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Chapter 108 How about Dugu Nine Swords vs Daizong?
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Due to the addition of Wudang Shaolin

The two sides stopped fighting and began to confront each other.

"Amitabha!"

Shaolin Abbot Fang Zheng stepped forward and said: "The battle between good and evil has resulted in countless casualties. I cannot bear to come here to exhort you. How about the two sides stop fighting?"

The situation on the scene is very good for the Sun and Moon Sect, even if Wudang and Shaolin join.

Unexpectedly, Dongfang Bubai held the silver needle in his hand and agreed with the Shaolin Abbot's statement with a smile.

On the contrary, the decent side does not want to let go of the Demon Sect!

"We can't let go of the Demon Cult!"

"Yes, all my brothers and sisters died at the hands of the demon sect. We cannot let these demons go."

"My two uncles from the Kunlun Sect are still in the hands of the Demon Cult. If we cannot rescue them, we, the Kunlun Sect, will not give up."

Yu Liang felt a little ridiculous when he saw several heads of Zhengdao gathered together to discuss.

Those who didn’t know better thought that the Sun Moon God Sect lost and they were the stronger side.

Finally, the result of the discussion came out and the other party was willing to give up and retreat, but they wanted the Sun Moon God Sect to release the two elders of Kunlun!
Dongfang Bubai smiled slightly at this.

"The person was captured by Envoy Yu. If you want to release him, go ask him."

All eyes fell on Yu Liang again.

Shaolin Abbot Fang Zheng took a few steps forward and said to him: "Amitabha, I hope that Master Yu can release the two elders of Kunlun, so as to quell the killing between the two sides!"

Yu Liang chuckled and did not answer directly.

Instead, he came to the front with a sword in hand and said softly: "As long as one person can catch my sword, I will return these two old men to you."

"I come!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a disciple of the Kunlun Sect came forward holding a nine-ringed sword.

sigh~
Yu Liang swung his sword casually, and the cold sword energy shot towards him.

The opponent raised the nine-ring sword in his hand to resist.

click~

He saw the nine-ring sword being cut into two pieces, and the sword energy fell on his chest, splitting him in two instantly.

"Brother~"

Seeing his tragic death, everyone in the Kunlun Sect was in great pain.

People from other sects looked at Yu Liang with shock in their eyes.

With one swing of his sword, the man and his weapon were cut in half. How terrifying is this man's strength?
"Who else?"

Yu Liang's soft questioning voice shocked everyone, and for a moment no one dared to step forward.

Shaolin abbot Fang Zheng and Wudang leader Chongxu Taoist Master looked at each other and stepped forward with understanding.

"Amitabha, Master Yu's martial arts skills are unparalleled. I'm afraid no one among the people present can take your sword."

"But in order to quell this killing, the two of us are willing to work together to receive the sword from the donor. Is it possible?"

"can!"

After hearing what they said, Yu Liang returned calmly.

Fang Zheng and Taoist Master Chongxu stood side by side in front of Yu Liang.

Seeing that they had taken a defensive posture, Yu Liang raised the sword in his hand high, and then lowered it.

The cold sword energy rushed towards the two of them like a wild beast.

Tai Chi swordsmanship!Thousand-leaf Tathagata Palm!

Both of them are the top masters in the world, and after exerting all their strength, they form a powerful aura around them.

Especially Taoist Chongxu, his aura swept the surrounding airflow and dust, forming a Tai Chi vortex.

When the sword energy falls on it, a force is generated in the vortex that wants to remove it.

If four taels is a thousand catties, it depends on what it is!
puff~
The whirlpool aura was torn apart in an instant. Seeing that Taoist priest Chongxu could not resist it, he quickly retreated. Qianye Tathagata, who was standing behind him, was on top of his palm, but he was also destroyed by the powerful sword energy.

"Not good, run away!"

The two of them exchanged palms and knocked each other away, thereby escaping this terrifying blow.Bang~
The sword energy fell to the ground, instantly forming a deep blade mark!

Fang Zheng and Taoist Chongxu, who had escaped the disaster, looked at each other with lingering fear.

"If you avoid it, it doesn't count as receiving my sword!"

Yu Liang's faint voice sounded in his ears.

Fang Zheng and Taoist Chongxu sighed helplessly.

"We lost!"

Yu Liang ignored them and asked the right side again: "Who else wants to take my sword?"

One person and one sword suppressed each other until no one dared to say a word.

Just when Yu Liang was about to turn around and leave, a long response came from the distance.

"How about you let me try it~"

Looking up, I saw an old man appearing in the distance, leaping high and walking in the air like an immortal left behind.

Breeze!
Yu Liang, who guessed the opponent's identity, couldn't help but thought to himself: It's really strange. It's not a decisive battle, so why do they all appear one by one?
"Senior Feng!"

Seeing Feng Qingyang appear, Fang Zheng and Chongxu both had smiles on their faces and respectfully stepped forward to salute.

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong of the Huashan Sect were surprised at first, and then immediately came forward to say: "Greetings to Uncle Feng!"

Feng Qingyang just glanced at Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze from Huashan and ignored them.

He nodded slightly towards the square formation and Chongxu.

Then he came to Yu Liang and said calmly:

"How about you let me take over your sword?"

After staring at him for a while, Yu Liang held a sword flower in his hand and said with a smile: "Okay!"

Seeing Feng Qingyang take out a wooden sword from his wide cuff, Yu Liang said with a smile: "Are you sure you want to use a wooden sword?"

Feng Qingyang stood the wooden sword in front of his chest and said lightly: "At my level, any grass, wood, bamboo, or stone can be used as a sword!"

When everyone heard this, their eyes showed admiration.

Yu Liang couldn't help but put aside his drunkenness and thought to himself: I pretended to be this for you, I'll let you swallow it back later.

As soon as Yu Liang raised the sword in his hand, Feng Qingyang raised his sword and flew forward, taking the lead in attacking.

The Dugu Nine Swords use offense as defense to strike first!

Yu Liang stood sideways, holding the sword in his right hand and holding his left hand behind his waist.

What about Daizong? He has no plans left and can strike later.

Just when Feng Qingyang changed his steps, Yu Liang swung his sword fiercely, and the sword energy flew out. Feng Qingyang also stabbed out a sword, shooting out a sword energy. The two sword energy collided with each other, and the impact caused Feng Qingyang. Changed his posture again.

Yu Liang took the opportunity to stride forward and slashed with his sword. Feng Qingyang used the wooden sword in his hand to attack.

But when the wooden sword was about to come into contact with Yu Liang's iron sword, Feng Qingyang immediately changed his moves, missing the iron sword and hitting Yu Liang directly.

Yu Liang also expected that he would change his sword moves in this way, and he slashed horizontally with his sword to meet Shangfeng Qingyang again, so he changed his sword moves again.

The two of them were going back and forth, their figures alternating, and their swords striking frequently. Although the battle was extremely fierce, the two sides never touched each other from beginning to end.

It lasted for half a quarter of an hour

Yu Liang and Feng Qingyang have been trying to show off their tricks.

One was the Dugu Nine Swordsman, and the other was the Daizong. For a while, they were neck and neck.

It's just that Yu Liang took the initiative with his powerful attacks, while Feng Qingyang was in a passive state, but was always looking for opportunities to counterattack.

"I won't play with you anymore!"

"Cut against the wind!"

Yu Liang slashed out five swords in an instant. Feng Qingyang had no choice but to take one blow from the five directions.

bang~
The wooden sword in his hand broke, and the whole person was knocked away. He spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.

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(End of this chapter)