Chapter 95
"Wait a minute!"

Seeing that Zuo Lengchan and Feng Qingyang were going to attack because of Linghu Chong, Yue Buqun hurriedly stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Zuo, the gathering of the Five Sacred Sword Sects here today is a major event to discuss and unite the sects, and it is even more for the sake of Destroy the demon cult thieves!

Don't cause internal strife because of such trivial matters!

Don't worry, Senior Brother Zuo, after today I will definitely ask Linghu Chong why, if it is true that Linghu Chong secretly learned the Songshan School sword technique, Yue will never let him down! "

"Master!" Linghu Chong's face was full of disbelief.

"Evil! Get out!" Yue Buqun shouted angrily, Linghu Chong had no choice but to retreat.

boom!
The vigor dissipated into nothingness, Zuo Lengchan took a deep look at Yue Buqun, and suddenly put on a smile on his face again: "Since that's the case, what does the head of the sect, Junior Brother Yue, think?"

Yue Buqun's expression turned serious, and he immediately clasped his fists and said, "Senior Brother Zuo understands righteousness deeply, and has made great efforts to promote the merger of the Five Sacred Mountains. The first head of the Five Sacred Mountains is naturally Senior Brother Zuo!"

"Yue Buqun!"

call out!
call out……

Several figures swept out from Lu Jiu's side and landed on the martial arts arena. The leader was Mu Xuanming, the left envoy of the Xuanming Sect, and behind him were Feng Buping, Cheng Buyou and other disciples of the Huashan School of Sword Sect.

"Master?"

Anger flashed across Zhao Ding's face, Mu Xuanming and the others' actions clearly did not take Lu Jiu seriously.

Lu Jiu smiled and said, "Let's look down!"

As soon as he landed, Mu Xuanming opened his eyes wide, pointed at Yue Buqun and cursed: "Things that have forgotten their ancestors! The Huashan School's nearly 200-year-old foundation will be ruined in your hands!"

"That's right! People from the Air Sect can't represent the Huashan Sect at all!"

"Our Huashan School of Sword Sect disagrees with the merger!" Cheng Buyou and Feng Buping echoed.

……

Zuo Lengchan smiled and said: "Junior Brother Yue, it seems that your Huashan School is in quite a lot of trouble!"

Yue Buqun's face was as gloomy as water, and he immediately said: "Don't worry, Senior Brother Zuo, Yue will solve these troubles by himself!"

"Ugh……"

Zuo Lengchan waved his hand, glanced at Feng Qingyang, and said to Yue Buqun: "Since the Wuyue Sword School merged into one, the Huashan matter is naturally the matter of my head!
What's more, Mu Xuanming and the others have already taken refuge in the Xuanming Demon Sect, killing these people is the duty of the head of the sect!Hehe...Junior Brother Yue is optimistic! "

While speaking, Zuo Lengchan flew up and swept down like a goshawk, raised a broad sword in the weapon rack with one kick in midair, and landed in front of Mu Xuanming and the others.

boom!
The palm suddenly pressed down, and the wide sword and scabbard were inserted into the bluestone of the martial arts field, reaching a depth of several inches.

"A few lingering wastes! How dare you come to the Five Sacred Sect to seek death!"

Choke!

choke...

Mu Xuanming and the people behind him unsheathed their long swords and pointed their swords at Zuo Lengchan: "Zuo Lengchan! After I left Huashan, your Songshan faction has been chasing and killing our Jianzong lineage all over the rivers and lakes.

You also have a share in the blood feud of our Huashan Sword Sect lineage! "

"A branch of Huashan Sword Sect?"

Zuo Lengchan sneered endlessly: "From today onwards, there will be no Huashan sect!"

"Only the Five Sacred Sacred Sect!"

……

"Go to hell!"

In a fit of rage, Mu Xuanming stabbed out with his long sword, like a flash of lightning in mid-air.

Zuo Lengchan only felt a bolt of lightning split through the air, the dazzling cold light forced his eyes to close up, and the sword's point of sword energy heaved and breathed, piercing his cheeks with pain and his whole body with chills.

Even in the daytime, the sky is still shining with cold light.

Thirteen Styles of Huashan School Breeze!

A top sword technique known for its speed.

"Humph!"

Zuo Lengchan snorted coldly, moved his five fingers, and the broad sword stuck in the bluestone flew up with a bang.

Choke!

The broad sword was unsheathed, Zuo Lengchan slapped his big hand, and the scabbard slammed into Mu Xuanming like a crossbar.

And he was holding a broad sword, and followed him, holding the broad sword in both hands, swiping the sword in mid-air, and a sword energy burst out, like a huge wave, setting off endless air currents.

boom!
Mu Xuanming sent the scabbard flying with a sword, but his body shook at the same time, obviously blocked by the huge force wrapped around the scabbard.

In the next moment, the broad sword came with a bang.

"not good!"

Crying inwardly, Mu Xuanming's body was like a gust of wind, and he made several sword attacks one after another, spewing out sword energy to block Zuo Lengchan's attack, but his steps flashed and he retreated suddenly.

The broad sword in Zuo Lengchan's hand shattered Mu Xuanming's sword energy one after another, and finally hit the ground.

lol...

The blade of the sword collided with the bluestone, creating a series of sparks.

On the stone platform on the west side, Lu Jiu shook his head slightly: "Mu Xuanming is about to lose!"

With just one move, masters like Lu Jiu, Feng Qingyang, etc. can see the outcome of the battle between Zuo Lengchan and Mu Xuanming. Mu Xuan will be over seventy next year, and he will stop at the top of the first-class realm.

If you meet some top fighters who are proficient in light kung fu and swordsmanship, you may be able to deal with it a little bit, but when you meet Zuo Lengchan and Ren Woxing, a top fighter with powerful internal skills and open and close moves, it is fundamental. There is no power to fight back.

Sure enough, after a few moves, Mu Xuanming was in danger under Zuo Lengchan's sword.

On the other hand, Jianzong Feng Buping, Cheng Buyou and others are only second-rate cultivation bases, it is not easy to stand firm in the aftermath of wild energy, and they simply cannot get in between Mu Xuanming and Zuo Lengchan battle.

Ding!
Click!

The sound of the long sword breaking came to everyone's ears, and then a figure flew upside down.

"Master Uncle!"

"Master!"

Feng Buping, Cheng Buyou and the others were taken aback, and hurried forward to catch Mu Xuanming who was sent flying by a sword.

puff!
Mu Xuanming spat out a mouthful of blood, a foot-long wound on his chest ran through his abdomen, streams of blood flowed out, instantly forming a pool of blood on the ground.

"Zuo Lengchan, I will fight with you!"

Seeing that his master was so seriously injured, Cheng Buyou's eyes were bloodshot, and he stabbed Zuo Lengchan with his sword.

"Evil sect thieves, everyone gets to kill him!"

Zuo Lengchan sternly shouted, and with a flick of the broad sword in his hand, Cheng Wuyou's long sword flew away.

In the next moment, a sword light flashed, and a head soared into the sky.

"Senior brother!"

Feng Buping let out a mournful cry, put down Mu Xuanming and was about to rush over, but was pulled back by Mu Xuanming who stretched out his hand and was seriously injured.

At the moment Cheng Buyou rushed up, Mu Xuanming's eyes were fixed on the direction of the Huashan faction. Seeing Cheng Buyou's death, the green robe still didn't move at all, and he didn't even open his eyes at all. .

Mu Xuanming laughed suddenly: "Hahaha... Huashan Sword Sect! Huashan Sword Master! Good! Good..."

"cough……"

"Not fair! Get out of here!"

"The Huashan faction is hopeless! The Huashan Sword Sect cannot be eradicated!" Mu Xuanming whispered into Feng Buping's ear while vomiting blood.

"Uncle Master!" Feng Buping's expression froze.

At this time, Mu Xuanming looked in the direction of Xuanmingjiao, his eyes were full of begging.

"Uncle Feng?"

Seeing that the remnants of the Sword Sect were about to die under Zuo Lengchan's hands, Yue Buqun suddenly felt pity. He stepped back two steps to get closer to Feng Qingyang, but found that Feng Qingyang was still concentrating with his eyes closed.

It's just that a cold and sharp aura continuously diffuses from his body, like a peerless divine sword, which hides the sword in its sheath but accumulates sharpness.

boom!
On the other side of the martial arts arena, Zuo Lengchan's eyes flashed fiercely, and he raised his hand and slashed out with a sword energy, the targets were Mu Xuanming and Feng Buping.

At this moment, a sigh sounded from the field.

"Ugh……"

"In front of me, it's not good to chop up the left envoy saint of Xuanming Sect as a vegetable?"

Like a gust of wind sweeping down the stone platform, Lu Jiu scattered the sword energy from Zuo Lengchan with one palm, and stood between Zuo Lengchan and Mu Xuanming.

(End of this chapter)

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