Ren Woxing shook his head: "Since the old man has already accepted this post, I have to go."

The disciples of the Huashan School sent them over in an open and aboveboard manner. I don't know how many people in the rivers and lakes along the way already knew about it. How could he refuse?

In this duel, he can't find someone to besiege Feng Qingyang. If he wins that way, he will be shamed by the world, and he even looks down on himself.

And at that time there will definitely be many people from the rivers and lakes watching the battle, if he finds someone to besiege Feng Qingyang, those watching the battle will have a reason to intervene, and he will be the one who suffers.

But if he refuses to fight, he will also lose his reputation and become a laughing stock in the world. His prestige in the Sun Moon Sect will fall to the bottom, and many people will inevitably leave the Sun Moon Sect, and even cause the Sect to fall apart.

Lin Lang looked at Ren Woxing's worried father and daughter, and suddenly smiled: "Master Ren, Yingying, what are you worried about?"

"It's just a duel, just agree, I can go to the appointment for the leader."

Ren Yingying was in a hurry: "No, brother Lin, you can't go, you will die."

Ren Woxing also shook his head: "He is making an appointment with this old man, how can I let you replace him?"

Lin Lang said with a smile: "Feng Qingyang only said that he wanted to learn the Dafa of Attracting Stars. Didn't I learn the Dafa of Attracting Stars?"

"Besides, I'm the right envoy of the Divine Cult. Am I not qualified to fight for the Divine Cult?"

Ren Woxing still shook his head: "You don't know the horror of Feng Qingyang. He is the first genius of Huashan Sword Sect, even the first genius of Wuyue Sword Sect."

"On the other side of the Great Sui Jianghu, the Demon Sect and Cihang Jingzhai have been fighting, but the Huashan faction is able to survive alone because of the existence of Feng Qingyang."

"In the past, the old man saw Feng Qingyang once, and his swordsmanship was like an antelope's horns, and there was no trace to be found."

"It is said that Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship was not passed down from Mount Hua, but the inheritance of the sword demon Dugu Qiubai that he got by chance during his travels in the rivers and lakes in the past."

"Judging from this battle post, he has already comprehended the sword intent and achieved the state of a great master. His sword skills must be even more terrifying."

Ren Yingying was shocked: "Dugu Qiubai? This person's name is even more arrogant than Dongfang Bubai!"

Anyone who dares to call such an arrogant name will definitely not be weak.

She was even more worried. Brother Lin must not be allowed to duel with Feng Qingyang, nor could father.

Lin Lang smiled: "Master Ren is talking about the Dugu Nine Swords, right? Have you forgotten that I have learned this set of swordsmanship before? Linghu Chong is Feng Qingyang's master of swordsmanship, but I killed Linghu Chong."

"I'm also good at swordsmanship. Maybe a fight with Feng Qingyang can improve my swordsmanship. Don't worry, even if I can't win, I have the confidence that I won't lose."

Ren Woxing stared at Lin Lang: "Can you guarantee undefeated?"

He couldn't guarantee it, how could Lin Lang guarantee it?

Although he admits that Lin Lang is a martial arts genius, it's only been a few days, how can he surpass him?

Lin Lang said with a smile: "Have Master Ren forgotten the speed of my family's practice? I don't have to fight head-on with him."

Dugu Nine Swords expected the enemy to take the lead, and Feng Qingyang had to be able to react.At this time, his speed was even faster than when he was dealing with Linghu Chong.

Even if Lin Lang's swordsmanship is no match, he can still delay time by relying on his body skills.

Feng Qingyang is the same as Linghu Chong, his swordsmanship is powerful, but his true energy is very weak in the same realm.

The longer the delay, the higher Lin Lang's chances of winning.

Ren Woxing laughed loudly: "Why did the old man forget this point. From this point of view, you are indeed more confident than the old man in going to the challenge."

"Okay, I will allow you to fight instead of the God Cult. At that time, the old man will fight for you, and I will not let others be presumptuous!"

Lin Lang shook his head: "No, I can go by myself."

"In order to prevent someone from taking the opportunity to attack Heimuya, it is best for Master Ren to stay here and sit in command."

Ren Woxing stood up: "Okay, in a few days, the old man will walk for you. Whatever you need, the old man will prepare for you."

Lin Lang was not polite: "I need a good sword, some sword masters to learn from each other, and some medicinal materials that can strengthen my muscles and bones."

When fighting Dongfang Bubai, his sword broke, which put him in danger.

A good sword is extremely important to a swordsman, just like a man has a big gun, which will increase his combat power.

"No problem, I will prepare a good sword for you right now. There are plenty of medicinal materials, you can use whatever you want. I will call all the swordsmanship masters of the God Sect to come back to learn from you. After a few days, the old man recovers most of his injuries. I can also give it to you." Hello."

Lin Lang returned to his small courtyard, practicing sword skills with an ordinary iron sword.

Dugu Nine Swords is known as predicting the enemy's opportunities first, attacking but not defending, breaking all the moves in the world.

But in Lin Lang's view, this sword technique is not invincible.

If he was really invincible, why did Linghu Chong die in his hands?

There is no invincible martial arts in the world, the same martial arts, when used by different people, will inevitably have different powers.

Lin Lang thought back to the scene of fighting Linghu Chong in the past, and he kept deducing the solution.

Dugu Nine Swords is not without flaws, but the enemy must be saved when attacking, and even if people find the flaws, they can't catch them.

"As long as I'm fast enough, even if Feng Qingyang sees my opening, he won't be able to catch it."

"The only variable is Feng Qingyang's sword intent."

Lin Lang unfolded the letter again, feeling the sword intent in those handwriting.

Every stroke seems to be a sword move. After ordinary swordsmen see it, it may be difficult for them to even draw their swords.

"I'm afraid Feng Qingyang would never have imagined that this letter of his, which contains sword intent, could actually help me get acquainted with his sword intent. This will make me more calm when facing him."

Lin Lang was also thinking about when he would realize the true meaning of his martial arts.

It doesn't have to be sword intent, it can be something else, and only in this way can he be regarded as a real top master.

It wasn't until dark that Ren Yingying knocked on the door and walked in with a food box: "Brother Lin, let's eat something."

"Are you really sure about dealing with Feng Qingyang?"

Lin Lang said while eating, "Of course I'm sure."

He won't agree if he's not sure. Do you really think he will die for letting me go?

Let me do whatever I want!

Ren Yingying breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

She was sitting beside Lin Lang, leaning on her chin with both hands, looking at Lin Lang with a smile.

Lin Lang wiped the corners of his mouth with a square towel, and he ate it himself. Is Ren Yingying still hungry?

Then feed her.

"Brother Lin, don't delay your practice." Ren Yingying struggled slightly, looking like she wanted to refuse.

Lin Lang: "It's okay, I'm just practicing."

After the upgrade, the Ni Golden Body Boy Kung Fu must continue to improve. Ren Yingying is equivalent to his tonic.

An hour later, the drug dregs~~ Ren Yingying got up, and cleaned up the dishes on the table with a red face: "Brother Lin, then practice hard, and I will come back tomorrow morning to bring you food."

I don't know if her purpose is really just to deliver food, or if she also wants to eat something.

Lin Lang was very satisfied with the improvement of Ni Jinshen Boy's skill.

After swallowing some strong medicine, he sat cross-legged on the ground and continued to practice.

The next day, Ren Yingying came over with food and a sword.

"Brother Lin, this is the sword that father asked me to give you. Although it is not as powerful as the Emei Yitian Sword, it is still comparable to some famous swords in the world."

"The sword is named Sun and Moon. It is three feet and seven inches long and weighs eight catties and two ounces. It is mainly made of meteorite, supplemented by a variety of precious materials. It cuts iron like mud. It used to be my father's sword."

Ren Woxing was also a master of swordsmanship back then, but he didn't use the sword anymore until he practiced the great art of absorbing stars, because he felt that it was useless.

The moves of hand-to-hand combat, such as palm technique and boxing technique, can bring out the power of the star-absorbing technique even more.

Lin Lang glanced at it, the sun was engraved on one side and the crescent moon was engraved on the other side of the sword hilt, he waved it lightly, very conveniently.

Pulling out the ordinary long sword on the table, the two swords slashed at each other, and the ordinary long sword was cut off directly.

"Good sword!"

Lin Lang was very satisfied with this, this sword was enough to deal with Feng Qingyang.

"Brother Lin, Dad has summoned all the swordsman masters from the divine sect, and they are waiting in the main hall at this time. I will give you this mask, so as not to have to disguise you every day."

The silver mask covered Lin Lang's entire face, and he glanced at the mirror, completely covering his handsome face.

Looking back, he also learned the Yirong technique, which is an essential skill for walking in the rivers and lakes, killing people and stealing goods.

If you can be completely invisible like Sikong Zhaixing, then you won't have to worry about going out in the future.

When they came to the main hall, there were more than twenty people gathered in it, and everyone was holding a sword.

"Master, now there are rumors in the world that Feng Qingyang, a senior expert in Huashan, wants to fight you. Is it true?"

"Master, I think our brothers went directly to Mount Hua, forgetting that the Huashan faction was exterminated. The Huashan faction is insidious and cunning. Back then, the ten elders of our divine religion were deceived and killed by them."

"That's right, there is only one person left in the Huashan faction who can take advantage of it. It's really shameless to want to take advantage of the leader's injury!"

Ren Woxing raised his hand: "Huashan Feng Qingyang did send a letter to the Divine Sect, saying that he wants to learn the Divine Sect's suppressing and star-absorbing skills."

"That's why I'm going to send the right envoy of the divine sect to kill Feng Qingyang and show off the power of my divine sect!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. After taking over the Divine Sect again, the leader announced that the Divine Sect had a right envoy, but none of them had seen this person.

"Master, is the Right Envoy the one who, together with Lu Xiaofeng, helped Master Ren kill the traitor Dongfang Bubai?"

"Master, I heard that the right envoy is very skilled in martial arts, second only to the leader, but it's not appropriate for him to fight instead of the leader?"

Xiang Wentian: I also helped deal with Dongfang Bubai together, why no one mentioned it?

Ren Woxing glanced at Li Tuozhu who said it was inappropriate. It seems that not everyone in the church is completely obeying him at this time.

"The old man has already taught him the magic power of suppressing the religion and absorbing stars. He can represent the old man and represent the gods in the battle."

Everyone was in an uproar. So that mysterious envoy is the successor of the leader?

Could it be that the leader has been missing all these years and has taken in apprentices outside?

But Li Duozhu continued: "Feng Qingyang is challenging the leader, and asking the envoy to a duel, isn't it telling outsiders to laugh at my god religion? Are you making fun of the leader's timidity?"

"Nonsense!" Lin Lang walked in from the door, "What is Feng Qingyang's identity? Not to mention the leader of the Five Sacred Sect, he is not even the head of the Huashan Sect, so he is worthy of challenging my god leader?"

"If anyone can send a battle post to challenge the leader of my god religion, what is the majesty of the god religion?"

"You have been encouraging the leader to fight. I think you are a spy of the Five Sacred Sword League."

After finishing speaking, he rushed directly to Master Li Duo.

Li Duozhu also drew his sword instantly, a junior, how dare he scold him?Let's see what this bragging envoy is capable of.

But he found that Lin Lang was still facing him just now, but suddenly appeared strangely on his left side.

He quickly changed his moves and swung his sword across, but saw Lin Lang rushing into his arms, stretching out his hand to pinch the pulse gate on his wrist.

For a moment, he couldn't raise his true energy, and Lin Lang easily touched his acupoints.

With just one move, he was captured alive by Lin Lang!

"With this little ability, you dare to betray the divine religion? Take him away and imprison him, and interrogate him later."

The two congregants at the door looked at each other, and led out Master Li Duo who had his acupuncture points tapped.

Ren Woxing saw that Lin Lang was more satisfied. He wanted to make a move just now, but he was worried that some people would think that he had been tricked by Li Duozhu, and he really didn't dare to fight with Feng Qingyang, so he became angry and attacked the brothers in the teaching.

But Lin Lang's attack was different. Not only did he say that Feng Qingyang was not worthy of him, the leader of the God Cult, to deal with him, but he also easily took down Li Tuozhu.

"On behalf of the Divine Sect, I will kill Feng Qingyang, so that no one in the world dare to make mistakes in front of my Divine Sect. Who else has any objections?"

No one dares to speak now, they feel that Lin Lang seems to be more domineering than Ren Jiaozhu.

Li Duozhu just spoke out what everyone wanted, but he was called a traitor.

But Lin Lang's strength really made them afraid.

That speed, why is it like Dongfang Invincible before?

But why is he wearing a mask? Isn't his appearance so shameful?

"You are all masters of swordsmanship from the God Sect, and I called you here today to compete with me."

Lin Lang saw that these tool men didn't seem to dare to fight him, so he gave them some motivation, and there must be a brave man under the reward.

"If you go up together, whoever can touch my clothes and enjoy a jar of five-treasure flower honey wine, whoever can hurt me even a little bit, will be rewarded with three martial arts skills."

"If anyone can seriously injure me, it can be the elder of the God Religion."

Everyone looked at Ren Woxing, who was sitting on the throne of the leader: "Didn't you hear what the right envoy said? Do you think the lottery is too little, or do you have no confidence at all?"

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