Sword from Hengshan

Chapter 189 The Storm Rises Again!

Chapter 189 The Storm Rises Again! (8.125k!)
Taoist Chongxu looked pale.

He seemed speechless and could only shake his head slightly under the gaze of the crowd.

He seemed to have no idea what Taoist Cheng Gao was doing.

Lingxu, Qingxu and other Wudang masters surrounded Chongxu, tightly grasping their swords, with stern expressions and vigilant eyes.

With lives at stake, both good and evil dare not act rashly.

However, the tree wants to be still but the wind doesn’t stop!

"Boom~~!!"

A deafening roar sounded again, dazzling fireworks rushed into the sky, and flying dust and debris exploded in all directions.

Then it spread all the way up from the foot of Shengguan Peak.

A large number of the demon cult followers naturally fled to the Junji Fengchan Terrace for their lives.

Good and evil come together!
At this moment, someone from the righteous crowd suddenly shot a hidden weapon.

This hidden weapon is ordinary and the technique is not sophisticated.

But
But it cut the heartstrings that were already stretched to the extreme.

A member of the Demon Cult wailed and shouted angrily, "How dare you, you bastard, launch a hidden weapon and attack me!"

He drew his weapon and shouted angrily:
“Kill~!!”

As the sound of killing was heard, there was another explosion of explosives at the foot of Shengguan Peak. The members of the Demon Cult who were originally hesitating on the edge suddenly had bloodshot eyes and were completely detonated~!

"Kill, kill!"

Elder Liao of Zijin Hall roared, "The explosives have blocked our way out. If we don't kill these sinister thieves, we will be the ones to die. Kill them!"

In an instant, there was a continuous sound of killing, and when the sound of weapons clashing was heard, it was followed by screams.

What started out as a confrontation between good and evil soon turned into a huge melee!
From the Fengshan Terrace, the stone steps below, the steep slopes on both sides to the mountain road below, it was all densely packed with people.

"Boom~!"

The explosion was still ringing, and there was no telling how much explosives there were. Rushing down the mountain at this time would be courting death. The only thing he could do was to fight harder!

Corpses, more and more corpses.

He rolled down the mountain path, fell on the stone steps, and fell off the cliff.
At the top of the mountain, Xiang Wentian gritted his teeth and used a chain knife to cut his skin and flesh, pulling out the embroidery needle that was embedded in the acupuncture point.

The muscles in his face trembled with pain.

"The leader."

Xiang Wentian shouted, and Ren Woxing was walking towards Zuo Lengchan.

At this time, on the Fengshan platform, Ren Woxing was the only one who was least injured.

He couldn't defeat Dongfang Bubai, but he had no problem dealing with these injured ones.

The heads, elders and incense masters of the twelve halls of the Demon Cult all came up to kill him; they were not fools.

In the past, Dongfang Bubai was hunting down Xiang Wentian, but now he was already dead, so it was impossible for him to attack Xiang Wentian again.

The Wudang and Shaolin masters near Fang Zheng Chongxu did not run around, but protected the person at the helm.

Let me let my hair dance wildly and laugh.

"Zuo Lengchan, don't you want to settle your grudges? I'll help you settle them!"

Sect Leader Ren pointed his sword at Zuo Lengchan, and the former members of the Demon Cult who had reached the summit with him stepped forward to fight Taibao, forcing Zuo Lengchan to face the enemy head-on.

Zhao Rong, who was standing on the edge of a steep cliff, opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Zuo Lengchan.

When Ren Woxing saw that Zuo Lengchan didn't answer, he was so decisive that he stabbed out with his sword without saying anything more!
Zuo Lengchan, who was originally half-squatting with his sword in his hand, suddenly raised his head.

With his left hand covering the wound on his chest, he held a bloody embroidery needle and shot it at Ren Woxing!

The shadow cast by Dongfang Bubai is quite large.

A small embroidery needle made Master Ren feel like he was facing a formidable enemy. He slowed down his sword and concentrated his energy to block it.

Only then did he realize that Zuo Lengchan's acupuncture skills were far inferior to Dongfang Bubai's.

He exerted more strength and raised his sword to attack again!
The seriously injured Zuo Lengchan suddenly moved like a rabbit, kicked up dust with his sword, and poured his mighty strength into the sword!
“Zheng~!!”

Just by hearing the clear sound of the sword, one could tell how strong his internal strength was. He didn't look injured at all.

Zuo Lengchan used his sword to block Ren Woxing's long sword, not losing at all.

When Master Ren attacked with a blade in the middle, Zuo Lengchan drew his sword and slashed his weapon, using a move called Qinglong Fudi, not only to defend himself instantly, but also to take advantage of the opportunity to attack.

The eight armies of Songshan gather the immortal swords!

A lone swallow flies out of the flock, sweeping leaves with the wind. An immortal is holding a crutch!

Zuo Lengchan's move was very sudden. If Ren Woxing was caught off guard, he would definitely suffer a great loss.

But Ren Woxing, who knew Zuo Lengchan's temper well, had his own plan. Although Zuo Lengchan's sword was fierce at this time, he was also a master of swordsmanship in the world. He turned from offense to defense, and his sword would be impenetrable in the future!

Zuo Lengchan had a cold and stern look on his face. After he used eight consecutive attacks, sword flowers bloomed in his hand!

The long sword spun around, and with the infusion of powerful internal force, strong winds blew violently, and the sword flowers flew around, all attacking the acupoint on Ren Woxing's chest!

Cranes ride on clouds and descend from the sky, who is the first among the stars on the jade plate? The flowers written by Emperor Wu of Han are preserved in the world as the gathering of the Eight Immortals.

The Huixian Peak will show the Eight Immortal Styles. At this moment, the eight swords merge into one, which is the level of the grandmaster of Songshan swordsmanship!

This sword is the most amazing sword technique in Songshan.

The upper limit of his skills is still there, and Zuo Lengchan is still shackled on Shengguan Peak.

He was able to reach the pinnacle of Songshan and was among the top masters in the martial arts world, but he was still inferior to the Sword God and Dongfang.

Therefore, this sword could not kill Ren Woxing.

The sword light was less than a foot away from Ren Woxing's vitals, but it couldn't pierce him no matter what.

Master Ren swung his sword fiercely to break the sword flowers, and jumped back to avoid the remaining sword lights.

"What a shame!"

Ren Woxing said with sarcasm: "Although you have mastered the Songshan swordsmanship, it is completely unoriginal. Even if you are treacherous and cunning, it is a foolish dream to kill me with this move."

As he spoke, he glanced in Zhao Rong's direction:
"If your sword had the same sword energy as the Sword God, I would have been in trouble with you just now."

He deliberately spoke to provoke him in order to confuse his mind.

In fact, I am even more vigilant in my heart.

It was because Zuo Lengchan's skills were beyond his expectations.

But Zuo Lengchan didn't show any anger at all after hearing what he said.

Instead, he laughed and said, "Ren Woxing, aren't you famous in the martial arts world for your Star Absorbing Technique?"

"Why don't you use this magical skill to absorb my power?"

Zuo Lengchan also mocked him, but he was actually plotting something of his own.

Ren Woxing's skills are more advanced than he imagined.

Doubts arose in my mind and I felt a little worried.

He looked at his fellow apprentice and the chaos at Fengshan Terrace. When his eyes glanced at the steep cliff, he saw a certain sword god holding his chest and coughing.

Every time he coughed, his body shook slightly.

Obviously, Dongfang Bubai's palm was extremely powerful.

He was about to test him again when Ren Woxing raised his sword and attacked again.

The battle breaks out again on the Fengshan Terrace!

The hidden abilities of both men were revealed, and they were surprised by each other. Those who saw them in the chaos of the fight were even more incredulous.

Although not as good as the Eastern Battle Sword God.

but
The performance of the two was clearly better than their previous attack against Dongfang Bubai.

Fang Zheng and Chongxu, who were protected by a group of experts, remained expressionless when they saw this.

They looked at the Sword God on the edge of the cliff again.

Although they were in an extremely chaotic scene, it was as if they had become bystanders after being seriously injured, and everything had nothing to do with them.

At this moment, he just healed his wounds and said nothing.

The two of them had already fought with swords for more than a hundred moves, and the internal force injected into the swords became stronger and stronger.

Suddenly I heard Ren Woxing shouting:
"The magic of attracting stars!"

Following a loud “bang”, smoke and dust burst out from the side of the stone pillar that had been knocked down by the two peak masters.

The two men put their palms together to compete in internal strength!
Ren Woxing suffered a loss at the hands of Zhao Rong once, and the other party was holding back at that time.

Knowing that Zuo Lengchan possessed the icy true energy, there was no way he could use the Star Absorbing Technique.

This shout was just to trick Zuo Lengchan into fighting with his palm power.

Zuo Lengchan was not afraid of him.

The two men's internal strength competed with each other. After a moment, they showed surprise to each other, and then an expression of "as expected".

They shouted in unison: "All eight meridians are open!"

"Okay, Zuo Lengchan, I underestimated you."

"Each each other."

"How did Master Ren open up the eight meridians?"

Zuo Lengchan was talking to him while he was slapping him, his alertness was even stronger, and he was still testing him.

He used the mirror-shaped sword method to separate the dry energy into the eight meridians.

This kind of ingenuity is definitely not something that ordinary people can think of or do.

Although this statement was a test, it was also filled with curiosity.

But this matter concerns the secret of Master Ren, so how could he speak of it?

"Then how did you manage to open all eight meridians?"

Zuo Lengchan snorted when he heard this: "It seems that Master Ren has not practiced as long as Zuo. Although he has a solid foundation, his current skills are not any stronger than mine."

"So what? Do you think you can beat me?" Ren Woxing once again increased his internal strength.

"I can't beat you, but..."

Zuo Lengchan smiled coldly: "This is Songshan!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two people suddenly rushed out from the chaos and rushed towards Ren Woxing.

One was tall and strong, while the other had gray hair, a pale face and a skinny body.

At this moment, they covered their mouths and noses, each holding a single knife, and rushed forward.

Ren Woxing tried to use his palm technique forcefully, but was held back by Zuo Lengchan's internal force, causing his blood to boil immediately.

He blocked two long swords with one sword.

The two men each struck out with a palm, hitting Ren Woxing on the chest!

"Pfft~!"

Ren Woxing rolled over and stepped backwards, spitting out blood, obviously he was seriously injured.

The two men succeeded in their attack and retreated to Zuo Lengchan's side.

"Hahaha!"

"well done!"

Zuo Lengchan laughed and asked coldly: "Ren Woxing, can I beat you?"

However.
As soon as he finished speaking, the two people who had just attacked Ren Woxing,
Suddenly he raised his palm and slapped Zuo Lengchan!
Even Zhao Rong was dumbfounded by this scene.

"Pfft~!!"

A mouthful of blood foam spurted out, Zuo Lengchan's eyes widened, and in anger he ignored his injuries and swung wildly with his sword.

The two men didn't dare to take it, so they flew back and came to Ren Woxing.

At this time, take off the gray cloth on your face and don't have to hide your head and tail anymore.

The skinny old man among them was Elder Mo of the Tianfeng Hall of the Demon Cult.

The burly man is Master Xue Xiang, who practices Iron Shirt.

Before, Zuo Lengchan sent the two of them to kill the righteous disciples near Qingcheng Mountain, intending to provoke a war between good and evil.

However, since Dongfang Bubai took action, he no longer needed to use this trick.

"Bang~!"

Zuo Lengchan's body shook and he leaned on the ground with his sword.

There was blood oozing from the corner of his mouth and his breathing was heavy.

At this moment, his face was filled with shock and anger, and his hands were shaking as he pointed at Elder Mo and Master Xue:
"You guys!"

"Hahaha!"

Now it was Ren Woxing's turn to laugh.

"Zuo Lengchan, you have made all the calculations, but you are still one step behind. You cannot escape from my grasp."

He then said to the two people beside him:

"You two have come to the right path and made up for your crime. You finally did not disappoint me."

"The leader is both a man of virtue and a man of action, how dare I, a subordinate, take credit for it!"

Elder Mo and Xiangzhu Xue bowed together: "It all depends on the master's planning and ingenuity."

"Even if Zuo Lengchan had ten heads, he would still be no match for the leader."

At this time, many people on and off the peaks shouted in unison: "Master Ren is a man of both literary and martial virtues, and he will unify the martial arts world!"

In the twelve halls, many elders and hall masters felt dizzy.

I don’t know when so many people in the sect came to join Ren Woxing.

but
Looking at the top of Junji Mountain, many masters were injured at this time, but the old man beside the Sword God was the most difficult to deal with.

No one else is a match for Master Ren.

The best outcome is to follow the lead at this time.

However, there is still a thorn in everyone's heart.

But Xiang Wentian gathered his strength and shouted:
"The Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon. Master Ren will give us an antidote to remove the poison from the Three Corpses Brain Pill left by Dongfang Bubai."

"If you surrender now, the leader will forgive your past mistakes!"

He shouted twice, and the sound echoed throughout the Junji Peak!
All the masters of the Twelve Halls of the Demon Cult changed their expressions.

Shangguan Yun chopped off a Shaolin monk with his sword and led the crowd in shouting, "Master Ren, revive the holy religion and live as long as the heavens!"

Originally, after Dongfang Bubai's death, the Demon Cult was like a headless fly.

If you submit to Ren Woxing now, you can also get rid of the poison!

All the masters of the Demon Cult responded and stared at the righteous sects, preparing to use the pot of Songshan to stew these people in one pot!
"kill!!"

"Kill them all!"

Blood rains!
Thousands of members of the Demon Cult were instantly enraged with killing spree.

Ren Yingying stood near the Junji Cliff and dispersed all the members of the Demon Cult who were heading there.

With the return of Master Ren, the Saint Lady’s status is even higher!

She was secretly covering here, and even though there were masters of the Demon Cult protecting her, they would not go towards the injured Sword God.

Since the righteous people did not attack and the evil cult did not come, Mr. Gu felt relieved and went to see Ren Woxing.

This big drama really made him feel deeply moved.

At this moment, Master Ren was so proud.

Listening to the nonsense of thousands of followers, he used to look down on Dongfang Bubai's stuff.

But when it happens to oneself, it is of great benefit to oneself.

It's back, everything's back!
The old era that belonged to him and did whatever he wanted, the era when people were terrified by the Star-Absorbing Art, is about to come back!

The biggest enemy fell off a cliff, and all the threats were seriously injured.

The Sun and Moon Sect was back under his control.

In the melee among all parties, he is the ultimate winner!
Zhao Rong was slightly surprised; he had not expected this to happen.

Dongfang Bubai, who is immersed in martial arts and his brother Lian, has a kind of perverted romanticism. Although he is a martial arts grandmaster, he is far less ruthless and cruel than these two.

Thinking of Dongfang Bubai's martial arts, Zhao Rong admired him very much.

He has already surpassed the Sunflower Manual. If his internal strength is not inferior to mine, I don't know how long it will take to defeat him.

His eyes were deep and he looked inconspicuously towards the place where the blood-stained robe had fallen off the cliff.

Then he turned his gaze to the girl in the black dress not far away.

Coincidentally, the girl over there was also looking through the veil.

The two people's eyes met briefly for a moment, but as if there was some taboo, they immediately separated.

Although it was a mess, it was still in public.

What is the secret between the first hero of the righteous path and the Saint of the Demon Sect? Although it is exciting, it will not have a good reputation.

Zhao Rong looked at Ren Woxing who was walking towards Zuo Lengchan with a sword in hand.

Master Ren's arrogance, coldness, and dominance seemed to have returned.

"Zuo Lengchan, you can open all eight meridians, how can I be worse than you?"

"You don't know how many different kinds of true qi are in my Star Absorbing Technique. Using eight different kinds of true qi to attack the eight meridians is so dangerous, but it can't stop me, Ren Woxing."

He raised his sword and smiled domineeringly: "I win in the end." Before killing someone, he would also destroy his opponent's mind and enjoy it.

Although the man in front of him is not as good as Dongfang Bubai, he can also be considered a strong opponent.

The seriously injured Zuo Lengchan lowered his head. When he heard Ren Woxing reveal the secret of his magical skills, a cruel and cold smile appeared at the corner of his bloodstained mouth.

However, others cannot see it.

Seeing that Zuo Lengchan didn't respond, Ren Woxing thought he had collapsed.

He laughed loudly:
"Zuo Lengchan, I will use you as a sacrifice today!"

“Senior Brother Zuo!!” the bodyguards shouted upon hearing this.

People from all the major sects either turned their heads or looked over there with their peripheral vision.

The same is true for the followers of the evil cult.

They were holding back their flattering words, ready to blurt them out as soon as Zuo Lengchan died under the leader's sword.

However.
Things have changed!!
Ren Woxing struck out with his sword, but Zuo Lengchan, who was leaning on the ground with his sword and was seriously injured, suddenly drew his sword and blocked it with one sword!
At this moment, his sword skills were much faster and his sword wind was stronger than before!

"How can it be!"

Master Xue Xiang and Elder Mo screamed in surprise.

Although their sneak attack just now was hasty, they were very powerful!

Being seriously injured, it would be impossible for him to swing such a sword.

Ren Woxing didn't expect this either.

Zuo Lengchan's sudden sword strike quickly pushed down his sword.

Then Zuo Lengchan, who was wearing a black robe, rushed forward. After he swung his sword, he slapped the ground with his palm and stood upside down forward.

In just a moment of pressing the sword, the man was already in front of Ren Woxing.

Ren Woxing could never have imagined this strange and bizarre move of his. At this moment, his legs kicked out phantoms and he kicked Ren Woxing four times in a row, causing his whole body to tremble!

“Ahahahaha~!!!”

Zuo Lengchan seemed to be crazy, and Elder Mo and Master Xue Xiang stepped forward to help.

Zuo Lengchan pressed the ground with his palm and flew upside down into the sky, then a rain of swords descended from the sky!
Ren Woxing retreated quickly, and Elder Mo and Master Xue Xiang, two ghosts, knocked on the door and each held a single sword to meet him.

But how could Zuo Lengchan at this moment be compared to the one just now?

The sword skills he used from the sky were strange and unusual, but they were faster than the sword skills of the Songshan School!

Elder Mo only blocked one sword, and his right hand holding the knife was chopped off.

Master Xue Xiang's swordsmanship was even poorer. He failed to block a single sword attack and his left hand holding the sword was gone.

Zuo Lengchan flew into the air, performing light flying skills, and kept kicking the two men with his feet, kicking them back three feet one after another.

Zuo Lengchan thrust his sword into the ground, then he flipped over in the air and struck out with both palms.

Master Xue Xiang's iron vest turned into rags on the spot, and Elder Mo's back was covered in blood.

After this fatal blow, the two men fell asleep.

Zuo Lengchan used the force of his palm to leap into the air and stepped on the long sword that had just been inserted into the ground!
He immediately looked down at Ren Woxing who was pressing his hand on his chest.

This time he did it himself, so it was impossible for Ren Woxing to pretend to be injured.

The battle between good and evil on Junji Peak was extremely chaotic, but it did not affect the people's shock at such a strange scene.

Even Fang Zheng and Chongxu's faces changed color.

"Ren Woxing, I still overestimate you."

At this moment, Zuo Lengchan no longer hid his domineering nature.

"Do you think I'm not on guard against these two?"

"Since you have opened all eight meridians, how could you not know the power of the eight meridians' true qi? I have taken precautions, how could they succeed with their skills?"

"You are underestimating Zuo."

Zuo Lengchan laughed and said, "You are so thoughtful, but you are still a foolish person who is crazy to the extreme."

Ren Woxing's chest rose and fell: "Zuo Lengchan, you also practiced the Sunflower Manual!"

"I naturally comprehended the Yin-Yang Spectra," Zuo Lengchan shook his head slightly, "I thought that with your talent and knowledge, you should be able to comprehend the mysteries just like me. So I was on guard everywhere, but I didn't expect that my worry was unnecessary."

Ren Woxing shrugged his words and said, "I was the leader of Blackwood Cliff for many years. I didn't even need to practice the Sunflower Manual."

"Why would I care about what kind of secret book Lin Yuantu copied and memorized?"

"Since you practice both yin and yang, have you reached the pinnacle of martial arts like Dongfang Bubai and the others?"

"Hahaha!"

Zuo Lengchan laughed loudly, and then revealed a cold look: "It's not that easy to reach the pinnacle of martial arts!"

"How long have I been able to obtain the remaining fragments of the Yin Pu and Yang Pu?"

"Xiaoxiang Sword God, Dongfang Bubai, Zuo's martial arts level is certainly not as good as theirs, but that's not important."

"My sword is enough to kill people."

Many people were listening to their conversation when they suddenly heard a loud "bang"!
This time, a series of explosions reached all the way to the stone steps leading to the Fengchan Terrace on Junji Peak!

It didn't explode on the top of the mountain, but it caused chaos among the people on the mountain path.

Many people were pushed off the cliff by the air waves, and some were blown to death.

As a result, people from both the good and evil sides were forced together, and the fight became even more brutal.

They no longer had the energy to listen to what the two said.

On the other side, Zuo Lengchan stopped talking nonsense and drew his sword to kill Ren Woxing.

At this time, he had fully displayed his strength, and Ren Woxing was injured, so he was no match for him at all.

After less than ten moves of sword fighting, Zuo Lengchan hit him in the chest with a palm.

The Great Songyang Divine Palm pressed down firmly, and Ren Woxing was seriously injured!
Xiang Wentian, Ren Yingying and a group of demon sect members came forward to rescue him. Zuo Lengchan killed dozens of them in a row and then hit Ren Woxing on the back with a palm, knocking him into Xiang Wentian's arms.

Xiang Wentian shouted "Master" regardless of everything.

Then he carried Ren Woxing and ran wildly.

Fortunately, he has been traveling back and forth across the country over the years, always trying to escape.

When it comes to the ability to escape, it is naturally far beyond that of ordinary people.

"Protect the leader!"

Xiang Wentian ran away while shouting, while Ren Yingying led several masters of the Demon Sect to block behind them.

Zuo Lengchan did not chase him. Ren Woxing took several of his palm strikes, all of which hit his vital points. It was extremely difficult for him to recover.

There are more important things to do at this time.

After the explosion on Junji Peak, some people started fighting, while others ran down the mountain desperately.

There were also many people of good and evil fighting from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

They didn't dare stay at the Fengchan Terrace for fear that there were explosives on the top of the mountain.

However, there was a group of strange people, neatly dressed and breathing evenly, who rushed out from the gate of Songshan Mountain and went upstream to the Fengshan Terrace!
They fought their way to the top of the Junji Peak, and everyone's swordsmanship was swift and their body movements were strange.

There are as many as one hundred and eight such people!

They were like a terrifying blood-red torrent, rushing straight to the top of the mountain!

In the melee where it was difficult to distinguish between good and evil, they simply ignored anyone who blocked their way and killed them.

When they gathered behind Zuo Lengchan, everyone had a sword dripping with blood and remained silent.

Ren Yingying was planning to lead the demon cult members to charge forward, when she suddenly heard a loud shout from behind her.

"Leader Zuo, what are you going to do!"

But it was sent by the heroine Ning from Huashan.

Her body was covered in blood, and her right hand holding the sword was originally covering the wound on her left shoulder, but now she was pointing the sword at Zuo Lengchan.

The purple color on Yue Buqun's face faded, and he began to breathe heavily as he stood in front of Ning Zhongze.

"Senior Brother Zuo, is there any misunderstanding?" He spoke more tactfully.

At this moment, another horrific scene happened.

Zhong Zhen, Lu Bai, Ding Mian, Fei Bin, Sha Tianjiang, the white-haired immortal Bu Chen and Qinghai Yixiao, these seven people suddenly used strange and swift body movements and pressed forward together!
Only the deputy leader Tang Ying'e was normal.

The 108 masters also each took three steps forward.

A demonic aura suddenly echoed throughout the entire Fengshan platform!
Except for the eldest sister Dingjing, all the other three members of Hengshan were injured.

One of Master Dingyi's arms was bleeding.

Beside Taoist Tianmen, besides a few Taishan disciples, there was only Taoist Tianyi.

That day, Taoist Song was killed by explosives.

Zuo Lengchan’s target is Zhao Rong!

People from Huashan, Hengshan and Taishan sects all gathered around.

However, facing the current leader Zuo and the forces of Songshan, they were under too much pressure.

Zuo Lengchan glanced at the three sects.

Finally, he looked at Zhao Rong again, with a hint of cruelty in his eyes.

Don't worry about the others, kill the one that poses the greatest threat first.

If all goes well
He glanced at Shaolin and Wudang with his peripheral vision. The masters of both sects were either dead or injured. They were protecting Fangzheng and Chongxu, and they had fought the most fiercely just now.

For a time, Zuo Lengchan was filled with ambition.

"There is no misunderstanding. I just want to see how the injury of nephew Zhao is?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Gu took a step forward and stood in front of Zhao Rong.

Zuo Lengchan's expression suddenly turned cold and stern: "I think Junior Brother Zhao will be fine. With so many heroes present today, I want to ask you a question."

"In this world, is it wrong to take revenge and complain?"

Ding Mian sneered and said, "Brother, why bother asking? This is a matter of course."

They seemed to be unable to hear the fighting sounds at the foot of Junji Peak, and everyone in Songshan looked at Zhao Rong.

Qinghai Yixiao said: "Although the Sword God is the best in the world, how can I let go of the vengeance of killing my master?"

Fei Bin angrily shouted, "Many of my fellow apprentices died under the Sword God's sword."

"Today, we are going to seek justice from the Sword God!"

Taoist Tianmen blushed and said, "If this is true, we can discuss it after Junior Brother Zhao recovers from his injury."

"Amitabha."

Nun Dingxian said: "Hero Zhao is a righteous man, respected by the world. Just as Senior Brother Yue said, there must be a misunderstanding."

"We are all of the same bloodline in the Five Mountains Sword Sect, and Alliance Leader Zuo is the Alliance Leader of the Five Mountains. We should consider this carefully so as not to believe the words of a villain."

But these words were of no use to Zuo Lengchan.

He was never afraid of getting angry in front of others: "Master, what you said is wrong."

"All my fellow apprentices are buried in the back mountain of Shengguan Peak. Now the enemy is right before my eyes. How can I explain to them if I do nothing?"

Zuo Lengchan said righteously: "I am willing to believe that there is something hidden. I don't want a righteous hero like me to have any stain on his reputation."

"Please ask Junior Brother Zhao to let us seal the acupuncture points and go to the pine forest behind the mountain gate to discuss in detail. We will bury our junior brothers there. If there is really a hidden secret, our junior brothers will know about it and rest in peace."

"Bah~!"

Master Dingyi couldn't help it anymore, dragging one arm and cursing: "It's clearly taking advantage of someone's misfortune!"

All the strange masters from Songshan looked at her. The terrifying aura made Master Dingyi's face turn pale.

Lady Ning shouted to the other side:
"Master Fang Zheng, Taoist Chongxu, Alliance Leader Zuo is being aggressive. Do you two have anything to say?"

Fang Zheng looked at Zuo Lengchan and said, "Alliance Leader Zuo, let's deal with the matters on and off the mountain first. We can discuss the rest after the Sword God recovers."

Taoist Chongxu also nodded and said, "Yes, Dongfang Bubai is dead, and the Sword God has resolved the crisis of the major sects. Why should Alliance Leader Zuo cause any more trouble?"

Zuo Lengchan smiled slightly, expecting that they would not interfere:

"You two are both highly respected. Zuo has always respected you."

"But this is Wu Yue's family affair, no one else needs to worry about it."

"Despicable!"

At this time, a cold female voice was heard.

Everyone went out looking for fame.

"Witch, how dare you go and come back!" Ding Mian shouted angrily.

"Did I say something wrong?"

"Zuo Lengchan used explosives to cause today's battle. Even the Five Mountains Sword Sect's own people were killed by the explosives. He also used trickery to hurt my father. Now he wants to take advantage of the harm and kill the Sword God. It is really shameful and hateful."

Ren Yingying leaped over to Mr. Gu's side.

Also standing in front of Zhao Rong.

Everyone knew that she was a witch, but at this moment, her words were absolutely true.

Zuo Lengchan smiled and said, "Xiaoxiang Sword God is a handsome young man, and the Saint of the Demon Cult is a beautiful lady. They are a perfect match. It seems that you have colluded with each other for a long time. Since you have colluded with the Demon Cult, I can only eliminate this harm for the righteous path."

Ren Yingying was not afraid at all: "Zuo Lengchan, everyone knows your ambitions."

"If you kill the Sword God now, all the major sects will never have peace in the future."

"Only if the Sword God survives, you will be afraid to cause trouble to the martial arts world."

She then said to the people from Shaolin and Wudang: "Masters of Shaolin and Wudang, please don't just watch the show. Dongfang Bubai is dead. Our Sun Moon Sect is no longer able to disturb you. Only Zuo Lengchan will take action against you."

"Look at how many masters of the Sunflower Manual there are in Songshan. He will kill the Sword God first. Once he succeeds, none of you will be able to leave Songshan."

"Watch the show now, you will regret it later."

"If you want to save Shaolin and Wudang, then protect the Sword God down the mountain together. Only he can bring peace to the martial arts world, and you can rest and recuperate."

Her words were clear and sharp, hitting the nail on the head.

The people from Shaolin Temple and Wudang Sect couldn't help but look at the masters around Zuo Lengchan.

“Nonsense~!”

Fei Bin yelled in a shrill voice: "You little witch, you are misleading people with your lies. I will kill you first!"

He drew his sword in one motion.

Mr. Gu said nothing and took a small step towards Ren Yingying.

The old man was not panicked at all.

Yue Buqun and his wife, the Hengshan Sanding, and the Tianmen Taoist also pointed their swords at Fei Bin.

Taoist Tianmen shouted, "Senior Gu, if you want to take action, please take nephew Zhao down the mountain first."

"If Zuo Lengchan dares to kill us, please ask Junior Brother Zhao to avenge us!"

Lady Ning also said, "Please go to my Huashan again and ask my uncle Feng to come with you."

Zuo Lengchan said calmly, "I heard that Senior Feng doesn't care about martial arts, so he probably won't come to Songshan."

He turned around and said to the people from Wudang and Shaolin:

"Master Fangzheng, Taoist Chongxu, there is still a fight going on at the foot of the peak. Please be careful when you go down the mountain."

"Although most of the Demon Cult retreated down the mountain, there is a possibility that they will come back."

Zuo Lengchan knew the trade-offs and decided to ignore Wudang and Shaolin for the time being and eliminate the biggest threat first.

Today, we must never let the tiger go back to the mountains.

How can you make the same mistake twice?

However.
Before the Shaolin and Wudang sects could make any move, Mr. Gu stepped aside slightly.

In Zuo Lengchan’s eyes, the figure in green covered his chest and slowly stood up.

"Uncle Master Zuo, does the Songshan Sect really not tolerate me?"

Zhao Rong coughed lightly and said, "Although Dongfang Bubai injured me, you may not be my opponent."

"If you draw your sword against me, don't blame me for not remembering the friendship of the Five Mountains Alliance."

Fei Bin sneered: "Pretentious."

"Today we are avenging our fellow apprentices. This is only natural."

Zuo Lengchan did not hesitate at all because of Zhao Rong's words, because this was the best opportunity.

He waved his hand gently, and the 108 Yin Pu masters behind him moved forward again.

The setting sun is as red as blood, and the murderous intent is as surging as the tide!
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