Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

"Please!"

After learning about the extraordinary origins of the Great Compassion Island Master.

Ding Baiyun also put away his arrogant heart.

"Be careful!"

The Great Compassion Island Master clasped his hands and saluted.

Then he suddenly turned into another person.

If he was a docile horse just now, he was now a hungry bear.

The eagle claw grabbed and killed with a flamboyant murderous aura.

This is not the eagle claw skill.

It is a grappling hand.

Ding Baiyun stabbed with a heavy sword.

It was fast and accurate.

As a result, the claw skill of the Great Compassion Island Master suddenly turned into a palm technique:

The Great Compassion Palm!

Ding Baiyun was not careful for a moment and was knocked several steps away by the extremely tyrannical force.

The palm of the Great Compassion Island Master, which was pierced by the sword, was intact.

This is definitely not a simple iron shirt.

I am afraid there is also an iron sand palm.

He is in a dominant position and will not show mercy.

The Great Compassion Island Master has demonstrated the limits of external skills.

Although he is very young.

Although he has no internal strength.

But his physical strength, which is more exaggerated than that of a beast, has a destructive power of a storm level.

The huge mast supporting the flag was blown to pieces.

The heavy wooden frame supporting the weapon was broken with one palm.

Even the drum used by the Songshan Sect to cheer was grabbed by one claw.

All seemingly hard objects.

are so fragile in front of him.

However.

Ding Baiyun, who had been hit countless times by Bai Feifei and others, was completely unmoved.

He had encountered worse and more passive desperate situations.

Not to mention this kind of fierce attack that can't last.

Ding Baiyun pushed left, picked right, unloaded up, and turned down.

He dissolved all kinds of routines of the Great Compassion Island Master.

Gradually.

The momentum of the Great Compassion Island Master can't always be at its peak.

There will be a moment of decline after all.

That is this moment.

Swish!

Ding Baiyun stabbed out like an assassin.

This is not a sure kill.

But the sharp sword cut through the arm of the Great Compassion Island Master like a saw.

The bronze skin was cut open.

The blood color appeared for the first time.

"I thought you were really invulnerable."

Ding Baiyun understood.

She knew how to break the opponent's horizontal training body.

Result...

The Great Compassion Island Master retreated fiercely, then clasped his hands together and happily admitted defeat: "Fairy Baiyun is indeed a genius of the Ding family. Great Compassion is convinced and admits defeat."

He knew that if he continued to fight.

The whole world would definitely know how to break his horizontal training body.

In addition, he had tried his best.

There was nothing he could do.

So he simply admitted defeat.

"You are amazing."

Ding Baiyun praised: "If you have another ten years of internal strength, I really can't do anything to you."

If it were before, she would never warn like this.

But I'm used to being scolded in Huashan.

It's a rare opportunity to find a master.

Naturally I have to take the opportunity to show off.

"Thank you."

The Great Compassion Island Master was slightly stunned and bowed to thank him.

Ding Baiyun's straightforwardness made the Great Compassion Island Master, who came here with the mission of suppressing, feel guilty.

He warned himself in his heart to stay away from Huashan Sect in the future.

"Good job."

"She is worthy of being the Fairy Baiyun."

"Even if she is not in the top three of the new generation, she can at least be in the top ten"

...

Thunderous applause.

Praises galore.

It didn't make her feel proud.

Because she thought of Yu Hongyan, who was 3 years younger than her in Huashan Sect but could tie with her.

When I think of Ah Fei, whose swordsmanship talent is so amazing that it makes people's hair stand on end.

I also think of Linghu Chong, who is lazy all day long but can easily learn swordsmanship.

She doesn't have the slightest pride.

"Does Huashan want to suppress us even the next generation?"

Zuo Lengchan was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

But he couldn't do anything about it.

Although Ding Baiyun's current martial arts skills are not worth mentioning to him.

But this conference is a stage for young people.

It is a competition among geniuses.

Does he have the nerve to take action?

But he doesn't have the nerve, but others do.

Not to mention that there is a blood feud.

"Yu Canghai!"

A figure suddenly flew into the field.

Lin Zhongxiong.

The chief escort of Fuwei Escort Agency, wearing a purple warrior outfit.

"You killed three of my escorts and crippled 11 of them in a duel on Guan County Road."

"Today we have to settle the accounts."

Lin Zhongxiong decided right and wrong as soon as he arrived.

Even if this is not a fight between good and evil.

It is also a personal grudge.

According to the rules of the martial arts world, they can only solve it.

"Is Lin Zhongxiong crazy?"

The Taoist priest Tianmen asked, "How dare you challenge the head of Qingcheng with just a fourth-grade martial artist?"

Because of Lin Yuantu.

The martial arts world will be more or less cautious about Fuwei Escort Agency.

Naturally, they know what level of stuff Lin Zhongxiong is.

"No."

"Why does Lin Zhongxiong's aura look familiar?"

Mr. Mo Da frowned.

He tried to recall, but he just couldn't think of anything.

"Nonsense."

"A duel is a duel."

"We won the duel, but we didn't kill them."

Yu Canghai was also a vicious villain, and he directly retorted: "Your Fuwei Escort Agency didn't treat them, delaying their injuries. Who can you blame for this? Or, do you think that your escorts will blame us when they die of illness in more than ten years?"

Although this is a sophistry.

But the point of entry is also sharp.

At least it makes many people return to the rhythm of watching the show and eating melons.

"We deliver the escort, and you block the official road."

"This is the same as robbing the escort."

Lin Zhongxiong said coldly and provocatively: "It's just the affairs of the martial arts world. Since you challenged me, then I challenge you today, do you dare to accept it?"

"You?"

Yu Canghai said disdainfully: "I'm afraid that if I hit too hard, your family will come to trouble me again."

He wanted to cut Lin Zhongxiong into pieces.

But now all the major sects in the martial arts world have gathered.

He had to maintain the demeanor of the head of Qingcheng.

"Yes."

Lin Zhongxiong threw down a scroll of pictures directly.

"This is the 72-way sword technique of our Lin family." (To read the exciting novel, go to Flylu Novel Network!)

"If you win, take it."

This was Lin Zhongxiong's final provocation.

It was also his most tempting bait.

"Okay!"

Yu Canghai slammed the table and stood up. []

He and his master Chang Qingzi had been planning for this inheritance.

The most important thing is, if Lin Zhongxiong loses even the family's unique skills, how can he have the face to retaliate in the future?

Even if he does, won't Lin Zhongxiong have no chance?

"It's too big."

Everyone in the audience had this idea at the same time.

Even the trump card was used as a bet.

This is a desperate move, a desperate gamble.

But they don't know that this is just swordsmanship, and it doesn't include mental skills.

Even if you practice it, it doesn't make much sense.

"Lin Zhongxiong, since you are looking for..."

Yu Canghai couldn't continue.

Lin Zhongxiong's Hanshui Sword has already rushed away.

Hanshui Sword.

Innate coldness.

It was made by ancient swordsmiths using rare cold iron.

The whole body is cold and it can break hair when blown. It is rare in the world.

At this time.

The Hanshui Sword flickered.

It seemed to glow, like a spark in the dark night.

Although the creepy Yu Canghai had noticed the abnormality, he couldn't turn back.

Ding!

Yu Canghai tried his best.

Finally caught the first round of the Exorcism Sword Technique.

It was just that hidden in the sound of the sword, there was a hint of sadness.

The sword that had been with Yu Canghai for more than ten years actually cracked a little.

But he didn't have time to feel sorry.

Lin Zhongxiong sneered and killed again.

Just a flick of the wrist.

A dozen cold sword lights suddenly appeared in the dust.

This sword technique is not very exquisite.

But it is extremely fast and fierce.

Yu Canghai struggled to hold on.

The Songfeng sword technique is almost an above-standard performance.

It's a pity.

Even if Yu Canghai's sword technique has the strength of pine and the speed of wind.

But it can't be faster than the Exorcist Sword Technique.

Swish!

The cuff was cut open.

ArmA bloodstain appeared on his body.

But this was just the beginning.

Lin Zhongxiong seemed to be deliberately torturing Yu Canghai.

He would hurt Yu Canghai every time.

Every sword would make Yu Canghai feel pain.

But he just avoided the fatal area.

"Fang Bubai!"

Mr. Mo Da exclaimed.

He finally remembered where this familiar fear came from.

It was Dongfang Bubai's Sunflower Manual.

It was the sword technique that was so fast that it was weird.

And at this time.

Yu Canghai, who could not bear the humiliation, went crazy.

He suddenly stepped on the ground.

The splashing sand and dust blocked Lin Zhongxiong.

The Songfeng sword technique seemed to have broken through a certain limit at this moment and merged with the flying sand and rocks.

The entire Fengshan Terrace rolled up a weird tornado on the flat ground.

Rolling sand and dust.

Sword shadows rushing.

Double strangulation.

Lin Zhongxiong's cold water sword burst out a light curtain.

The light and shadow composed of countless sword lights wrapped the small space in front of him, whether it was sand or sword energy.

The two extreme forces fell into balance in an instant.

Everything seemed to be stagnant at this moment.

Because sand, sword energy, dust, etc., all solidified in the air.

Finally.

Yu Canghai's left hand suddenly blasted out in this stagnation.

Straightforward.

Domineering.

Malignant.

This is the heart-breaking palm.

A vicious blow hidden behind all attacks.

(De Nuo) But Lin Zhongxiong laughed.

The laugh was cruel.

And very cold.

Then, only blood was seen splattering.

An arm left Yu Canghai's body.

"Ah..."

Yu Canghai retreated frantically.

Zuo Lengchan, who was on the throne of the Five Mountains Alliance, flew out like an arrow from a bow.

Before he arrived, the bone-chilling cold had already hit him.

Ding!

Lin Zhongxiong, who wanted to kill him, collided with Zuo Lengchan.

As a result, the bone-chilling cold entered his body.

Lin Zhongxiong was so stimulated that he had to stop and withdraw his hands.

"Master Lin."

Zuo Lengchan reminded: "Forgive others when you can."

Lin Zhongxiong glanced at Zuo Lengchan coldly.

Finally, he looked at Yu Canghai who was pressing acupoints to stop the bleeding.

He knew he had no chance.

If he had practiced the Exorcist Sword Technique for a year now.

Perhaps he would have taken the opportunity to challenge Zuo Lengchan.

But the fact is that he did not.

So he could only endure it.

Anyway...

Yu Canghai has become a disabled person.

He also vented his anger.

"Since Alliance Leader Zuo has come forward."

"Then let's stop here today."

Lin Zhongxiong held the hilt of the sword upside down and clasped his fists to say goodbye.

That's it.He returned to the banner of Huashan amidst the awe-inspiring eyes of countless people.

He enjoyed such eyes.

At this moment.

He suddenly understood his father Lin Yuantu.

He also understood why so many people in the martial arts world were fighting for the ranking of the weapon list. .