Feng Nandi's face became more and more ugly, but Master Tianyun looked at him and sneered again and again. In recent years, the Kunlun sect has been weak, and there are no outstanding disciples in his sect. Only Feng Xifan has a high level of martial arts and is famous in the world. But now
Being killed made Master Tianyun feel resentful and wanted to destroy the entire Huashan Sect.
Now he is taking advantage of the situation. The purpose of this martial arts conference is to deal with Taoist Taiyuan of the Huashan Sect. The Huashan Sect is undoubtedly at an absolute disadvantage in this martial arts conference, and Master Tianyun is interested in this.
Sure enough, his few words left Feng Nandi speechless and unable to refute.
Seeing this, Master Tianyun felt more and more happy.
While the situation was at a stalemate, several more loud shouts came from outside the door, "Headmaster Xuanxu of the Dian Cang Sect has arrived, Leader He of the Five Poison Sect has arrived, and Yang Yizhi of the Jinding Sect has arrived!"
The door was called several times, and then a group of people walked in.
There were quite a few people in this wave, dozens of them. People from the Five Poison Sect, the Diancang Sect, and the Jinding Sect, the three southwestern martial arts sects, also came.
The expressions of Chen Jinnan and others were all changing. They all knew in their hearts that these three sects were different from ordinary people in the martial arts world. They were forces under Wu Sangui. They were natural enemies of the Turtle Killing Alliance. Now even these people are here.
Going into a martial arts competition, I was somewhat caught off guard.
"Everyone who comes here is a guest. I'll wait to welcome you in first."
Chen Jinnan's expression changed several times, he took out a breath and said aloud.
Everyone nodded in agreement.
After this wave of people arrived, it was time for the martial arts conference to begin. After noon, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became solemn.
Chen Jinnan was about to go on stage to speak when suddenly a voice came, radiating around and ringing in everyone's ears.
"Haha, such a grand martial arts event, Pindao also comes to join in the competition."
As soon as the words came out, the other martial arts heroes had no reaction, but the masters such as the masters changed their expressions one after another. Even Chen Jinnan didn't bother to announce that the conference had begun, and looked towards the door with a solemn expression.
A Taoist in green clothes, with a long sword hanging from his waist, walked step by step. Wherever he passed, the originally bustling crowd involuntarily separated into a path.
"Taoist Taiyuan!"
"It's the Taiyuan Divine Sword!"
"It's so arrogant, he actually dares to come!"
All the martial arts heroes were silent at first, and then their expressions changed into an uproar. At this time, with this outfit and this temperament, there is only one Taiyuan Taoist in the martial arts world today.
The person who came was none other than Gui Zhong. He came from Songshan Mountain and walked to Fuhu Village. It happened to be noon, the moment when the martial arts competition was about to begin.
Gui Zhong's footsteps seemed to be slow and fast. In a few light steps, he crossed a long distance and arrived at the high platform, where the heads of the various parties were gathering.
He glanced around and found that some of these people he knew and some he didn't, but he didn't care and his eyes fell on Chen Jinnan.
"Brother, you are here."
Chen Jinnan's face was complicated. He mentioned that he and Gui Zhong had known each other a few years ago, and Gui Zhong was also kind to their Tiandihui. Now that a martial arts conference was going to be held to deal with Gui Zhong, Chen Jinnan felt a little uncomfortable, but he
As a subordinate of the Prince of Yanping County, he had to obey, and Gui Zhong killed Zheng Keshuang, which he could not tolerate.
The two looked at each other for a moment, sighing in their hearts. Neither of them thought that they would meet again in such an occasion.
"Haha, Mr. Chen, you really have a great reputation. With just one order, this martial arts conference has become such a grand event. Pindao is also impressed. It's just such a thing. How can you not inform me? Pindao also has this time.
You are here uninvited, the conference is about to begin, right? Mr. Chen, please invite me!"
Gui Zhong waved his hand, directly found a chair and sat down, with a calm and calm look, as if he was not affected by the surrounding environment at all. This kind of spirit is really true.
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"Taiyuan Taoist, you are indeed arrogant and arrogant. Even if you are on the verge of death, you still behave like this. Should I say that you are ignorant or do not know whether to live or die?"
An old man looked ferocious and shouted angrily on the spot. The sound was like thunder, and it seemed that the entire square could hear it.
"Huh? Who are you?"
Gui Zhong glanced at this person with disdain and asked calmly.
"Hmph, I, the leader of the Kunlun Sect, Master Tianyun, Taoist Taiyuan, if you kill me, Junior Brother Feng Xifan, you will never be allowed to leave Fuhu Village today!"
This person was none other than Master Tianyun. He had a ruddy complexion and a majestic aura. He pointed at the Gui Zhong and shouted loudly.
"It turns out he is the head of the Kunlun Sect. Very good. It seems that you are here to make trouble for Pindao today. As for the Feng Xifan you mentioned, this person was indeed killed by me. If you want revenge, please go ahead!
"
Gui Zhong spoke calmly and looked at Master Tianyun quietly. This man turned out to be the head of the Kunlun Sect, but his skills were not very good and he was not as good as Feng Xifan. He did not take him seriously at all.
Tianyun Shang's anger and blood boiled, and Gui Zhong's behavior clearly meant that he didn't take him seriously. As the leader of a sect, how could he show weakness at this time?
"Taoist Taiyuan, if that's the case, take your life!"
With a bang, the tables and chairs were tumbling wildly. As soon as Tianyun Shang said the words, he had already drawn out his long sword and charged towards Gui Zhong. Suddenly and swiftly, it seemed like a sneak attack, but now everyone thought that he was eager for revenge.
, but no one cares about this.
"Hmph, this Taiyuan Taoist is too arrogant. If I kill him here today, the prestige of the Kunlun Sect will surely spread throughout the world."
Master Tianyun thought very well. If he really killed Gui Zhong in front of everyone, it would really be a matter of great prestige.
As for this sudden attack, it was entirely due to his calculation. Master Tianyun did not dare to be careless about this Taiyuan Taoist. Feng Xifan died in his hands, which is enough to show that this person is not weak. If he does not play tricks
If you try some tricks, you might not be able to take it down.
"Haha, you're good to go. The purpose of this martial arts competition today is to deal with Pindao. You will use all the means at your disposal. But once you do it, it doesn't matter life or death. Don't blame Pindao for being ruthless."
Gui Zhong was unfazed. He seemed to have expected Master Tianyun's sudden attack. His figure floated like a feather and fell into the square with a slight flutter. Everyone around him dodged to avoid it.
As soon as he retreated, Master Tianyun's sword fell into the air. With a pop, a chair was smashed into pieces by his sword, but Gui Zhong was not injured at all.
"Yunlongjiu appears!"
Although Master Tianyun was shocked, he seemed to have never expected that Gui Zhong would have such fast reflexes and exquisite Qinggong. However, since he made a move, it must be a series of subsequent moves, and he will not suffer any consequences just because of a missed move.
Lost.
With a loud roar, he jumped up to a height of ten feet in a flash, and used the Kunlun School's unique swordsmanship. The cloud dragon appeared, and with a few swishes, nine sword shadows fell from the sky, like dragons in the clouds, misty and mysterious.
Domineering, this swordsmanship, used by Master Tianyun, is both spiritual and physical, and has quite a bit of skill.
With this move, the heroes watching around him praised him repeatedly. Such exquisite swordsmanship is rare in the world. He is worthy of being the leader of a sect with profound martial arts skills.
"It's a good Kunlun sword technique, but it's not enough."
Gui Zhong gave a faint sigh of praise, but when the words fell into Master Tianyun's ears, he almost became so angry that he vomited blood. Even at this time, Taoist Taiyuan in front of him was still so arrogant and did not take him seriously at all.
In anger, his internal energy surged, his sword energy soared into the sky, and his move Yunlong Jiuxian became more and more powerful, with nine solid sword shadows stabbing Gui Zhong all over his body.
"Hmph, Taoist Taiyuan, how arrogant you are, you will fall by my sword today."
The cold shouts were accompanied by the blue dragon-like sword light. Master Tianyun was in a state of disbelief at this moment.
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Gui Zhong chuckled, and with a stroke of the long sword in his hand, the misty sword circle emerged, spreading out heavily like mist, like mist, falling trees, and the sound of tinkling was endless. Although this sword was only the basic swordsmanship of the Huashan School, the falling trees rustled.
But when he used it in Gui Zhong's hands, it was smooth and smooth. The sword light was continuous and wonderful. In the blink of an eye, the sword light was swallowed and all the cloud dragons of Master Tianyun were shattered.
Lifting the weight as if it were light and effortless, Gui Zhong's face was indifferent, as if he just casually took out a sword, allowing Master Tianyun to strike with all his strength and return without success.
This kind of momentum and this kind of swordsmanship are so dazzling that the surrounding martial arts people are exclaiming. Although these people are not very good at martial arts, they all have good eyesight. Otherwise, they would not have been able to hang out in the world for so long.
, it was immediately apparent that Gui Zhong’s swordsmanship had reached an extremely terrifying level.
"Humph, although the swordsmanship of the Kunlun School is good, but now that Pindao has understood a hint of sword power, his swordsmanship has greatly improved, how can Yunlong Jiuxian be so good!"
Gui Zhong snorted coldly in his heart. He came out of seclusion this time, his cultivation level has greatly improved, and he has figured out the mysterious and mysterious realm of sword power. Master Tianyun came to kill with one sword, and he saw all the changes in many moves.
With a casual stroke of Huashan Sword Technique, he broke through his Kunlun secret skill.
On the high platform, many martial arts masters and masters looked solemn when they saw this scene. Their eyesight is much better than that of ordinary people in the world. Gui Zhong's sword seems simple, but it contains mystery.
The charm instantly put tremendous pressure on them.
"This is Huashan Sword Technique. My junior brother's sword technique has reached this level?"
The most shocking thing is Feng Nandi. As the leader of Huashan, he naturally has a deep understanding of the swordsmanship of his sect. However, he is famous for his fists and kicks, and his swordsmanship is not very good. But it can also be seen that Gui Zhong's sword is
How awesome.
"Impossible, how could my Yunlong Jiuxian be broken open by you so easily!"
Master Tianyun was forced to the ground by Gui Zhong's sword, but he had a look of disbelief on his face and cried out in surprise.
"Master Tianyun, you only have so little effort, but you still want to embarrass me? It seems that you are going to follow in the footsteps of your junior brother today."
Gui Zhong said indifferently, and with a flash of his body, the long sword in his hand suddenly swung out dozens or hundreds of sword lights, like a dream, and the speed was frighteningly fast.
"Oh, no, this Taiyuan Taoist killed me!"
When Master Tianyun saw this sword coming, his expression suddenly changed, and he screamed in his heart that it was not good.
With the Thirteen Styles of Thousand Changes of Cloud and Mist, Gui Zhong initially understood the mystery of the sword's power. Although he did not have the mental skills of the Hengshan School, this Hengshan's unique swordsmanship was already as powerful as the original in his hands, and even slightly more powerful.
Beyond that, with one strike of the sword, the sword light was like water, and the whole person was like a continuous sword curtain, which instantly enveloped Master Tianyun.
"not good!"
The heads of several sects on the high platform suddenly stood up and exclaimed at the same time.
"Amitabha, Taoist Master Taiyuan, show mercy!"
Zen Master Huicong took one step forward, as if he had shrunk to an inch, and in the blink of an eye he was off the high platform, less than a few feet away from Gui Zhong and Master Tianyun.
This Qinggong movement technique is also mysterious and unparalleled. It is exactly the Shaolin technique of crossing the river with a reed. Although Zen Master Huicong is old and decrepit, this move shows superb martial arts.
Ah! There was a shrill scream, and all the sword light disappeared. Gui Zhong moved his feet and retreated several feet away. As for Yun Shangren that day, he fell to the ground with a thud, covered in blood, and the sword marks on his body were intricate, as if
In an instant, he was stabbed to death with dozens of swords.
Gui Zhong's Thirteen Styles of Thousand Fantasy Clouds and Mist swords were as bright as lightning, and the speed was unimaginable. Just now he used all his strength to attack Master Tianyun without any reservation, except for the power of the sword.
Except for the fact that it was useless, that sword reached its limit both in terms of internal strength and swordsmanship. Although Master Tianyun's skill was not bad, he still felt miserable under the unpredictable swordsmanship of Gui Zhong.