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“Ding-Ding-Dang-Dang…~”

The sound of weapons colliding was endless.

Linghu Chong calmed himself down and struggled to get up from the bushes. Looking up, he saw Lu Dayou, Lao Denuo and Gao Genming rushing out of the temple and fighting with five or six masked men.

These masked men used ruthless moves, and each one hit several people's vital points.

At the same time, several masked men took advantage of the fight outside the temple and rushed into the temple. Linghu Chong was startled and wanted to rush into the temple to help, but he found that he was in pain all over and could not move for a while.

At this moment, several screams suddenly rang out in the temple, and it turned out that Yi Huawei instantly repelled the masked man who broke in.

Linghu Chong saw the arms of the masked men hanging down and bleeding, obviously seriously injured by Yi Huawei's sword. He couldn't help but admire his swordsmanship. At this time, the rain began to get heavier, and the big raindrops hit the ground with a crackling sound, splashing layers of water. Several Kongming lanterns were thrown on the ground, emitting a faint yellow light, swaying in the rain. The dim light reflected the flashing sword light and the swaying figures, and the whole scene seemed particularly chaotic.

Laudeno brandished a long sword and fought fiercely with two masked men alone, but the two masked men were also good at martial arts. They cooperated well, one attacking and the other defending, forcing Laudeno to retreat step by step.

There were beads of sweat on Laudeno's forehead. He clenched his teeth and wielded the sword in his hand without stopping for a moment, trying hard to resist the enemy's attack.

Gao Genming also shouted loudly, and also fought two with one. His opponents were all using single swords, and from the sound of the weapons colliding, it could be heard that the two masked men had very strong arms. Although Gao Genming fought hard, after a long time, he gradually felt exhausted and his arms began to ache. His face turned red, and veins on his forehead bulged. Every time he resisted, he seemed to be struggling, but he still did not retreat and continued to fight the enemy.

Seeing three of them fighting against five enemies, the situation was already very dangerous.

"Master, I would like to take this opportunity to teach Feiyan."

Yi Huawei stood aside, watching the battle quietly. His brows furrowed slightly, he sighed softly, and drew out the Ningbi sword from his waist.

"it is good!"

Yue Buqun obviously noticed the embarrassed looks of his disciples and nodded immediately.

"Fei Yan, watch out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Huawei flashed and appeared outside the temple.

"Yes!"

Yi Feiyan leaped up, stood at the door and looked out, her hands clasped tightly together, staring at Yi Huawei without blinking.

Yi Huawei stood in the rain, the rain slid down his hair and hit his face. With a slight flick of his wrist, the Ningbi Sword drew a cool arc in the rain. The tip of the sword fell to the ground, and the rain meandered down along the sword spine, gathered into beads at the hilt of the sword, and then dripped onto the muddy ground.

"White clouds emerge from the mountains, starting posture."

As the words were still echoing in the air, the masked man who was rushing towards him had already handed out three swords. The masked man attacked ruthlessly, and the sword light pierced Yi Huawei's throat, heart, and dantian like lightning.

Yi Huawei took a half step back with his right foot, tapped the ground with his toes, and used the force to lift the tip of the sword from bottom to top. This sword seemed slow, but it was actually extremely fast. When the sword touched the raindrops, it made a fine clanging sound, like a rapid drumbeat.

Ding, ding, ding! Three crisp sounds almost overlapped into one, and were particularly clear in the rainy night.

The masked man felt a sharp shock in his palm, his arm went numb, and the long sword in his hand almost slipped out of his hand. Before he could change his moves, he suddenly felt a chill on the side of his neck. He didn't know when the Ningbi sword had been pressed against his throat, and the coldness of the sword penetrated his bones.

"See clearly?"

Yi Huawei said, "When Bai Yun comes out of the cave, he always carries his sword with him. He seems to be retreating, but he is actually harboring murderous intent. Just now he used three swords at the same time, so his lower body must be empty." As he spoke, the tip of the sword pointed diagonally at the puddle on the ground, just reflecting the masked man's footprints about an inch deep on the mud where he had just landed.

The two masked men on the left looked at each other and suddenly attacked. One of them wielded a nine-section whip, the whip shadow was like a snake, sweeping across Yi Huawei's lower body; the other held a judge's pen, the tip of the pen flashed, and pointed directly at his back. Yi Huawei's body slightly turned sideways, his steps were agile, and his sword slashed down like a knife.

"Green pines welcome guests."

As he shouted, the Ningbi Sword struck the seventh iron ring of the Nine-Section Whip. Amid the clanging of metal and iron, the Nine-Section Whip unexpectedly coiled around the whip holder's right arm like a living snake. At the same time, the Judge's Pen was only three inches away from Yi Huawei's back. Yi Huawei's left hand extended two fingers and flicked the pen three inches and seven points away.

"This is the Judge's Pen Qi Power Node."

Before he finished speaking, the masked man holding the pen began to tremble violently, and the judge's pen in his hand flew out and was deeply nailed into the pillar of the temple gate, with wood chips flying everywhere.

The rain gradually became heavier, with big raindrops hitting the ground with a crackling sound. Yi Huawei's shirt was soaked, and the rain kept dripping down the corners of his shirt, but he seemed unaware of it. The sword turned back and drew a semicircle in the rain:
"Pay attention to the coordination of footwork."

As he spoke, his body moved left and right, and although he was clearly stepping in a puddle, not a single drop of mud was splashed.

Three masked men approached in a triangular formation, with the flashes of swords and sabers forming a dense net. Yi Huawei did not retreat but advanced, tapping the ground with his toes to gain momentum and leaping up, making seven sword flowers in the air, his movements flowing smoothly and in one go.

"Golden geese across the sky."

As he shouted, the Ningbi Sword suddenly spread out like a wild goose's wings, the sword light flashed, and the cold air was pressing. Where the sword light passed, the three steel knives were broken into two pieces. When the broken blades fell to the ground, Yi Huawei had already floated back to Yi Feiyan's side, and the sword tip was still trembling slightly.

“When you jump, you need to have some extra strength so that you can adapt to where you land.”

The masked men's attack slowed down for a moment, and suddenly a hoarse voice came from behind: "Form the Big Dipper Formation!"

The seven men responded and moved quickly, stepping on the Tiangang position, and the cold light of their weapons formed the shape of stars. The first two used meteor hammers to attack from both sides, and the hammer heads brought a whirring sound, and the sound of breaking through the air even overwhelmed the sound of rain.

Yi Huawei's eyes lit up slightly, with a hint of excitement and anticipation in his eyes: "You've come just in time."

The Ningbi Sword suddenly slowed down, and the tip of the sword drew a mysterious trajectory, which was exactly the "Hidden Green Mountains" in Huashan's basic swordsmanship.

At the moment when the two hammers came whistling, Yi Huawei raised the tip of his sword and seemingly casually placed it three inches from the left hammer chain. The man holding the hammer felt a huge force rushing back along the iron chain, his arm went numb, and his right arm was dislocated with a snap. The right hammer head was about to hit him, and Yi Huawei pressed down with his left palm, and the wind from his palm caused the rain curtain to roll back, and actually deflected the hammer head by half a foot.

"Qingshan's hidden emphasis is on using the opponent's force to defeat the opponent."

Yi Huawei retreated as he spoke, the tip of his sword never leaving Yi Feiyan's sight: "Remember, chain weapons are most vulnerable at their joints."

When the remaining five people saw that the formation was broken, they roared in unison and rushed forward waving their weapons.

Yi Huawei suddenly changed his sword momentum, and the Ningbi Sword turned into light spots all over the sky, which was the most basic "The Phoenix Comes". The sword light was like rain hitting banana leaves, and each cold star pierced the enemy's wrist accurately.

Accompanied by several screams, five weapons fell to the ground one after another.

Yi Huawei put away his sword and stood, his blue shirt still dripping with water, but he looked calm as ever, as if the fight just now was just a relaxed drill: "If you practice this move to the extreme, you can hit seven vital points at the same time. When you practice swordplay, do you pay attention to wrist strength control?"

Yi Feiyan stared at the five sword marks of the same depth on the ground, and suddenly realized: "Master, each of your sword strikes only penetrated three-tenths of the flesh!"

"That's right." Yi Huawei nodded slightly: "Leaving room for the enemy, then it will show..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sound of breaking air. The last three masked men threw poisoned darts, forming a "品" shape to block all the retreat routes.

In a flash, Yi Huawei held his sword across his chest and used a very common move, "Ancient Cypresses". The sword body trembled slightly, leaving an afterimage. Three consecutive ding-ding-ding sounds were heard, and all the darts were knocked down by the sword spine. Before the enemy could react, the sword tip had already swept a semi-arc close to the ground, stirring up a three-foot water curtain.

"When the water splashes and dazzles your eyes, that's when..."

The figure flashed, and the Ningbi Sword passed through the water curtain, and the hilt hit the three people's tanzhong points one after another. The moment the masked man fell limp, the next words came: "...Attack them when they are unprepared."

There was a sudden silence outside the temple, with only the rustling of rain hitting branches and leaves. The fifteen masked men were either kneeling or lying, and none of them could stand up.

Yi Huawei shook off the water droplets on his sword and turned to look at his stunned fellow apprentices.

"Did you use any move just now that goes beyond the entry-level sword manual?" He glanced at everyone and spoke in a calm voice.

When Lao Denuo heard this, his whole body was shocked, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. He had been practicing for the longest time, so he could see that these moves were indeed the basic sword techniques of Huashan. However, he had practiced for twenty years but had not yet grasped even a tiny bit of the subtleties of the use of strength. He was filled with shock and admiration.

Yi Feiyan suddenly took three steps forward, clasped her fists towards the mess on the ground and said, "Master, please perform 'Heavenly Gentleman Hanging Upside Down' again! I haven't seen the variation of the move that cut off the meteor hammer just now."

Yi Huawei's eyes flashed with relief, and he turned to look at the masked man who had fallen to the ground: "Take your saber and use it."

The masked man gritted his teeth and threw his single blade with a look of reluctance. Yi Huawei took the blade with his left hand and held the sword with his right hand. Suddenly, the blade light surged, and he used the Songshan School's "Eternal Human Dragon". At this time, the Ningbi Sword was slashed from bottom to top, which was the most basic "Heavenly Gentleman Upside Down".

At the moment of the collision, the single sword suddenly flew out of his hand into the air. Yi Huawei leaped up, his body agile, and slashed the single sword seven times in mid-air, cutting it into eight pieces. When it landed, the tip of the sword just happened to touch the last falling blade.

"Did you see it clearly?"

Yi Huawei flicked the blade towards Yi Feiyan, "The key to this move is the unity of waist and horse. When you practice swordplay, you always complain that your moves are clumsy, but it's actually because your lower body is not stable."

Yue Buqun nodded slightly in the temple, and used the Purple Cloud Divine Art to move his eyes, taking in the expressions of his disciples. Seeing Shi Daizi staring at the broken blades on the ground in deep thought, and Lu Dayou using his fingers to represent the sword to perform the "Golden Goose Across the Sky", he knew that this actual combat teaching was better than the usual hundred days of hard training, and nodded secretly in his heart.

Ning Zhongze walked to her husband's side and whispered, "Wei'er's teaching method reminds me of the past..."

"Master's wife!"

Yi Huawei suddenly interrupted loudly, pointing the tip of his sword towards the bushes in the northeast corner, with a vigilant look, "Since you are here, why don't you show up?"

When everyone was startled, a gray shadow floated down from the old cypress tree more than ten feet away. Everyone's eyes were instantly focused on it and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Yi Huawei's earlobes suddenly moved slightly. Without any hesitation, the Ningbi Sword swung out horizontally without any warning.

With a loud clang, the Ningbi Sword accurately collided with a Nine-ring Golden Back Knife that was flying through the air. The blade was heavy, and a string of sparks flew when it collided.

"Well done!"

Yi Huawei's eyes suddenly lit up, and his left hand instantly turned into a claw. With lightning speed, he accurately grabbed the wrist of the knife holder in the flash of the knife.

The force of this grab was so great that the wrist of the man holding the knife was clamped tightly, making him unable to move.

With a dull thud, the bluestone ground beneath his feet exploded, and cracks spread in all directions, forcing the person to reveal himself.

When everyone looked closely, they found that it was an old man with white hair and beard in a brocade robe. There were three claw marks on his left cheek, which looked dark red in the morning light. It was obvious that he had just been injured by Yi Huawei.

"Grandpa?"

Lin Pingzhi's exclamation suddenly sounded. He was very familiar with the nine-ring knife inlaid with jade, which was the treasure of the Luoyang Golden Sword Sect.

Lin Pingzhi's face was filled with astonishment, and his eyes were full of disbelief. He could never have imagined that his grandfather would suddenly appear here and attack them.

The old man's wrist was grabbed by Yi Huawei, and his whole body was shaking violently. He wanted to pull away, but it was too late. Yi Huawei's right palm was faintly purple, and he pushed it out evenly. The palm wind whistled, and it even made the sound of wind and thunder.

Seeing this, the old man hurriedly raised his palm to greet the blow. The moment the two palms touched, a powerful force collided with each other, and the air seemed to be compressed, making a "sizzling" sound. The gray cloth covering the old man's face shattered into pieces, revealing a face full of vicissitudes.

"Senior Wang?"

Yue Buqun quickly dodged to the center of the field, activated the Purple Cloud Technique, and forcibly cut off the palm power of the two. The old man in brocade robe staggered back seven steps, leaving a deep footprint on the ground with each step. Blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, revealing a gray face that was seven points similar to Lin Pingzhi. Everyone saw this face and couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

Yi Huawei stood with his palms closed. The golden thread embroidery on his cuffs had been torn three inches apart by the palm wind. He stared at the half-exposed golden sword token on the old man's waist and suddenly sneered:
"The Mountain Splitting Palm of the Luoyang Golden Sword Sect looks more like the Pagoda Holding Hand of the Songshan School when used."

Lin Pingzhi rushed to the old man with a worried look on his face, and gently brushed the old scar across his left eye. This was the scar left on his grandfather's face when he was naughty as a child. Seeing this familiar scar, Lin Pingzhi was more certain that the person in front of him was his grandfather.

"drink!"

Suddenly, the old man suddenly attacked, and the Nine Ring Knife went straight to Yi Huawei's throat, with a sharp knife and a whistling sound. But the knife turned strangely towards Lin Pingzhi in the middle, and the speed was so fast that people had no time to react.

"careful!"

Seeing this, Yi Huawei immediately threw out the scabbard like lightning. With a loud sound of metal clashing, the scabbard accurately blocked the Nine-ring Knife. The Nine-ring Knife brushed past Lin Pingzhi's temples, cutting off half of his black hair. Lin Pingzhi was frightened by this sudden change and his face turned pale, with cold sweats pouring down his face.

The old man took advantage of the situation and flew into the air, trying to escape the scene, but when he jumped onto the treetop, Yue Buqun grabbed the well point on his right shoulder.

"Pingzhi. Go quickly"

The old man suddenly roared and hit himself on the top of his head with his left hand, trying to commit suicide.

Yue Buqun saw this, and purple air flashed from his fingertips. A powerful force rushed into the old man's body, and the old man suddenly collapsed. Everyone gathered around and found that there was a blue lotus tattoo on the back of the old man's neck.

Yi Huawei lifted the old man's clothes with the tip of his sword, and saw a fresh sword wound on the old man's chest. The shape of the sword wound was exactly the same as the sword move used by Feng Buping a few days ago. He turned to look at the pale-faced Lin Pingzhi and said solemnly:
"I'm afraid your grandfather's Songshan internal energy was replaced three months ago."

When Lin Pingzhi heard this, he felt a sharp pain in his heart. He could never have imagined that his grandfather would encounter such a misfortune.

Ning Zhongze suddenly let out a light exclamation and took out half a charred iron plate from the old man's arms.

Yue Buqun caught a glimpse of the words "Five Mountains" on the card, and his pupils suddenly contracted: "Zuo Lengchan's order to become the leader!"

(End of this chapter)