Ye Ming stood with his sword in his hand, looking at Tian Feng indifferently.

"Junior brother is polite, then I won't refuse!"

Daoist Tianfeng put his foot down a little, and he was in front of Ye Ming in a blink of an eye, the spectators who were not skilled enough in martial arts only felt a gust of wind blowing towards them, and the man disappeared.

Tianfeng came to Ye Ming holding Mu Yujian, and sent the sword in his hand forward, a sword light flashed, as fast as the wind, but the iron sword caught up in an instant, and the burst of sparks between the two swords between blooms.

"Junior brother's swordsmanship seems to have improved again, congratulations."

During the fight, Tianfeng still had time to verbally praise him or two, but his movements in his hands did not stop. After withdrawing the sword, he stabbed seven times in a row, waving to the opponent's vital points.

Ye Ming turned the iron sword on his wrist like a windmill, and after a series of crisp iron strikes, his left hand turned his fingers into a sword, and with one move, he forced Tian Feng back.

"Senior brother is the one, I haven't seen you for several years, why is your swordsmanship still standing still?" Ye Ming smiled disdainfully, barely concealing the pride in his words.

"is it?"

Tianfeng sneered, and changed his moves again. The swordsmanship looked like a child dancing wildly from left to right, but when he looked carefully, he was surprised to find that there was another set of tricks in it.

"Jiangyue shaking the mountain?" Ye Ming saw the opponent's sword skills at a glance, and immediately shook his head: "Senior brother, you made the Hengshan sword technique so boring, I have to say it is a skill."

"Not ashamed to speak."

Tianfeng stepped on his feet, his body floated three or five steps backwards, and then jumped up. Between the sword aura, Mu Yu held it high as if the sun was rising through the clouds, and the sword gang suddenly grew several feet and split into several pieces. Dao of light and shadow fell fiercely on Ye Ming's head from all directions.

"The secluded forest blocks out the sun? Small tricks."

Ye Ming sneered, slid and turned around, turned around to meet the sword gang above his head, slashing and stabbing with the iron sword in his hand, defusing the opponent's sword moves one by one.

The sword light flickered all over the sky, the two of them retracted their swords at the same time and landed together, Ye Ming laughed, Tian Feng's face became more and more gloomy.

Immediately afterwards, Tianfeng held Mu Yu in his backhand, his body was like an arrow, and he sprang out with a whoosh, swift as the wind, with a movement of the sword finger in his hand, the chaotic sword energy came back, like a big net trying to trap Ye Ming.

Ye Ming remained indifferent, letting those strange sword qi surround him, and then Tian Feng suddenly came out from behind him with a sword, pointing his sword at his heart.

"Phantom Blade Xuanfeng, senior brother, you haven't practiced enough yet."

When the sword was in front of him, Ye Ming condensed thousands of swords with his backhand sword, and the concentration of true energy and a little bit easily broke through the illusion of sword light. The iron sword knocked away Mu Yu, and hit Tianfeng with a bang. shoulders.

There was a sudden pain and numbness in his arm, Tianfeng endured it, a ferocious look suddenly flashed on his stern face, he pretended to be in pain and abandoned Mu Yujian, but when Ye Ming was about to open his mouth to sarcasm, Raise your left hand suddenly, from raising your breath to hitting it all in one go.

Ye Ming was taken aback and had no time to dodge, he was slapped on the chest by Tianfeng's palm, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and took a few steps back.

Everyone in the audience exclaimed, Lu Wen and the others rushed to the stage when they saw this, but they were stopped by Ye Ming loudly——

"Go back to me!"

After drinking away all the disciples, he inserted the iron sword into the table to support his body, and cursed at Tianfeng fiercely: "You despicable villain! It's obviously a sword competition, but why did you use your palm!"

"Junior brother, naturally no martial arts can be lost in the Five Sacred Mountains competition. When did it stipulate that only swordsmanship can be used?" Tian Feng held Mu Yu again, with a calm expression on his face.

Indeed, as Taoist Tianfeng said, the martial arts competition at the Five Sacred Mountains Conference is divided into internal and external, and naturally has no scruples when competing with outsiders. Just like Shi Suxue just now, she used the Laetitia palm technique when facing Shang Luo, but When fighting among the disciples of the Five Sacred Mountains, they used swordsmanship by default.

Since it is said to be the default, there is naturally no rule in black and white. It is just that everyone has used swordsmanship to fight each other over the years, so there is this unwritten rule between each other, but after all, no one has said that only swordsmanship can be used.

Although there was some suspicion of sneak attack and fraud, Tianfeng didn't care about it anymore, he held his sword and looked at Ye Ming and said: "Junior brother, you lost this competition."

Hearing this, Ye Ming was furious, and said sharply: "I haven't lost yet!"

Although his aura is undiminished, his figure is crumbling, and he is at the end of his strength. Tianfeng shook his head when he saw it: "Junior brother, you have been hit by my flying light palm, and now your meridians are damaged. Fighting again - I am afraid it will be unsustainable." , let’s hurry up and heal.”

"Hmph." Ye Ming snorted coldly, raised his sword and attacked, but now his breath is disordered, his body is injured, and his swordsmanship has long since lost the agility and ease he used to have.

Tianfeng let out a soft shout, and once again used the phantom blade to hang the front. In the phantom formation of flying sword light, Ye Ming, who was seriously injured, was completely suppressed.

Tian Feng thrust out a sword from behind him again, but Ye Ming still took the move, but what he didn't expect was that the other party actually wrapped his iron sword in Mu Yu's hand, and then slapped his palm again, again and again. Hit him in the chest.

"puff!"

Accompanied by a mouthful of blood, this time Ye Ming was beaten upside down and flew out of the high platform, Lu Wen and the others rushed to catch him.

"Tianfeng, you—!"

Ye Ming was so angry that he rolled his eyes and passed out instinctively. Several disciples turned pale with shock, and Lu Wen went up to the high platform to question Tianfeng: "Master Tianfeng! You are also a member of the Five Sacred Mountains. To be so ruthless! What is the reason for this!"

Originally, in Tianfeng's capacity, he would disdain to explain to the younger generation, but at this time, not only Lu Wen, but also the heads of several other sects also came to the stage.

When the head of the Hengshan School, Jiu Ning's face darkened slightly: "Brother Tianfeng, I'm afraid it's not the right way to do this."

Hao Bansheng, head of the Taishan School, smiled and said: "Brother, you are too embarrassed to accept the victory obtained by sneak attack and cheating, aren't you?"

"Victory is victory, and competitions in the arena have been like this since ancient times." Tianfeng said lightly.

These few people were preaching, sarcasm, and Songshan disciples were denouncing, the scene was very lively for a while, but at this moment, a lazy voice came in.

"I have a word, please listen to it, all the masters."

Everyone followed the reputation and found that the person who spoke was actually Lu Hanjiang. It wasn't that they didn't expect someone to come forward to make peace, but this Lu Hanjiang—although he was said to represent Wudang, he was a junior after all. How could he have the courage to stand out on such an occasion.

Everyone saw Lu Hanjiang raised his hand slowly, and after turning everyone's attention, he leaned on the chair and said jokingly:

"You guys are constantly fighting for the position of the leader of the Five Sacred Sacred Mountains. They are all in the same line of righteousness. Such an approach will only increase internal friction. Wouldn't it be in vain to take advantage of the demons? If you are not talented, there is just a way to solve this dilemma."

Lu Hanjiang got up slowly, glanced at everyone present, and finally fell on Shang Jidao beside him, he said: "In the name of the Wudang faction, I recommend Mr. Huashan Shang as the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains. After I finish speaking, who agrees? Who objected?"

After these words fell, everyone was shocked, and the audience fell silent.

(End of this chapter)