"Please!" The sword tilted, and Zuo Lengchan had no expression on his face. He stood quietly in place like a mountain, waiting for Lin Ye's attack.

If you say something from Zuo Lengchan, you want to take the initiative. If Lin Ye makes a move, no matter what the subsequent situation is, he will have fallen into the disadvantage of Zuo Lengchan's power. Lin Ye can naturally see this clearly.

So Lin Ye just stood there, quietly watching Zuo Lengchan, and even did not pull out the sword in his hand.

The collision of sight and the clash of momentum, the two of them stood there, without saying a word or moving a step.

But at the mountain gate not far away, a group of disciples from Songshan had gathered. When they saw their leader competing with outsiders, they couldn't help but gather them all around.

Seeing this, Lin Pingzhi slowly stood there more than 20 meters away from the two of them. Judging from where he stood, Lin Ye and the group of Songshan disciples were divided into two boundaries.

If those disciples of Songshan want to get close, they will pass through Lin Pingzhi.

As time passed, the sun gradually rose directly above, while Lin Ye and Zuo Lengchan were still confronting each other.

The disciples of Songshan on the side felt that it was hard to bear the heat. Although they didn't understand why the two seemed to be competing in martial arts, they didn't take action for such a long time, but none of them left.

First, the competition is one of them, and second, they also want to see which one is stronger and who is weaker in this competition.

As time passed by minute by minute, Zuo Lengchan also knew in his heart that if he continued like this, even after one or two hours, there would be no progress. However, his disciples around him surrounded him and were no longer hesitating and took the lead in taking action.

Changsheng smiled and stepped forward, but saw a flash of cold light. The sword in Zuo Lengchan's hand had already stabbed towards Lin Ye like a poisonous dragon.

Just as Zuo Lengchan's long sword was pierced, Lin Ye's sword was already unsheathed. With a clanging sound, the green light moved, and the two long swords intersected in the air.

Lin Ye suddenly felt a shock all over his body, and only felt an internal force coming from his long sword, and he couldn't help but feel a cold war.

This is Zuo Lengchan's internal force, as cold as ice, but it is very domineering.

Suddenly, Lin Ye thought that Zuo Lengchan's sword should be just a random test, but he did not expect that it was a hidden murderous intent, not a sword technique, but a long sword as a carrier to fight for internal strength.

If he competes with internal strength, Lin Ye knows that although he is not weak, he is even worse than Zuo Lengchan. In addition, Zuo Lengchan's hand is very domineering, just like cold ice, which is really strange. If he truly competes with his internal strength, he will be defeated but not defeated.

Lin Ye shouted, and his right hand holding the sword suddenly transported his power outward. His internal force went in and out, and Lin Ye felt a powerful force hit back from the long sword.

My body jumped back involuntarily.

Caught off guard, Lin Ye lost Zuo Lengchan's move this time.

A trace of fighting spirit rose in his eyes, and Lin Ye couldn't help feeling a burst of excitement.

Although this was Zuo Lengchan's plan, the result was that he did win half of his own move, which was unquestionable.

The long sword was stabbed out, but this time Lin Ye took the initiative to draw the sword.

The sword came out like a rainbow, Lin Ye stepped on the ground with his right foot, and his whole body was like a ghostly illusion. In an instant, he came to Zuo Lengchan's body, and the long sword stabbed directly towards Zuo Lengchan's chest.

In an instant, Zuo Lengchan shouted, and the long sword in his hand stood in front of him like a splatter of halberds, blocking Lin Ye's long sword halfway.

This sword is the Songshan sword technique. Although it is just a sword, the atmosphere in that sword is very strict, like a thousand troops galloping, spears and halberds, and yellow sand thousands of miles away. It is extremely distinctive.

Compared with the Songshan sword technique of Fei Bin and others that day, this sword technique is exquisite in Zuo Lengchan's hands.

Compared with the two, it is like the difference between heaven and earth.

"good!"

Seeing this sword, a trace of light flashed in Lin Ye's eyes and he couldn't help but scream.

At the same time, the right hand trembled slightly, and the original sword path suddenly turned, and suddenly changed from an incredible angle, stabbing towards Zuo Lengchan's ribs.

Seeing this sword, Zuo Lengchan was also shocked, his body was involuntarily shifted three points towards the rear, and at the same time, he swung the long sword in his hand again.

This sword evacuated the power of retreat, picked up and slashed down instantly, and it was really shocking.

If Lin Ye's sword was a ghostly left Taoist, then Zuo Lengchan's sword would be upright, but it would really suppress Lin Ye's sword force.

"Good sword technique, good sword technique!" Although the sword force was suppressed, Lin Ye's eyes were only excited. He shouted twice. The sword in Lin Ye's hand suddenly changed in Zuo Lengchan's shocked gaze.

What is transforming is not only the sword path, but also the sword power.

If the sword force before was a ghostly left-handed sword, then this sword would show the ethereal and free meaning, just like a white cloud in the sky, which can only be seen, not touched, but cannot be touched.

Facing this sword, Zuo Lengchan was shocked to find that he was completely unsure of using his sword moves to fight and crack them. There was no other way except to avoid them.

The thoughts in his mind went around thousands of times. Finally, when Lin Ye was about to stab him, Zuo Lengchan jumped in the air, practiced waving the long sword in his hand, and the sword light flashed and the sword energy swung out, and in an instant, it was filled with smoke and clouds.

Zuo Lengchan also jumped into the air and retreated several meters away, but avoided Lin Ye's sword.

Only Lin Ye and Zuo Lengchan knew that this move was defeated by Zuo Lengchan. Not only did he lose, but he also had no way to solve it.

However, in the eyes of those disciples of Songshan, the two were fighting equally, and Zuo Lengchan occupied the offensive, while Lin Ye was able to defend in most cases.

Seeing Zuo Lengchan suddenly exerting his sword energy, he couldn't help but cheer, praising his master's excellent martial arts skills.

Zuo Lengchan, who was still shocked to find that Lin Ye had just had a sword, was still thinking about how to crack it, but the disciples' praise and cheering voices were heard. Zuo Lengchan felt that it seemed like a great ridicule. The desire for victory and defeat immediately overwhelmed his intention to focus on swordsmanship.

Three fingers turned, the long sword in his hand flipped up and attacked Lin Ye again. He slashed straight from top to bottom, and the sword slashed down from the air, and it really seemed like the sound of cracking the mountains and cracking the stones.

Lin Ye recognized this sword, which was exactly the move Fei Bin used to draw his sword that day.

Although it is ordinary, it is also the most exquisite sword, just because if this sword is without sword force, it will be a simple slash, but if it has sword force, it will be a powerful sword.

Fei Bin would also use this sword, but how could he make it as rushing and agile as Zuo Lengchan, and his aura was so powerful?

I saw Zuo Lengchan’s sword crossing through the air, the sword body seemed to be curved and straight, and the long sword slashed towards Lin Ye like a spiritual snake swimming dragon.

But if Zuo Lengchan's sword is a dragon, it is a spiritual snake.

Lin Ye's sword was a huge spear that pierced the reverse scale and hit seven inches.

Zuo Lengchan's sword suddenly stopped and it was difficult to move forward any further.
Chapter completed!