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　　A Chinese Ghost Story-Grandma Dryad: Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie~ They all found that something was wrong, Yue Buqun couldn't curse anymore.

　　Peach Blossom Island Little Loli-Huang Rong: "Mr. Yue's most important ability can no longer be used, what should I do?"

　　The little girl selling the nuclear bomb: "Cold, add some salt."

　　Imperial Female General - Esdes: "Don't make fun of Teacher Yue..."

　　Wind Swordsman: "Okay."

　　Sun Goddess - Reina: "boring~"

　　Angel Yan: "Such a low-level civilization, Yue Buqun, you need to unify as soon as possible~"

　　Myth-Xiang Yu: "Right, Goddess Yan is right, whoever is disobedient will call him to death!!"

　　Tiangong Zhangjiao: "Agreed, there are some spells below, do you need help?"

　　Lord of the Bright Universe: "All methods follow your heart, Yue Buqun has his own ideas, don't force it."

　　The first witch of the Demon God Sect - Nangong Xuan'er: "Since the Emperor has said so, then I have no objection."

　　Sacred Keisha: "This king naturally has no opinion."

　　Happy Girl - Yan Lingji: "No!"

　　The Dutiful Son of the Three Kingdoms - Lv Bu: As expected of the Emperor, Bu, I admire him! !Teacher Yue can do it!Liaring people will cause all kinds of accidents, and then people will really have an accident if they believe it.

　　Gentleman of Huashan-Yue Buqun: Uh...I actually have my own ideas, thank you for your concern...I'm telling the truth~ But now I can only look at Pingzhi.

　　……

　　On the arena, the disciples of the Songshan faction glanced at Yue Buqun, who was surrounded by the heads of the various factions.

　　This battle must be resolved quickly, or I'm afraid I'll be praised by him to the point that I can't afford to be seriously injured in bed for three months!These are the lessons of blood and tears accumulated by the forerunners of the same generation!

　　Lin Pingzhi had only learned the Huashan swordsmanship for a year, and his sword moves could not compete with him at all.

　　Zuo Lengchan glanced at Lin Pingzhi, who was about to be forced to fall from the corner of the ring, and continued to turn his head to toast Yue Buqun. As long as he held the crow's mouth, then my disciple won this game!

　　When Lin Pingzhi was forced to the edge of the ring, he showed a triumphant smile just like that Songshan faction disciple.

　　Lin Ping grabbed the huge hilt on his back with one hand and took it down, and faced him with a sharp sword!

　　Hengjian, a disciple of the Songshan faction, was about to kick Lin Pingzhi off the ring with a kick in the back. In these dozen battles, he had a certain understanding of Lin Pingzhi. Lin Pingzhi did not have much internal strength at all!Presumably this sword can't swing much, I can definitely block it!

　　when!

　　"Pfft!" The disciple of the Songshan School, who was about to approach the peak of the first-class realm, knelt down on one knee in front of him, his breath was chaotic and his face was full of disbelief!

　　Outside the arena, Yue Buqun heard the crisp sound of metal collision, and the hand holding the wine glass subconsciously shook a lot.

　　This stinky boy is going to strike a new year again!

　　Lin Pingzhi dropped the small sword and clenched the big sword with both hands, not giving him a chance to get up.

　　"Goodbye to the whole family!"

　　when!

　　A spark appeared on the body of the sword, and before the disciples of the Songshan faction could cry out in pain, Lin Pingzhi's great sword fell again, and he could only continue to raise the sword to block it.

　　"No worries, Erbai!"

　　when!

　　Cracks appeared on the body of the sword, and the tiger's mouth was bleeding.

　　"Three worships~ Sorrow cast!!"

　　when! !

　　The small sword could no longer be broken from the collision opening, and the broken sword and the broken hilt fell to the ground, which was in line with Lin Pingzhi's sadness.

　　Losing the only thing that could be blocked, the big blunt sword face smashed the right shoulder of the disciple of Songshan School!

　　"Ah!" Just as he was about to fall to the ground, Lin Pingzhi kicked his chin again with one foot and kicked him out of the ring.

　　"Ouch..." Lin Pingzhi heard the weak wailing from the disciple who fell to the ground and coughed out a few broken teeth. He slowly put the giant sword back into the sword box behind him and greeted him. With the dull expressions of many disciples outside the arena.

　　"Leader Zuo, I'm sorry, but I can't control my strength. It's a bit heavy." Lin Pingzhi clenched his fists to Zuo Lengchan. Although he said apologetic words, he didn't have any sincerity.

　　The master said that if a disciple of the Songshan School can be eliminated, he must be eliminated!

　　"It seems that the Huashan faction has always been hiding a peerless genius~!" Zuo Lengchan glanced at Lin Pingzhi and complimented Yue Buqun with a forced smile... The hand holding the wine bowl couldn't help but squeeze a little harder. Half of the wine bowl was broken, and the wine flowed down to the ground.

　　"Wherever he is, he only has brute strength, and his internal strength is the worst." Yue Buqun didn't care about clinking his glasses with him and drinking them up. He picked up the half jar of wine on the table and placed it in front of him, and said with a smile: "I've already drank it, please give me some thin noodles. Since the bowl is broken, drink the remaining half-jar of wine in one gulp. By the way, show your bravery to many disciples~"

　　Zuo Lengchan: "..."

　　Yakumo Zi: We were so mad that we handed them a large jar of wine when they were angry and crushed the wine bowl. Are you pretending not to see it?

　　Big ears Tutu: "I don't understand either~~"

　　Madara Uchiha: "Mr. Yue can definitely see it. As for what he wants to do, he doesn't know."

　　The first witch of the Demon God Sect - Nangong Xuan'er: "I'm too lazy to think about it..."

　　County Master Zhao Min: "This...this..."

　　Yuan Dagu: "Keep watching everyone."

　　Xiao Huohuo: "1"

　　Angel Yan: "Just watch it quietly..."

　　The Dutiful Son of the Three Kingdoms - Lv Bu: I'm not in a hurry when the enemy is in a hurry, I added fire to him by the way, and Teacher Yue crushed him in his aura.

　　The True Gentleman of Mount Hua-Yue Buqun: Lu Bu is the one who understands me.

　　Zuo Lengchan didn't say much, grabbed the mouth of the wine jar with one hand and lifted the clear white wine to pour down, opened his mouth and smashed the wine jar to the ground.

　　Snapped!

　　There were a lot of drinks that soaked his whole body along his mouth, Zuo Lengchan's face was red and he looked straight at Yue Buqun, like a drunken tiger, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahaha~ Since the competition between the juniors It's over, why don't we seniors open their eyes to them? Let them know what is called a contest of masters! Yue Buqun, how about our first match?"

　　"I'm also looking forward to the contest with the leader of the alliance." Yue Buqun raised his right hand to face the competition arena, and said warmly, "Please first~"

　　Zuo Lengchan snorted coldly, and flew to the ring with Qinggong.

　　Yue Buqun was not annoyed and flew to the ring after him. As a gentleman, he must be allowed to come on stage first. After all, his body is already incomplete, and I may feel ashamed of winning after a while~~.

Chapter 163

　　"The head of the Huashan faction versus the head of the Songshan faction!" As the disciple who hosted the ring shouted, the disciples in the audience began to whisper.

　　"The battle between the leaders is finally about to begin. We have to watch carefully to increase our knowledge and make up for our shortcomings."

　　"I heard that both of them are strong masters in the master realm. Today, I finally have the honor to see the battle between the two."

　　"Yes, yes, this scene is rare, we have to focus on watching."

　　……

　　Yue Lingshan raised her hand in the ring and shouted, "Come on, Daddy!"

　　Lin Pingzhi was also staring at the ring.

　　"Please enlighten me!" On the ring, Zuo Lengchan saluted with his sword, Yue Buqun saluted with his fan.

　　Zuo Lengchan raised his eyebrows when he saw that he didn't bring his sword, and asked, "Master Yue, where is your sword?"

　　"My sword is a honey sword." Yue Buqun tapped his forefinger on his lips and said something extremely awkward.

　　The sect master and disciples in the audience all stared at him with big eyes and small eyes, using their mouths as swords... What kind of thing is this!

　　Bing Qing Yu Jie-Xiao Long Nv: Honey Sword!Hahaha!How could Teacher Yue lie and defeat Zuo Lengchan?

　　Gentle and lovely fire-proof female sister: Eating melons with anticipation 12.

　　Imperial Female General - Esdes: "I don't think anything is impossible in my words from Teacher Yue."

　　Peach Blossom Island Little Lolita-Huang Rong: "+1, Rong'er thinks so too."

　　Gentleman of Huashan-Yue Buqun: Just watch and listen, remember to swipe 666 in the back, if you want to reward points, I will also laugh at it.

　　bass!Zuo Lengchan unsheathed the sword in his hand, looked at him indifferently and said, "Today, I will let the head of Yue see how strong I am now!"

　　Yue Buqun always had a gentle smile on his face, and replied, "I can see how mother you are now~"

　　"What did you say!!" Zuo Lengchan's calm expression was instantly angered by this sentence!The killing intent was revealed undisguisedly, and he raised his sword and flickered, stabbing Yue Buqun several meters away in the blink of an eye.

　　"What a quick movement!" The heads of the three sects outside the ring all stood up in shock, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

　　When did this Zuo Lengchan become so strong?The clothes on Yue Buqun's body have never been blown away by such a fast sprint. This is a great realm of body technique, and the wind will come before anyone!

　　Yue Buqun still maintained a calm attitude of gently shaking his fan, as if he had not recovered.

　　"Haha!" Zuo Lengchan immediately showed joy when he saw that his sharp blade had touched his heart.

　　call!Zuo Lengchan suddenly had a flower in front of his eyes, a mountain and river paper fan blocked his sight in the blink of an eye, Yue Buqun had already disappeared in front of his eyes, and the sharp sword stabbed a lonely person.

　　"Oh! My fan seems to be stuck with something dirty." Yue Buqun's cheap voice came from behind, and the sound of breathing was still in his ears.

　　Zuo Lengchan turned around and slashed, but found that he still slashed lonely, and people were already hiding a few meters away.

　　"Hey~ why is this beard fake?" Yue Buqun slowly opened the folding fan, took out a fake beard and showed it to everyone outside the ring, and then looked at Zuo Lengchan, who had recovered and covered his upper lip, and said with a light smile: "Why should the leader of the left alliance be like this? It's not just wearing a fake beard to prove that manliness hides the temperament of your mother-in-law~"

　　Zuo Lengchan put his hands down heavily and said angrily, "Yue! No! Qun!"

　　Yue Buqun didn't look at him, but said to the people around the ring, "Do you know why a big man's complexion is whiter than a woman's?"

　　"Sect Master Yue, please let me know." Everyone in the audience immediately perked up their ears.

　　"Shut up!" Zuo Lengchan roared almost in a broken voice, stabbing at him with the fastest speed.

　　Yue Buqun said as if nothing had happened: "The complexion is snow-white, which means that he has experienced unbearable pain in life. For men, where is the most painful?"

　　With his body fluttering, Yue Buqun avoided the extremely fast sword.

　　Zuo Lengchan suddenly felt that his throat was stabbed heavily, he stopped his body and covered his neck and coughed dryly: "Cough! Cough..."