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Three hundred and eighty-eighth chapter sword fighting (five)

"But..." Mo Da suddenly smiled and changed his tone.

"Huh?" Yue Buqun looked stern and stared at Mr. Mo Da, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

"Senior Brother Mo, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Mr. Mo Da laughed and said: "Mr. Yue, today our Wuyue Sword Sect competes for swordsmanship. If our Nanyue Hengshan Sect doesn't send someone to show off, it will be unjustifiable after all."

"So, does Senior Brother Mo still want to fight with me?" Yue Buqun was happy and undaunted. Even Zuo Lengchan was defeated by him. Zuo Lengchan's great martial arts was still inferior to Zuo Lengchan's. He was very confident.

Can defeat Mo Da.

"Haha, I said before that Mo Da is no match for Mr. Yue. However, I have an outstanding junior disciple under my sect. I hope to learn a few tricks from Mr. Yue."

"Disciple of the younger generation?" Yue Buqun raised his eyebrows, then nodded and said: "Okay, then please invite this nephew of the Hengshan Sect to come out." He thought to himself, how clever a second-generation disciple of the Hengshan Sect can be.

Swordsmanship and martial arts, this is probably just trying to perfunctory me.

A pale-faced young man quickly walked out from behind Mo Da. He looked ordinary and was wearing a black robe from the Hengshan Sect. There was nothing unusual about him at all.

"Hey, it seems that Master Mo has given up on this competition." Master Fang Zheng suddenly looked at each other and Taoist Chongxu, and each sighed.

Originally, they had always felt that it would be a good thing if Mr. Yue, the "Junzi Sword" of the Huashan Sect, could win the position of leader of the Five Mountains Sect. This would at least curb Zuo Lengchan's ambitions.

But just now when Yue Buqun and Zuo Lengchan were fighting, the man's sword moves were too violent, and there was no trace of the "gentleman's sword" at all. At this time, the two of them couldn't help but feel worried. It seemed that

This Yue Buqun is not as kind as he seems on the surface.

"Master, the matter has come to this, and there is nothing we can do. We only hope that this "gentleman's sword" can be restrained in the future. Don't make the world a bloody mess." Taoist priest Chongxu sighed helplessly.

"Mr. Yue, what is the name of the sword technique you just used? How come I have never seen a senior brother from the Huashan Sect use it before?" The young man's voice was very hoarse, and it sounded a bit harsh.

Yue Buqun frowned slightly and thought, you, a junior, have no qualifications to inquire about the origin of my swordsmanship. Then he said calmly: "It seems that my nephew has a lot of doubts in his mind. This swordsmanship naturally belongs to our Huashan sect.

, is it just the name? It’s really inappropriate to reveal it, sorry.”

"Haha, that's it." The young man didn't unsheath his long sword, but looked at Yue Buqun and said: "Master Yue, please make a move. Since my uncle asked me to come up and ask Master Yue for advice,

Then naturally I can't just go through the motions."

Yue Buqun sneered in his heart, but his face became more kind. He smiled and said: "My nephew is a descendant of the Hengshan sect. I will naturally let you make the first move, my nephew. Please do it."

"Okay, then I'm offended." The young man suddenly laughed, his smile looking a little stiff, and he pulled out the long sword from the scabbard inch by inch, revealing its sharp edge.

laugh!

A formidable sword energy burst out from his hand, and the long sword was suddenly superimposed with several phantoms in his hand. The sword energy shot out in the air, leaving a deep sword mark one foot in front of Yue Buqun, which lasted as long as

Zhang Xu.

"Master Yue, I have already taken action. You don't have to be polite to me anymore."

The heroes below suddenly burst into flames with a "coaxing" sound. This young man's swordsmanship and internal strength were beyond expectations. The sword he just made was so fast that few people could see it clearly.

"The Hengshan sect is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Does anyone know the details of this young man?"

"I don't know. You see how proud Mr. Mo Da is smiling. It seems that he has been preparing to let this disciple go up and win the leadership. No wonder he was so calm before. It turns out that he has a chance to win."

In another place, Master Fang Zheng and Taoist Chongxu were both shocked and turned pale when they looked at each other.

"This... Taoist brother, we have also made a mistake." Master Fang Zheng also had to admit that just the sword that this young man used just now showed the demeanor of a master.

"I made a mistake, I really made a mistake. The veteran has been practicing swordsmanship all his life, but he didn't realize that this young man's swordsmanship is so good."

Compared with the other heroes below, Yue Buqun's expression was much more solemn, and the surprise in his eyes could hardly be concealed.

"What is the origin of this person? How come I never knew there were such young masters in the Hengshan Sect before?"

Yue Buqun felt that this person was very difficult. Thinking of the power of the sword just now, a chill suddenly came over his heart.

"It turns out that my nephew is actually a hidden master. That's fine. In this way, no one will say that my Yue is incompetent. Junior nephew, be careful."

Yue Buqun was very alert. He made a mistake with his foot and dodges to Ling Jing's side like a ghost. He hesitated and stabbed Ling Jing's chest and abdomen with his sword.

Ling Jing's face remained expressionless. In fact, no one could see clearly what his expression was now. The human skin mask on his face almost covered his entire face.

"Furong Sword Technique!"

Yue Buqun's "Seventy-two Ways of Evil-Repelling Sword Technique" was extremely weird. The sword's path was completely unexpected. Ling Jing immediately disrupted it and used the "Hibiscus Sword Technique" among the Five Divine Swords of Hengshan. The move was elegant and unparalleled, but

His sword moves looked extremely scattered, making it impossible to see the details of his sword moves.

Dang Dang Dang!

Ling Jing's figure did not move, but he used the "Furong Sword Technique" as a weapon. His sword technique realm was there, and any sword technique stimulated by the martial arts cultivation of the second level of artistic conception had the effect of turning decay into magic, even if

No matter how fast and dangerous Yue Buqun's sword moves were, they were still unable to break through his sword net.

"Flying swallows pierce the willows!"

Yue Buqun's face was gloomy, and cold gleams flashed in his eyes. He really didn't expect that after defeating Zuo Lengchan, Cheng Yaojin would come out halfway. Moreover, this man's swordsmanship was unbelievable.

It is not that he has never seen the "Five Divine Swords of Hengshan". Even if Mo Da used this sword technique himself, he would have more than a dozen ways to break them one by one. However, if these five sword techniques are used in this man's hands, it will be completely different.

That's not the case anymore. Although the sword moves have not changed, the artistic conception behind them is far different.

Yue Buqun's sword passed through the two sword lights laid out by Ling Jing. The long sword extended and retracted, and unexpectedly stabbed Ling Jing's vital part on the back of the neck in an extremely strange way.

when!

Ling Jing's sword flew from the sky, and when there was no time to strike, it swung Yue Buqun's weapon away.

"Is this all right?" All the heroes were surprised. Just now they were sweating for this disciple of the Hengshan Sect, thinking that he would never be able to block Yue Buqun's sword, but in the end they were easily defeated by this man.

.

"Incredible, this young man's swordsmanship is amazing." Countless people were sighing.

The Lin family's "Seventy-two Ways of Evil-Repelling Sword Technique" is fast and strange. If an ordinary master encounters it, even if his level is higher than the opponent, he will inevitably be in a hurry. But at this moment, Ling Jing seems to be fighting Yue Buqun with his eyes closed.

Usually, he really hit wherever he wanted, and completely destroyed Yue Buqun's sword.

In the blink of an eye, Yue Buqun had used half of his sword skills and had used all thirty-six sword moves.

"Master Yue, you still have thirty-six sword techniques, why not use them one by one?" Ling Jing laughed, his voice still deliberately lowered, very hoarse, making it difficult for people to understand his origin.

"How does he know?" Yue Buqun's heart was shocked, and there was even a flaw in his sword technique. At this time, he quickly took two steps back, trying to readjust his sword technique.

"Locked by smoke and cloud!"

Ling Jing circled his long sword and took two steps forward. This was his first real attack. With just one move, he locked Yue Buqun's figure, preventing him from retreating.

"Master Yue, I advise you to finish using this sword technique as soon as possible, otherwise you will have no chance to use it again." Ling Jing raised the corner of his mouth. On the human skin mask, his smile looked both cold and cold.

Weird.

"Who the hell are you!" Yue Buqun was filled with hatred, and then he felt a hint of chill. After returning two sword moves, he suddenly raised his left hand and shot out two extremely subtle cold rays.

The sound of breaking through the air was almost inaudible, but the speed of the cold light was extremely fast, and it hit Ling Jing's face almost instantly.

Ling Jing flicked the fingers of his left hand twice, and shot out two energy blasts, the second one coming first, knocking Yue Buqun's hidden weapon aside.

"Sir, Master Yue, please don't use such trivial tricks in front of me anymore."

Yue Buqun was shocked and his expression changed dramatically.

Then the two of them quickly started fighting on the Fengchan platform. Yue Buqun learned the "Seventy-two Ways of Exorcizing Evil Sword Techniques". His footwork and sword techniques were all weird and unparalleled. He retreated and advanced suddenly, and his body shape was twisted.

Dazzled.

But since Ling Jing learned the "Magic Movement", he has never met anyone with a higher Qing Gong than himself. No matter how Yue Buqun changed his movements, he could keep up with him instantly.

"Group evil and ward off change!"

Suddenly purple energy flashed across Yue Buqun's eyes, and his sword speed increased by more than three minutes. He swept across with his sword, leaving a series of sword shadows in mid-air.

Ling Jing parried one by one, but was not in a hurry to attack.

After Yue Buqun finished using the seventy-two sword techniques one by one, Ling Jing still had a calm expression on his face, and Yue Buqun finally started to mess up his position.

"Boy, who are you? There is no way that there is a master like you in the Hengshan Sect, and Hengshan's swordsmanship is completely different from yours."

Yue Buqun was worthy of being a master of the sect, and he soon discovered that Ling Jing's swordsmanship was somewhat different from that of the Hengshan sect. Although the sword moves were the same, the underlying elements of the swordsmanship were very different.

"Master Yue might as well take a guess."

Ling Jing smiled slightly, then slapped the end of the sword hilt with his right palm, and the sword rose into the air, hovering around him, and the sword energy like a swimming dragon enveloped his whole body.

"Lingxi sword!"

As soon as this sword technique came out, the ground of the Fengchan Platform suddenly cracked open inch by inch. Sixty-four sword lights split and combined, making people dazzled. The last sword stabbed Yue Buqun in the shoulder, and the sword flew out.

Yue Buqun screamed and fell out, blood splattering in the air.

"Master Yue, your martial arts and swordsmanship are far from enough. The leader of the Five Mountains Sect can only be from our Hengshan Sect."

Ling Jing smiled faintly, stood on the Fengchan platform, and looked at the heroes. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please

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