Talented martial arts system

"But what?" Mo Da suddenly smiled, and changed his voice.

"Huh?" Yue Buqun's face turned serious, staring at Mr. Mo Da, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

"Senior Brother Mo, if you have anything to say, you can just say it."

Mr. Mo Da laughed, and said: "Mr. Yue, today our Five Sacred Sword Sect competes with swords to win the championship. If my Nanyue Hengshan Sect doesn't send someone to go on stage, it will be impossible to justify it."

"So, Brother Mo still wants to fight with me?" Yue Buqun was not afraid, even Zuo Lengchan was defeated by him, and his great martial arts were still under Zuo Lengchan, he was very sure Mo Da can be defeated.

"Hehe, as I said earlier, Mo Da is no match for Mr. Yue. However, I have an outstanding junior disciple under my sect. I hope to ask Mr. Yue for advice on two tricks."

"Student of the younger generation?" Yue Buqun raised his eyebrows, then nodded, and said, "Okay, then please invite this nephew from the Hengshan School to come out." He thought to himself, how clever a second-generation disciple of the Hengshan School can be Swordsmanship and martial arts, could it be that they are perfunctory for me.

A young man with a pale complexion quickly came out from behind Mo Da. His appearance looked ordinary. He was wearing a black robe of the Hengshan school, and there was nothing unusual about it.

"Hey, it seems that Sect Leader Mo has given up on this competition." Master Fang Zheng suddenly looked at Taoist Master Chongxu, and each sighed. [

Originally, they had always thought that it would be a good thing if Mr. Yue, the "Gentleman's Sword" of the Huashan School, could win the headship of the Five Sacred Mountains School. This would at least curb Zuo Lengchan's ambition.

But just now when Yue Buqun was fighting with Zuo Lengchan, this man's swordsmanship was too hostile, and he didn't even have the air of a "gentleman's sword".Both of them couldn't help feeling a little worried, it seemed that Yue Buqun was not as kind as he appeared on the surface.

"Master, the matter has come to this point, we can do nothing, I only hope that this "Gentleman's Sword" can be restrained in the future. Don't make the rivers and lakes full of blood and blood." Dao Chong Nai sighed.

"Mr. Yue, what is the name of your swordsmanship just now? Why have you never seen a brother of the Huashan School use it before." The young man's voice was very hoarse, which made people feel a little harsh.

Yue Buqun frowned slightly, thinking, you are a junior, how can you have any qualifications to inquire about the origin of my sword technique.Then he said lightly: "It seems that my nephew has a lot of doubts in his heart. This set of swordsmanship is naturally from our Huashan sect. Is it just the name, it is really inappropriate to disclose it, sorry."

"Hehe, that's it." The young man didn't take out his long sword, he just looked at Yue Buqun and said, "Master Yue. Then please make a move. Since my uncle asked me to come up and ask Master Yue for advice, Then of course I can’t just go through the motions.”

Yue Buqun sneered in his heart, but his face became more and more kind, and he said with a smile: "Nephew Martial is a junior of Hengshan School, I will naturally let you make the move first, Nephew Martial. Please."

"Okay, then I'll offend you." The young man suddenly laughed, his smile seemed a little stiff, and the long sword was pulled out of the scabbard inch by inch, showing its sharpness.

laugh!

A forceful sword energy burst out from his hand, the long sword suddenly superimposed several phantoms in his hand, the sword energy volleyed into the air, leaving a deep sword one foot in front of Yue Buqun. The marks are as long as Zhang Xu.

"Master Yue, I've already made a move. You don't need to be polite to me anymore."

The heroes below suddenly exploded with a "coaxing" sound. This young man's swordsmanship is exquisite and his inner strength is so strong that it is beyond expectation. Few people can clearly see the sword that was so fast just now.

"The Hengshan School is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Does anyone know the background of this young man?"

"I don't know. You can see how smug Mr. Mo Da is smiling. It seems that he has long been ready to let this disciple go up to win the commander. No wonder he was so calm before. It turns out that the winning ticket is in his hands."

In another place, Master Fangzheng and Daoist Chongxu were all horrified, looking at each other pale. [

"Brother Daoist, let's miss it too." Master Fang Zheng also had to admit that the sword that the young man used just now already has the air of a master.

"Misjudged, really misjudged. The old Taoist has practiced swords all his life, but he didn't realize that this young man's swordsmanship is so good."

Compared with the heroes below, Yue Buqun's complexion was much more dignified, and the astonishment in his eyes could hardly be concealed.

"What is the origin of this person? Why didn't he know that there were such young masters in the Hengshan School?"

Yue Buqun felt that this attack was very difficult, and when he thought of the power of that sword just now, a chill suddenly appeared in his heart.

"It turns out that my nephew is a master who hides his secrets. That's good, so no one will say that I, Yue, are invincible. Nephew, be careful."

Yue Buqun gathered all his energy, made a wrong step, and flashed to Ling Jing's side like a ghost, stabbing Ling Jing's chest and abdomen with a sword hesitating.

Ling Jing's expression didn't move. In fact, no one could see what his expression was. The human skin mask on his face almost covered his entire face.

"Furong sword technique!"

Yue Buqun's "72 Ways of Evil-Repelling Swordsmanship" is extremely weird, and the way of the sword is completely unexpected. Ling Jing immediately used "chaos" to disrupt "chaos", and used the "Furong Swordsmanship" among the Hengshan Five God Swords. , but his sword moves looked extremely scattered, making it impossible for people to see the details of his sword moves.

Dangdangdang!

Ling Jing didn't move, but used the "Furong Swordsmanship" to disassemble. His swordsmanship realm is there, and any swordsmanship driven by the martial arts cultivation level of the artistic conception level [-] will have the effect of turning decay into magic, even No matter how fast and dangerous Yue Buqun's sword moves were, he still couldn't break through his sword net.

"Flying swallows wear willows!"

Yue Buqun's face was gloomy, and cold lights flashed in his eyes. He really didn't expect that after defeating Zuo Lengchan, he would kill Cheng Yaojin halfway, and this person's swordsmanship was so high that it was almost Unbelievable.

It is not that he has never experienced the "Hengshan Five Gods Sword". Even if Mo Da used this sword technique himself, he still has more than a dozen ways to break it one by one, but the five sword techniques used by this son are completely That's not the case anymore. Although the sword move has not changed, the artistic conception in it has changed too far.

Yue Buqun's sword pierced through the two beams of sword light laid by Ling Jing, stretching and retracting the long sword, unexpectedly piercing the back of Ling Jing's neck very strangely.

when!

Ling Jing's sword came flying out of the sky, and when there was no time to strike, he swung Yue Buqun's weapon away.

"Is this all right?" Qunhao were all surprised, just now they were sweating coldly for this Hengshan disciple, thinking that he would never be able to stop Yue Buqun's sword, but in the end they were easily dispelled by this person up.

"Amazing, this young man's swordsmanship is amazing." Several people sighed.

The Lin family's "72 Ways of Evil Resisting Sword Art" is fast and strange. If an ordinary expert encounters them, even if the level is higher than the opponent, they will inevitably be in a hurry, but at this moment Ling Jing seems to be fighting with Yue with his eyes closed. Buqun fought like a hand to hand, he really meant to hit wherever, completely smashing Yue Buqun's sword.

In the blink of an eye, Yue Buqun's sword technique has been used halfway, and the 36-way sword has been used for a whole time.

"Master Yue, there are still 36 sword moves, why don't you use them one by one?" Ling Jing laughed, his voice was still deliberately low, very hoarse, making it difficult to recognize his origin.

"How did he know?" Yue Buqun's heart trembled, even a flaw appeared in his sword technique, at this moment he quickly took two steps back, wanting to readjust his sword technique.

"Smoky cloud lock body!"

Ling Jing made a circle with his long sword and took two steps forward. This was his first attack in a real sense, and with just one move, Yue Buqun's figure was locked, preventing him from retreating.

"Master Yue, I advise you to finish using this sword technique quickly, otherwise you will have no chance to use it again in the future." The corner of Ling Jing's mouth curled up. On the human skin mask, his smile looked both indifferent and indifferent. weird.

"Who the hell are you!" Yue Buqun felt great hatred in his heart, and then he felt a bit of chill again. After returning to the two sword moves, he suddenly raised his left hand, and two extremely thin cold lights shot out.

The sound of breaking through the air was barely audible, but the speed of the cold light was extremely fast, and it shot in front of Ling Jing almost instantly.

Ling Jing flexed his left hand twice, two bursts of energy shot out, the second shot came first, knocking Yue Buqun's hidden weapon away.

"Sect Leader Yue shouldn't use such trivial skills in front of me."

Yue Buqun's heart was shocked, his complexion changed drastically.

Afterwards, the two fought quickly on the Fengchan platform, and Yue Buqun learned the "72 Ways of Evil-Repelling Swordsmanship". His footwork and swordsmanship were all weird, he retreated and advanced suddenly, his body was distorted, and the people who watched were dazzled. "chaos".

But Ling Jing has never met anyone with a higher lightness kung fu than himself since he learned "God's Myriad Changes". No matter how Yue Buqun changes his body skills, he can instantly keep up with him.

"The group of evil and easy!"

Suddenly, purple energy flashed in Yue Buqun's eyes, and the speed of the sword increased by more than three minutes. The sword swept across, leaving a series of sword shadows in midair.

Ling Jing parried them one by one, but was not in a hurry to attack.

After Yue Buqun finished using the 72 sword moves one by one, Ling Jing still had a relaxed expression, and Yue Buqun finally began to lose his balance.

"Boy, who the hell are you? There must be a master like you in the Hengshan School, and the way of Hengshan swordsmanship is completely different from yours."

Yue Buqun was worthy of being the master of a school, and he quickly discovered that Ling Jing's swordsmanship was still somewhat different from Hengshan School's. Although the sword moves were the same, the internal content of the swordsmanship was very different.

"Master Yue might as well make a guess."

Ling Jing smiled slightly, and then he slapped the end of the hilt with his right palm, and the long sword rose into the air, hovering around his body, and the sword energy like a swimming dragon enveloped his whole body.

"Sword of Consonance!"

As soon as this sword technique came out, the ground of the Fengchan Terrace was cracked inch by inch, 64 sword lights split and rejoined, dazzling people's eyes, the last sword pierced Yue Buqun's shoulder, and flew out through the sword .

Yue Buqun let out a long cry, and fell down, blood spilled in the air.

"Master Yue, your martial arts and swordsmanship is still far behind. The head of the Five Sacred Sect can only be our Hengshan Sect."

Ling Jing smiled faintly, and stood on the Fengchan platform, staring down at the crowd. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)

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