The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 22
On the Fengchan Stage, the inner strength was overwhelming, but the competition ended with Yu Qingzi losing while the two were talking.

Dongfang Bai glanced at Yue Lingshan, and finally understood the meaning of Qingxuan's words.

Yue Lingshan is only a second-rate peak, and although Yu Qingzi's swordsmanship is not strong, he is a first-rate mid-stage warrior after all. If he is not careless, he will never be defeated.

Putting the teacup on the table, Qingxuan stood up holding the long sword in his hand, and walked slowly towards the Fengchan platform. In an instant, all the eyes of the Five Sacred Sword Sect focused on him.

Qingxuan walked slowly and steadily, step by step.

Looking at the figure walking up the Fengchan Terrace, Yue Lingshan's face froze, and even her breathing became serious. She cupped her fists and said, "Sect Master Qingxuan, what kind of sword technique do you want to ask for?"

"Are you insulting me?"

As soon as the clear and clear pronunciation fell, everyone present seemed to feel that the atmosphere had become depressing.

Staring at the indifferent eyes of the handsome young man opposite, Yue Lingshan couldn't help taking a step back, recalling in her mind the scene where the latter beheaded the three masters of the Songshan School half a year ago.

Seeing his calm appearance, Yue Lingshan was furious, cupped her hands, drew out her long sword and said, "Master Qingxuan, please enlighten me!"

Qingxuan glanced over at Yue Lingshan, and glanced at Yue Buqun. This old fox is really not worried about his daughter, is it his own?

In the next second, Yue Lingshan stomped her footsteps, and her figure shot out quickly. With the sound of breaking the wind, the long sword stabbed directly at Qingxuan.

Looking at the long sword stabbing towards him, Qingxuan raised his right hand lightly, and with a few buzzing sounds of the sword shaking, the long sword was caught between his fingers.

Yue Lingshan's pupils shrank, her eyes filled with disbelief.

Afterwards, she wanted to pull out the long sword with all her strength, but no matter how hard she tried, the long sword would not move at all.

"How could there be such a big gap..."

Qing Xuan's eyes were full of disdain, if a mere second-rate martial artist could jump in his hands, wouldn't he become a waste like Yu Qingzi?
"You don't even have the qualifications to let me use the sword."

"Clang!"

After finishing speaking, Qingxuan snapped his fingers, and with a crisp sound, the long sword in Yue Lingshan's hand was cut into two from the middle.

As half of the sword body fell on the Fengchan platform, Yue Lingshan was completely dazed, looking at the long sword with only half of the sword body in her hand, she secretly swallowed her saliva.

Not only Yue Lingshan, but anyone from the Wuyue Sword Sect looked at Qingxuan with fear in their eyes. It takes such a strong internal force to break the long sword with two fingers without hurting the opponent.

A faint light flashed in Yue Buqun's eyes, while Zuo Lengchan squinted his eyes, his eyes were even more murderous, this child must not be kept.

"Master Qingxuan, my little girl is ignorant, so I hope you will be merciful!"

Huashan School position, Ning Zhongze stood up abruptly, holding the long sword tightly, feeling uneasy, his eyes were full of worry, and said: "Lingshan, come down quickly."

"Many...thank you, Sect Master Qingxuan, for your enlightenment!"

Saying that, Yue Lingshan looked at Qingxuan in horror, picked up the broken blade, and staggered towards the Fengchan platform.

When Yue Lingshan stepped down from the Fengchan Stage, Qingxuan held the long sword in his hand, scanned the surroundings with his eyes, and said: "Who else wants to fight, I am willing to accompany you."

As soon as the words fell, the disciples of the Five Sacred Sword Sect looked at each other in blank dismay, their eyes dodged. Based on the strong internal strength just now, it is estimated that there is no one on the scene who can match it, right?
"I come."

Suddenly, a steady voice sounded from the direction of Hengshan School, and a tall figure stood up from the head seat.

Qing Xuan followed the prestige, and a strange smile appeared on Jun Yi's cheek.

The young man who slowly stepped onto the Fengchan Terrace was not Linghu Chong who met once in Huayin County that day.

However, the current Linghu Chong is not what it used to be.

Linghu Chong not only received the lifelong internal strength of Sun Moon God Sect Elder Qu Yang in Hengyang City, Hengshan School master Liu Zhengfeng, he probably also received Feng Qingyang's guidance in Huashan, but he didn't know that in half a year, he also comprehended the Dugu Nine Swords How much?

"Linghu Chong, head of Hengshan School, please give advice to head Qingxuan."

A warm smile appeared on Qingxuan's face, and he said: "Linghu Chong, I hope you can make this seat happy, let's use your sword."

Hearing this, Linghu Chongjian frowned.

"excuse me."

As he spoke, Linghu Chong drew out his long sword. The blade of the sword was like a mirror. Under the light, it shone coldly.

Afterwards, Linghu Chong stomped his footsteps, and his powerful internal force swept out. His figure was like a ghost, and he stabbed towards Qingxuan with lightning speed.

This sword was so fast that the naked eyes of ninety percent of the disciples present couldn't keep up.

With his right hand behind his back, Qingxuan's eyes were fixed. The latter is not a three-legged cat like Yue Lingshan, but he deserves to be taken seriously.

Seeing the sword light attacking, Qingxuan smiled slightly, and stabbed Linghu Chong's left shoulder with the long sword and scabbard.

You know, besides swordsmanship, Qingxuan is also a doctor. If it is about the structure of the human body, most of its weaknesses are probably better understood by no one in the world of Swordsman.

Although Linghu Chong's sword is fast and fierce, it is full of flaws, and it is true after thinking about it. After only half a year of practice, it would be strange to be able to master the Dugu Nine Swords.

Seeing the scabbard stabbing toward his left shoulder, Linghu Chong's pupils shrank slightly.

He has strong inner strength, he has practiced the Dugu Nine Swords for more than half a year, and he has only made a few shots, but as soon as he makes a move, the opponent has no chance to react, but now, facing the young man in front of him, he has already been blocked before his move is over down.

Moreover, he was forced to continue to use the second sword.

The young man in front of him was the most terrifying opponent he had ever encountered in his life, even more difficult than what his master Yue Buqun gave him.

However, is it too arrogant to face yourself without even drawing your sword?
Facing the stabbing scabbard, Linghu Chong's figure flashed, and the sword body was raised, causing Qingxuan's scabbard to stab through the air, and he slashed at his neck from behind with his backhand.

Feeling the sharpness coming from behind, Qingxuan secretly praised in his heart, and then turned the long sword in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, the long sword fell into his left hand, but he still didn't intend to draw the sword, he was still able to attack and defend, and the scabbard pierced to the right.

Linghu Chong's sword eyebrows were tightly frowned, the latter just stabbed with the sword lightly, but he didn't see any flaws, if he continued to chop, his entire arm might be removed.

The two of them came and went, you attacked and defended, and they went through dozens of moves in a short period of time, but the long swords of both sides never touched each other.

What shocked Zuo Lengchan, Yue Buqun, Mr. Mo Da and others was that Linghu Chong's swordsmanship was so tyrannical that every move was attacking.

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PS: During the new book period, the book release is relatively slow, and I also need to properly save some manuscripts. It is very tiring to write two books together.

If you have finished reading the new book, welcome to the old book. Although the writing style is not very good, there are nearly 200 million words, which should be enough to pass the time objectively.

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