Zongwu: Opening Awakening copy and paste

"Master, the entire army of the Sun Moon God Sect has been wiped out, and Ren Woxing has already died at the foot of the mountain! The other sects that went down the mountain to defend against the enemy have also been defeated. They are no match for Tianya Haige at all. Even the Qingcheng Sword Sect has failed. Yu Canghai, head of the Qingcheng faction, has died in battle!"

The Huashan disciple said with a pale face while trembling his lips.

After hearing the disciple's report, Yue Buqun was startled and froze in place in disbelief.

Originally thought that gathering forces from more than a dozen sects would be able to fight against Tianya Haige, but he didn't expect to be severely injured just after the start of the battle, and Feng Wuhen hadn't shown his face yet.

"Who made the shot?!"

Want to hit here, Yue Buqun hastily asked.

"The one who led people to intercept the Sun Moon God Sect was Linghu Chong who led the Five Sacred Sword Sect! The people who killed Yu Canghai and severely damaged the Qingcheng Sword Sect were Zhang Wuji and the nine masters of the Ming Sect in Yitian State!"

The disciple hurriedly replied.

After hearing this, Yue Buqun couldn't help turning pale.

Sure enough, Feng Wuhen hadn't made a move yet!

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came again, and Feng Buping, the heir of Jianzong, stumbled up the mountain and came to Yue Buqun.

"Junior Brother Feng?!"

Yue Buqun exclaimed, and rushed to meet him.

He knew that Feng Buping's martial arts were definitely among the first-class masters, but at this moment Feng Buping was in a state of embarrassment all over his body, and he seemed to have met a master.

"Brother Yue, retreat quickly, the enemy is too strong, we have already lost!"

Feng Buping clutched his chest and said, he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood while speaking, a deep sword mark on his chest was oozing blood.

If it wasn't for Feng Buping's profound internal energy, sealing his meridians, he would have died of bloodshed.

"Who is the opponent you met? But Feng Wuhen?!"

Yue Buqun frowned and asked.

He didn't seem to give up, and was still looking for a chance.

"I don't know, it's a swordsman in white!"

Feng Buping shook his head and said.

As soon as the words were finished, a white figure suddenly appeared in the open space, ten steps apart, looking coldly at Feng Ping and Yue Buqun.

"Who are you, can you name me!"

Seeing this person, Yue Buqun's expression darkened immediately, and a person's name popped up in his mind.

"Ximen Chuixue!"

The person who came was dressed in white, pointed his long sword at the ground obliquely, and said four words coldly with no expression on his face.

Hearing these four words, Feng Buping and Yue Buqun's expressions suddenly changed at the same time!

...

On a cliff not far away.

Feng Wuhen stood quietly under an old tree, watching what happened in the open space on the top of Huashan Mountain, with a slight sneer on the corner of his mouth.

The divine eagle folded its wings at some point, and obediently stood beside him, poking its head, as if searching for something.

"Pavilion Master, the Sun Moon God Sect and the Qingcheng Sword Sect have been eliminated, and the rest of the sects have been defeated. All of us are on the way to climb the mountain."

At this time, Lan Xinyu slowly came behind Feng Wuhen, bowed and answered.

"Notify Duan Yu and Xiao Feng, lead the cavalry to intercept and kill the fleeing enemies, not even a fly can fly out of Mount Hua!"

Feng Wuhen narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"Yes!"

Lan Xinyu hastily and respectfully agreed.

"The fun has just begun."

Feng Wuhen immediately showed a meaningful smile, and looked at the scene not far away again...

Chapter 225 The Wind is Clear

The top of Mount Huashan.

"It turned out to be Ximen Chuuxue from Fengwu Prefecture. I have heard of your reputation for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet you in such a situation today. I am disrespectful."

Yue Buqun looked at Ximen Chuuxue with a half-smile, clasped his fists and said.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't even look at Yue Buqun, but looked at the injured Feng Buping with cold eyes, without a trace of expression on his face, he almost treated Yue Buqun as if he didn't care.

Seeing Ximen Chuuxue's reaction, Yue Buqun's expression immediately became a little unnatural, and a hint of sternness flashed in his eyes.

"It seems that Your Excellency has made up his mind to kill me, Junior Brother Feng?"

Yue Buqun looked at Ximen Chuuxue and spoke again.

"Anyone who is an enemy of Tianyahai Pavilion must die to apologize!"

This time Ximen Chuuxue finally spoke, but his gaze was still on Feng Buping.

"This is Aojiang State, not Fengwu State! Do you really think you can casually kill people in front of this old man?!"

Yue Buqun's face darkened, he snorted coldly and said, all the fake politeness before was taken back.

"There's never been anyone I couldn't kill!"

Ximen Chuuxue said confidently.

"If Your Excellency is really so confident, go ahead and make a move. I want to see if Ximen Chuuxue's sword is as powerful as the legend says!"

Yue Buqun said with a cold snort.

Hearing Yue Buqun's words, Ximen Chuuxue hesitated for a moment, and finally turned his head slowly, looking at Yue Buqun.

"You seem to be trying to provoke me to kill him on purpose."

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Yue Buqun and asked expressionlessly.

Hearing these words, Feng Buping seemed to have sensed something, and looked at Yue Buqun suspiciously.

"Your Excellency, don't try to sow discord. Although my Huashan Sword Sect and the Qi Sect have always been at odds, but now that the enemy is in front of us, we have already shaken hands and made peace. If you dare to hurt him, my Qi Sect will never let you go! "

Yue Buqun said firmly.

"Then kill him first, then you!"

Ximen Chuuxue said something coldly, then suddenly rushed out like lightning, stabbing Feng Buping's throat with a sword!

Seeing this scene, Feng Buping was shocked, but he had already been seriously injured and had no time to dodge!

And Yue Buqun, who was standing beside Feng Buping, didn't seem to intend to stop him, but took a step back quietly!

In the blink of an eye, Ximen Chuuxue had already rushed in front of Feng Buping, and the sword's edge was only a hair's breadth away from Feng Buping's throat!

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared out of nowhere, followed by a sword cry, and Yue Buqun's sword had been unsheathed!

There was a sound of metal and iron clanging in an instant, and then Ximen Chuuxue couldn't help but take three steps back!

It wasn't Yue Buqun who shot!

It was an old man in a yellow robe who rushed out from nowhere, with white beard and hair, and a fairy-like appearance!

"Yue Buqun sees Master Feng!"

Immediately afterwards, Yue Buqun suddenly knelt down on one knee, saluting respectfully to the old man in yellow robe!

"Master Feng?!"

"You are Feng Qingyang, Master Feng?!"

Feng Buping turned pale with shock, looked at the old man in yellow in surprise, and said excitedly.

Feng Qingyang is the most outstanding descendant of the Huashan Sword Sect lineage, who has been famous in Kyushu decades ago, but because of the mistake he made when the Huashan School Sword Sect and the Qi Sect competed for the headship, he has since disappeared from the world.

"Unexpectedly, the disciples of the Huashan School are not as good as the next generation, and today, the gate of the mountain is trampled on at will!"

The old man in yellow robe looked at Yue Buqun and Feng Buping disappointedly, shook his head and said.

"Feng Buping see Master Feng!"

Hearing what the old man in yellow robe said, Feng Buping had completely believed what Yue Buqun said just now, and hastily knelt down on one knee, shouting respectfully.

Ever since Linghu Chong learned the Dugu Nine Swords, people in the Jianghu knew that Feng Qingyang had returned to the Jianghu, but they didn't know where he was for a while.

In terms of seniority, he can indeed be regarded as a figure at the level of the ancestors of Yue Buqun and Feng Buping.

"You are Feng Qingyang?!"

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes lit up, he sized up the old man in yellow and asked.

Now he seemed to suddenly understand why the pavilion master asked him to act at this time.

"It's just a code name, so what if it's true or not?"

"On the contrary, you, why are you so aggressive? You have to kill someone to vent your hatred? Is Huashan a place where you will do anything recklessly?!"

Feng Qingyang shook his head, then his face darkened, and he said dissatisfied.

"I heard that senior's Dugu Nine Swords has reached the realm of transformation, this junior is bold, please enlighten me!"

Ximen Chuuxue ignored Feng Qingyang's scolding, cupped his fists, and said expectantly.

For the pursuit of kendo, he has never stopped.Now that he meets a determined sword master, he will naturally not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"The old man has long stopped asking about Jianghu affairs. If you are willing to take those people under the mountain and leave Huashan now, the old man can pretend that you never showed up."

Feng Qingyang looked at Ximen Chuixue, and advised with a serious face.

"Senior please enlighten me!"

Ximen Chuuxue ignored Feng Qingyang's warning, raised the long sword in his hand, and slowly stood in front of him, making preparations for the challenge.

Even if he really wanted to leave now, he might not be able to.

He already knew that the pavilion master had been waiting for Feng Qingyang to appear!

"Since you insist on making a move, don't blame the old man for bullying the younger!"

Feng Qingyang snorted softly, walked towards Ximen Chuixue like a ghost, and stepped in front of Ximen Chuixue in one step!

What a quick move!

Ximen Chuuxue narrowed his eyes, and in shock, the long sword in his hand suddenly thrust out, attacking Feng Qingyang's heart!

Ximen Chuuxue's sword always rushed to kill him with one blow!

But at the moment when Ximen Chuuxue stabbed out, there was a blur in front of his eyes, and Feng Qingyang had disappeared in an instant!Immediately afterwards, it appeared on his right side, and a sword pierced his armpit!The speed is amazing!

Ximen Chuuxue took a breath, and hurriedly withdrew with all his strength. At the same time, he twisted his waist and lowered his body, avoiding the right side of his body, and then stabbed out with the second sword!

There was another sound of gold and iron clanging!

Immediately afterwards, Ximen Chuuxue was seen retreating again, staggering, and took four steps back, the long sword in his hand almost flew away!

This sword, the superiority has been divided!

It deserves to be called Feng Qingyang!

"Young man, your swordsmanship is not weak, it should be rare in Kyushu martial arts, let's stop now, take your people and leave Huashan, or you will die under the sword of this old man!"

Feng Qingyang looked at Ximen Chuuxue who had a flushed face, and said slowly.

"I have my orders, and if I don't get rid of the two of them, I will be hard-pressed to obey."

Ximen Chuuxue shook his head, suppressed the surge of blood pressure in his chest, cupped his fists, and said with a little respect.

Such a master deserves his respect.

"you will die!"

Feng Qingyang frowned and said in a deep voice.

"It is the honor of a swordsman to die under the sword of the senior!"

Ximen Chuuxue said slowly, there was no sign of retreat on his face, and the long sword in his hand was once again standing in front of him.

Seeing such a stubborn Ximen Chuixue, Feng Qingyang couldn't help frowning.

"Woo~"