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Ning Yuan looked calm, "Swords and Qi complement each other. Now that I have reopened the Sword Sect, all disciples of Huashan can practice the two sects at the same time without distinguishing between them."

"It is a pity that Huashan cannot tolerate the remnants of the former Sword Sect to destroy the foundation of Huashan and once again cause the two sects to split."

Ning Yuan stood up with his sword put away, raised his head slightly, and looked at the three of them, "Now roll down the mountain. I will remember the friendship of the same disciples in the past and treat you as if you have never been to Huashan Mountain and have not violated the prohibition in the past."

"If not, I want your souls to return to Huashan."

"Yue Buqun, you have such a loud tone!"

"How dare you ask me to roll down the mountain?"

Feng Buping took a few steps forward and said with a sneer: "Don't think that just because you have mastered a sword technique from my Sword Sect, you can really compare with the members of my Sword Sect."

"I want to see how high your swordsmanship is!"

Feng Buping threw away the scabbard, drew out his sword, and rushed towards Ning Yuan.

Feng Buping was the top master of the Sword Sect of the previous generation. When the Sword Sect was defeated, he either committed suicide or chose to live in seclusion in the mountains.

Feng Buping and the other three were among those who chose to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests.

He was also the number one master among the younger generation of Sword Sect at that time.

Feng Buping slashed at Ning Yuan with one sword after another.

There was a faint sound of wind coming from the sword, and each sword move was as fast as a sword. The sound of the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and it was extremely powerful. The energy from the sword's edge gradually expanded, and the onlookers felt a chill. , his face and hands were hurt by the strong wind, and he stepped back involuntarily.

"Be careful, stay back!"

Ning Zhong immediately warned him and took his disciples back a few steps.

A space of four to five feet was left for the two of them.

"What a powerful swordsmanship."

Lu Dayou wiped a trace of blood on his cheek with his hand, a look of fear on his face.

Because, even though he was several feet away, he was still injured by the opponent's sword wind, which shows how much pressure it is to face the opponent's master directly.

"Yue Buqun, why don't you give me some pointers on my Guangfeng Sword Technique!"

"This is the secret technique I created after decades of seclusion. It combines the essence of sword and qi sects."

Feng Buping shouted loudly, but his sword moves became faster and faster, almost forming a hurricane around him.

"Hahaha, Yue Buqun, we can't even withstand thirty moves of senior brother's 108-style violent wind sword technique. How many moves can you withstand?"

Cheng Buyou laughed from behind and said.

Appear confident.

The violent wind sword technique is not only exquisite in its moves, but also has a strong momentum on the sword. You don't win with sword moves alone. Your opponent is like a small boat in the hundreds of feet of waves. The wind howls, the waves are like mountains, and one after another white waves rush towards the boat. , the boat went up and down with the waves, and was finally swallowed up by the waves.

Ning Yuan felt like this at this moment, as if his surroundings were enveloped by sword energy, hitting him like a stormy sea.

And as Feng Buping's sword skills unfolded, the waves became more and more turbulent.

Waves of sword energy and sword wind swirled, and Ning Yuan's clothes were torn apart.

Ning Yuan stood in the center of the storm, facing this terrifying power, but he behaved extremely calmly.

"Brother, be careful!"

Ning Zhong whispered to himself.

However, Ning Yuan could even resist Zuo Lengchan before, so everyone in Huashan was not too worried.

They didn't think Feng Buping was stronger than Zuo Lengchan.

"well!"

Ning Yuan sighed softly.

"Why are you sighing? Do you think you have no way out?"

After hearing this, Cong Buqi immediately shouted: "Now you kneel down and beg for mercy. I can beg for mercy from my senior brother and spare your life."

Ning Yuan raised his sword and blocked the sword energy thrust from all corners, "One hundred and eight styles of violent wind and fast sword?"

Ning Yuan shook his head slightly, "I just want to say that a sword is a murderous weapon. It only takes one move to kill people. What's the point of having so many sword moves?"

"Is it to look good or to do acrobatics?"

"If you want to perform acrobatics, you should join a circus troupe instead of standing here."

Ning Yuan spoke calmly, but his words were full of sarcasm and provocation.

"Yue Buqun, you!"

Feng Buping showed shame and anger, and then snorted coldly, "Okay, then let me see how you can defeat my swordsmanship with one move."

Feng Buping sneered and used his one hundred and eight swords to completely envelope Ning Yuan.

In all directions, leaving no gaps.

"In that case, please teach me the unique Five Mountains Divine Sword!"

Ning Yuan narrowed his eyes, and the sword style in his hand suddenly changed. At the same time, purple energy rose up all over his body, and the purple energy spread to the entire sword body.

"Taihua Yijian!"

Ning Yuan used Qi to control the sword, and the sword moved according to his heart. He saw purple Qi filling the sky, and a golden light pierced everything.

boom!

The violent sword energy formed by Feng Buping exploded, and a sword fell on Feng Buping's throat.

Feng Buping's eyes widened and he still hadn't come back to his senses.

After a long time, he slowly lowered his head and looked at Lengjian in front of his throat, swallowed, and then looked at Ning Yuan opposite.

His voice also became bitter, "What a great Yue Buqun. I never expected that your swordsmanship is even higher than that of a member of my Sword Sect."

"I really underestimated you, everyone underestimated you."

"I thought I was the only one who could achieve sword and energy complement each other, but I didn't expect you to go one step further than me."

Feng Buping clenched his fists. Although he was reluctant to admit it, he was still defeated after all.

The violent wind sword technique that he was so proud of was actually no match for the opponent with just one sword.

"Brother!"

Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi also changed their expressions and hurriedly stepped forward, but Feng Buping raised his hand to stop them, "Failure is defeat, Yue Buqun, if you want to kill or behead, please do as you please."

Although Feng Buping was very unwilling and unwilling in his heart, he was calm and honest on the surface.

Ning Yuan sheathed his sword and said, "Brother Feng is serious. No matter what, you and I are in the same sect after all. If I want to kill you, I can finish you with one sword just now without holding back."

"snort!"

Feng Buping snorted coldly, "Don't even think that I'm grateful to you. Although the old grudge between the two sects ended with your Qi Bong winning, as the senior brother of the Sword Sect, I will never reconcile with the Qi Sect."

"I know your character, Brother Ping, and you never like to owe favors to others, so I will give you, Brother Feng, a chance to repay my favor."

Ning Yuan said with a smile on his face.

"What's the meaning?"

Feng Buping raised his eyebrows, looked at Ning Yuan doubtfully, and asked.

"Hand over the Sword Sect inheritance and I can let the three of you get off the mountain safely."

Ning Yuan said directly.

Because of his inheritance from the Sword Sect, he only obtained the fatal chain of three immortal swords.

"What?"

Hearing this, Feng Buping suddenly became angry.

Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi took a step forward, pointing their swords at Ning Yuan, "Yue Buqun, you are wishful thinking."

The other party bluntly stated that they wanted the inheritance of their sword sect and did not take them seriously at all.

No one can tolerate it.

Ning Yuan did not coddle the three of them. He put the cold tip of his sword in front of Feng Buping's throat and said calmly: "I'm just informing you, not letting you choose."

If Ning Yuanhai didn't want to expose Beiming's magical skills, he could absorb the skills of the three people at this moment.

"What a gentleman's sword. I didn't expect that your domineering style is as good as Zuo Lengchan's. This time we are in trouble."

Feng Buping snorted. Although he was dissatisfied, he still chose to submit.

Because he doesn't want to die yet.

Feng Buping took out a secret book from his arms and threw it to Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan raised his hand to take it, glanced at it, then smiled and moved the sword, "Brother Feng, don't be angry, I am also thinking about the rise of Huashan. Although the three of them are no longer from Huashan, after all, they were once The disciples of Huashan will definitely be willing to support Huashan’s re-emergence.”

"Hmph, let's go!"

Feng Buping sheathed his sword, turned around and left with an ugly expression on his face.

Although Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi didn't understand and looked angry, seeing Feng Buping's face, they could only suppress their doubts and depression and leave.

At this time, Ning Yuan summoned Laudenuo and ordered him to follow him quietly to investigate the whereabouts of the three of them.

A strange look appeared in the depths of Laudno's eyes, but he nodded immediately and solemnly promised, "Master, don't worry, I will keep an eye on them."

"You do the work, I don't worry, go ahead."

With a smile on his face, Ning Yuan patted Laudno on the shoulder and said.

Watching Laudnor disappear.

Ning Zhong stepped forward in confusion, "Senior Brother, why did you ask Lauderno to keep an eye on Feng Buping and the others? Are you worried that they will go up the mountain again?"

"No."

Ning Yuan shook his head, "This time Feng Buping and the others suddenly appeared in Jianghu and went straight to Huashan. I'm afraid things are not that simple. If no one asked them, how could they suddenly appear and choose this time."

"Senior brother, what do you mean?"

Ning Zhong's face slightly condensed.

"Zuo Lengchan's handiwork is definitely indispensable here. He wants to use the hand of Sword Sect to make Huashan unable to stabilize. Moreover, this is probably just the beginning, and Feng Buping will never give up. I must understand them. Dynamic."

Ning Yuan said calmly.

"That's it. This matter really has to be prevented."

Ning Zhong nodded slightly and agreed.

"Besides that, I'm going to go down the mountain."

Ning Yuan suddenly said again.

"Going down the mountain?"

Ning Zhong raised his head with a look of astonishment on his face, "Senior brother, what are you doing down the mountain?"

"I have some things that need to be dealt with, and I am also planning to send Lin Pingzhi back to Fuzhou to fulfill Lin Zhennan's last words before his death and put an end to my worries."

Ning Yuan put his hands behind his back and sighed softly as he spoke.

Lin Pingzhi in the crowd suddenly became excited when he heard this.

"Going to Fuzhou?"

Ning Zhongze raised his eyebrows, but still nodded, "That's fine. I wonder if Mrs. Wang wants to go back together."

As he spoke, Ning Zhong looked at Mrs. Wang.

Mrs. Wang was stunned, but she nodded immediately. As she was informed of the news of returning to Fuzhou, she naturally should not refuse, so she quickly said: "I have been away from Fuzhou for a long time, and I don't know how many people from the Fuwei Escort Agency and the Lin family are still alive. Now that my husband is dead, I should go back and take a look."

"In that case, let's take action today."

"Junior sister, Lingshan, the four of you will follow me down the mountain. As for the others, stay in Huashan Mountain to practice martial arts."

Ning Xing turned around and looked at the disciples.

"Don't worry, Master, we will not be lazy."

Shi Daizi, Lu Dayou and others immediately clasped their fists and said.