Pan-Earth Alliance Council

Chapter 20 This is the true face of using Qi to control the sword

Yue Buqun's style of dealing with affairs has changed drastically, and his aggressive attitude has never been seen before. It is beyond the expectation of Lu Bai and others.

With a small flag the size of a palm in his hand, Lu Bai became aggressive again: "Senior brother Yue, someone told the leader of the Zuo League that your Huashan Qizong envoys conspired to usurp the position of the leader. The leader issued an order flag and ordered me to take it People should thoroughly investigate this matter and hold justice for the suffering master!"

To uphold justice for the suffering lord?What the hell is fair?
Yue Buqun snorted: "Justice is in the hearts of the people. Why should the leader of Huashan worry about the affairs of my Huashan sect?"

"Brother Yue's words are wrong."

The old man of the Hengshan School who was sitting in the guest seat spoke to persuade: "It is inconvenient for us to intervene in the matter of your school's sect. It's just that our Five Sacred Sword School has formed an alliance to share prosperity and humiliation, but one faction mishandled things and was laughed at by fellow Jianghu. The other four sects have been humiliated, how can they just sit back and ignore it?"

Mrs. Yue was furious, and bullies were not so bullying. Her eyes widened and she asked in a choked voice: "Brother Lu said that, is he insisting that my Huashan faction did not handle things properly and hurt the reputation of your faction?"

The old man surnamed Lu from the Hengshan School is called Lu Zhengrong, he is of the same generation as Mr. Mo Da and Liu Zhengfeng, his martial arts skills are average, and he is not well-known in the Jianghu.

But today, Yue Buqun and his wife acted aggressively, so he didn't want to force his way out. He just sneered, but didn't say anything.

He stopped talking, but someone spoke.

"The Five Sacred Sword Sects are united in one spirit, and the leader of the Left Alliance sees that he will not be wronged, so he will naturally uphold justice!" Lu Bai stood in the middle of the lobby holding a command flag, and said his words with righteousness, sonorous, but the meaning in the words was, It is to make Huashan bow his head.

"Fairness? What a fairness!" Yue Buqun's face sank like water, his heart was bursting with anger, his lungs were about to explode, and he said coldly: "Then tell Yue about your justice."

When the matter came to this point, the enemy was pressing every step of the way, and the Huashan faction had no way to retreat. He quietly glanced at the "three masters" sitting on his right hand, and settled down.

Mu Chenxing eagerly waited for the gang of martial arts experts to start fighting. Tony and Ethan held the shotguns in their hands, looking curious as if they were watching a blockbuster martial arts movie live.

The two of them could only understand Yue Buqun's words, but they also understood that a fight was about to start.

Sure enough, as everyone wished, Feng Buping with a scorched yellow face, long arms and big hands came out of the crowd, and said loudly: "Senior brother Yue, I have no personal grudges with you, it's just that Qizong used despicable means to crowd out Jianzong back then. I won the position of master, and my disciples of Jianzong are not convinced. Today I specially come to settle this old score."

"Back then, there were two martial arts contests in Huashan, and the outcome was already decided. Why bother to bring up the old story? You broke out 25 years ago and thought you were no longer Huashan's disciples. Now you are here to make trouble again. Is it really because of Huashan?
You brothers and sisters have ulterior motives, pretend I don't know? "Every word Yue Buqun said was like a knife, piercing fiercely into Feng Buping's heart.

He is not really stupid, how could the Songshan faction support their brothers simply to uphold justice?But that's not the case, he can't take back the position of head.

It is useless to force yourself to refute, everything has to be seen in the bottom of the hand, draw out the sword, pointing at the sharp blade: "Feng Xing taught Senior Brother Yue a brilliant move!"

"Any villager or old farmer wants to learn my master's tricks. Then my master will stop doing anything and wait for you to challenge all day long."

Linghu Chong came in from the door carelessly, and bowed to Yue Buqun: "Greetings, master, how this person is worthy of fighting with the master, I will be dismissed by the disciple."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and squinted at Feng Buping: "Come here, let the young master weigh you."

"Who are you?"

"I'm ordering Linghu Chong, disciple of Mount Hua." Linghu Chong cupped his fists with a playful smile, "Stop rambling, hurry up and go down the mountain as soon as you finish the fight, I still have something to do."

"You blunt boy, Feng will teach you a lesson on behalf of your elders today!" Feng Buping was furious, he stabbed straight with his sword, seven consecutive swords, one sword was as fast as one sword, the attack was like wind and thunder, and there was a big sword The posture of stabbing Linghu Chong to death.

But Linghu Chong was laughing and laughing on the surface, but in fact he was concentrating and calm, thinking about the various swordsmanship he practiced in the past, the guidance of the Grand Master Uncle Feng Qingyang, and the sword moves on the stone wall of the back cave. .

In a short while, he and Feng Buping exchanged more than fifty moves.

The two moved back and forth between square inches, attacking and defending, not giving in to each other, and their moves never departed from the vital points, but the long swords never collided once.

The sword technique is really exquisite.

The onlookers were dazzled by watching, and they all applauded secretly.

But Mu Chenxing felt that it was meaningless at all. The martial arts of Xiaoao Jianghu was very exciting in fighting, and it was also very good-looking, but it was not suitable for him.

All the people present were shrouded in his thought field, and a single thought could send them to the west, which really made him unable to arouse the motivation to study.

Probably, the basic meridian knowledge is still useful. When encountering Gao Wu or Xianxia universe in the future, this knowledge may make him walk more smoothly when getting started.

Perhaps the theory of Dugu Nine Swords is also worth spending some effort on.He is not interested in sword moves, but the theory of breaking the world's moves makes him really want to read it, maybe he can see a trace of the style of breaking ten thousand with one sword?
He was bored sitting on the chair and thinking wildly, Linghu Chong and Feng Buping had gone through hundreds of moves, and finally found an opening, the long sword entered through the gap, and hit the opponent's face.

Feng Buping worked hard for more than [-] years and created the [-] styles of the Blastering Wind Sword. He wanted to show off the heroes of the world for a while, but he was defeated by a younger generation.

Although he failed in the first battle, he couldn't give up this time worshiping the mountain. Cheng Buyou stood up, and before he could speak, Mu Chenxing was already impatient. There was no need to continue wasting time with useless abilities.

"Sword moves are quite subtle, but what's the use? I haven't practiced a single move, I only use Qi to control the sword, but you may not be my opponent."

He spoke abruptly, and everyone didn't know him. After gathering their eyes, they saw that he was a young child in a strange dress.

Just as he was about to reprimand, Mu Chenxing hooked his fingers lightly, and Cheng Buyou's long sword "Canglanglang" came out of its sheath, flying in the air in the front hall, circling the field in an instant, The sword light was piercing, and the wind blew bursts, shocking everyone's hairs.

"I use Qi to control the sword, can you handle it? Do you think the Qi sect can't defeat the sword sect?" Mu Chenxing's slow voice spread in the hall where needles could be heard.

He lightly flicked the iron sword that was wrapped in thought power and floated in front of him, looked at Cheng Buyou and asked: "Do you have any opinion on our head?"

Cheng Buyou swallowed, what's the answer?
He is a martial arts practitioner, what are you doing here as a cultivator of immortality!
Bully the small with the big.

Be strong and bully the weak.

shameless!
Is there any reason?Is there any justice?
Is there anyone in charge of this matter?

His eyes wandered, but whoever he looked at, he avoided his eyes.

The sword fluttered in the air, turning around as one wished, obviously not the means of ordinary people, who can control it?

At this time, you have to stand up, don't you want to die?

All the people who came to worship the mountain to find fault were waiting, but none of them dared to answer.

The Huashan disciples were all very pleasantly surprised, are our Qizong so awesome?This is the sword fairy in the storybook novel!

Yujian Feikong, they had only heard about it from storytellers, and it was the first time in their lives to witness it with their own eyes, it really opened their eyes.

Linghu Chong suddenly felt that Grand Master Shu's style was not good.

Yue Buqun almost cried, after so many years, so many years, finally someone backed me up!

The airbender is so awesome that he doesn't explain it!

This is what Yujian with Qi looks like!

(End of this chapter)