Zhang Yu was relieved when he discovered that Linghu Chong was seriously injured and handed Linghu Chong over to Lu Dayou, saying: "Fifth senior brother, take senior brother aside to rest."

Then he said to Yue Buqun: "Master, senior brother has no big problem. It's just a loss of strength."

"It's okay, I'll leave the rest to you." Yue Buqun said.

"Master, just leave the rest to me."

Zhang Yu turned around and walked to the center of the field and said: "Uncle Cheng, today you also saw the ability of my Huashan Qi Sect. Is there anything else you want to say, uncle?"

"I didn't expect that Yue Buqun's own martial arts skills are not good, but his ability to teach his disciples is good. But even if I lose today, I will continue to compete. My nephew asked me to see what other unique tricks the airbender has.

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At this time, Cheng Buyou also understood that the Sword Sect was destined to lose. The Sword Sect would not lose to the top masters, but on the contrary, the Sword Sect would lose to its disciples.

The Sword Sect has no successors, but looking at the Qi Sect, although Yue Buqun did not teach many good disciples, he still had a few disciples.

The three of them, Bu Xiangcheng and Buyou, have lived in seclusion for fifteen years and have not recruited any disciples.

The most important thing for a sect is the growth of its disciples, but they don't even have any disciples.

So Jian Zong lost when Gao Genming came on the field.

"Since my uncle insists on competing, please forgive me for being rude."

Zhang Yu stood with his feet unsteady, made a sword gesture with his right hand, and pointed at Cheng Buyou from a distance.

"Be careful, uncle." Zhang Yu released the sword technique with his right hand.

With a "chi" sound, an invisible force shot towards Cheng Buyou.

Cheng Buyou watched as Zhang Yu made a sword gesture with his right hand, then pointed it at him.

Although he didn't know what Zhang Yu's moves were, he still raised the sword to his chest alertly.

As expected, Cheng Buyou suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

With a "crack" sound, he saw the long sword in his hand split into two. Suddenly, a burst of cold sweat broke out on Cheng Buyou's forehead.

"Is this invisible sword energy?" Cheng Buyou asked in confusion.

"That's right, this is the invisible sword energy. Is your uncle sure you can take over my invisible sword energy?" Zhang Yu said.

After Cheng Buyou confirmed that Zhang Yu was using invisible sword energy, his face suddenly turned gray and he said bitterly: "Master nephew, you win."

Cheng Buyou admitted defeat at this time, but the many heroes and heroes who were watching did not laugh at him.

Anyone facing the invisible sword energy would probably give in like Cheng Buyou.

Not to mention the Ming Dynasty, where martial arts is currently weak, but it was pushed back hundreds of years. This invisible sword energy is a unique skill in the world.

"I didn't expect that the Huashan Sect still has disciples who have cultivated invisible sword energy. Senior brother is in a bit of danger."

After Tang Ying'e saw Zhang Yu using the invisible sword energy, he couldn't help but be a little worried about Zuo Lengchan.

Not to mention Tang Ying'e, but after Zhang Yu used the invisible sword energy, Taoist Master Chongxu of Wudang Sect and Master Fang Zheng of Shaolin were all surprised.

"It is said that during Liu Zhengfeng's Golden Pen Washing Ceremony, a disciple of the Huashan Sect used invisible sword energy. I originally thought it was just a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true."

At this time, many heroes in the martial arts arena thought involuntarily.

"Cheng Buyou, today your sword sect competes with the air sect, can you be convinced that you lost?" Feng Qingyang asked Cheng Buyou at this time.

"Disciple is convinced." Cheng Buyou and the other three said in unison.

"So with Zhang Yu as the new leader of the Huashan Sect, are you convinced?"

"Disciples are convinced." At this time, the disciples of Huashan Sword Sect and Qi Sect said in unison.

"Zhang Yu."

"The disciples are here"

"From today on, you are the new head of Huashan Sect. I hope you can lead Huashan to a higher level." Feng Qingyang said to Zhang Yu with emotion.

Although Zhang Yu was very confident that he would become the head of the Huashan Sect, it was only at this moment that he realized that he was really happy, and his heart was filled with a faint sense of satisfaction.

Only then did he feel that he had integrated into this smiling and proud world.

When people live in this world, they must have pursuits and be able to reflect their own value. Only in this way can they live up to their time in this world.

Zhang Yu slowly walked towards the stage of the martial arts arena. "Congratulations, Master Zhang." "Congratulations, Master Zhang,,,,,,,"

Walking to the stage, Zhang Yu turned around and looked down, looking at the many heroes in the arena and saying: "Zhang Yu has met all of you seniors. Today, I have been favored by the elders of the sect to become the leader of the Huashan Sect. I hope you will

Seniors, please take care of me."

After a while, Zhang Yu said again: "Seniors, you all know that the Quanzhen Sect, which our Huashan Sect inherited from the late Northern Song Dynasty, originally did not distinguish between sword sect and air sect.

It's just that the descendants were unfilial and forced themselves to divide our Huashan Sect into the Qi Sect and the Sword Sect. That's why the tragedy happened more than thirty years ago.

In order to prevent Huashan from repeating the same mistakes, today I will announce my first order as the leader of Huashan: "From now on, there will be no air sect or sword sect in Huashan." From now on, there will only be one Huashan sect. If anyone violates this order,

, I will send everyone in Huashan to punish him."

"Wow!" There was a commotion below, the wind on the stage was clear, square, and empty. Mr. Mo Da and others looked shocked, and Yue Buqun and Cheng Buyou in the audience were even more shocked.

"Uncle Taishi, do you agree with this disciple's order?" Zhang Yu asked Feng Qingyang.

"Since you are the leader, I will naturally obey your orders."

"Master, Master, do you agree with this disciple's order?"

"I will obey the order of the leader," Yue Buqun and others said in unison.

"Do any of the masters agree with this disciple's order?"

Cheng Buyou and the other three looked at each other and said in unison: "I will obey the order of the master."

"Thanks to the head brother for not focusing this plan on Cheng Buyou and the others. This time we will proceed according to the plan." Tang Ying'e said in his heart.

"The Huashan sect is bound to rise, but what does this have to do with me?" This is the thought of the homeless people in the audience who have no sect.

Facing the situation of merging the Qi Swords of the Huashan Sect, all the people present had their own thoughts.

"Comrades, our Huashan sect has elected a new leader today. Please don't leave yet. You can leave after the banquet."

"Fangzheng, old Niubi, don't leave yet. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's have a good chat today."

It was another banquet. After the banquet, it was already getting late.

All the Jianghu people in Zhengqi Hall also left one after another. After Zhang Yu saw off all the Jianghu people, he walked back.

Because he was so drunk, he didn't know where he had gone for a while.

Just when he was confused, a sigh suddenly came from behind: "Walking along the path, talking about homely things, drunk and sleeping alone, I can't help but feel sad, the road is desolate. The chrysanthemums are newly blooming, it's Double Ninth Festival again, and we invite three people to dance to the moon.
Chapter completed!