The melon-eating swordsman in the ancient dragon world.

Chapter 529: Li Zhenzhen, the leader of the Seven Sects

The opening item of the alliance of the seven major sword sects: quarrel!
We are all civilized people. We can't just start fighting right away. If we can persuade others to back off by reasoning, that would naturally be the best thing to do, and it would also make us appear to have won over others with our virtue.

The Wudang sect has always had the deepest heritage, the most masters, and indeed the greatest contribution, so it often convinces people with its virtue, and the other six major sword sects can only admit defeat.

But this time, Li Zhenzhen happened to appear.

In terms of martial arts and swordsmanship, personal charm, scheming and wisdom, and contribution, they are all superior to Ouyang Yunhe.

So, as the seven major sword sects discussed, Mei Changhua, Tian Zailong, Qin Duxiu and Wu Tao were eliminated one after another, and in the end only the Raksha Fairy from the Emei Sect and the Zixiao Yunhe from Wudang were left.

Kunlun and Kongtong support Wudang, while Huashan, Dian Cang and Hainan support Emei.

Now that things have come to this, the only thing left is to take action.

The sleepy onlookers all perked up, as the competition finally arrived.

Li Zhenzhen and Ouyang Yunhe came to the side of the arena.

Ouyang Yunhe laughed softly, "Junior Sister Li has been getting close to Chief Tie recently. I'm sure she has learned some tricks. Please go easy on her later."

Li Zhenzhen smiled and said, "Brother Ouyang, just speak frankly."

Ouyang Yunhe's eyes flashed, "I can't withstand the sharpness of the Fourteenth Deadly Sword."

Li Zhenzhen immediately understood what Ouyang Yunhe said, shook her head and said, "This is a seven-sect alliance, so I can only use the swordsmanship of the Emei sect."

Ouyang Yunhe raised his eyebrows and asked, "Really?"

"Of course I take it seriously." Li Zhenzhen said with a smile, "I heard that in the past month, Senior Brother went back to Wudang to study the Yin-Yang Divine Sword behind closed doors. I guess he has gained a lot?"

Ouyang Yunhe nodded and admitted, "I have gained a little."

Li Zhenzhen's fox eyes narrowed into slits, "That's great, I've also learned some knowledge about the Willow Catkins Sword Technique recently."

Ouyang Yunhe was puzzled, "You only use the Willow Catkins Sword Technique?"

Li Zhenzhen nodded and said, "The Willow Catkins Sword Technique is enough for me to study for my entire life."

"Please!" Li Zhenzhen pointed his sword sideways and nodded.

"Please!" Ouyang Yunhe's face straightened, he took three steps forward, and drew a circle with the sword in his hand. The yin and yang on the left and right complemented each other, and he had both offense and defense. It was a perfect combination, without any flaws.

It is the Wudang Liangyi Sword, one of the three great sword techniques of Xuanmen!
This sword technique is just like the upright and peaceful internal power of Wushu, with the combination of dragon and tiger, water and fire, yin and yang, and both offense and defense. It is also an upright and peaceful sword technique. Its biggest feature is that it has no flaws and is invincible.

If this sword technique was performed by Mu Dao Ren in his prime, he might be able to kill Ximen Chuxue.

But in Ouyang Yunhe's hands, he couldn't even suppress Li Zhenzhen.

Because the Willow Catkins Sword Technique displayed by Li Zhenzhen was completely beyond Ouyang Yunhe's imagination, and was completely different from the situation when he and Li Zhenzhen had tested each other before.

Wherever Li Zhenzhen's sword pointed, it seemed as if it had really turned into willow catkins, moving with the wind, floating unpredictably, dense and continuous, and penetrating every hole.

Less than ten moves later, cold sweat began to seep out of Ouyang Yunhe's temples.

If it weren't for the fact that his Yin-Yang Divine Sword was known to have no flaws, he might have been defeated by Li Zhenzhen's sword by now. But even so, Ouyang Yunhe felt that his swordsmanship was full of flaws, and the opponent could seize the opportunity and take advantage of it at any time.

The eyes of everyone in the Emei Sect were shining.

"Senior Sister Li is indeed the Sect Master's favorite. There aren't many elders in the sect who can practice the Willow Catkins Sword Skill to this level, right?"

"Senior Sister Li is extremely talented. In a few years, she may be able to dominate the world with her sword."

"Throughout history, there has never been a female swordsman who is the best in the world, right?" "The Emei Sect has great potential to flourish!"

The people from the Wudang Sect were frowning.

"Why is Li Zhenzhen so powerful all of a sudden?"

"A month ago, she and Senior Brother Ouyang were only on par with each other. Senior Brother Ouyang said that he had at least a 50% chance of winning, but judging from today's battle, I'm afraid he doesn't even have a 20% chance!"

"She has changed so much. She has already mastered the essence of the Willow Catkins Sword Technique."

"Why is this happening?"

Many people focused their attention on Tie Kaicheng who was standing outside the Emei Sect, including the middle-aged nun who came from the Emei Sect to provide support. Smart people all thought of this key point.

“Li Zhenzhen may not be able to dominate the world with her sword, but after Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan’s demise, there may not be anyone in the world who can compete with Tie Kaicheng!”

"Talented people emerge in every generation, and peerless swordsmen are always born."

Hua Yukun also looked at Tie Kaicheng and couldn't help but tighten the yellow cloth bundle in his hand.

"Xie family's divine sword, Thirteen Deadly Swords, Divine Sword Slash..." Hua Yukun silently chanted, "The prestige of the Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng cannot be lost in my hands..."

Tie Kaicheng felt Hua Yukun's gaze but said nothing.

But at the same time, he felt a vague gaze staring at him.

This gaze was different from the gazes of the onlookers, and Tie Kaicheng felt a sense of hostility and sharpness. He immediately turned around to look, but could only see a mountain of onlookers.

When he turned his attention back to the arena, Li Zhenzhen was already beating Ouyang Yunhe.

Li Zhenzhen carried the sword with him, transforming into willow catkins in the wind. If Ouyang Yunhe had not had a solid foundation, he would have been defeated by now.

But even so, the range of the sword in Ouyang Yunhe's hand was gradually shrinking. If he could not counterattack within twenty moves, Li Zhenzhen would break through his last defense.

Can he fight back at his limit?
"Crack!"

Twenty moves passed in the blink of an eye, and Li Zhenzhen used a sword to pick open the clothes on Ouyang Yunhe's shoulders.

Ouyang Yunhe flew out of the battle circle, "I lost."

Li Zhenzhen sheathed her sword and smiled, "Thank you."

The onlookers only felt that they were feasting their eyes and thought that they were indeed the best of Wudang and Emei. At that time, there were probably only about ten people in the whole Mount Tai who could defeat these two.

The elders of the seven major sword sects gathered together again with their respective disciples.

The result has been determined. The leader of the alliance of the seven major sword sects is Li Zhenzhen.

Next, the seven major sword sects burned incense to pay tribute to their ancestors and swore an oath of blood. Li Zhenzhen stated that he would lead the disciples of the seven sects to sweep the Central Plains, go south to Jianghuai, and eliminate all of Tianzun's hidden men in the martial arts world.

Seeing the high-spirited Li Zhenzhen, Sun Xingyu's eyes were filled with envy, longing, ambition, and desire...

The next moment, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded in her ears, "You came to Central Plains and didn't return to the Divine Religion, is it because of this person?"

Sun Xingyu suddenly turned around and saw a middle-aged man in black standing not far away. The man had an elegant face, but his eyes were indifferent, which made Sun Xingyu nervous.

Then his gaze left Sun Xingyu and turned to Tie Kaicheng, "Join the Divine Religion, swear allegiance, and dedicate your life to the True God. I can make you the Holy Son of the Divine Religion and marry Xingyu."

(End of this chapter)