The pace of this Wuyue Conference is really fast and dizzying. This is only the third competition, and the leaders of the two factions are actually competing in person. This makes everyone look forward to it.
Taoist Master Tianfeng and Master Ye Ming are both long-established masters in the world. Both of them are extremely heavyweight figures in the righteous path of the world. Among the masters of the older generation, such as Abbot Lingkong, Master Qiyunzi and others, they have
After retiring, they became top-notch masters in the world.
Moreover, the Hengshan sect and the Songshan sect have been fighting for many years, and there are constant grievances. The reason is not difficult to understand. The Hengshan sect wants to compete for the first place in the Five Mountains, and the Songshan sect comes out to disrupt the situation time and time again.
This has something to do with the character of Ye Ming, the leader of Songshan Mountain, but the other three factions are also indispensable to add fuel to the fire. In short, there is someone who is willing to take the lead, and everyone is happy to see the two factions facing each other tit for tat.
In fact, this is also a conspiracy. Hengshan wants to send the Five Sacred Mountains together, and the Songshan Mountain is an obstacle that cannot be bypassed. In other words, if you can't even convince one Songshan Mountain, why should everyone bow their heads and recommend you as the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains Alliance?
Therefore, what Ye Ming said when he took the stage was actually made clear to Tianfeng, who also agreed with what he said. Indeed, after all, Jianghu respects martial arts. Without strength, there is no great cause.
"Junior brother, draw your sword."
Taoist Master Tianfeng said, and slowly pulled out his sword. The name of the sword was Mu Yu. It was a long sword with a blue body. There was no sword handle. The handle and the sword body were closely connected. It glowed with translucency under the sky.
It has a lustrous luster, and there are birds and animals tattooed on the handle.
"Ah."
Ye Ming chuckled lightly and unsheathed his sword, but there was a buzzing and whispering sound from the crowd on both sides.
I saw that the long sword was pitiful compared to Tianfeng Taoist Master Mu Yu. Although it had the length and style of an ordinary sword, it was a blunt sword without openings. Not only did the sword not have a trace of brilliance throughout its body,
It was even covered in rust spots, and it was more like a long, flat, broken iron bar than a sword.
But soon someone explained to those who didn't know why: "This sword has no name. It is said that Master Ye used it to practice swordsmanship when he was young. But after using it for a long time, he felt that it was handy, so he used it as a sword."
Already."
Tianfeng did not despise the opponent's weapons. On the contrary, having fought against Ye Ming several times, he was well aware of the opponent's swordsmanship and knew that the iron sword was far more difficult to deal with than it looked.
"Senior brother, do you invite me first?" Ye Ming stood with his sword in hand and looked at Tianfeng indifferently.
"Junior brother, you're welcome, so I won't refuse!"
Taoist Master Tianfeng stood a little below his feet, and in a flash he was in front of Ye Ming. The onlookers who were not good at martial arts only felt a strong wind blowing towards their faces, and the man disappeared.
Tian Feng came to Ye Ming with the Mu Yu Sword in his hand, and took advantage of the situation to send the sword forward. A sword light flashed, as fast as the wind, but the iron sword met him in an instant, and bursting sparks flew between the two swords.
bloom in between.
"Junior brother's swordsmanship seems to have improved again, congratulations."
During the fight, Tianfeng still had time to praise him verbally, but the movements of his hands did not stop. After withdrawing his sword, he thrust out seven swords in a row, aiming at the opponent's vital points.
Ye Ming turned his hand and turned the iron sword on his wrist like a windmill. After a series of crisp iron sounds, the fingers of his left hand turned into a sword, and he forced the sky wind back with one move.
"Senior brother, I haven't seen you for several years. Why are your swordsmanship still at the same level?" Ye Ming smiled disdainfully, his pride barely concealed in his words.
"Yeah?"
Tianfeng sneered and changed his moves again. The sword technique looked like a child dancing wildly from left to right, but when he looked carefully, he was surprised to find that there was another set of rules in it.
"Jiang Yue shakes the mountain?" Ye Ming saw the opponent's sword technique at a glance, and immediately shook his head: "Brother, Hengshan sword technique has been made so boring by you, I have to say it is also a skill."
"You are not ashamed to speak loudly."
Tian Feng stepped on his feet, and his body floated back three to five steps, and then he jumped up, with the sword energy flowing horizontally and vertically. Mu Yu raised it high as if the sun was rising over the clouds. With one strike of his sword, the sword gang suddenly grew several feet long and split into several pieces. Lights and shadows fell hard on Ye Ming's head from all directions.
"Cheating Kangxi"
"The secluded forest blocks out the sun? The trick of a withered insect."
Ye Ming sneered, turned around with a sliding step, and turned towards the sword gang above his head. The iron sword in his hand slashed and stabbed, neutralizing the opponent's sword moves one by one.
The sword light flashed all over the sky, and the two men sheathed their swords and landed on the ground at the same time. Ye Ming laughed, and Tianfeng's face became more and more gloomy.
Immediately afterwards, Tianfeng held Mu Yu with his backhand, his figure was like an arrow, and he rushed out with a roar, as fast as the wind. With a move of the sword finger in his hand, the chaotic sword energy came back, like a big net to trap Ye Ming.
Ye Ming was indifferent and allowed himself to be surrounded by those bizarre sword energies. Then Tianfeng suddenly came out from behind him with a sword, pointing a sword at his heart.
"Phantom Blade Xuanfeng, senior brother, you haven't mastered it yet."
When the sword reached the front, Ye Ming used his backhand sword to condense thousands of sword swords. He gathered his true energy and easily broke through the magic sword formation. The iron sword knocked Mu Yu away and hit Tianfeng with a bang. 's shoulders.
There was a sudden pain and numbness in his arm. Tianfeng endured it, and a ferocious look suddenly flashed across his stern face. He pretended to be in unbearable pain and abandoned the Muyu Sword, but just when Ye Ming was about to speak sarcastically, Suddenly raise your left hand, from raising the air to punching out in one breath.
Ye Ming was shocked and had no time to dodge. He was hit in the chest by Tianfeng's palm. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell back a few steps.
Everyone in the audience exclaimed. Seeing this, Lu Wen and others hurriedly wanted to go on stage, but they were stopped by Ye Ming loudly——
"Go all back!"
After shouting away the disciples, he inserted the iron sword into the table to support himself, and cursed fiercely at Tianfeng: "Despicable villain! It's obviously a sword show, why did you use the palm technique!"
"Junior brother, of course you can't fail in any martial arts in the Five Mountains competition. When did it become stipulated that you can only use swordsmanship?" Tianfeng held Mu Yu's hand again, his expression dull.
Indeed, as Tianfeng Taoist said, the martial arts competition at the Five Mountains Conference is divided into internal and external. When competing with outsiders, you naturally have no scruples. Just like Shi Suxue just used the Jixia Palm technique against Shangluo, but In the internal duel between the disciples of the Five Sacred Mountains, they all use swordsmanship by default.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Since it is a tacit agreement, there are no black and white rules. It is just that over the years, everyone has used sword skills to fight each other, so there is this unwritten rule between each other.
But after all, no one said that you can only use swordsmanship.
Although he was somewhat suspected of sneak attack and deception, Tianfeng didn't care about it anymore. He looked at Ye Ming with his sword and said: "Junior brother, you lost this competition."
Hearing this, Ye Ming was furious and said sternly: "I haven't lost yet!"
Although his momentum was not reduced, his body was shaky and he was at the end of his strength. Tianfeng looked at it and shook his head: "Junior brother, you were hit by a flying light palm from me. Now your meridians are damaged. If you continue to fight - I'm afraid it will be unsustainable."
, it’s better to go down and heal as soon as possible.”
"Hmph." Ye Ming snorted coldly, raised his sword and attacked, but now his aura was disordered and he was injured, and his sword skills had long lost the flexibility and ease before. The sky wind suppressed him and made him unable to lift his head.
Tianfeng shouted softly and used the Phantom Blade again. In the phantom formation where the sword light was flying, the seriously injured Ye Ming was paralyzed and completely suppressed.
Tianfeng thrust out a sword from behind him again, but Ye Ming still took the move. But what he didn't expect was that Mu Yu actually entangled his iron sword in his hand, and then clapped his palm again, and again
Hit him in the chest.
"puff!"
With a mouthful of blood spitting out, this time Ye Ming was knocked upside down and flew off the high platform. Lu Wen and others hurriedly flew to catch him.
"Tianfeng, you——!"
Ye Ming was so angry that he fainted as soon as he rolled his eyes. Several disciples were shocked. Lu Wen even went up to the high platform to question Tianfeng: "Uncle Tianfeng! We are both from the Five Mountains, you
To be so cruel! How is this reasonable!"
Originally, as Tianfeng, he would not bother to explain to the juniors, but now not only Lu Wen, but also the heads of several other sects came to the stage.
Jiu Ning, the head of the Hengshan Sect, had a dark expression on his face: "Senior Brother Tianfeng, this is probably not the right path."
Hao Bansheng, the head of the Taishan Sect, smiled and said: "Senior brother, you are too embarrassed to accept the victory that comes from cheating in a sneak attack, right?"
"Winning is winning, competition in the arena has been like this since ancient times." Tian Feng said calmly.
These people were preaching, sarcasm, and Songshan disciples were condemning. The scene was very lively for a while, but at this moment, a lazy voice intervened.
"I have something to say, please listen to it, all the heads."
Everyone looked up and saw that the person speaking was Lu Hanjiang. It wasn't that they didn't expect someone to come out and make peace. It was just that this Lu Hanjiang - although he said he represented Wudang, he was still a junior after all. How could he have the courage to stand out in such an occasion.
Everyone saw Lu Hanjiang slowly raise his hand. After diverting everyone's attention, he leaned on the chair and said jokingly:
"The reason why you are arguing endlessly is because of the position of the leader of the Five Mountains Alliance. We are both members of the righteous path. Doing so will only increase internal friction. Isn't it in vain that you are benefiting from the devil's path? I am not talented. There happens to be a way to solve this dilemma."
Lu Hanjiang stood up slowly, glanced at everyone present, and finally fell on Shang Jidao next to him. He said: "In the name of the Wudang Sect, I recommend Mr. Huashan Shang to be the leader of the Five Mountains Alliance. After I have said this, who agrees?
Who objects?"
After saying this, everyone in the audience was shocked, and the whole place was silent.