I am Lin Pingzhi!At the beginning of the game, ten thousand copies of evil sword manuals will be giv

The head of the dignified school is still a well-known school like the Taishan School.

"Flute playing on the river!"

Zheng…

Jianming raged.

The sword energy on the stage was surging.

Tianmen Daoist has really become stronger.

With his current martial arts, if he were included in the original work of Swordsman, he would at least be at the level of... Lin Pingzhi who has practiced the Evil Resisting Sword Manual.

Even stronger.

Later Yue Buqun level.

Definitely a first-class master.

But at the moment, it seems... not enough.

The rivers and lakes are too introverted, and now you know how to ward off evil swordsmanship, you really can't be crazy.

"Yo?" Yue Buqun was very interested.

While resisting, chatting about life with Tianmen real person.

"I didn't expect Brother Tianmen to practice the Sunflower Book?"

"You are the majestic head of Taishan faction, is it the same?" Head Yue said happily.

It seems to be saying, I didn't expect that I was the only one who cut it, so that's good, that's good... It's not shameful to have a companion.

But these words were put in the ears of the real Tianmen, but they were full of sarcasm, as if to say: You are the head of the Taishan School, and you have the nerve to cut the Sunflower Cultivation Book?You are so ashamed, ashamed of our leader.

"Hmph, in order to revitalize the Taishan faction, in order to become stronger, I am obliged to do so, let alone a small self palace, so what if it is my life?" Tianmen Taoist said.

Hearing this, Yue Buqun appreciated it slightly:

"Senior Brother Tianmen, I really looked down on you in the past. Yuemou apologized. I didn't expect you to have such a heart. Yuemou had... misjudged you before. For your behavior, Yuemou admires and... respects..."

Yue Buqun seemed to have found the same kind, and felt a sense of sympathy for each other.

"Hypocritical!" Daoist Tianmen didn't buy it.

The sword in his hand is getting faster and faster, more and more tricky.

But... Yue Buqun was like a slippery loach, darting left and right, his own sword... couldn't hurt even a single hair on him.

Don't say it can't be hurt, it can't even be touched.

"It's just hypocrisy, brother's act of sacrifice is admirable, so Yue also started to draw a sword... to show respect for you!" Yue Buqun said.

"Chong!"

After Yue Buqun finished speaking, the long sword suddenly came out of its sheath.

Tianmen Zhenren's sword is gaudy, and his movements are chic and fierce, as fast as lightning.

But after Yue Buqun drew his sword, he just followed his sword violently, picking and slashing... unexpectedly, he flew the sword of Tianmen Immortal and chopped it off!

Then with a finger of the long sword, it was already pressed against the throat of the real Tianmen.

Immediately, Immortal Tianmen felt the chill coming from Yue Buqun's iron sword, which made him tremble all over, and his face was full of fear... Beads of sweat dripped like rain.

He dared not move.

If Yue Buqun really wanted to kill him, with a little force, his head would fall to the ground.

The real Tianmen...lost again!

Failed!

It seemed his life... had been failing miserably.

"Concession!" Yue Buqun said.

Take the sword.

Seeing Yue Buqun's expression of withdrawing his sword gracefully, Tianmen Daoist was... a little dazed.

In my heart, I am miserable...

Why, the ones pretending to be chic are others, and I have already reluctantly given up my love, why... I still can't be awesome, and I still fail miserably.

They were defeated by Zuo Lengchan before and were forced to join forces, but now they were defeated by Yue Buqun.

Could it be that I, the head of Taishan School...is destined to be a tragedy?

He fell off the stage, head down.

Ugly face.

He returned to his seat without saying a word.

To be honest, his self-confidence... was really hit... too badly.

"Second match! Mr. Yue, head of the Huashan faction, wins!" Lin Zhennan announced.

In fact, everyone already knows the outcome of this battle.

Tianmen Daoist will lose.

It's a pity...it really failed too badly.

But fortunately, in the end Tianmen Daoist won Yue Buqun's respect and let him draw his sword.

Otherwise, if it gets out, Tianmen Daoist will be even more ashamed.

As the head of the same sect, others didn't even draw their swords... So, won?

It's really embarrassing.

Fortunately, Yue Buqun saved face for him in the end.

This made everyone recognize Yue Buqun's character... a little more.

You deserve to be a gentleman, you deserve to be a good man!

At critical moments, he was still so considerate of others.

As for what Yue Buqun had said about provoking the real Tianmen...everyone didn't take it seriously at all.

Because as an opponent, you are not allowed to speak harsh words?

Is there any problem with talking harshly before the game and showing respect during and after the game?

no problem!

……

"Now, only Junior Sister Dingyi and the Left Master are left!"

"You two, who goes first?"

Yue Buqun spoke to Zuo Lengchan and Master Dingyi.

Zuo Lengchan looked at Yue Buqun, and then at Master Dingyi.

Master Dingyi glanced at Zuo Lengchan too:

"Look at me for what?"

"I admit that I can't beat Yue Buqun, I admit defeat!"

Zuo Lengchan: ...

Oh shit?

I wanted you to go up and consume Yue Buqun's strength again, but you just gave up.

Meaning, let me fight with Yue Buqun?

Zuo Lengchan smiled eccentrically: "Haha... I thought that although the Hengshan faction were women, they were all heroes. I didn't expect to admit defeat before fighting. This is not the style of the Hengshan faction!"

"After all, you are a generation of girls. If that's the case...then I will hold a meeting for a while about Master Yue's brilliant move!"

Zuo Lengchan was no longer silent.

After finishing speaking, the whole person flew up, like a roc spreading its wings, and jumped onto the stage.

The appearance of Zuo Lengchan, for a moment...unexpectedly, the entire martial arts arena became cold.

The temperature seems to have dropped by more than ten degrees.

The route Zuo Lengchan flew over unexpectedly...had streaks of white icy air, surrounded by...condensed water droplets.

Small ice stains in the air... like a bridge turned into a cold winter.

"Boom..."

Landing.

Under Zuo Lengchan's feet, every stone formed a thick layer of ice.

Zuo Lengchan is like the Lord of Winter.

affected the surrounding air.

In the stands... the atmosphere became colder.

This is the power of his ice martial arts?

You know, this is summer!

In the sky, there is still a scorching sun.

Actually... it can make people feel like falling into an ice cave.

It's just... appalling.

"Zuo Lengchan's martial arts..."

"So powerful!"

"He is the person with the deepest inner strength I have ever seen."

Everyone looked at the seat on the host's side.

Fang Zheng, Lin Zhennan...

Then he added: "It's the one with the deepest inner strength I've ever seen."

"I don't think Yue Buqun is weak either!"

"This battle should be exciting!"

谷圛

...

in the field.

Yue Buqun and Zuo Lengchan looked at each other.

"Master Zuo, you finally can't sit still?"

"Master Yue, I haven't seen you for a few years...you are as handsome as before!" Zuo Lengchan said.

It means that you are still so hypocritical.

"Every other!" Yue Buqun replied.

Aren't you just as insidious?

"It's useless to talk too much, since you have agreed and sent a plan, then use force to resolve this matter." Zuo Lengchan said.

"That's exactly what I mean!" Yue Buqun said.

Both of them knew what the other was thinking.

Everyone is not a decent person, they all know each other's purpose, and there is nothing to say.

Let's fight and decide the winner.

Then... whoever should be!

They are all sensible people.