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Chapter VIII The ignorant are fearless

The young man from the Sword Sect who spoke was named Yang Wangyuan. He was about the same age as Linghu Chong. He was adopted by Feng Buping when he was young and taught martial arts. He was usually a high-spirited person in the Sword Sect. This time he was just starting out with his master, and he thought to himself, "

The master is already the top figure in the world, and I have been studying with him for nearly twenty years. I have to make a big name this time, so that my fellow disciples will not underestimate me."

Just now he saw Ling Jing slashing off Master Lu's hand from the Hengshan Sect with a sword. He was shocked at that time, thinking that this man was really powerful, even masters like Master Lu fell into his trap.

But later I saw that he and Uncle Lu were just gesturing with their swords, but didn't actually take action. Then I saw that Uncle Lu suddenly fell out. I was surprised at the same time, and thought that this kid was playing some trick. It wasn't anything.

Really capable, I suddenly felt a little disdainful in my heart, and then I spoke to the camera.

At this moment, he suddenly heard his master scolding him angrily. He was stunned for a moment and muttered: "Master, master...I, I..."

Feng Buping had a look of hatred on his face, and he deeply regretted why he had brought this kid out this time.

In fact, since the battle at Jade Girl Peak in the 25th year, the remaining masters of the Sword Sect have retreated into the world. They have recruited quite a few disciples over the years, and Yang Wangyuan is actually not that outstanding among his disciples.

This man has a very sweet mouth and can please him, so I took him with me this time.

But who would have thought that this kid would be so reckless just now and say such ridiculous things in front of so many famous martial arts figures? He really embarrassed himself.

Feng Buping's face was ashen, and when he saw that this disciple still wanted to speak, he became even more angry, and said in his heart, "You have low martial arts skills and shallow knowledge, but you love to be pushy, which makes me lose a lot of face."

."

He was so angry that he slapped Yang Wangyuan on the right side of his face. The blood-red mark of the slap was so eye-catching.

Yang Wangyuan's ears were buzzing from Feng Buping's slap. He was suddenly confused and murmured: "Why did Master hit me? Why?"

In the past, relying on Feng Buping's favor, he often bullied his juniors in the sect. Shicai was also proud of his favor, so he dared to ridicule Ling Jing in front of so many seniors.

But he never expected that Feng Buping would suddenly become so angry.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, but he did not dare to get angry at Feng Buping. At this moment, he suddenly glared fiercely at Ling Jing in the hall and said in his heart: "It was this kid who caused me to be beaten and scolded by my master. Today I have to give it to you."

It’s so beautiful.”

At this time, he suddenly pulled out the long sword from his waist, jumped into the hall, pointed the long sword at Ling Jing, and shouted: "Boy, you dare to cut off Master Lu's hand, you are simply treasonous, today I will fight for Huashan

I will send you to get rid of this evil person."

Feng Buping didn't expect that this disciple would be so bold. He rushed up to challenge him without his consent. He immediately laughed angrily and shouted: "Yang Wangyuan, come back here!"

The sword sect masters Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi who came with him looked at each other, feeling a little embarrassed on their faces, and thought to themselves: "Why is this disciple of Senior Brother Feng so incompetent? In front of so many masters, he actually did this

Such a shameful thing happened, it’s really…”

However, Yang Wangyuan never felt that what he did was wrong and said loudly: "Master, let's see how the disciple deals with him."

Feng Buping looked up to the sky and smiled, saying: "Okay, okay! You can do whatever you like. I can't control you as a teacher, and I don't want to control you."

Yang Wangyuan was startled when he heard Feng Buping's voice. He was inevitably a little worried at this time, but then he thought again: "If I take down this kid, I will avenge Uncle Lu, and the Hengshan faction will be grateful to me."

If Jianzong doesn't tell me, master will definitely think more highly of me. Now that master is angry, it's only temporary."

With this thought in his mind, he immediately looked up at Ling Jing and said: "Boy, let me, Sword Sect Yang Wangyuan, come and learn your clever tricks."

Ling Jing stood alone in the hall. Seeing this kid jumping out to challenge him, he really felt a little funny. Although he was pointed at him with a long sword, he only sneered slightly on his face and sneered: "Idiot

!”

When Yang Wangyuan heard him insulting her, he became furious and shouted: "Boy, if you dare to scold me, you are seeking death!"

He raised his sword and stabbed Ling Jing.

Ling Jing's face was still as calm as lake water, unfazed. Seeing that this man's sword skills were erratic, and although the long sword swung left and right, it never left his body, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he thought to himself: "This sword sect's sword skills really have their own merits."

The subtlety is much better than the swordsmanship of the Huashan Qi Sect."

He could naturally see that Yang Wangyuan was not very good at martial arts, but his sword skills were far superior to those of Lu Dayou and others. Apart from Linghu Chong and himself, there were not many disciples of the Huashan Qi Sect.

An individual can defeat him in swordsmanship.

He looked at Yang Wangyuan coldly and saw that he had taken two more steps forward and was almost in front of him. Then he rushed forward with a sliding step, and the long sword in his hand was like a gust of wind, waving towards the opponent's long sword.

His sword was almost at its peak, and it was exactly the move he had inadvertently learned in the "Thirteen Styles of Quick Sword" when he first came to this world.

There are rumors in the world that after Tian Boguang's sharp sword is released, the person taking the sword cannot even see his sword. Although this rumor is somewhat exaggerated, it is also conceivable that Tian Boguang's sword skills are far faster than ordinary masters.

Ling Jing's swordsmanship was born out of Tian Boguang's sharp sword, and now his swordsmanship and martial arts are superior to Tian Boguang's. This sword is really like the wind and rain, lightning and lightning, even better than Tian Boguang's swordsmanship.

A few minutes faster.

Yang Wangyuan only had time to see Ling Jing raise his arm, but he couldn't even see his sword clearly. Suddenly, he heard a "clang" sound, and the sword in his hand hit a rocky mountain, which immediately shocked him.

, the long sword tilted to one side and almost flew out of his hand.

As soon as these two people fought, the shortcomings of the Sword Sect disciples were immediately exposed. Ling Jing's internal strength has almost reached the second level now, but Yang Wangyuan is a Sword Sect disciple. Although his sword skills are proficient, his internal strength is mediocre. This sword move

After Fa was blocked by Ling Jing, he was shocked by the strength of Ling Jing's sword and could hardly even hold his own sword.

Yang Wangyuan was horrified in his heart, knowing that the opponent had great internal strength and that he was no match for him, but now he had an arrow on the string and had to make a move, and he had to hold on no matter what he said.

He was already a little confused at this time, and he didn't even see clearly how the opponent used his sword just now. If it weren't for the Haikou he had boasted about earlier, he would have already asked Feng Buping for help.

PS: Second update


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