Chapter 33: A sword becomes famous

All the disciples were silent. When the heroes saw that no one was going to fight, they immediately booed. Huashan disciples were also very angry, and some people whispered: "Except for the eldest and seventh brothers, no one here is the opponent of Senior Brother Leng Songhao."

Yue Buqun said lightly: "You will come out to ask Senior Brother Leng Songhao for advice, and even if you lose, it will not be embarrassing."

The disciples of Huashan still silently refused to answer, looking at each other, all the intention to retreat. However, they heard the laughter of Zuo Lengchan like iron stones and said, "Senior Brother Yue, Zuo is just a joke. Leng Songhao's swordsmanship is also extremely high among the disciples of the Songshan Sect. If Senior Brother Yue is interested, why not come to the scene personally and give some advice, so as not to be arrogant and arrogant."

After saying this, it was obvious that he looked down on the disciples of the Huashan Sect. Everyone in the Huashan Sect was angry. Shi Daizi said, "If the eldest brother and the seventh brother were here, how could Leng Songhao be so arrogant?" Everyone said, and Lu Dayou agreed, "The eldest brother was still at the foot of Songshan Sect with one sword, defeating three long-standing master uncles of the Songshan Sect who had been famous. Who is this Leng Songhao?" Everyone talked about Tang Jinlou and Linghu Chong, and knew that they could not compare with their opponents, so they were even more reluctant to go to the stage.

But a poster said, "Maybe even the eldest and seventh brothers are not his opponents."

As soon as they said this, everyone condemned him. In recent years, Tang Jinlou and Linghu Chong rarely practiced martial arts with their fellow brothers on the mountain, but the brothers who practiced martial arts with them back then still remembered their amazing beauty. When they heard someone questioning, they stood up without hesitation to refute.

But they were arguing here, and the noise was a bit loud. In addition, Leng Songhao stood on the stage for a long time, but no Huashan disciples came up to fight. Before he could say anything, the onlookers were unhappy at first. Seeing that the Huashan Sect was shrinking and they seemed to dare not fight, and even "internal strife" started to stir up trouble. Some of the things that were unclean, such as "cowards" and "turtle son", were sent to the ears of the Huashan Sect disciples for no money.

All the disciples in Huashan looked bad, and there were those who felt that they were not afraid of losing when they went up to compete and compete... They didn't dare to go now. In this case, if they lost, they would be embarrassing to the house.

"Master, let me go." This was a soft voice. When the Huashan disciples looked at it, they were all surprised. Su Yanyue glanced at Leng Songhao on the stage and said hesitantly, "My martial arts are not good at first, even if I lose, it's nothing."

As he said that, he went on stage. Everyone was stunned and did not know whether to persuade or follow her. They were stunned and did not take action. However, they heard someone laughing and said, "It is the first time that our senior brothers and junior brothers have known that you are so lack of courage. Junior Sister Su, you can watch it here with peace of mind." The senior brothers all looked at the person talking in surprise. Yue Buqun saw the disciples of the Huashan Sect timidly before. Although he was disappointed, he had no expression. At this moment, he couldn't help but be really surprised when he saw this person's performance.

The man had a gorgeous dress and had eaten more abundantly over the years, which made his figure a little distorted... He was holding a sword that he bought from Longquan Sword Valley not long ago. It is said that it is not worse than the one in Tang Jinlou's hand, but the scabbard and sword spikes are too gorgeous, which is really more like ornamental items.

It is Gao Geunaki.

Gao Genming smiled and said, "This man dares to compete with the eldest and seventh brothers. Is it a blessing that you dare to think about it? Is it all in vain to learn Huashan swordsmanship?"

Shi Daizi was a little embarrassed and said, "Fifth Junior Brother, although Senior Brother Leng Songhao's sword skills are not as good as Senior Brothers and Seventh Junior Brothers, they are indeed much higher than you and me. If you want to play, the senior brothers and brothers all support you. Just say this, why bother?" Another person whispered: "Fifth Junior Brother has practiced Yangwu Sword for so many years, so why bother us."

Gao Genming frowned and turned to look at the man. However, he was also a disciple who had just started. He smiled sarcastically and turned around and went to the ring. The audience in the audience saw that the Huashan Sect had finally gotten on board, and they cheered, mostly cheering for Leng Songhao.

When Tang Jinlou heard Zuo Lengchan speak, he began to squeeze the position forward. At this moment, he was only two or three feet away from the martial arts competition platform. When he heard the heroes applauding, he looked up and was stunned. Linghu Chong and Lin Pingzhi followed behind him were the same.

Lin Pingzhi murmured: "Fifth Senior Brother, how dare he..."

Tang Jinlou continued: "How dare he go up? Isn't that shame?"

Leng Songhao moved the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he smiled, and said, "Sir, please give me advice, senior brother from the Huashan Sect." He didn't even know Gao Genming's name, and he didn't seem to want to know it. There was a kind of arrogance in his expression and tone.

Gao Genming bowed and said, "Gao Genming of Huashan Sect, Senior Brother Leng, please give me advice." Gao Genming has always been lazy and is lazy in everything he does. He is even lazy in practicing swords. Therefore, among the disciples of Huashan Sect, his cultivation is the worst. He basically has to practice the basic swordsmanship for a lifetime. It is still Yue Buqun who sees him as inconsistent and teaches him Yang Wu Sword. If not, he will only know the entry-level Seventy-Two-way Sword Technique of Huashan Sect.

But at this moment, he put away his usual lazy expression and seemed extremely serious. He looked at the mighty disciple of Songshan in front of him, but his heart was full of dissatisfaction with his fellow disciples of Huashan. Shi Daizi and Lu Dayou, these people were all his friends, and their friendship could be killed for them. But just now, they did not dare to fight for the Huashan Sect because they could not defeat the disciple of Songshan.

"Seventh Junior Brother and the eldest brother don't know what to do, but no matter what, the Huashan School cannot lose its face."

Gao Genming made up this idea. He knew that with his last sword technique in Mount Hua, he was not Leng Songhao's opponent in any case. Therefore, he was ready to attack for a while as soon as the battle started, and then began to circle around, but he couldn't go around for too long, so it would be bad for others to see. As long as he worked hard to support him for a while, the loss would not be so ugly and he would be able to pass.

He thought this way and felt that there was no flaw, because although his brothers all said that Leng Songhao's sword technique was so powerful, he felt that Leng Songhao's sword technique was very plain and had many flaws. Although he certainly could not beat it, he could not get the sword technique like his flawless attack for a while, and he might be able to do it.

The more he thought about it, the more confident he became. Leng Songhao looked at him carefully for a long time. Seeing that the slightly fat young man was always wandering around in the sky, he didn't know what he was thinking, he finally couldn't bear it and said, "Senior Brother Gao."

Gao Genming didn't react and responded: "Oh."

Leng Songhao was a little funny and contemptuous, and said lightly: "Are Senior Brother Gao ready?"

Gao Genming then realized, was excited and said, "You're ready, please, Brother Leng."

Leng Songhao sneered and said, "Above Mount Song, below is the master, is Senior Brother Gao a guest, or is Senior Brother Gao a visitor, please ask for a sword first."

Qunhao saw the two of them standing for a long time, and now they started chatting again. He became impatient. A rough man had already shouted: "Call, hit."

Gao Genming pointed his long sword at Leng Songhao and said, "Please." Before he finished speaking, his feet stumbled, and the person followed the sword. He saw a flash of sword light. In a moment, he had already arrived in front of Leng Songhao. At this moment, the sarcastic smile on Leng Songhao's face had not yet fully unfolded. He screamed in shock and anger. Even the sword had not been pulled out, and the sheath was crossed in front of him. Gao Genming frowned, and a very strange feeling of uneasiness appeared in his heart.

"This... seems too simple."

Gao Genming's long sword turned and pressed on Leng Songhao's scabbard. Then, Leng Songhao's resistance, and he turned the sword back again with a very clever force.

"Cangsong welcomes guests!"

All the disciples of Huashan were shocked.

The voices of applause for Leng Songhao came to an abrupt end.

In the competition field, Gao Genming's long sword was gently placed on Leng Songhao's neck, and Leng Songhao held the unsheathed sword in both hands, as if he was going to offer it to Gao Genming. Gao Genming's mind was blank and he couldn't figure it out: Why... why is it so easy? Why did I win?

The onlookers first reacted, and the cheers also made Zuo Lengchan, who was furious on the stage, the shocked Mr. Mo Da, Master Dingxian, Taoist Tianmen, and the very innocent Yue Buqun... and others all returned to normal.

Gao Genming also reacted, quickly put away his sword, took two steps back, and said sincerely: "Senior Brother Leng, I'm really sorry, I don't know if this will be the case... I, I..." He held it in for a long time, his face turned red, and he said, "I'm wrong when you are not prepared to attack you."

Leng Songhao was originally ashamed and anxious, but losing to others in the competition was a foregone conclusion. At this moment, he heard Gao Genming say this, and it was not easy to get angry. He didn't say anything. He just gave a slight slight salute and turned around and got off the ring. The brothers next to him said something comforting to him, but he didn't hear it at all. He was just immersed in the anger of why he didn't prevent his sneak attack. But gradually, cold sweat oozed out of his back.

"Why can't I avoid that sword anyway?"

Among all those who saw this competition, the most shocking one was now mixed with the onlookers.

Lin Pingzhi was shocked when Gao Genming defeated Leng Songhao with one sword. His sword skills were all taught by Gao Genming, but Gao Genming had to practice the basic swordsmanship of the 72nd Way of Huashan Sect wrongly. Lin Pingzhi really looked down on Gao Genming's martial arts. Gao Genming defeated Leng Songhao, who was previously majestic with one sword, which surprised him.

Lin Pingzhi said: "Brother, is the fifth brother's martial arts so high?"

Linghu Chong shook his head and said with some uncertainty: "Maybe, maybe he has had some adventure recently."

Tang Jinlou, who was standing beside him, stood with his mouth open for a while, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. He suddenly remembered that the tall and thin boy in gorgeous clothes had said to himself proudly:

"You fifth senior brother, you have forgotten all the messy sword techniques of the Sword Sect!"

Tang Jinlou stared at Gao Genming, who was at a loss on the court, and didn't know what he felt.

After a moment of silence, the onlookers burst into louder sounds. It was obvious that Leng Songhao, who was on the breeze just now, was defeated by Gao Gean Akira's sword, which made them feel very exciting.

Gao Genming was dizzy on the court, and his mind was full of messy thoughts. Even he himself didn't know what he was thinking. He turned to look in Yue Buqun's direction, but saw a group of Huashan disciples looking at him in surprise, with an expression of seeing something extremely incredible.

Gao Genming never thought about what level he could reach with his sword skills. He never took his sword skills seriously, nor did he think it would be a pity that he had not learned advanced sword skills. He had been in Huashan for more than ten years and had several good friends who were in life and death, which was enough.

But today, he was very confused. Why did his half-baked sword skills defeat the disciples of the Songshan Sect? Leng Songhao was clearly a rare master among the second-generation disciples of the Songshan Sect. You know, he had been practicing for more than ten years and was only proficient in the seventy-two-way introductory swordsmanship, and he rarely practiced Yangwu Sword. Although all the sword skills of these seventy-two-way introductory swordsmanship were derived from it, Yue Buqun would always explain its cracking and defense methods clearly whenever he taught swordsmanship. This set of seventy-two-way introductory swordsmanship was truly full of flaws, and almost every swordsmanship contained countless loopholes.

"How can such a sword technique defeat Leng Songhao?"

Gao Genming looked melancholy, as if he was more atmospheric than the disciples of Songshan Sect. While thinking, Zuo Lengchan, who was sitting in the upper head, laughed twice and said, "Mr. Gao's master's skillful swordsmanship really opened Zuo's eyes."

Gao Genming was also a little flattered when he heard this. After all, Zuo Lengchan was the leader of the Five Mountains Sword Sect and was also recognized as the No. 1 master of the Five Mountains. He replied respectfully: "It's Senior Brother Leng who was careless."

Zuo Lengchan turned his head and said to Yue Buqun: "Brother Gao Xian's swordsmanship is not famous in the world. Senior Brother Yue is really troubled."

What he said was that Yue Buqun deliberately hid Gao Genming and prevented him from showing up in the world. Fortunately, he caught him off guard at this conference. Yue Buqun smiled slightly, but he actually felt helpless in his heart, but he just said lightly: "I dare not."

At this time, a disciple of Songshan could not wait, jumped onto the stage, pointed his sword at Gao Genming, and said, "You are the one with a sneak attack on my senior brother. You won by chance. You are not a hero. I will send you down immediately."

The man was rude, and everyone in the Huashan Sect was unhappy. They refuted and said privately: "They have already performed their respects, so it is naturally the beginning. There are no sneak attacks or not." Although they are directed towards Gao Genming, psychologically, they still feel that the reason is with the Songshan Sect.

Gao Genming heard what he said and thought to himself: "Even if I attack Leng Songhao, what's the matter with him? Besides, with Leng Songhao's sword-breaking technique, it's embarrassing to stay here. Can you blame me for being better than him?" He thought of this, and he was angry, and thought to himself, "I have defeated Leng Songhao. Even if I lose to this person, it's not embarrassing. Why bother to lower my eyebrows? It seems that everyone thinks I'm easy to bully."

When he thought about this, he suddenly felt that he wanted to act less bullied, so he raised his chin and said, "This senior brother of the Songshan Sect, may I ask for his surname and name?" Although his words were normal, his expression, eyes and tone were all contemptuous. The man was furious, but he held back, clasped his hands and almost gritted his teeth and said, "Songshan Sect Chang Yuanru, please give me advice."

Gao Genming looked at his expression, as if he was about to come over and bite people, and he felt a little scared. He thought that Leng Songhao was not so angry when he spoke to him before. But he made up his mind to show his pride, and did not retreat at this time. He just nodded lightly and said, "Please."

Chang Yuanru snorted, no longer as humble as Leng Songhao, and took a step directly, taking a step like lightning. The sword buzzed and slashed straight towards Gao Genming. Gao Genming took a step back, and the sword passed by his eyes, but was just an inch shorter. Chang Yuanru shouted lightly, and the sword pierced straight when his chest attacked. Gao Genming took another step, but the sword was still an inch away from him. Chang Yuanru raised his right foot and took a step forward, but Gao Genming moved his foot and took another step.

He retreated again and again, and in an instant, he took three steps back.

But neither the onlookers nor the martial arts heroes on the stage felt that he was running away. Instead, he was stunned when he looked at his three steps. It was just because Chang Yuanru even used the three swords, but he could only stop one inch in front of him.

Chang Yuanru obviously noticed this situation, and he was frightened and furious. He finally knew that the person in front of him was a young master he had never seen before. He had beaten Leng Songhao just now, not by luck. He shouted loudly, and the long sword buzzed, no longer pursuing precise control like before, but instead opened and closed, as if it was a giant axe to open the mountain.

"Da Songyang Divine Sword!"

The wise and knowledgeable gangsters in the audience shouted out in a lost voice. The Great Songyang Divine Sword is one of the unique skills of the Songshan Sect. It is strong and uncast. It is the most domineering sword technique and Zuo Lengchan's unique skills in the martial arts world. Chang Yuanru used this sword technique, which opened and closed, but faintly revealed the power of yin and yang. Obviously, this magic sword has entered the hall.

Chang Yuan was very powerful if he used the Great Songyang Divine Sword, and Gao Genming was unable to make the coquettish move just now, but for some reason he still did not come out of the sword, but just swayed left and right, moved forward and retreated, using the advance and retreating force that was not even a footwork to avoid the power of the Great Songyang Divine Sword.

But Chang Yuanru's sword technique was obviously better than the experts of this sect, and it might even be Zuo Lengchan himself. His internal strength was quite powerful, and he had already used this sword technique. However, after dozens of swords, he not only did not lose his strength, but instead connected the sword momentum in front, forming a force network, making Gao Genming's movement space smaller and smaller, and he was about to hit Chang Yuanru's long sword.

"Be careful." Yue Buqun finally couldn't help but shouted, but in an instant, he opened his eyes wide.

In the midst of the impossible, Gao Genming and Impossible, actually dodged Chang Yuanru's long sword, and then took a step back as before!

"Only by purifying the six senses is the way. It turns out that regression is to move forward!"

"So that's it, I understand." Gao Genming laughed, took another step, and barely avoided Chang Yuanru's next big Songyang Divine Sword.

"What do you understand?" Chang Yuanru couldn't help but say, "If you have the ability, don't run away."

Gao Gean Akira smiled and said, "I finally understand that I beat your senior brother just now, not because I was lucky, but because my swordsmanship was higher than his."

Chang Yuanru smiled angrily and said, "You understand this truth, why do you still have to run around? Why not compete with me and let me see what kind of sword skills can be like, a master of the Huashan Sect."

Gao Geanmei smiled slightly and said, "I suddenly remembered something just now. I seemed to have learned some strange things back then, but I forgot them completely. It shouldn't have any impact. Unexpectedly... those two mantras are actually true."

Chang Yuanru frowned and said, "Must? What'sMust?"

Gao Genming's long sword turned and pointed at Chang Yuanru, saying, "Of course it's the sword technique."

Chang Yuanru was impatient, and when he made a mistake, he waved his sword to Gao Genming and said, "Let me learn about the Huashan Sect's magic sword." Gao Genming narrowed his eyes slightly. At this moment, he was completely different from the previous quarter of an hour. At that time, he firmly believed that he was not Leng Songhao's opponent. Now, he already knew that these two outstanding disciples, who were known as the second generation of Songshan Sect, were far from his opponent.

His long sword moved, like a spiritual snake, like a goshawk, and a rabbit, stabbed directly, and was about to fight Chang Yuanru's heavy sword. Everyone was puzzled, and they didn't know why he hit the stone with an egg. Tang Jinlou's heart moved, his eyes were full of colors, and his mind flashed through his introductory sword technique that appeared on the broken table.

"Wonderful!" Tang Jinlou shouted softly. Lin Pingzhi heard the question, but saw Gao Genming's long sword turning slightly when he was about to touch the heavy sword. He made a mistake and his whole person had reached Chang Yuanru's right side, and his long sword pierced Chang Yuanru's right neck.

"It's Cang Song again to welcome guests." Tang Jinlou smiled, "The entry-level swordsmanship is really simple. You can tell what's behind by looking at the starting move." Lin Pingzhi was about to laugh, but found that Linghu Chong seemed to be serious and immediately restrained his smile.

Chang Yuanru shouted angrily, and the sword turned around. The strong sword power of the Great Songyang Divine Sword surged out, as if to turn everything in front of him into ashes. Gao Genming was not affected at all. He took back his sword, and then turned lightly, making it more beautiful than the female disciple of Huashan who played the Jade Girl Nineteen Swords every day. However, in the moment he turned around, he handed the sword in from the center of the Great Songyang Divine Sword's power net!

"The prodigal son turned around!" Tang Jinlou sighed, "Beautiful, senior brother, even if you and me are you, you can't make a better choice here."

Linghu Chong smiled slightly. "The Prodigal Son Turns Back" is indeed the best choice here, but he saw that Gao Genming used this move more because of the situation caused by the tricks he used before. If he or Tang Jinlou encounters this situation, there will be at least ten ways to deal with it. "The Prodigal Son Turns Back" is just one of them.

"Seventh Junior Brother, when did the sword skills of the fifth Junior Brother become so good?" He asked, but saw that Chang Yuan's Great Songyang Divine Sword, which was so open and close, exploded to the extreme, and was suppressed to the extreme. Gao Genming's extremely simple and easy entry into Huashan Sword Technique suppressed him to breathe.
Chapter completed!