At this moment, a sound from afar came, "Which crazy priest is he? He is sitting in a well and watching the sky, and he is so arrogant." This man is obviously very skilled in lightness. After hearing the sound, he is getting closer and closer. When he said the last sentence, he is already in the field.

I saw the visitor wearing a long gown, about 37 or 38 years old. After standing still, he bowed to the heroes and Ling Muyu and said, "Friends from all sects in the world, since they are all guests invited by me, Linghu Yusheng, this arrogant person is the biggest provocation to my five mountains. I also hope that all friends will stand by and watch how the people of my Five Mountains Sword Sect let him know the power of the Central Plains martial arts."

This long-dressed guest is naturally the current leader of the Five Mountains and the head of Huashan Mountain. He heard his subordinates come to report someone to cause trouble in Meizhuang. As the master here, he would not allow such a thing to happen, so he rushed here directly.

Yang Zixi's wound was bandaged at this time. With the help of Kongtong disciples, he bowed to Linghu Yusheng and said, "I am not good at learning skills, which is embarrassing to the Central Plains martial arts world. I would like to ask Uncle Linghu to take action and teach this crazy disciple a lesson." As he said that, he coughed two mouthfuls of blood on the ground.

Linghu Yusheng hurried forward, "You don't have to do this, you are injured in my Meizhuang. It was because I, Linghu Yusheng, was inappropriate care, and it was the fault of my Five Yue Sword Sect." While speaking, he used his skills to stop the bleeding and heal Yang Zixi, saying, "Young Master Yang, heroism, is a model of the younger generation of disciples."

Linghu Yusheng stopped Yang Zixi's bleeding and turned around to Aizhou Jiuzhong, saying, "Since you are here to compete for swordsmanship, why did you take a killer move, causing all the more than ten disciples of my Central Plains to die. It's too vicious."

Aizhou Jiuzhong laughed loudly, and the laughter was full of mockery, "Do not kill people if you use a sword, you can do something like going out. Less gossip, hurry up and draw your sword." Linghu Yusheng said disdainfully: "My son in Fanbian, I don't know the etiquette. If I use my sword to show my power, I will now use this stick to learn what you call 'killing sword technique'." As he said that, he picked up a wooden stick about two feet long from the ground, casually put on a stance, and waved to Aizhou Jiuzhong.

Aizhou Jiuzhong said sincerely: "Since you are looking for death, then you will become my 'yin flow' ghost." Just like before, he used his strange and quick body technique to approach Linghu Yusheng and used his sword backhand. Linghu Yusheng was calm and pointed with a wooden stick. Aizhou Jiuzhong's half-slashed sword suddenly retracted it strangely, revealing a hint of strangeness and confusion in his eyes. He quickly returned to the original place, changed his situation, and stabbed Linghu Yusheng. Linghu Yusheng still looked at it casually, and Aizhou Jiuzhong took back the half-slashed sword, but was very obedient.

I saw Aizhou Jiuzhong return to his original place again, and he kept silent for a long time and thought about something. Then he attacked Linghu Yusheng again, but this time he opened and closed his head and went straight to the middle gate, but he was still touched by a random finger and returned.

"President Linghu, I'm afraid you're not inferior to the great hero Linghu back then." At this time, a group of people turned around, with dozens of people. Linghu Yusheng in the field said calmly and modestly: "I dare not compare with my father, I am deeply honored to be praised by Senior Brother Songsen." Qingyuan turned around and bowed: "See Master, Master, and all the martial arts seniors."

It turned out that the person who came from Wudang and Emei Sects. Ling Muyu looked back and saw that the one who walked in front was Qingyuan's master Taoist Songsen. His master and seven other uncles were among them. Emei Wuwei also arrived. Next to him was a majestic face, which made people not angry.

Wei’s master must be the junior sister of Master Wuwei.

Qingyuan and the other two came forward to salute all the teachers and uncles. Master Wuwei introduced to Cheng Yuxi, "Yuxi, this is your Master Wuhui, please salute to Master Wuxi." Cheng Yuxi bowed to Wuhui and said sweetly: "Hello Uncle Master." Wuhui frowned slightly, replied faintly, and said to Master Wuwei, "This is the first disciple you have accepted. As the head of the sect, you should be cautious in accepting disciples, and your character should be carefully assessed." Master Wuwei smiled and said, "I am very satisfied with Yuxi, so my junior sister doesn't need to say much." Master Wuhui wanted to speak but stopped, but didn't say anything else.

Seeing that this uncle had no good feelings for him, Cheng Yuxi hid beside Ling Muyu timidly. Ling Muyu was inconvenient to talk about her own affairs, so he whispered to Cheng Yuxi: "Sister Yuxi, you have seen my master and Senior Brother Songkui. The one who made a statement before was Senior Brother Qingyuan's master Songsen, and the first person in the left was my Master Songheng, and your sister handed it to his disciple Qingxi for treatment. Then the two beside his master were my Master Songpeng, Songxu, and the other were my Master Songxiang, Songchen and Songjian. By the way, Master Songjian's sister is also the wife of the leader Linghu. In short, my Wudang and Wuyue Sword Sect are also considered in-laws and family alliances."

When everyone was saluting, Aizhou Jiuzhong had already tossed and turned back and forth more than thirty times in the field, but he had only handed it half a trick. At this time, the expression on his face had changed from confusion to fear.

Ling Muyu was very puzzled and asked Songfeng: "Master, what tricks are these Japanese people and the leader of Linghu?" Master Wuwei said slowly from the side with a serious expression: "Dugu Nine Swords." Ling Muyu was still puzzled. Taoist Songfeng explained: "Looking at the swordsman of this foreign swordsman, what he is pursuing is the killing sword technique that can find the key points and kill with one blow. However, Dugu Nine Swords can be used to find the enemy's moves first, and find the flaws in the opponent's moves. Every time Aizhou Jiuzhong makes a sword, the leader of Linghu will take the lead in pointing out the flaws in his attack with a stick. If he does not stop the move, he will be seriously injured before his long sword hurts the leader of Linghu. Therefore, he can only withdraw the moves frequently and repeat the cycle."

"And." Song Feng said here, paused, looked at Master Wuwei, Master Wuwei nodded understandingly and then said Song Feng: "And it can be vaguely seen that the leader Linghu should have been seriously injured not long ago, and the internal energy operation was not very smooth, and it might even be only 10% of the usual ones."

Cheng Yuxi was shocked and said, "Can you play Aizhou Jiuzhong in a row without a successful power?" Song Kui said, "This is the terrifying thing about Dugu Nine Swords. Even if the internal force is damaged, the tricks are exquisite, and it is still hard for ordinary people to defeat the enemy's first place." His master Xuan Gao had seen the magic of Linghu Chong's sword technique with his own eyes back then, and often told his disciples about this past. Song Kui has always been dizzy and has a very respect for Dugu Nine Swords.

Song Jian was worried and said, "I don't know who caused the injury of Brother Linghu. With his current skills, there are people in the world who can hurt him. This may be related to this Meizhuang meeting. I wonder if my little sister is fine."

Seeing that Aizhou Jiuzhong was already in a state of slump, Songfeng stood still, and the sword in his hand seemed to be unable to hold it, and it was shaking. He couldn't bear it and said, "This foreign swordsman should not kill me, the Central Plains knight, but judging from his demeanor, I think he is also a master in his own country, but he has gone awry in this sword path. Junior Brother Song Sen, go and wake up this person. There is no need to let a person who pursues the sword path lose the courage to hold the sword from now on."

Song Sen took the order and stepped forward, bowed and said to Linghu Yusheng, "Senior Brother Linghu

The sword technique is magical, and it has made the name of my Central Plains martial arts world. This Japanese swordsman is already terrified. This is the territory of the Five Mountains Sword Sect. I shouldn’t have been overwhelmed by the host, but I was so itchy that I saw below. I wonder if I could compare with this guy.”

Linghu Yusheng was stunned at the moment, and then said, "Everyone is a righteous brother and sister, so how can you talk about the host and host? Zhuo Jing is even a subordinate of Wudang. He often tells me about the exquisite sword skills of all the senior brothers in Wudang. Since the senior brother's skills are itchy, I would rather obey my orders than respect. I just happened to see Wudang's unique skills." As he said that, he flashed back into the crowd and greeted Wudang Emei in personal terms.

Song Sen came down to the scene, holding a long sword in his hand, and said to Aizhou Jiuzhong: "The Central Plains martial arts are profound and profound, and it is not just the only senior brother Linghu's family. In Shu Wudang Song Sen, you can learn your master's skills."

Aizhou Jiuzhong's eyes were dull at this moment. Seeing that it was a different person, he didn't care. He continued to stab with a sword like before, crooked and slanted, with no force. But he was ready to be restrained.

Only by hearing the sound of "Dang", the two men's weapons intersected, but they did not think of Aizhou Jiuzhong. Aizhou Jiuzhong was very happy and knew that his sword skills could work. He cheered up and unfolded what he had learned in his life, and stabbed a sword in his chest again. Another sound of "Dang", the weapons intersected.

The two exchanged more than thirty moves in an instant. Aizhou Jiuzhong hit every killing move as expected, but he was always led by Song Sen's long sword at the last moment, and even failed. He thought in his heart that as long as he was more accurate and quicker, it would work. His current body movements were more flexible and changeable than before, and the sword force was extremely rapid, and he rushed towards Song Sen.

Cheng Yuxi saw that Master Songsen was always in danger of avoiding him, and was very worried. However, he saw Ling Muyu's face full of pride and was muttering something: "Three rings of moon, Da Kuixing, Swallows copying water, and a clever plan. Uncle Master's move of the chaos ring technique really fully reflects the true meaning of the endless four words."

Cheng Yuxi immediately twisted Ling Muyu's arm and blamed him: "At a young age, don't you know how to care about your relatives and elders? Let's talk about these inexplicable things here." Ling Muyu did not dare to cry in pain in front of everyone, and said to Cheng Yuxi: "What's there to worry about? My uncle is showing the sword intent of Aizhou Jiuzhong. If you don't believe me, please ask my master." Songfeng smiled and nodded to Cheng Yuxi. Cheng Yuxi wanted to ask again, but Wuhui shouted: "Now that the seniors of various sects are here, you have no knowledge, so you can watch and study hard, why are you noisy?" Cheng Yuxi did not dare to ask again, and Ling Muyu secretly squeezed his eyes at her, letting her continue to look at it and understand.

At this time, Aizhou Jiuzhong could not capture it for a long time, but his sword technique was getting faster and faster. His physical strength could no longer be supported. He was sweating profusely, but he could not stop. He had to force himself to speed up. Seeing that the sword was about to take off his hand, he felt the suction force coming from the tip of the sword, sucking the two swords together. Then he felt the running force coming from the other end of the sword, greatly alleviating his physical strength of swinging the sword.

At this time, the two swords touched each other, and the sword force slowly fell down, and then it was slow and fast, changing unpredictable. Aizhou Jiuzhong had lost control of the sword force at this time and could only passively follow Taoist Master Songsen. If Songsen wanted to take his life, he would probably have ten Aizhou Jiuzhong had already had their heads and heads.

Song Sen used two swords to circle Aizhou Jiuzhong, turning the two great circles around him, then "Return to the Yuan of the Sword", shouting: "Hold the sword!" The two long swords were inserted into the ground at the same time, and Aizhou Jiuzhong, who held the sword tightly, also let go of his hand. He looked at his hand and stood there, confused.
Chapter completed!