After listening to the survivors describe the fighting process in the battle to annihilate Hengshan, I felt even more relieved. Although his swordsmanship was excellent, he was not his opponent after all, but he relied on the powerful sword formation of the Huashan Sect to be sharp. Yue Buqun's personal cultivation is mediocre. It¡¯s just that Yue Lingfeng, a young boy, used the sword in his hand to cut iron like clay, ruining the Songshan Sect¡¯s good deeds and causing the Songshan Sect to lose many good players, but he was unexpected. However, the sharpness of the weapon is not decisive for a master of his level. Zuo Lengchan heard what Yue Buqun said at this time and thought to himself: "Even if your Huashan sect's internal skills are somewhat clever, you got a sword from nowhere and you became arrogant. If you are trying to fight me , suddenly the sword came out, which would cause me some trouble, but I made a wrong move and asked your son to show off with the sword. I am already prepared. The top masters compete with each other, and the weapons are sharp. "What's the use?" He thought again: "This man is very scheming. If he can't hold his head up in front of a group of heroes, he will definitely have trouble in the future if he stays in our Wuyue Sword Sect." Leng Chan said: "Brother Yue, all the heroes in the world invite you to come on stage and show off your skills. Why don't you give others face?" Yue Buqun said: "Since Brother Zuo said so, I would rather obey my orders than to be respectful." He climbed up the steps to the stage step by step. . When the heroes saw that the two of them had been talking for a long time about finally starting the fight, and there was a good show to be seen, they all applauded. Yue Buqun cupped his hands and said, "Brother Zuo, our Five Sacred Sword Sects are of the same spirit. How about you and I compare martial arts to the point?" Zuo Lengchan said, "Brothers, you should be careful and try your best not to hurt Brother Yue." But I thought in my heart, I can't kill you today in front of all the heroes, but I have to let you drop some pieces to relieve my anger. The disciples of the Songshan Sect shouted: "It's better to beg for mercy before you hit me. It's better not to fight me." "The sword has no eyes, and once you get your hands on it, who can protect you from death or injury?" "If you are afraid, just surrender and step down as soon as possible. It's not too late." Yue Buqun smiled slightly and said loudly: "The sword has no eyes, and you will inevitably be killed or wounded if you use it. This is true." He turned to the disciples of the Huashan Sect and said: "Everyone in the Huashan Sect, listen: Zuo and I. Brothers are competing in martial arts, and there is absolutely no grudge. If Brother Zuo accidentally kills me, or hits me seriously, it will be a fierce battle, and it is not easy to know what to do. Everyone must not hold grudges against Master Zuo, let alone the disciples of Songshan Sect. Seeking revenge and causing trouble will destroy the loyalty of our colleagues in the Wuyue Sword Sect." Yue Lingfeng and others agreed loudly. Zuo Lengchan was quite surprised when he heard what he said, and said: "Brother Yue understands the great righteousness and attaches great importance to the loyalty of the Five Mountains Alliance. That's great." Yue Buqun smiled and said: "Back then, I was the Five Mountains Sword It is very difficult to form an alliance. If the harmony between the two of us is damaged due to our swordsmanship, it will go against the original intention of Tongqi Lianzhi." Zuo Lengchan said: "That's right. "I thought to myself: "This person has become timid, I can take advantage of the situation and subdue him in one fell swoop." In a master's competition, internal strength and external attacks are important, but the difference between victory and defeat is often determined by the rise and fall of momentum. Seeing him showing weakness, Leng Chan felt secretly happy and drew out his sword with a swipe sound. This time the long sword was unsheathed and the sound shook the valley. It turned out that he had secretly channeled his internal energy. When the long sword was unsheathed, the blade kept colliding with the inner wall of the scabbard, causing a loud vibration and sound. Anyone who doesn't understand the reason will be shocked. The Songshan disciples cheered loudly again. When Yue Buqun walked up to the Feng Chan platform, he only held a scribe's folding fan in his hand and did not carry a long sword. His sword was still in Yue Lingfeng's hand. Tang Ying'e glanced at Yue Lingfeng, who was holding a sword in each hand, and quickly shouted: "Today we are competing in martial arts. If you use the magic sword, you can't be considered a hero!" He knew that Yue Lingfeng usually used the sword. Cutting iron like mud is rare in the world. He quickly tried to bully Yue Buqun with his words, making him embarrassed to compete with Zuo Lengchan with his sword. Yue Lingfeng laughed and said: "Haha, Uncle Tang, you are worrying too much. My father never needs to use a sword when fighting with others." Yue Buqun flicked the folding fan and made a "chi" sound. The folding fan shot towards Linghu Chong. Linghu Chong pinched it with three fingers and took the folding fan lightly. Then he turned the folding fan with his fingers and inserted it into his waist like a sword flower. Yue Lingfeng slowly raised the sword of Yue Buqun in his right hand, pointing the hilt at his father and then stopped. When everyone's eyes were focused on the long sword raised in Yue Lingfeng's hand, Yue Lingfeng's lips curved into a smile. There was only a sound of brushing, and the long sword flew out of the scabbard. The sound of unsheathing echoed throughout the valley. It was even more shocking than the sound of Zuo Lengchan drawing his sword just now. It turned out that Yue Lingfeng also had hidden internal energy. When the long sword was unsheathed, the blade kept colliding with the inner wall of the scabbard, vibrating and making a loud sound. But just now Zuo Lengchan drew the sword with his hand, while Yue Lingfeng's arm holding up the scabbard remained motionless, using his profound and pure expressionsHe forcefully forced the long sword out of its scabbard and shot at Yue Buqun. Yue Lingfenglu's hand suppressed Zuo Lengchan's head. People who don¡¯t understand the reason are even more shocked than before. And the experts who know the goods are even more shocked and inexplicable. Master Fang Zheng and Taoist Chongxu looked at each other and thought in unison: "If Yue Buqun can do this, then that's it. How did Yue Lingfeng develop such strong internal strength at such a young age? It seems that that day He still has reservations about competing with Master Fang Sheng! " Zuo Lengchan was a master of the first generation after all. He quickly recovered from the shock Yue Lingfeng gave him and saw Yue Buqun taking the sword sent by his son. Holding the sword horizontally across the chest, he made a sword gesture with his left hand, as if holding a pen to write. He knew that this move of Huashan Sword Technique, "Meeting Friends with Poems and Swords", was the starting move used by the Huashan Sect when they had friendly exchanges with their fellow disciples. It means that literati make friends. , couplets and poems, and making friends with warriors is to compare martial arts. Using this move is to show that there is absolutely no hatred or hostility between the opponent and the opponent. The sword fight only determines victory or defeat, not life. Zuo Lengchan also had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said: "You're welcome." He thought to himself: "Yue Buqun is called a gentleman, but I think he is more of a hypocrite. He, the Huashan Sect, is against me everywhere, so what kind of good intentions can he have? , I think he wanted to make me lose my fear, so that he could suddenly attack me and catch me off guard. But your son likes to show off too much. He just showed that he is extremely skilled in internal skills, which I have never seen in my life. It¡¯s him, I think his internal strength will be even deeper. He is my biggest enemy since I debuted. How could I be careless?¡± He pointed his left hand outwards and swept the long sword in his right hand to the right, in a posture that was ¡°straight to the point¡± in the Songshan School¡¯s swordsmanship. . When he used this move, he meant to hit him whenever he wanted without any pretense. It also meant to mock the other person as a hypocrite.