The strongest cultivator in the heavens

Chapter 64 Linghu Chong's Defeat

As soon as Ren Woxing said this, the atmosphere changed instantly.

Dongfang Bubai looked at Yang Wenhao anxiously, she was eager to explain clearly.

Even if she wished that men all over the world would become neither male nor female, Yang Wenhao was the only exception.

How could she think of harming Yang Wenhao?

Seeing Dongfang Bubai like this, Yang Wenhao said with a smile: "You don't have to worry, if you didn't give it to me when I asked you for it, that's probably what I was afraid of."

"En." Dongfang Bubai nodded in agreement.

At the beginning, she really didn't want Yang Wenhao to ask for it, but now she gave it to Yang Wenhao because she was not prepared to refuse, but of course, she would definitely remind Yang Wenhao when she gave it.

If Yang Wenhao made any abnormal movements, she would strike without hesitation.

"Brother Yang." Linghu Chong wanted to say something, but he was choked up and couldn't speak.

"Brother Linghu." Yang Wenhao looked at Linghu Chong and said, "I hope you can stand by my side."

Hearing this, both Ren Woxing and Ren Yingying looked at Linghu Chong.

They were the ones digging Yang Wenhao just now, now it's their turn.

"Brother Chong." Ren Yingying looked at the troubled Linghu Chong with a worried expression on her face.

"Don't worry Yingying." Linghu Chong held Ren Yingying's hand and said, "I won't do that."

Hearing Linghu Chong's words, Ren Woxing and Ren Yingying finally settled down.

"I said, have you forgotten that this place is already surrounded by my Sun Moon God Sect." Dongfang Bubai said, "Even if you want to run, you won't be able to run away."

"Dongfang Bubai, don't be too rampant." Ren Woxing said: "With the strength of Linghu Chong and I, we will not be afraid of you if we work together."

"Then you mean to hand over Yang Wenhao to Ren Yingying to deal with it." Dongfang Bubai sneered: "To tell you the truth, Yang Wenhao's strength is even worse than mine, let alone Ren Yingying, who is half-hearted."

For Ren Yingying and Yang Wenhao, the result is obvious.

"You!" Ren Woxing glared at Dongfang Bubai.

"Old man, there is no way out for you today, you must die today!" Dongfang Bubai's eyes darkened.

At this point, the atmosphere was already tense.

Linghu Chong had also drawn out his sword and was ready to fight.

Dongfang Bubai is a congenital strong man, his movements are like ghosts, in the blink of an eye, Dongfang Bubai's figure appeared in front of Ren Woxing, and he raised his hand to slap Ren Woxing.

Ren Woxing only felt that the figure of Dongfang Bubai appeared in front of him in a blink of an eye, his heart skipped a beat, he was shocked, and he raised his hand to meet Dongfang Bubai and walked away.

"bang"

Ren Woxing flew upside down, Ren Yingying and Linghu Chong hurriedly retreated to Ren Woxing's side.

At this time, Dongfang Bubai still stood there looking down at Ren Woxing: "Ren Woxing, you are already old, I can kill you people without Yang Wenhao's action."

"Dongfang Bubai. You will die badly." Ren Woxing stood up with some blood on the corner of his mouth, supported by Ren Yingying.

"Yingying, Uncle Ren, you go first, I'll hold her back." Holding the iron sword in his hand, Linghu Chong had no intention of facing Dongfang Bubai.

"Hehe." Dongfang Bubai sneered, looked at Linghu Chong: "Just you? Hold me?"

Seeing this, Yang Wenhao couldn't help shaking his head, not to mention the current Linghu Chong, even the original Linghu Chong who combined the Five Sacred Swordsmanship and the Dugu Nine Swords in one body is not good, so there is nothing to hold back.

It is meaningless to directly face-to-face to determine the outcome of the battle.

But Yang Wenhao couldn't let Linghu Chong die, because once Linghu Chong died, the rhythm would be messed up.

Just when Dongfang Bubai was about to make a move, Yang Wenhao came over: "Brother Dongfang, you go and chase after Wo Xing and them. I will deal with Linghu Chong, and I will make peace with you later."

"Okay." Dongfang Bubai nodded.

Dongfang Bubai immediately jumped up to the top floor of the attic and followed me.

On this side, Yang Wenhao and Linghu Chong looked at each other.

Linghu Chong smiled wryly in his heart: "I never expected that Brother Yang and we would meet in such a way."

"I didn't expect you to be so miserable." Yang Wenhao shook his head.

He really didn't expect that he had changed so much, but he still didn't change Linghu Chong's sad reminder.

Still in collusion with the Demon Cult, Yue Lingshan also ran away with Lin Pingzhi, I have to say that Linghu Chong was very sad.

"Come on, let me, Linghu Chong, show you your real strength, brother Yang, today."

Holding the iron sword in his hand, Linghu Chong had already prepared his posture.

"Well, I'll give you some face." Yang Wenhao's hand flashed a light, and a sword with silver light appeared in his empty palm.

Seeing this miraculous scene, Linghu Chong was slightly taken aback.

"You can't be in a daze when fighting people."

Suddenly, Yang Wenhao's sword came in the blink of an eye, Linghu Chong hastily turned sideways to avoid it.

And just when Linghu Chong was dodging, Yang Wenhao's sword suddenly turned and directed to Hu Chong.

Linghu Chong was shocked, and immediately blocked Yang Wenhao's cold light with the sword in his hand, and repelled Linghu Chong with his backhand.

"Huh?" Yang Wenhao was a little surprised by Linghu Chong.

It seems that it was because he didn't cover up the cave at the beginning that Linghu Chong learned all the sword skills inside.

Otherwise, with the sword just now, it was impossible for Linghu Chong to dodge before, and he would definitely be stabbed by him.

Yang Wenhao didn't want to kill Linghu Chong, because if he killed Linghu Chong, the game would be over, and his mission hadn't been completed yet, so how could it be over.

So Yang Wenhao decided to make a quick decision.

"Ding dong."

Linghu Chong stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes. The sword was gone, but there was an extra guqin.

And just when Linghu Chong was staring blankly, the sound of the zither played by Yang Wenhao's fingertips instantly turned into phantoms of ancient soldiers and rushed towards Linghu Chong.

Shocked, Linghu Chong raised the sword in his hand to block the phantom of the soldier, but there was not only one phantom of the soldier, there was another behind him.

Ren Linghu Chong's swordsmanship has been greatly improved, but it is still not as good as Yang Wenhao.

The sound of the piano that Yang Wenhao was talking about couldn't even be resisted by a congenital powerhouse, let alone a martial artist like Linghu Chong who has stepped into the top class with eloquence.

But since Yang Wenhao didn't want to kill Linghu Chong, all he wanted to do was knock Linghu Chong unconscious.

Linghu Chong displayed his unprecedented potential in the desperate situation.

The swordsmanship continued to improve, but with the appearance of scars on his body.

Linghu Chong was also on the verge of dying, and his internal strength could not support him in such a high-intensity battle.

"Boom"

Nine Heavens Ring Piqin's last finger sound.

Putting away the Jiuxiaohuan Peiqin, looking at Linghu Chong who had fallen unconscious on the ground, Yang Wenhao couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

"Come on!"

A few followers of the Sun Moon God Sect walked in from the outside.

"Meet Elder Yang."

"Take this man down for treatment."

"As ordered."

(End of this chapter)