The skill is broken, I am stronger

Lu Xiaofeng rolled his eyes: "If Dongfang Bubai wants to kill you, within ten steps, you have no chance of surviving."

"Ren Woxing and I are not friends either. I owe another friend a favor and I am forced to help."

Although Lin Lang tricked him into killing Dongfang Bubai, luckily he succeeded.With such a great friend, there will be many people who can help him when he encounters troubles in the future.

He came here this time just to see the legendary Dugu Nine Swords, not to give Ren Woxing an edge.

Although Lu Xiaofeng never cared about whether the other party was righteous or evil when making friends, and didn't care about the level of the other party's martial arts, but he cared about his own mood.

Sikong Zhaixing looked unconvinced: "Dongfang Bubai's body skills are better than yours, but he may not be better than me, no, why do you say he can kill me?"

"Dongfang Bubai is so powerful, why did you and Ren Woxing team up and kill him?"

His martial arts are not very good, he is considered weak among the masters, but his lightness kung fu and body skills have not convinced anyone.

Lu Xiaofeng twirled his beard: "The one who really killed Dongfang Bubai was not me and Ren Woxing, but my friend. Maybe this time, he will come too."

Sikong Zhaixing was full of curiosity, who is this friend of Lu Xiaofeng, it sounds like he is better than Lu Xiaofeng?

The two were chatting, and when they saw a young man appearing suddenly, they both shut their mouths instantly.

The young man's lightness kung fu made both of them look surprised, as if they were not weaker than them.

After the young man came up, he stood aside, looking preoccupied.

People kept coming up, and Lu Xiaofeng recognized many masters who had been famous for a long time.

Jing Wuming of the money gang, Hua Wuque, the young master of Yihua Palace, Guo Songyang of Songyang Iron Sword, Yin Kui of the Green Demon Hand, Mu Taoist of Wudang Great Elder, Zuo Lengchan, the head of Songshan Mountain... There are some people Lu Xiaofeng didn't recognize, it should be He is a master of rivers and lakes in foreign countries such as the Sui Dynasty and the Song Dynasty.

But as long as the name is mentioned, he must have heard of it.

Slowly, a few people went up the mountain, looking out of breath, in stark contrast to the previous masters who were calm after going up the mountain.

These few bought tokens to go up the mountain. They originally wanted to stand in the front, but after recognizing some seniors in the world, they immediately stood obediently in the distance.

This time the money was well spent, if I can get in touch with any of the masters here, and learn a few tricks, it will be of great benefit.

But for the time being, they didn't dare to go up to them, and they waited until the duel was over before going over, at least they could get acquainted with each other.

In the future, when walking around the rivers and lakes, you can also brag about chatting with a certain hero or something.

At this time, a figure appeared on the top of the mountain, wearing a loose robe, with messy hair, and holding a very ordinary sword in his hand.

Seeing this person, the eyes of all the sword practitioners on the top of the mountain lit up.

Standing there, this man seemed like a sword about to be unsheathed.

The breeze is here!

The sword demon Dugu Qiubai was once an invincible swordsman, and his descendants are indeed not easy.

Ah Fei's eyes were shining, and he had an urge to go up and challenge.

But even though he has just started to walk in the world, he also knows the rules of the world, and the whole world will be ashamed to disturb other people's sacred duel.

Feng Qingyang just stood there, he didn't seem to pay attention to anyone else at all, his whole person was extremely restrained.

Everyone was waiting for Ren Woxing to arrive, but there was no trace of him.

Zuo Lengchan couldn't help it anymore: "Why hasn't Ren Woxing come yet? Could it be that he is too scared to come?"

Just as they were talking, they saw eight people quickly appear on the top of the mountain carrying a large sedan chair.

Each of the eight people has very high lightness kung fu, and they are all martial arts masters, but they can only be bearers.

There is the logo of the Sun Moon God and Demon Sect on the curtain of the sedan chair, and the people in the sedan chair... are they allowed to do what they want?

The car curtain was opened, and a masked figure came out from inside: "Feng Qingyang, I've been waiting for a long time, I'm here to make an appointment."

Feng Qingyang looked at Lin Lang, but suddenly froze: "You are not letting me do it!"

Ren Woxing is taller and taller than this person, and already has gray hair.

This person has black hair and a taller figure. Looking at the exposed hands, he is clearly a young man.

"Why, Ren Woxing is afraid of losing to the old man, so let you die instead?"

Feng Qingyang was very upset, Ren Woxing accepted his invitation to fight, but didn't come to the appointment, he was in vain for the Jianghu!

Lin Lang said loudly: "You made a mistake. The leader thinks that you are not even the head of Huashan, and you are not worthy of him, so let me solve you."

"And didn't you say that you want to learn the great method of absorbing stars from my god religion, then it is enough for me to come."

Feng Qingyang shouted: "Who on earth are you, and you can also represent the Sun Moon Demon Cult to fight this old man?!"

A bearer said loudly: "This is the right envoy of my God Sect, he is the successor of the leader, and he is enough to represent my God Sect."

The Right Envoy before the Sun Moon God Sect was Dongfang Bubai who usurped the throne.

Everyone thought that there would be no more right envoys, but Ren Woxing appointed a new right envoy so soon, who was still Ren Woxing's successor.

Feng Qingyang clenched his sword tightly: "Let Wo Xingan dare to insult this old man like this?!"

Sending an apprentice to a duel with him, is it easy to bully him when he is clean and bright? !

Zuo Lengchan felt that the opportunity had come, and said loudly: "Uncle Feng, fellow Jianghu, the Sun Moon Demon Sect is so arrogant, we should work together to eradicate it completely."

"A random junior who wants to duel with Uncle Feng, is he worthy?!"

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly said: "Master Left, if the Right Envoy of the Divine Sect kills Dongfang Bubai, do you think he is worthy to be the opponent of Mr. Feng?"

For a moment, everyone looked at Lu Xiaofeng and then at Lin Lang.

Lu Xiaofeng recognized Lin Lang as he came out of the sedan chair, and he wasn't too surprised to see Lin Lang replace Ren Woxing to fight Feng Qingyang.

In the arena, there are many disciples who fight for their masters, and children who fight for their parents. No one can say anything.

Lin Lang is both Ren Woxing's successor and Ren Woxing's son-in-law, so he is too qualified to take part in the duel instead of Ren Woxing.

What's more, Lin Lang's strength is not weak, and he was not sent by Ren Woxing to die.

Although Lu Xiaofeng is not from a famous family, his status in the world is not low.

Especially as everyone knows that Lu Xiaofeng helped Ren Woxing to retake the position of leader, so it is definitely not a lie when he says that this envoy killed Dongfang Bubai.

Zuo Lengchan stared at Lin Lang steadfastly, this envoy is so strong?At a young age, is it already above Ren Woxing?

"Since you represent the Sun Moon Demon Sect, why are you still wearing a mask?"

"Could it be that the Sun Moon Demon Sect are all people who hide their heads and show their tails?"

Lin Lang glanced at Zuo Lengchan: "I like masks, don't you? But how can the head of the left have the nerve to come here? You led people to attack Heimuya, and you shouted loudly, but in the end, you let other people come to the rear, and you ran away first."

"Feng Qingyang, don't you dare to duel with me? Then admit defeat. I haven't fought against a real master for so many years, do you have no confidence?"

Feng Qingyang raised the sword in his hand and pointed at Li Changlin: "It is true that the old man has not fought against anyone for many years, but today for the sake of Huashan and the righteous way, he can only kill him."

"Whether it's Ren Woxing or you, the junior, I won't hold back."

"People of the Demon Cult, everyone gets it and kills them!"

As soon as this sentence was finished, there were a few cold snorts from the side.

The people of Da Sui Momen are not happy anymore, old guy, you are courting death!

They have long been upset that there is this Huashan faction in the territory of the Sui Dynasty. No matter who wins or loses this time, Feng Qingyang must die!

Feng Qingyang also knew that he seemed to have said something wrong, but he couldn't take it back at this time. He stared at Lin Lang, as if he didn't notice the people from Da Sui Demon Sect.

"If you don't join forces with you, you are a demon?" Lin Lang sneered, "You Wuyue Sword Alliance has done so little murder? Back then, you couldn't beat the ten elders of my god religion, but in the end you tricked them into the cave and killed them. Is this the so-called decent behavior of a famous family?"

Everyone is messing around, it's normal to fight and kill.

He despises these so-called upright people, who are full of benevolence and morality, and in fact they never show mercy when killing people.

Songshan has recruited a lot of leftist masters, among them are people who behave like Tian Boguang, there are people who cheat and deceive, they are all murderers without blinking an eye, why are you pretending to be a white lotus here?

In the final analysis, the hostility between the two sides is for profit.

Whoever has a large territory and strong influence can get more benefits.

This benefit is not only money, but also fame in the world, martial arts cheats and so on.

The stronger the strength, the more geniuses will come to seek refuge, so that they can continue to grow and pass on.

There was a lot of sneering and laughing around, all talking about the wind and pedantry.

If Feng Qingyang had stood up earlier, the Five Sacred Mountains could have worked together earlier. At that time, Dongfang Bubai had just become the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, and his martial arts had not yet achieved great success. How could there be the current situation?

Even when Zuo Lengchan led people to attack Heimuya before, if Feng Qingyang had gone, how could the Five Sacred Sword League have suffered such a disastrous defeat, leaving Zuo Lengchan as the sole head of the Five Sacred Sect?

Feng Qingyang knew that he couldn't beat Lin Lang, so he immediately put on a stance: "The right envoy of the Demon Cult, if you sharp your teeth, you will die today. The old man asked you to make the first move."

Lin Lang was not too polite, he knew that Feng Qingyang's Dugu Nine Swords could attack but not defend, so he would attack first.

Seeing Lin Lang stabbing with his sword, Feng Qingyang smiled slightly: "Let me show you the old man's broken sword style."

But in an instant, he saw Lin Lang's sword stabbing from a strange angle, especially with that ghostly movement, which surprised him.

This Divine Sect Right Envoy is so young and has such strong swordsmanship, how can Ren Woxing teach such a disciple?

As soon as Lin Lang came up, he attacked Qijian violently. Lu Xiaofeng squinted his eyes: "His swordsmanship has improved a lot compared to when he killed Dongfang Bubai. It seems that he must be practicing swordsmanship hard during this time."

But this kind of swordsmanship couldn't suppress Feng Qingyang.

Although Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship was not as fast as Lin Lang's, he was able to hit exactly where Lin Lang must save every time. After seven moves, he had already turned the situation around, and even faintly began to suppress Lin Lang.

Everyone was shocked that Lin Lang's sword skills were extremely weird, but Zuo Lengchan showed a look of shock.

"Why is this weird movement and moves so similar to Dongfang Bubai?"

Could it be that the right envoy of the Sun Moon Demon Cult actually practiced the Sunflower Canon?

That's why he wears a mask, because he doesn't want people to see him as neither male nor female?

It must be so!

Seeing that Feng Qingyang had already suppressed Lin Lang, he breathed a sigh of relief: "In such a short period of time, the Sunflower Collection has not been practiced well enough, and it is far inferior to Dongfang Bubai."

"He is not Feng Qingyang's opponent either, he is dead!"

Just now Lu Xiaofeng said that the right envoy of the Demon Cult killed Dongfang Bubai, he must have done it with other people, he thought he killed Dongfang Bubai alone.

Today, first kill the right envoy of the Sun Moon Demon Sect, and then encourage everyone to go to Heimuya together, behead Ren Woxing, and the Sun Moon Demon Sect will disappear completely, just like the Great Song Demon Sect.

With Zuo Lengchan as the leader, all the unfavorable images before will be reversed. The Songshan School, no, the Five Sacred Sword School will rise again.

Lu Xiaofeng stared at the two fighting. He had seen the sword skills of many peerless swordsmen in the world, but he had to admit that Feng Qingyang's sword skills were unique, and he really deserved to be the inheritance of the sword demon Dugu Qiubai.

I don't know who is more powerful than his two friends who are good at swordsmanship. .

Maybe they are all similar, after all, they have all reached the highest level of swordsmanship without moves.

He could see that Lin Lang's swordsmanship was suppressed by Feng Qingyang, but Lin Lang was not defeated.

Relying on his swift and weird body skills, as well as his tyrannical qi, if he wants to tell the winner, he needs at least a hundred moves.

What's more, he knew that Lin Lang still had hidden weapons and a great way to attract stars. If he really played all his cards, he might not be able to turn defeat into victory.

Lin Lang's swordsmanship became faster and weirder, but no matter which angle his sword was attacking from, Feng Qingyang seemed to know where Li Changlin's sword was going.

A Fei's face changed, Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship was indeed terrifying.

He simulated it in his mind. With his current swordsmanship, he might not be able to stab Feng Qingyang. After a few moves, he would fall into a passive position. At that time, he could only use life-for-life moves.

The ending is that he may hurt Feng Qingyang, but he will definitely die.

Jing Wuming's right hand is holding the scabbard, and his left hand is always in a position where he can draw the sword at any time.

His dead gray eyes kept staring at the two fighting in the field.

Jing Wuming has seen many masters of swordsmanship in the world, but this is the first time he has seen the swordsmanship of the two in front of him.

In his life, the strongest master he has ever seen is Shangguan Jinhong, the leader of the money gang, and even Jing Wuming has been imitating Shangguan Jinhong.

It's not just that the inner strength and mental methods are taught by Shangguan Jinhong, even his breathing rhythm and walking pace are exactly the same as Shangguan Jinhong's.

This is also what Shangguan Jinhong requested, because his identity is the shadow of Shangguan Jinhong, a shadow who can die for him at any time.

Lin Lang's swordsmanship was fast and cunning, and the angle of his moves was unimaginable to ordinary people. Combined with his powerful body skills and true energy, Jing Wuming felt that Tieguai Zhuge Gang, who ranked seventh in the weapon list, was definitely not Lin Lang's opponent.

But if he makes a move, he is confident that he can win, because he still has a trick that others don't know.

But that Feng Qingyang, he was not sure.

Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship is very extreme, there is offense but no defense, and it has absolutely reached the state of no moves. Every wave of his hand is an incomparably exquisite swordsmanship, but it is also full of power.

"If Lin Lang has no backup, he will lose."