Chapter 20 This is the true face of using Qi to control the sword
Chapter 20 This is the true face of wielding a sword with Qi
Yue Buqun's style of dealing with things changed drastically, and he had an unprecedented strong attitude, which was beyond the expectations of Lu Bai and others. The momentum of coming to ask questions was hindered, so he had to invite the Five Sacred Flags to cheer up people.
With the palm-sized flag in his hand, Lu Bai became aggressive again: "Senior Brother Yue, someone reported to the leader of the Left Alliance that your Huashan Qi Sect envoys were plotting to usurp the position of leader. The leader of the alliance issued an order and ordered me to lead
People should investigate this matter thoroughly and seek justice for the victims!"
Providing justice to the suffering people? What the hell kind of justice is this?
Yue Buqun sneered: "Justice is in the heart of the people. Why should the leader of the Zuo Alliance be concerned about the affairs within our Huashan Sect?"
"Senior Brother Yue is wrong."
The old man of the Hengshan sect sitting in the guest seat spoke up and tried to persuade him: "It is inappropriate for us to intervene in the affairs of your sect. It's just that our Five Mountains Sword Sect formed an alliance to achieve common prosperity and disgrace. However, one sect misbehaved and was laughed at by our colleagues in the world.
The other four factions have all been humiliated, so how can they sit back and ignore it?"
Mrs. Yue's anger was boiling up. She was not a bully like this. She opened her eyes angrily and asked in a choked voice: "Senior Brother Lu said this, are you insisting that my Huashan sect has mishandled things and damaged your sect's reputation?"
The old man named Lu from the Hengshan Sect was called Lu Zhengrong. He was of the same generation as Mr. Mo Da and Liu Zhengfeng. His martial arts skills were average and he was not well-known in the world. He originally wanted to follow others to intimidate Huashan and show his face in front of Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Five Mountains Alliance.
But today Yue Buqun and his wife were acting aggressively, so he was no longer willing to force himself to come forward. He just sneered but said nothing.
He stopped talking, but someone spoke.
The two of them could only understand Yue Buqun's words, but they also understood that a fight was about to begin.
"You brat who talks nonsense, Feng will teach you a lesson today for your elders!" Feng Buping's anger surged and he stabbed straight with his sword, seven swords in a row.
The stance of stabbing Linghu Chong to death.
He is not really stupid. How could the Songshan sect support their brothers and just uphold justice? But otherwise, he would not be able to get back the position of leader.
The swordsmanship is really exquisite.
Although the first battle failed, this time worshiping the mountain could not be given up. Cheng Buyou stood up, but before he could speak, Mu Chenxing was already impatient. There was no need to continue to waste time with useless abilities.
Mu Chenxing, however, felt that it was not interesting at all. Xiaoao Jianghu's martial arts was exciting to fight and beautiful to watch, but it was not suitable for him.
They had only heard about the flying sword in the sky from storytellers. It was the first time in their lives to see it with their own eyes. It was really an eye-opener.
"The Five Sacred Sword Sects are united. The leader of the Left Alliance cannot be wronged, so he naturally wants to uphold justice!" Lu Bai stood in the middle of the hall holding a command flag, and his words were righteous and sonorous, but the meaning behind his words was,
Just to make Huashan bow his head.
Probably the basic knowledge of meridians is still of some use. When he encounters Gao Wu or Xianxia Universe in the future, this set of knowledge may make it smoother when he gets started.
shameless!
Is there any more justice? Is there any more justice?
Is there anyone taking care of this matter?
"Can you handle my ability to wield a sword with Qi? Do you think the Qi Sect can't beat the Sword Sect?" Mu Chenxing's slow voice spread in the hall where the drop of a needle could be heard.
The disciples of Huashan were all very surprised. Are our airbenders so awesome? This is the swordsman from the novel!
Among the many people who came to pay homage to the mountain to find trouble, no one dared to reply.
In a short time, he and Feng Buping exchanged more than fifty moves.
His eyes were wandering, but he avoided looking at anyone he looked at.
The sword is flying in the air, turning things around as one wishes. It is obviously not an ordinary person's method. Who can cure it?
"Any villager who comes here will learn my master's clever tricks. Then my master will stop doing anything and just wait for your challenge all day long."
The spectators were dazzled by the sight, and they all secretly cheered.
Cheng Buyou swallowed his saliva, what should he say?
They are practicing martial arts, why are you, a cultivator of immortality, getting involved!
The big one bullies the small ones.
"The sword moves are quite exquisite, but what's the use? I haven't practiced a single move. I only know how to control the sword with Qi, but you may not be my opponent."
"Back then, there was a competition between the two sects in Huashan. The winner was already decided, so why bring up the old matters again? You broke out twenty-five years ago and thought you were no longer disciples of Huashan. Now you are here to cause trouble again. Are you really doing it for Huashan?
You brothers have ulterior motives, do you think I don't know about it?" Every word Yue Buqun said was like a knife, piercing into Feng Buping's heart.
Feng Buping worked hard for more than twenty years and created the 108 styles of the Swift Wind Sword. He wanted to meet the heroes of the world with this, but he was defeated by a junior. His face turned pale, and he hid his face and left regardless of the persuasion of his companions.
"Justice? Such justice!" Yue Buqun's face was as dark as water, his heart was filled with anger, and his lungs were about to explode. He said coldly: "Then tell Yue about your justice."
Perhaps the theory of Dugu Nine Swords is also worth spending some effort on. He is not interested in the sword moves, but the theory of the moves that can break all the world makes him want to read it. Maybe he can see a glimmer of the style of one sword that can break all the spells?
He sat bored on the chair and thought wildly. Linghu Chong and Feng Buping had gone through hundreds of moves and finally found a flaw. The long sword found the gap and hit the opponent's face.
There is no benefit in trying to argue oneself. All you have to do is to see the truth behind the scenes, draw out the sword, point the sharp blade forward: "Feng Mou has learned from Senior Brother Yue's clever move!"
Mu Chenxing was eagerly waiting for the martial arts gang to start fighting. Tony and Ethan held the shotguns in their hands, looking curious as if they were watching a martial arts blockbuster live.
Just when he was about to reprimand, he saw Mu Chenxing gently hooking his fingers, and Cheng Buyou unsheathed the long sword "Canglanglang" on his waist, and flew into the air in the front hall, circling the field in an instant.
The sword light was so sharp and the sharp sound of the sword made everyone's hair stand up in shock.
The strong bullies the weak.
The two of them moved around within a small space, going back and forth between offense and defense, refusing to give in to each other. Their moves were always on target, but their swords did not collide even once.
Linghu Chong came in carelessly from the door and saluted Yue Buqun: "Greetings to the master. How can this person be worthy of competing with the master? It's up to the disciple to dismiss him."
He gently flicked the iron sword wrapped in telepathy and floating in front of him, looked at Cheng Buyou and asked, "Do you have any objections to our leader?"
His words came out of the blue, and no one recognized him. When they looked around, they saw a young kid in strange clothes.
Wouldn't it be life-threatening to stand firm at this time?
"Who are you?"
When things got to this point, the enemy was pressing forward step by step, and the Huashan faction was unable to retreat. He quietly glanced at the "three masters" sitting on his right, and felt a little calmer.
Everyone present was shrouded in his telekinesis field, and a single thought could send them to death, which really made him unable to muster the motivation to study.
After saying that, he turned around and squinted at Feng Buping: "Come on, let me weigh you."
"I'm giving the order to Hu Chong, a disciple of Huashan." Linghu Chong hugged his fists with a playful smile: "Stop nagging, finish the fight and go down the mountain quickly. I have something else to do."
Sure enough, as everyone expected, Feng Buping, who had a tanned face and long arms and big hands, stood out from the crowd and said loudly: "Senior Brother Yue, I have no personal grudges with you. It's just that the Qi Sect used despicable means to exclude the Jian Sect.
I, a disciple of the Sword Sect, are not satisfied with winning the position of leader. Today I came here specifically to settle this old score."
But on the surface Linghu Chong was laughing and joking, but in reality he was calm and focused, thinking about the various sword techniques he had practiced in the past, the instructions given by his uncle Taishi Feng Qingyang, and the sword moves on the stone wall of the back cave, all of which were confirmed one by one, and he used them smoothly, and all of them were as good as he wanted.
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Linghu Chong suddenly felt that Taishi Uncle Feng Qingyang was no longer favourable.
Yue Buqun almost cried, after so many years, someone finally supported me!
Airbending is so awesome that I can’t explain it!
This is what it's like to control a sword with Qi!