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When Ding Mian raised his hand with murderous intent, Yi Huawei's eyes instantly condensed and his pupils shrank suddenly. His reaction was as fast as lightning. Without the slightest hesitation, he quickly swung the long sword in his hand horizontally. This horizontal sword, seemingly a simple action, actually concealed a mystery. His wrist trembled slightly, and the sword body drew an exquisite arc, just right to protect his vital parts. Then, the muscles in his arm instantly tensed, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out with a strange and extremely sharp trajectory, which was exactly the Broken Arrow Style in Dugu Nine Swords.

The sword moves seemed to be swung casually, as if they were done effortlessly, but in fact, every move had been studied and practiced countless times, and every detail was engraved in his bones. The sword blade passed through the air, making a slight but sharp "hissing" sound, and every sword was extremely accurate, hitting the bone-piercing nails accurately.

"Ding ding ding", a series of crisp metal collision sounds echoed in the silent air.

The sword body trembled rapidly, and Yi Huawei's wrist rotated at a frequency that was so amazing that it almost violated the human body's limit, bringing out blurred sword shadows that made people dazzled, as if they were in a fog of swords. His eyes were fixed on the trajectory of each bone-piercing nail, not missing any slight deviation. In his eyes, these bone-piercing nails seemed to be slowed down, and he could clearly see their flight paths and the deadly threats contained in them.

The bone-piercing nail that Yi Huawei deflected back, wrapped in his deep and powerful internal force, shot back at the Songshan disciples at a speed several times faster than when it was shot out. The Songshan disciples were originally still looking smug, thinking that the Huashan disciples would definitely suffer a great loss from the hidden weapon. Before the smiles on their faces could fully bloom, they were frightened by this sudden change and turned pale.

"not good!"

A disciple of the Songshan School shouted in horror, his voice sharp and rapid, full of fear, his eyes widened so wide that they almost bulged out of their sockets, and he tried to dodge sideways, but he was a step too slow, and just as his body began to turn, a bone-piercing nail shot straight into his right arm.

"Ah!" The disciple screamed suddenly, his voice was shrill and painful, and his body fell backwards involuntarily. The severe pain in his arm made him lose his balance, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang".

Another disciple reacted faster, a flash of panic in his eyes, and he quickly raised his sword to block, but the bone-piercing nail was extremely powerful. With a "crack", the sword was knocked away, and the force of the bone-piercing nail directly shattered the blade of the sword in his hand, and fragments flew everywhere. Then, another bone-piercing nail shot into his left leg. He groaned and knelt on one knee. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his face was full of pain. He bit his lips tightly with his teeth, trying to endure the piercing pain, but his body was shaking uncontrollably.

"Boy, you...you dare!"

Ding Mian was shocked and angry, his eyes were wide open, and his eyeballs seemed to be bulging out of his sockets. He pointed at Yi Huawei, and his fingers were shaking with anger. He really didn't expect that a younger disciple of Huashan Sect could so easily dissolve his hidden weapon and seriously injure his own disciple.

Yi Huawei looked innocent, spread his hands, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Uncle Ding, you were the first to attack. Do you want me to stand here and let you hit me?"

Ning Zhongze, who had just come to his senses, glared with anger and dissatisfaction, and shouted angrily: "Ding Mian, you bully the weak with your power, do you still have any shame?!"

Ning Zhongze clenched his fists and his body trembled slightly. He was obviously very angry about Ding Mian's behavior and the anger in his heart was difficult to calm down.

Yue Buqun looked unhappy, his brows knitted tightly together, forming a deep "川" character. He looked at Fei Bin and said calmly but with a hint of dissatisfaction: "My disciple is just eager to save people, is it necessary to be so cruel?"

As she spoke, she stared at Fei Bin closely, as if waiting for his explanation.

Fei Bin's heart trembled, he narrowed his eyes, and looked at Yi Huawei carefully, thinking to himself: This sword move is sharp and strange, it is definitely not an ordinary sword technique of Huashan Sect. With a thought in his mind, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, he took a step forward, and said loudly: "Your sword move is not the skill of Huashan Qi Sect, is it the remnant of Sword Sect?"

In the Huashan Sect, the struggle between the Sword Sect and the Qi Sect has been going on for a long time. Fei Bin's words were undoubtedly intended to sow discord between Yi Huawei and Yue Buqun.

"Although there is a dispute over sword energy in our Huashan Sect, it is also our sect's internal affairs. It is not the turn of others to ramble. Uncle Master Fei should be more careful when speaking."

Yi Huawei's face darkened, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he took a step forward: "Uncle Fei, do you want to see how my disciple's Zixia Divine Art is doing?!"

As he spoke, the Zixia magic power in his body began to circulate, and a faint purple halo appeared around his body, and his momentum suddenly increased.

"Huh, am I afraid of you?"

Fei Bin was a little surprised to see Yi Huawei like this, but he was confident of his martial arts skills and was not willing to be outdone. He shouted loudly and stomped his feet on the ground. The stone slabs on the ground were cracked by his strength. He rushed towards Yi Huawei like an arrow from a bow, so fast that people could hardly see his figure. He swung the long sword in his hand, the sword wind whistled, and the blade flashed with cold light. It was obvious that he was using all his strength. He saw that he took a detour and stabbed Yi Huawei's throat. This move was fast and fierce, intending to defeat the enemy with one blow, as if to put Yi Huawei to death.

Yi Huawei did not dodge or evade. When Fei Bin rushed in front of him, he quickly slapped out with his right palm. A faint purple light appeared in the palm of his hand, and the power gathered in the palm of his hand. This palm contained a thousand pounds of force, with a hot airflow, like surging magma, attacking Fei Bin.

Fei Bin felt a strong wind blowing in his face, which made him breathe hard, as if an invisible hand was strangling his throat. He thought to himself that it was not good, and wanted to withdraw his sword to resist, but it was too late. He tried to change the direction of the sword with his arms, but Yi Huawei's palm power was too strong, and his efforts seemed in vain.

With a "bang", Yi Huawei's palm collided with Fei Bin's sword, and there was a sound of metal hitting stone. A strong air wave spread out in all directions with the two people as the center. The people around them couldn't help but take a few steps back. The tables and chairs were overturned by the air wave, making a "creaking" sound.

Fei Bin only felt a huge force coming from the sword, which made his arm numb and the muscles in his arm hurt as if they were torn apart. Then, he was knocked away by the palm strike, along with the sword.

"Wow~"

Fei Bin spat out a mouthful of blood, drawing an arc in the air, and fell heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string. He struggled to get up, but spat out a few more mouthfuls of blood. His face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were full of disbelief. He never thought that he would be seriously injured by Yi Huawei's move. He secretly regretted that he should not have underestimated the enemy. If I had known earlier, I should have used all my strength, but... this kid's internal strength is not inferior to Brother Zuo... When did Huashan Sect produce such a person?

When everyone saw this, there was an uproar.

A hint of surprise flashed across Yue Buqun's originally calm face, and then, he frowned slightly, looking at Yi Huawei, with a complex look in his eyes, both pleased and worried. He was pleased that his disciple's martial arts were so strong and could bring honor to Huashan Sect. He was worried that Yi Huawei was so aggressive, and he didn't know what kind of trouble it would bring to him and Huashan Sect. He sighed softly and whispered to Ning Zhongze beside him: "Wei'er, this child, his martial arts are improving so fast, I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse."

Ning Zhongze showed a trace of worry on his face: "This kid has always acted with propriety, but today the Songshan Sect was so aggressive that he had no choice but to do it. However, I am afraid that the dispute between Huashan and Songshan will be caused by him." Yue Lingshan widened her eyes and looked at Yi Huawei with surprise and admiration in her eyes. She clenched her hands and said excitedly: "Second Brother is so powerful!"

Her voice was clear and loud, full of joy and pride, her cheeks were slightly flushed with excitement, and her eyes were shining with admiration.

Several people on Lu Dayou showed proud expressions on their faces, clenched their swords, and cheered loudly:

"Second Brother is so awesome!!"

Lin Pingzhi was watching this scene, his heart was agitated. He clenched his fists, his nails dug deep into his palms, but he didn't feel any pain at all. He secretly made up his mind that he must train hard after going to Huashan, and strive to have the skills of his second senior brother in the future.

Everyone in the hall was shocked. Some opened their mouths wide in disbelief, while others frowned, wondering in their hearts what impact Yi Huawei's move would have on the Five Mountains Sword Sect.

Dingyi and Tianmen Taoist were startled. Fei Bin was the second-ranked master of Songshan Sect, second only to Zuo Lengchan, but now he was easily defeated by Yi Huawei.

When did the Huashan Sect produce such an amazing disciple? If it hadn't fallen, the Huashan Sect would have risen again. There was a hint of surprise and worry in the eyes of the two men. They looked at Yi Huawei and secretly speculated about the future situation.

Qu Feiyan's originally lively eyes were now wide open, and she put her hands on her hips and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that this Huashan Sect kid is so capable. He beat the Songshan Sect's people to a pulp. It's interesting!"

A strange color flashed in her beautiful eyes, and Yilin clasped her hands together in front of her chest, with a worried look on her face: "Amitabha, I hope no one else gets hurt."

Looking at Yi Huawei and the people from Songshan School, he prayed silently in his heart that this dispute could be settled as soon as possible.

At this time, someone in the hall recalled the rumor that a Huashan Sect disciple defeated the head of Qingcheng Sect, Yu Canghai. At first, everyone thought it was just an exaggeration in the martial arts world. After all, Yu Canghai was also a well-known figure in the martial arts world. How could he be easily defeated by a Huashan Sect disciple? But now, looking at the strength displayed by Yi Huawei, they couldn't help but waver in their hearts. It seems that the rumor is probably true. No wonder Yu Canghai was so patient yesterday. It turned out that he had suffered a loss.

Everyone's eyes turned to Yi Huawei, and they had a new understanding of his strength and re-examined this new star who had emerged in the arena.

"Okay, okay!"

Ding Mian looked at Fei Bin, who was lying injured and pale, and the anger in his heart suddenly rose up. He clenched his teeth, the muscles on his cheeks twisted, and the veins on his forehead bulged:
"You are so good, Huashan Sect! Our Songshan Sect will never let go of today's incident!"

After hearing what Ding Mian said, Yi Huawei slowly turned his head, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and revealed a disdainful smile: "Uncle Ding's name of 'Tower-Bearing Hand' is just that. I wonder how many of the Thirteen Guardians of Songshan have come today. I would like to ask for your advice."

"Wei'er, don't be so presumptuous!"

Yue Buqun took a steady step forward and stood beside Yi Huawei, his robe fluttering slightly with his movements. Looking at Ding Mian, he said calmly, "Brother Ding, today's incident was originally a misunderstanding. The Five Mountains Sword Sects are of the same origin. For many years, we have jointly resisted foreign enemies and protected the justice of the martial arts world. It is really wrong to have a dispute over such a small matter. I hope the Songshan Sect will not make a big deal out of it, otherwise, it will not benefit anyone."

Ding Mian snorted coldly, his voice full of sarcasm. "Yue Buqun, stop being so hypocritical."

As he spoke, he took a step forward and pointed at Yue Buqun, his eyes full of anger: "Junior Brother Fei was beaten by your disciple, we will slowly settle this account in the future. Liu Zhengfeng colluded with the Demon Sect, which is a taboo in the martial arts world. Today, are you, Huashan Sect, going to stand up for Liu Zhengfeng?"

Ding Mian's eyes swept back and forth between Yue Buqun and Yi Huawei, as if trying to find a hint of guilt in their expressions.

Hearing this, Yi Huawei could not help but snorted coldly, "Even if Master Liu made friends with bandits by mistake, that is Master Liu's own business. What do you mean by cutting the grass and eradicating the roots?! The Songshan Sect acts so cruelly, how can it be the behavior of a famous and upright sect? The bandits know that they will not bring disaster to their wives and children, but you, the Songshan Sect, are even worse than the bandits?"

"shut up!"

Yue Buqun raised his hand and gently patted Yi Huawei's shoulder, then looked at Ding Mian again, his expression still calm, but his tone was a little more serious: "Brother Ding, the matter of Liu Zhengfeng will be decided by the rules of the martial arts world. We in the Five Mountains Sword Sect have always put chivalry first, and we can't do something that will be criticized by the martial arts world because of a momentary impulse. Besides, the Demon Cult is eyeing us covetously from outside, if we start a chaos inside, won't it make others laugh at us?"

Ding Mian simply couldn't listen to Yue Buqun's words. He swung his sleeves and said loudly, "Yue Buqun, stop saying these high-sounding words here. Junior Brother Fei was injured today. If our Songshan Sect doesn't get back at us, how can we survive in the martial arts world in the future?"

After saying that, he turned around and looked at several Songshan Sect disciples beside him. Those disciples immediately understood what he meant and drew their weapons, ready to take action at any time.

Seeing this, Yi Huawei also drew out his sword without showing any weakness. With a flick of his wrist, the sword flashed, and he leaned slightly sideways, with the tip of the sword pointing diagonally at the ground, ready for battle:
"Since Master Ding insists on doing this, let me see the power of the Songshan School today."

Yue Buqun looked at the tense situation on both sides and sighed inwardly. He knew that if the conflict could not be properly resolved today, the conflict between the Five Mountains Sword Sects would probably be completely intensified. He took another step forward and stood between Yi Huawei and Ding Mian. "Brother Ding, wait a minute."

He raised his hands and made a gesture to stop him: "Why don't we sit down and talk it over? Why do we have to resort to violence?"

(End of this chapter)