The strongest cultivator in the heavens

Chapter 66
The wind passes without a trace, and the blood falls.

A generation of heroes let themselves go, and when they were in charge of the Sun Moon God Sect, they made all the factions in the world fear.

But Dongfang Bubai seized the opportunity to steal the sect master, and was imprisoned in a dungeon that would never see the light of day.

He was later rescued by his daughter Ren Yingying, but now, he is desperately trying to save his daughter.

It can be said that Ren Woxing's ending is also regrettable, but also satisfied.

Yang Wenhao's figure slowly walked out from the side.

The sound of the piano just now was played by Yang Wenhao.

Dongfang Bubai is naturally clear that Yang Wenhao is good at piano skills.

"It's a pity." Looking at the dying Ren Woxing, Yang Wenhao sighed.

Ren Woxing could have become famous all over the world and shocked the world, but it is a pity that he used the wrong person and miscalculated.

But this is the arena, and intrigues are commonplace.

Maybe one day Yang Wenhao will be betrayed by someone he trusts, but at that time, Yang Wenhao will not be as indecisive as Ren Woxing.

If you don't become a fairy, you will be an ant. This is the truth that Yang Wenhao realized.

"Ren Yingying has escaped." Dongfang Bubai said, "I will send someone to search for it. Where is Linghu Chong?"

Yang Wenhao said: "I captured Linghu Chong alive."

"Well, use Linghu Chong to force Ren Yingying to show up." Dongfang Bubai nodded.

After finishing speaking, Dongfang Bubai looked at Yang Wenhao: "Where are you going next?"

Yang Wenhao looked into the distance: "Go to Songshan."

"I'll accompany you." Dongfang Bubai said.

Yang Wenhao waved his hand and refused: "This is my personal matter, you just wait for my news at Heimuya."

This time, the Five Sacred Sword Sect martial arts competition can be said to have convened the entire Five Sacred Sword Sect, as well as many other people from the Jianghu.

Yang Wenhao waited so long just for this moment.

Naturally, Dongfang Bubai would not follow him.

Seeing that Yang Wenhao rejected her request, Dongfang Bubai looked a little disappointed, and then said: "That's all right, I'll wait for you at Heimuya."

Although it is said so, who knows if it is true.

This is not what Yang Wenhao is worried about.

"When you come back, I will give you the Sunflower Book."

Songshan, Songshan at this time is extremely lively.

The current leader of the Five Sacred Sword Sect is Zuo Lengchan.

And this time the Five Sacred Sword School Competition was also held on Mount Song.

Yang Wenhao hadn't even reached the top of Shengguan Peak in Songshan Mountain, but he still felt the infinite fighting spirit on top of Shengguan Peak.

It was Zuo Lengchan's decision to merge the Five Sacred Sword School into one school.

And when Zuo Lengchan said this in public, it caused a sensation in an instant.

"No."

"No."

The sects below all rejected Zuo Lengchan's words.

Just kidding, the Wuyue Sword Sect was originally a loose alliance, if they really want to merge into one now, wouldn't the century-old foundation of these sects be destroyed in the hands of their generation.

They are naturally unwilling.

Zuo Lengchan looked indifferent when he saw that the heads of the sects below all refused. He had already guessed the result.

So before this competition, he had already arranged everything.

What happened immediately took everyone by surprise.

First, the head of the Taishan School, Taoist Master Tianmen, was provoked and offended his elders, and then he was deprived of the headship.

Immediately, Zuo Lengchan set his sights on the Hengshan School.

All the members of the older generation of the Hengshan School have died, and the rest are their disciples.

But no matter how Zuo Lengchan justified himself, the Hengshan sect still refused to accept the merger of the Five Sacred Sword Sect.

Afterwards, Yue Buqun of the Huashan faction stepped forward and said something that threatened righteousness.

If there are still people who object afterward, then it is obvious that they have disregarded the crisis in the world and moved closer to the Demon Cult.

In the end, it came to a conclusion that the outcome was determined by a contest.

At this moment, Yang Wenhao had already reached the gate of Songshan Paishengguan Peak.

"Who dares to trespass on my Songshan faction! Tell me your name!"

The two disciples of the Songshan sect guarding the mountain gate immediately stood in front of Yang Wenhao after seeing Yang Wenhao.

"bass"

Two cold lights flashed, and there were two pops, and the two disciples of the Songshan School turned into dead bodies and fell to the ground.

The blood flowing out of the two formed two lines and left down the mountain along the stone steps.

Yang Wenhao walked up the stone steps to the top of the mountain step by step with a calm expression.

On the top of Shengguan Peak, at this time, all sides of the Martial Arts Arena were filled with people from the rivers and lakes.

And as the leader of Zhengbei, Zuo Lengchan, the head of the Songshan School.

Zuo Lengchan indifferently looked at the people from various factions below, his expression very confident.

And just when Zuo Lengchan was about to speak, suddenly a sword qi struck horizontally.

Zuo Lengchan was shocked, and turned over to avoid it.

After dodging, Zuo Lengchan was fine, but the big pole of the Songshan School was cut off in the middle.

Seeing that his faction flag was cut off, Zuo Lengchan's face became extremely cold.

"Who! Get out and die!"

I saw a handsome young man in a white robe with a delicate face walking up the steps step by step.

When seeing this young man in white robe, many people were taken aback, and many people were also very puzzled.

"You are." Zuo Lengchan slightly narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man in white robe.

He was very familiar with the young man in white robe in front of him, but he just didn't know where he had seen it.

"Your father, Yang Wenhao, President Zuo should have remembered by now. If you still can't remember this, then you are really treasonous."

Yang Wenhao's words aroused laughter at the scene.

Zuo Lengchan's face was indifferent: "Stinky boy, you hid when I was looking for you before, and today you are delivered to your door, you are dead!"

"hide?"

Yang Wenhao couldn't help sneering, no matter at the beginning or now, he never escaped.

"Today I will avenge my junior brother!"

Without hesitation, Zuo Lengchan drew out the sword at his waist and stabbed directly at Yang Wenhao.

"when"

A crisp metal collision sounded.

All eyes were on the two in the center of the battlefield.

Holding a long sword in his hand, Yang Wenhao blocked Zuo Lengchan's sword, and said with a smile: "Leader Zuo, if you only have this strength, you will be a bit shabby."

If someone called him the leader, he would feel very honored, but the young man in front of him called him the leader, which made him feel humiliated.

"court death!"

The long sword in Zuo Lengchan's hand turned into phantoms, like the speed of lightning, extremely fast.

Seeing Zuo Lengchan's swordsmanship, many people from all walks of life present brightened their eyes and praised Zuo Lengchan's superb swordsmanship.

However, under the pressure of others, Zuo Lengchan was strong, but in Yang Wenhao's eyes, this sword technique was extremely slow.

One person and one sword blocked Zuo Lengchan's attack like a mad dog.

This is very shocking in the eyes of many people, because Zuo Lengchan is a strong old man, and Yang Wenhao is just a young man, how can he be comparable to Zuo Lengchan.

(End of this chapter)