Sun Ming's sword was just an ordinary sword without any moves. Linghu Chong did not panic at all and raised his sword to face Sun Ming's sword.
The two of them went back and forth to test more than a dozen swords, but no one fell behind.
"Huh, I've made some progress. Be careful, I'm going to get serious. Before, I was just trying things out."
Sun Ming snorted coldly, changed his sword technique, and directly used Songshan Sword Technique.
As soon as the Songshan Sword Technique came out, Linghu Chong instantly felt the pressure coming on him and hurriedly used the Huashan Sword Technique to deal with the Songshan Sword Technique.
The essence of Songshan swordsmanship lies in majesty and dignity, while the essence of Huashan swordsmanship lies in being extraordinary and handsome. To put it bluntly, the two are comparable.
However, the two people on the competition stage were not very accomplished in swordsmanship, and they did not bring out the essence of these two swordsmanships at all.
However, Linghu Chong was obviously 10% better than Sun Ming in swordsmanship. After dozens of moves, Sun Ming couldn't stand it any longer.
"Damn it, this Linghu Chong defeated him easily three years ago. How come he is so difficult to deal with in the past three years?"
Sun Ming gritted his teeth and began to use all his strength.
The hand holding the sword shook slightly, and a single move in Songshan's sword technique split Huashan Mountain. Following Sun Ming's shouts, it quickly covered Linghu Chong.
Seeing this move, Linghu Chong's eyes narrowed. Although this move was unexpected, he was not afraid at all.
I saw Linghu Chong stepping forward and using his green pine greeting move to match Sun Ming's solo split of Huashan Mountain.
Although Sun Ming's "Solo Huashan" is fierce, the Cangsong Yinggu move is a move that uses softness to overcome strength, but it is specifically designed to restrain this kind of fierce swordsmanship.
After a few moves, Sun Ming was suppressed by Linghu Chong and kept retreating.
"That's right. Senior Brother's trick of using the green pine trees to welcome guests is very good. I would like to give it a thumbs up if it's actually spot on."
Chen Feng, who was watching the battle, had his hands behind his back and looked at Linghu Chong on the competition stage with a hint of admiration.
"Junior brother, is this what you said when you and senior brother were competing with each other, using softness to overcome strength? It's so amazing."
Yue Lingshan on the side looked at Linghu Chong who had the upper hand with wide eyes, her heart was full of joy, it seemed that the senior brother was going to win.
Chen Feng glanced at Yue Lingshan, now he knows how powerful he is?
He has already mastered the Huashan Sword Technique and is one step away from perfection, so he has a relatively deep understanding of these moves in the Huashan Sword Technique.
Linghu Chong and the others would also compete with Chen Feng from time to time on Mount Huashan, so Chen Feng would sometimes share with them some of his understanding of Mount Huashan's swordsmanship.
Although they cannot increase their own combat effectiveness, these skills may sometimes bring them a lot of help when fighting enemies.
At this time, Sun Ming was suppressed by Linghu Chong to the point where he could only defend passively.
Very frustrating!
Seeing that Sun Ming was about to fall into defeat, suddenly, a young man wearing black clothes walked out from the crowd on the left side of the Songshan Sect.
The young man's eyes were cold, and the person he stared at was as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.
Seeing this person, the surrounding Songshan Sect disciples also took two steps back, as if they were very afraid of this person.
At this time, another disciple of the Songshan Sect stood respectfully next to this young man, pointing at the competition platform and saying something like this.
"Senior Brother Sun Liang, this is this person. This person is Linghu Chong, the top disciple of the Huashan Sect. He is a loser. He was defeated by Senior Brother Sun Ming with just a few moves three years ago. Now, for some reason, his strength has increased so much that he can defeat Senior Brother Sun Ming.
Already."
"Hmph, let him idle around all day long, and his strength is defeated by a loser. It's embarrassing."
The cold man named Sun Liang snorted coldly and looked at Sun Ming with a look that made him hate the iron.
"Well, Senior Brother Sun Ming actually works very hard."
The man next to Sun Liang smiled bitterly and said with a sneer.
"You don't need to speak for this kid, I know his situation very well."
Sun Liang glanced sideways at the man, then turned to look at Linghu Chong on the competition stage.
"But no matter how much he says he's my brother, it's not his turn to defeat him."
After saying that, Sun Liang bent down and picked up a small stone. Seeing the right moment, he ejected it towards Linghu Chong's right leg.
However, he didn't know that from the moment he appeared, Chen Feng had been paying attention to him.
Are you kidding me, did you read so many novels in your previous life for nothing? This sect with extremely low quality cannot be beaten, as most of them are capable of playing dirty tricks.
Therefore, while Chen Feng was looking at Linghu Chong, he was also observing the surrounding situation.
Naturally, Sun Liang's entrance would not escape Chen Feng's eyes.
Seeing how the people around him were afraid of him, Chen Feng knew that this person was probably not a good person.
As expected, this kid actually wanted to pick up rocks and play tricks on him. Naturally, Chen Feng would not let him succeed.
He also picked up a small stone and shot it towards Sun Ming's right leg.
As for why he didn't intercept that person's stone? Does Chen Feng have that strength? No, he might, but he doesn't want to gamble. What if he loses the bet and doesn't intercept it?
Although he has traveled through time, he is not as cheating as the protagonists in other novels.
Let's talk about Linghu Chong, just when he was confidently preparing to win the fight, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his leg, and his step forward was completely missed, and he fell forward.
This immediately stunned him, but fortunately, he reacted subconsciously in time, holding the sword in his right hand and holding it on the ground, half kneeling on the ground.
But when he regained his composure, he realized that he was currently in a battle. For a moment, he felt a chill in his heart. He had made such a mistake, and the opponent, Sun Ming, would definitely not give up this opportunity.
Is he going to lose this competition?
But before he could feel desperate, he heard a "Plop!" next to him.
He turned his head and looked around, and suddenly laughed. It turned out that Sun Ming didn't know whether it was a mistake or not, and he actually fell down and fell into pieces.
Linghu Chong rubbed his sore calf, wondering why the pain suddenly occurred.
But there was no time to think too much at this time, because Sun Ming was already holding his sword and preparing to stand up.
He had no choice but to not think about it for the time being, and stood up with a strong push on his right hand.
Of course, with Linghu Chong's character, he would not do anything to take advantage of others, so he simply stood there and waited for Sun Ming to stand up.
Of course, not only Linghu Chong, but Sun Ming and Sun Liang were also horrified at this time, full of questions. One was surprised that he suddenly felt severe pain in his calf, and the other was shocked by why Linghu Chong and Sun Ming also fell to the ground.
Sun Liang was not Chen Feng, and he did not pay attention to his surroundings all the time, so he did not see Chen Feng's movements.
Although Linghu Chong and Sun Ming were both confused when they got up again, the winner of the competition had not yet been decided, so Linghu Chong naturally would not give up the opportunity to defeat Sun Ming.
He picked up the sword, brandished it and continued to charge towards Sun Ming.