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

Naturally, I know what kind of person Lin Zhongxiong is.

"wrong."

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

Mr. Mo Da frowned.

He tried to remember, but couldn't come up with anything.

"Bullshit."

"A duel is a duel."

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

Yu Canghai was also a sinister villain. He directly retorted: "Your Fuwei Escort Agency didn't treat them, delaying their recovery. Who is to blame for this? Or, if your escorts die of illness in a dozen years, will they blame us then?"

This is a sophistry.

But the entry point is also sharp.

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

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

"This is tantamount to robbery."

Lin Zhongxiong challenged him coldly, "But it's the martial arts world. Since you challenged me, I challenge you today. Do you dare to accept it?"

"just you?"

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

He wished he could tear Lin Zhongxiong into pieces.

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

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

"Here."

Lin Zhongxiong threw down a scroll of atlas.

"This is the 72-Move Evil-Exorcising Sword Technique of our Lin family."

"If you win, take it."

This was Lin Zhongxiong's final provocation.

It is also his most fragrant bait.

"it is good!"

Yu Canghai slammed the table and stood up.

He and his master Chang Qingzi worked so hard to achieve this inheritance.

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

Even if there is, wouldn’t Lin Zhongxiong have even less chance?

"It's too big."

This thought occurred to everyone in the audience at the same time.

Even the trump cards are used as bets.

This is a last-ditch effort, a gamble.

But they don't know that this is just a sword technique and does not include the mental method.

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 rushed forward.

Cold Water Sword.

Natural coldness.

It was made by a famous swordsmith in ancient times using rare and precious cold iron.

The whole body is filled with coldness, which can break hairs when blown. It is a rare sight in the world.

at this time.

The Hanshui Sword flashed.

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

Although the horrified Yu Canghai had noticed something unusual, there was no turning back.

Ding!

Yu Canghai tried his best.

Finally caught the first round of the evil-repelling sword technique.

But hidden in the sound of the sword, there was a hint of sadness.

The sword that had accompanied Yu Canghai for more than ten years actually had a small crack.

But he didn't have time to feel sad.

Lin Zhongxiong sneered again and attacked.

Just a flick of the wrist.

Dozens of cold and sharp sword lights suddenly appeared in the dust.

This sword technique is not very sophisticated.

But it is incredibly fast and extremely fierce.

Yu Canghai struggled to hold on.

The performance of Songfeng swordsmanship is almost above standard.

Unfortunately.

Even though Yu Canghai's swordsmanship has the strength of pine and the speed of wind.

But in the end, it was not faster than the Exorcism Sword Technique.

呲!

The cuffs were cut.

A bloodstain appeared on the arm.

But this is only the beginning.

Lin Zhongxiong seemed to be deliberately torturing Yu Canghai.

Every time it hurts Yu Canghai.

Every sword strike made Yu Canghai feel pain.

But it just avoided the fatal area.

"Fang is invincible!"

Mr. Mo Da exclaimed.

He finally remembered where this familiar feeling of fear came from.

It is the Sunflower Manual of Dongfang Bubai.

It's that sword technique that's so fast it's weird.

And at this time.

Unable to bear the humiliation, Yu Canghai went crazy.

Suddenly, I stepped on the ground.

The flying sand, gravel and dust stopped Lin Zhongxiong.

At this moment, Songfeng swordsmanship seemed to have broken through a certain limit and merged with the flying sand and rocks.

A strange tornado rolled out from the entire Fengchan Terrace.

Rolling dust.

Sword shadows rushed forward.

Double strangulation.

Lin Zhongxiong's Hanshui Sword burst out a curtain of light.

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

The two extreme forces were instantly balanced.

Everything seemed to have come to a standstill at this moment.

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

finally.

Yu Canghai's left hand suddenly blasted out in this period of delay.

simply.

overbearing.

Vicious.

This is the Heart-Destroying Palm.

A vicious blow hidden behind all attacks.

But Lin Zhongxiong smiled.

A cruel smile.

Also very cold.

Then all that was seen was blood splattering.

An arm left Yu Canghai's body.

"what……"

Yu Canghai retreated frantically.

Zuo Lengchan, who was sitting on the throne of the Five Mountains Alliance leader, shot out like an arrow.

Before anyone arrived, the bone-chilling cold had already hit them.

Ding!

Lin Zhongxiong, who wanted to kill everyone, bumped into Zuo Lengchan.

As a result, a bone-chilling coldness penetrated the body.

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

"Head of the Escort Chief Lin."

Zuo Lengchan reminded: "Please forgive others when you can."

Lin Zhongxiong gave Zuo Lengchan a cold look.

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

He knew there was no chance.

If he practiced the sword technique of exorcism for a year now.

Maybe he will take the opportunity to challenge Zuo Lengchan.

But the fact is that it doesn't.

So he could only bear it.