Linghu Chong also drew out his sword, he really wanted to see the changes in Yue Lingshan.

The two kept fighting each other. Linghu Chong's swordsmanship was changeable and his power was extraordinary. He was regarded as the most flexible one among Yue Buqun's disciples.

And Yue Lingshan originally had a big gap with Linghu Chong, but now, the long sword dancing in one hand is airtight, not only full of changes, many moves and connections are even more wonderful, making Linghu Chong amazed.

After some fights, Yue Lingshan not only did not lose the advantage, on the contrary, she was able to do it with ease and punched Linghu.

However, Linghu Chong became more and more frightened as he fought. He thought he could easily defeat the little junior sister, but now, let alone winning, I am afraid he will have to kneel.

Obviously they are all the same Huashan swordsmanship, but the little junior sister uses it like a duck in water, and the connection and changes between different moves are even more powerful.

And those routines that Linghu Chong had tried and tested, were now easily cracked by Yue Lingshan, and could only be passively parried.

Sometimes, Yue Lingshan would also use some moves that looked like Huashan swordsmanship, but were not Huashan swordsmanship, causing Linghu Chong to retreat.

Of course he didn't know that these moves were the long-lost Huashan Secret Art, which was passed on to Yue Lingshan by Mo Yi.

At this time, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong also rushed to Siguoya with other Qi Zong disciples.

Just seeing the current situation, the younger junior sister Yue Lingshan actually beat the elder brother Linghu Chong to retreat, parrying again and again, many Huashan disciples, all with wonderful expressions, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong are even more gloomy, thinking too much in an instant. .

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"Oh my god, the little sister is so powerful, she completely beats the senior brother. Did the senior brother let the water out?"

"Impossible, look at the cold sweat on the forehead of the senior brother, he is about to lose, how to let go? It's because the swordsmanship of the junior sister is too superb, the senior brother is no longer an opponent. Of course, we are not opponents!"

"Yes, with the guidance of Uncle Mo Yi, can Junior Sister's swordsmanship be improved by leaps and bounds?"

"Yes, yes. Last time, the fifth senior brother was instructed by Uncle Mo and made rapid progress. Now he dares to challenge the second senior brother!"

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Listening to everyone's words, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze's faces became very ugly.

Especially in the words of the disciples, they all respected and loved Mo Yi. Not only did they no longer call him the remnant of the Sword Sect, but they also respectfully called him Master Mo.

This made Yue Buqun's face even more ugly!

The most unacceptable thing for Yue Buqun is the rise of Sword Sect!

Once the Sword Sect rises, once the past events of the year are made public, what kind of face and footing are there for their Qi Zong and his Yue Buqun?

For a while, Yue Buqun looked at Mo Yi, who was calm and calm, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Ning Zhong, who was attentive, watched all this, and his heart was even more complicated.

Yue Lingshan is her daughter, and now she has superb swordsmanship, even the eldest disciple Linghu Chong is no match for her, and Ning Zhong doesn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Because she can see clearly, Yue Lingshan's sword moves are flexible and unpredictable, which makes them extremely powerful.

On the contrary, Yue Lingshan's internal strength is still mediocre, far inferior to Linghu Chong, and only by virtue of swordsmanship, Linghu Chong is completely suppressed.

This seems to be the way of Jianzong, with swords as the main, qi as the use, it must be Mo Yi's handwriting!

In other words, now Yue Lingshan has begun to follow the route of Sword Sect.

This made Ning Zhongze and Yue Buqun look extremely ugly.

The daughter of the dignified Huashan Qizong head, but she took the route of Jianzong and defeated their Qizong disciple!

This face hit, a little too loud, too loud!

It even made Yue Buqun's complexion unstoppable!

In the end, Yue Lingshan directly used the lost Huashan swordsmanship to fly all Linghu Chong's sword, completely defeating Linghu Chong.

Seeing this scene, everyone was in an uproar.

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Seeing this scene, everyone was in an uproar.

Linghu Chong smiled bitterly and said, "Congratulations to the junior sister, I will be the senior sister of Huashan in the future."

After saying that, Linghu Chong turned around and left, went down to the cliff, and didn't even pick up the sword.

Today, he can't even beat Yue Lingshan, and he still wants to challenge Mo Yi, isn't he humiliating himself?

Compared with himself, a genius like Mo Yi is the best home for a junior sister, right?

Linghu Chong sighed, feeling somewhat relieved, even though he really wanted to drink.

Yue Buqun took a step forward and looked at Yue Lingshan, burning with anger: "Nonsense! Whoever learned these crooked swordsmanships from you, I think you are going to go crazy!"

"Father!" Yue Lingshan's face changed sharply, full of disbelief, she couldn't help saying:

"Under Mo...Uncle Mo's guidance, my swordsmanship has advanced greatly, surpassing my senior brother. It's fine if you don't praise me. Why do you still scold me?"

"Humph! You're so embarrassed to say that you have to learn some crooked swordsmanship without practicing Huashan's good martial arts and swordsmanship!" Yue Buqun shouted angrily, "Lingshan, you are too condescending. I am disappointed, today I will not only scold you, but also beat you!"

Saying that, Yue Buqun raised his hand and hit Yue Lingshan directly.

Yue Lingshan's face was pale, but she was helpless.

"Enough!" A cold drink suddenly sounded, and a figure in white appeared in front of Yue Lingshan instantly, reaching out to block Yue Buqun's hand, it was Mo Yi.

Looking at the sudden appearance of Mo Yi, Yue Buqun's pupils shrank slightly, and he only felt a gust of wind, and it seemed to carry the sound of running thunder. Mo Yi, who was sitting beside him, appeared in front of him in an instant. This kind of speed is really unbelievable. Incredible!

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