Fame is all earned.

Yue Buqun intended to use this battle with the Songshan Sect to revive the name of the Huashan Sect. The Huashan Sect in the past was known as a famous sect along with Shaolin Wudang Emei and other sects, rather than being one of the Shilaozi Five Mountains Sword Sects.

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Before the two masters and disciples could say a word, there was the sound of rapid footsteps. When everyone looked up, they saw that a large group of people from the Songshan Sect had already arrived.

More than a hundred Songshan disciples wearing yellow shirts came up one after another. Judging from their nimble steps, they were undoubtedly the elite of the Songshan Sect.

These people stood still in the martial arts field, and a dozen more monks and Taoist priests came up one after another. Then a middle-aged man with a stern face walked towards the center of the martial arts field accompanied by an old monk and an old Taoist priest.

The middle-aged man had a long beard, a Chinese-character face, a tall figure, and the air of a Yuan Ting Yue Zhi master in his movements. I guess he was Zuo Lengchan.

He cupped his hands towards Yue Buqun and said, "Headmaster Yue invites you, Zuo is being polite!"

Although he was bowing, his tone was cold and he was looking for trouble.

"Senior Brother Zuo is so polite. Master Fang Zheng and Taoist Master Chongxu are also here. With the presence of these three great masters, the whole Huashan Sect is really in full bloom!" Yue Buqun said with a smile.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk chanted the Buddha's name and said with a peaceful face: "The poor monk and Taoist Chongxu came here because they don't want to see the fighting between the Gui sect and the Songshan sect, with blood flowing like rivers. The Huashan sect and the Songshan sect are both.

The mainstay of the righteous path started fighting, and it was a joke to the people in the demon sect for nothing."

"What Master Fang Zheng said is true." Taoist Master Chongxu nodded and said: "The Five Mountains Sword Sect is in the same spirit. It is better for you not to do it, so as not to hurt your harmony and make your martial arts colleagues laugh."

Yue Buqun hadn't spoken yet, but Zuo Lengchan snorted coldly and said: "Zuo didn't want to start a war like this at first. It's just that the head of Yue saw my letter and refused to kill his Huashan sect's disciples.

The murderer was handed over, and Zuo had no choice but to go up the mountain to seek justice!"

Speaking of this, a murderous intention flashed in his eyes, and he said: "Master Yue, I am here to ask you two questions today. Is it your intention to withdraw from the Five Mountains Sword Sect? Will you hand over your murderous disciple?

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Yue Buqun said: "Senior Brother Zuo's words are biased. Why should I hand over my murderous disciple? It was obviously your Songshan Sect who made the move first. Is it possible that you, the Songshan Sect, are the only ones who are allowed to kill people, and no one else is allowed to kill you?"

"What a well-educated Junzijian, he is indeed eloquent!" Zuo Lengchan sneered and said, "I won't talk to you about the affairs between our two sects, but I'd rather deal with the internal affairs of your Huashan sect first.

Bar."

After saying that, he clapped his hands, and immediately three old men in their fifties and sixties walked out from among the disciples of the Songshan Sect, with the standard long swords of the Huashan Sect disciples hanging around their waists.

The leader, with a scorched complexion and a fierce look on his face, yelled as soon as he walked out of the crowd: "Yue Buqun, back then your Qi Sect conspired and conspired to seize the Huashan Gate. Today, I and my two junior brothers are going to take revenge."

The revenge of the past!"

When Yue Buqun looked at the person, he frowned slightly and said: "It turns out to be brother Feng Buping. What happened in the past? What did he do to mention him? You are already abandoned disciples of Huashan and have severed ties with the Huashan sect. Why are you still making trouble?

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"That's a good question!"

Feng Buping's face was full of hatred, and he said: "Of course we are here to take revenge. Under your leadership, the Huashan Sword Sect only cultivates Qi and does not practice swordsmanship. What else is it called a Sword Sect? Also, you are so heartless and crazy that you are right

The Songshan sect, who is also a member of the Bai Dao, committed a murderous attack. How is this behavior any different from evil? The three of us brothers are here to clean up the family of the ancestors and sects of the Huashan sect!"

Before he finished speaking, a dwarf behind him suddenly drew his sword and shouted angrily: "Yue Buqun, if you know what you are doing, give up your position as the leader of the Huashan Sect and lead your disciples down the mountain. Otherwise, you will be splattered with blood today."

on the spot!"

As he spoke, he drew his sword, and the sword light flashed in his hand. In just one sentence, he performed five extremely powerful sword techniques, all of which were full of murderous intent and extremely exquisite.

Everyone present here are all top-notch masters in the world. Even so, they secretly lamented that the swordsmanship of the Sword Sect really has a special skill!

Ning Zhong took a step forward and shouted: "Cheng Buyou, you already admitted defeat back then, how can you regret it now?"

"Hey, I don't dare to go back on my word. I just want to learn your swordsmanship again. If your swordsmanship can't beat my three brothers, how can you still have the dignity to stay in Huashan?" Cheng Buyou said proudly, but

He thought he could defeat Yue Buqun and his wife in swordsmanship.

"you……"

Ning Zhong, on the other hand, had a strong personality and was about to get angry when he was stopped by Yue Buqun. He said with a smile: "Since you guys want to learn swordsmanship, Yue certainly can't displease them.

Xiaoliu, come out and fight with these seniors!"

Mo Yuan cupped his hands and said, "Disciple, I obey!"

Then he walked out of the crowd, holding a long sword in his hand, glanced at Feng Buping and the others, and said, "Are the three of you coming together, or one by one?"

It has been four months since the battle of Hengshan City. Mo Yuan's name has spread all over the country. He single-handedly fought against the four great eunuchs of the Songshan sect and killed them all. No one in the world knows about him.

, no one knows this, and the three brothers Feng Buping are no exception.

They followed the people of the Songshan Sect up the mountain to look for trouble. They had already planned to fight alone. The three of them thought they were invincible, so even if they joined forces, they were not sure. However, it was not that they had no other options.

Feng Buping said: "We are all Huashan disciples, and we naturally rule the roost with our swords. When it comes to martial arts, our senior brothers are no match for you, but when it comes to swordsmanship, you can't compare to our senior brothers."

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. The three of us brothers and sisters want to learn your mastery of Huashan swordsmanship together!" Feng Buping said.

"You guys are so shameless!" Linghu Chong suddenly stood up and cursed. Although he didn't know what was going on, he still had a chivalrous heart. He said: "The three of you together are almost two hundred years old.

, we join forces and only allow my sixth junior brother to use swordsmanship, so if word gets out, I won’t be afraid of being laughed at!”

"Mo Yuan of the Chaoyang Sword is the best master in the world. If three of us fight against him, what's not a joke?" Cong Buqi, who had been silent until now, stood up and asked, "We, the Huashan Sword Sect, are no better than swordsmen.

, compared to what?"

Linghu Chong was still waiting for words, but Mo Yuan said: "In that case, let the three of you come over. But what if the three of you lose?"

"If we lose, we will withdraw from the world from now on and never use a sword again for the rest of our lives!" Feng Buping said.

"You three, please!"

With a slight smile on his face, Mo Yuan drew out his long sword and made a starting gesture, signaling the three people on the opposite side to attack first.

Feng Buping and the other three didn't dare to show off. They looked at each other, then their figures flashed, and three quick swords struck at Mo Yuan with a swipe.

Facing Mo Yuan, the three of them didn't dare to be careless, and they used their best moves.

Suddenly, the sword light roared in the field, and the onlookers tensed up at the sight of Sen Leng's sword intent. Zuo Lengchan and Fang Zheng Chongxu were both surprised. They did not expect that the swordsmanship of the Sword Sect was so powerful.

It is indeed powerful. The Sword Sect is famous for its swordsmanship. Their killing moves are both subtle and cruel. The three of them worked together to block all Mo Yuan's dodge angles. Especially the long sword in Feng Buping's hand, the attack was as fast as the wind. It was like a sudden rain, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder. Before anyone could reach Mo Yuan, a cold sword energy spread from the sword edge and swept across the whole place. Everyone felt the cold air, and their faces and hands were blown by the wind. It hurt a little from the scraping, so I couldn't help but push it back.

This is Feng Buping's proud secret skill, the 108-style Swift Wind Sword. The three of his brothers have lived in seclusion in Zhongtiao Mountain for many years. He spent a lot of effort to create this kind of sword technique.

Originally, he wanted to keep it to deal with Yue Buqun, but Mo Yuan's reputation was so great that he didn't dare to be careless at all.

This sword technique is truly extraordinary. The top masters present, Zuo Lengchan, Fang Zheng, Chongxu, and even Yue Buqun all had serious expressions on their faces. If they were faced with this kind of sword technique, I am afraid that except for their internal strength, they would be strong. Broken, there is no other way.

However, Mo Yuan, who was in the center of the three-man siege, still looked indifferent when facing the sword sect's unique skills. He even raised the corners of his lips slightly, showing a confident smile.

Of course, the Kuai Feng Kuai Sword is a good swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship performed by Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi is also the first-class secret skill of the Sword Sect, but what do these swordsmanships mean in front of Dugu Nine Swords?

In the original work, Linghu Chong had only practiced the Dugu Nine Swords for a few days. In the ruined temple, with all his internal strength lost, he was still able to pierce the eyes of fifteen top masters with one sword, not to mention that he had already reached the eighth level in the Zixia Magic Skill. Mo Yuan on the next level?

The people present could only see the figure surrounded by Feng Buping and the three men flashing like a ghost, and a ray of purple sword light suddenly lit up from the sky and the earth. When they came to their senses, Mo Yuan had already escaped from the encirclement of the three men. He jumped out from the middle, holding a sword in one hand and facing the three sword sects with his back.

Is there such a magical movement technique in this world?

Everyone was shocked. Just now, the swords of Feng Buping and the others had clearly blocked all the angles Mo Yuan could move. He was actually able to jump out of the encirclement. How brilliant!

However, when everyone looked at Feng Buping and the others, they suddenly discovered that the buns on the heads of the three disciples of the Sword Sect had all been cut off by a sword, and their gray hair was scattered all over the ground. Each of them had a look of despair on their faces. appearance.

This... actually defeated three of the world's top masters with one sword. This kind of swordsmanship is really unpredictable!

"Amitabha!"

Master Fang Zheng took a step forward and exclaimed: "Donor Mo's swordsmanship is peerless, it's really breathtaking!"

Mo Yuan turned his sword upside down, cupped his hand and said, "Master, that's a ridiculous compliment. You can't call them peerless. It's just that these three people are too murderous and have too many flaws in their swordsmanship. It's all just luck."

This is not wrong. These three people came up with their killing moves, and they had quite a few flaws. However, with the quick swords of the three of them, who could be sure to defeat them all in an instant, and still survive the encirclement unscathed? What about jumping out?

That is, Mo Yuan's Spiral Nine Shadows Magic Technique can achieve such unpredictable speed. Coupled with Dugu Nine Swords, a unique skill that defeats all swordsmanship in the world, he can seemingly easily defeat three swordsmen with one sword. people.

If either of the two is missing, Mo Yuan will have to fall into a hard fight and slowly look for opportunities to defeat the three of them.

"Sixth Senior Brother, you did a great job!" The disciples watching the battle in Huashan cheered in unison. Even Ning Zhongze and Yue Buqun also had satisfied smiles on their faces.

"Failed..., defeated..., I will never be able to use the sword again for the rest of my life..." Feng Buping's face was extremely ugly. The Swift Wind Sword he had worked so hard to create was actually so vulnerable.

With a bitter taste in his mouth, he looked at each other with his two junior brothers, and then the three of them suddenly changed their swords to their left hands, and with a "swish" sword, they all slashed towards their right arm.

"No!" Taoist Master Chongxu shouted, but he was so far away that he couldn't stop him.

There was a sound of three heavy objects falling to the ground, but it was the sound of three arms being cut off.

Feng Buping's face turned pale, and the sword in his left hand had long been discarded. He covered his broken arm and said, "I am willing to admit defeat. Since my three brothers and I have lost, we must abide by the agreement and never use a sword again in this life!"

Mo Yuan just bowed his hands to them with a solemn expression and said nothing.

Judging from their positions, these three people are of course enemies. The sword-qi battle ended decades ago. Today, they join forces with the Songshan Sect to force the mountain, and their methods are indeed disgraceful.

But if you are willing to admit defeat, the price of not using a sword again in this life is too heavy.

Mo Yuan would never pity his enemies, but he admired the spirit of these three people for cutting off their arms even if they said so!

The three of them stopped talking, supported each other, and stumbled down the mountain.

Zuo Lengchan secretly cursed these three people as useless, but he stepped into the field.

Not only him, but also eight disciples from the Songshan Sect came out and followed him closely.

These eight people were all in their fifties, with radiant eyes and extraordinary aura. It was obvious that they were the eight remaining eunuchs of the Songshan Sect.

Nine people stood near Mo Yuan. Zuo Lengchan looked at Fang Zheng and Chongxu with a stern expression and cupped his hands, and then said: "Now that the Huashan sect's matter has been resolved, it's our Songshan sect's turn. Shaolin and Wudang are both.

The Taishan Beidou in the world of martial arts, today Zuo is bold enough to ask you two to be witnesses."

Having said this, he looked at Yue Buqun and Mo Yuan: "You, the Huashan sect, killed my disciple in front of everyone and refused to hand over the murderer. So the nine of us brothers made a bet with you and other Huashan sects.

The nine of us join forces, no matter how many people you Huashan sends, as long as we can defeat us, our Songshan sect will immediately come down from the mountain, and we will never mention the past events from now on, and the two sects will be in harmony as before."

He paused for a moment, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and said: "But if you can't defeat my nine brothers, then don't blame me for waiting on Huashan Mountain to start a killing spree!"

"Sect leader Zuo has such murderous intent. Are you trying to kill the entire Huashan sect?!" Yue Buqun said angrily.

It was said to be a bet, but apart from the new disciples, there were only about twenty people in the Huashan sect who were capable of martial arts. Apart from Yue Buqun, his wife and Mo Yuan, Linghu Chong, who had the highest martial arts, was ranked second-rate.

Eight of the nine members of the Songshan Sect are top-notch masters in the world, and Zuo Lengchan is a master that is rare to encounter in the Songshan Sect in a hundred years. The elite strength of the Songshan Sect is used up, with nine against three. They are clearly relying on the strength of their numbers.

I want to severely damage the Huashan Sect.

"Blood debt must be repaid with blood, will the Huashan sect dare to do it? The gentleman Mr. Jianyue is well-known in the martial arts world, and the Chaoyang sword Mo Yuan is a top master in the world. The nine of us brothers may not be able to take advantage of anything!" said a figure behind Zuo Lengchan.
Chapter completed!