Chapter 1656 Sword Crazy
Lu Xuan drove here early in the morning. Fortunately, Huashan Mountain has built a mountain road. Otherwise, if he had walked up it, time would have passed all morning.?
When Lu Xuan first arrived at the foot of the mountain, a magnificent mountain gate stood in front of him. Thousands of people gathered here, including many media.
The Huashan Sect doesn't like to be disturbed. There are several Huashan Sect disciples at the mountain gate and no outsiders are allowed in. The media reporters are naturally blocked from the door.
When Lu Xuan came here, he drove directly towards the big iron gate. Several media reporters recognized him and screamed loudly: "It's Lu Xuan, he's here!"
The disciples of the Huashan Sect frowned when they heard Lu Xuan's name, but they still opened the mountain gate and let Lu Xuan drive in directly.
Lu Xuan openly challenged him, how could the Huashan sect be a coward?
Everyone watched Lu Xuan drive away in a BMW 6 and wanted to follow him. However, when Lu Xuan's car drove through the gate, the Huashan Sect disciples immediately closed the door.
Therefore, everyone can only wait for the news at the foot of the mountain. Lu Xuan challenges the Huashan Sect and in the name of the Huashan Swordsmanship, it is really unknown whether he can leave Huashan safely.
Even if Lu Xuan misses and dies in Huashan, no one can say anything because Lu Xuan is seeking death.
But if Lu Xuan comes down the mountain safe and sound, this battle will definitely shock the entire Chinese ancient martial arts world.
The Huashan Sect is by no means in vain!
On the top of the mountain, clouds and mist lingered, and magnificent pavilions stood in the clouds and mist, like fairy palaces. On the huge gate, there was a gold-plated plaque with the words "Huashan Sect".
Looking around, you can see a martial arts training ground of nearly 10,000 square meters, and around the martial arts training ground, there are towers and jade buildings with clearly defined attics, surrounding the martial arts training ground, like a courtyard structure.
In the martial arts training ground, men wearing Taoist robes, old and young, stood in the center of the martial arts training ground. They stood in a very orderly manner, row after row.
In front of the crowd, there are several men with half-white hair. These people are the heads and elders of the Huashan Sect. Their clothes are rustling in the strong wind, their eyes are piercing, and their temperament is extraordinary!
At this time, everyone heard the sound of car braking outside the gate, and all looked at the gate. Soon, a blurry figure came closer and closer in the clouds and mist.
I saw that the person who came was about 1.8 meters tall, with a short and lean body, a handsome face, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. The long and narrow eyes had a pair of single eyelids, and the pupils were like a pair of black gems. The bright eyes were shining with expectation.
With a high bridge of nose, thin lips, and a neither long nor short chin, the whole face is exceptionally harmonious.
The childish appearance on his chin showed that he was no more than twenty-three or four years old. He was so young, but he dared to challenge the Huashan Sect alone, which really made people feel a little admirable.
The person who came was none other than Lu Xuan. He looked at the dense crowd of people standing in the martial arts training ground, and his heart couldn't help but beat a few times. If the Huashan Sect was shamelessly engaging in gang fights...
Then he must be dead!
However, Huashan is from a well-known and decent family and would not be so shameless.
"You are Lu Xuan, Mo Yuntao's disciple," at this time, a middle-aged man in his fifties said in a deep voice.
Lu Xuan nodded and said, "Well, I am. Are you the leader of the Huashan Sect?"
The man said calmly, "I am Feng Yunfei. When your master came to challenge our Huashan Sect, I happened to be the leader. I didn't expect that more than twenty years later, his disciples would also come."
Lu Xuan said lukewarmly: "My master came to challenge to compete with you, and I came to seek justice for my master!"
"Justice? What is justice!" A man next to Feng Yunfei sneered: "Back then, your master stole our Huashan swordsmanship. This is also called justice!"
Lu Xuan looked at the speaker and sensed a faint sword intent in him. There was also a sense of vitality nourishing the organs and bones and veins of the whole body. He was obviously a master who was at least at the extreme level of martial arts.
Maybe he is at the pinnacle of martial arts. In short, he is very strong and is definitely a master of swordsmanship!
It is worth mentioning that this man is the youngest elder of the Huashan Sect, but he is very skilled in swordsmanship and is nicknamed the Sword Crazy!
His obsession with swords is by no means ordinary.
It is said that this swordsman has already mastered the seventeen kinds of swordsmanship of the Huashan School, and has practiced each one to the point of perfection. He even created his own set of swordsmanship. There are seventeen swordsmanship moves in total, and each move is more fierce and fierce than the last.
Killed with one move.
An ordinary master of swordsmanship would be defeated by his sword if he couldn't even block his thirteenth sword, let alone his soul-killing seventeenth sword.
Since he came to challenge the Huashan Sect, Lu Xuan had naturally inquired about the reality of the Huashan Sect and heard about the name of Sword Chi. It seemed that the Sword Chi was referring to him.
After introducing Chu Yun, he started to introduce Lu Xuan.
No one saw how he drew the sword, and no one saw how he drew the sword. Just a flash of sword light, and his opponent was in a different place, extremely powerful.
After ten years of sharpening a sword, the sword kills instantly. Chu Yun, a swordsman, showed off his amazing swordsmanship talent. At the age of fifteen, he stood out in the Huashan sect. Ten years later, no one in the entire Huashan sect could beat him in swordsmanship.
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Even in terms of swordsmanship, leader Feng Yunfei felt inferior to Chu Yun.
When he was twenty-five years old, Chu Yun, a swordsman, went down the mountain to practice, challenged everywhere, and defeated all the well-known masters in a year.
The name of the swordsman is famous in China!
After that, Chu Yun returned to Huashan, and without leaving home, he created a set of powerful swordsmanship to protect the Huashan Sect.
He also had a battle with Mo Yuntao back then, but they only ended in a draw, but Mo Yuntao learned his swordsmanship, which makes Chu Yun still feel resentful to this day.
Today, Mo Yuntao's disciple, Lu Xuan, came. Naturally, Chu Yun wanted to take revenge.
"My master is for the sake of Chinese martial arts, gathering the strengths of hundreds of schools. I don't think he did anything wrong. He didn't just pass your Huashan swordsmanship to others?" Lu Xuan said with a frown.
"Gathering the strengths of hundreds of schools? It sounds so grand, but has he done it and created a new martial arts?" Chu Yun said with a sneer.
Lu Xuan smiled lightly and said: "My master succeeded!"
"Success?"
When everyone heard Lu Xuan's words, their hearts beat a few times. They were a little unbelievable. Mo Yuntao really created his own martial arts?
So what is the martial arts created by Mo Yuntao?
This chapter has been completed!