Sword from Songshan

Chapter 105 I couldn't stop for a moment

There is limited open space on the Cliff of Repentance. Even if everyone retreats to the periphery, there will only be enough space for four or five people to deal with it.

Master Dingyi, Fei Bin, Taoist Tiansong and Yujizi went down the cliff to find another place to compete. Most people from the Hengshan School and the Taishan School, as well as a few people from the Songshan School, followed them to watch and be witnesses.

"Junior brother please."

"I haven't fought with you for many years. I'm here to learn from you your great skill of knocking down five geese with one sword!"

On the left side of the Cliff of Repentance, Lu Lianrong had a forced smile on his face, held the long sword in his hand, and ran straight towards Liu Zhengfeng.

Liu Zhengfeng looked calm as he raised his sword and walked forward slowly.

Both of them used the Huifeng Luoyan sword technique, which is the signature sword technique of the Hengshan School. The sword moves were as swift as the wind, yet unpredictable. Both the Hengshan disciples and the other four schools were dazzled by it.

In comparison, Lu Nanxing and Le Hou's situation was much simpler.

Le Hou is known as the Great Yin-Yang Hand. He has been practicing the Great Songyang Divine Palm for more than 20 years and has developed the yin and yang palm powers. Compared with his sword skills, his palm skills are much more powerful.

"The Great Songyang Divine Palm is worthy of being the orthodox palm technique of the Songshan School."

Compared to his two junior brothers over there, Mr. Mo Da was more interested in the competition here. Looking at Le Hou's palms flying like flowers, he couldn't help but nodding.

The moves are complicated, the attacks are swift, and coupled with the special palm power, if we only talk about the palm technique itself, looking at the current martial arts world, only a few unique skills of the Shaolin Temple can be compared with it.

"It's really good."

Nun Dingxian, who was standing nearby, also expressed her admiration.

Master Dingyi was fighting with Fei Bin below, but she did not go to watch. Instead, she was watching the internal strife of the Songshan Sect.

The realm of Master Dingxian is something that ordinary people cannot learn. Even though he is also the head of a sect, at least Taoist Priest Tianmen cannot learn it.

"Out of control."

Zuo Feiying folded his hands over his chest and looked at Lu Nanxing with a sneer on his face.

"After becoming a bodyguard, he no longer knows his own worth. Becoming famous too quickly doesn't seem to be a good thing. It would be a good idea to let Le Hou teach him a lesson."

Yue Buqun glanced at Zuo Feiying and laughed secretly in his heart.

As Zuo Lengchan's disciple, if Lu Nanxing wins, it will naturally benefit Zuo Lengchan. As Zuo Lengchan's son, Zuo Feiying stands on Le Hou's side.

Zuo Feiying would naturally not betray Zuo Lengchan, and must be targeting Lu Nanxing. It seems that the contradictions within the Songshan Sect are far more complicated than outsiders think.

"I'm afraid that's not the case."

Yue Buqun smiled and said after a moment of hesitation.

"Brother Le's palm skills are profound, but Junior Brother Lu's swordsmanship is also extraordinary."

"good."

Mr. Mo Da nodded, his eyes never leaving the Juque in Lu Nanxing's hand.

"The heavy sword used by Junior Brother Lu is very different from the swordsmanship of our Hengshan School, but each move seems to have endless follow-up moves. I admire your superb swordsmanship."

"Not only that, we have fought for more than 20 moves. Facing Senior Brother Le's unpredictable Yin-Yang Palm Power, Junior Brother Lu's aura was not at all confused. His internal strength is deep, and I'm afraid it is not weaker than us."

"Masters, you are exaggerating!"

Zuo Feiying frowned and looked at Lu Nanxing unconvinced.

In his opinion, Lu Nanxing's martial arts skills were at most comparable to his, which was at the bottom of the first-rate level.

But according to what several leaders said, Lu Nanxing is not weaker than Le Hou, which means he has already defeated him.

How old is Lu Nanxing? He’s only eighteen. How is this possible!

"The Yangtze River has always had talented people emerging in every generation. It is truly a cause for celebration that Senior Brother Zuo has such a talented disciple. I envy the rest of us."

Yue Buqun spoke to Zuo Lengchan with a smile on his face, but he glanced at Zuo Feiying out of the corner of his eye.

Zuo Feiying's face became increasingly ugly, and he stared at Lu Nanxing with eyes that seemed to be spitting fire.

"Mr. Yue, you are too kind."

Zuo Lengchan replied calmly, with no emotion on his face.

If it was Zuo Feiying on the field, he would definitely be overjoyed, but it was Lu Nanxing.

Not only Zuo Feiying, but Zuo Lengchan was also quite wary of Lu Nanxing.

Lu Nanxing’s rise is too fast!
If he continues like this, he will soon become the number one disciple of the second generation. After he dies, he will leave the position of the head sect leader. Can Zuo Feiying compete with Lu Nanxing?
In fact, not only in the future, Zuo Lengchan now has a feeling that Lu Nanxing is becoming more and more out of control!

If it weren't for the pressure from Ding Mian, he would have taken action to contain Lu Nanxing.

"Humph."

After pondering for a while, Zuo Lengchan snorted in his heart.

Simply let Lu Nanxing be the vanguard general and let him fight to the death with Ding Mian.

In Zuo Lengchan's opinion, Lu Nanxing is definitely no match for Ding Mian, but before he is eliminated by Ding Mian, he can at least consume some of Ding Mian's strength, which can be regarded as making the best use of his resources.

For example, now, if Lu Nanxing defeats Le Hou, it will also be a kind of suppression on Ding Mian.

"Good swordsmanship!"

While he was thinking, Lu Nanxing swung his sword with great force. Le Hou did not dare to take it head-on and took several steps back.

Everyone exclaimed in amazement.

"what happened……"

After regaining his balance, Le Hou looked at Lu Nanxing opposite him with an extremely gloomy expression.

Although he changed to a big sword, it was still the Songshan sword technique after all. As the Songshan Taibao, how could he lose to a junior's Songshan sword technique.

But when they actually fought, Le Hou found that this was not the case.

The sword in Lu Nanxing's hand is not only big, but also heavy!
Each sword seemed to have a force of a thousand pounds. Only then did he truly understand why Lu Nanxing's title was Songyang Heavy Sword.

Such a heavy sword is definitely not a bonus from the sword itself, but the result of Lu Nanxing’s own strong skills!
If that were the case, one could still gain the advantage with the exquisite moves of the Great Songyang Divine Palm and the unique Yin-Yang palm power.

But I didn't expect that Lu Nanxing's swordsmanship is now very different from before.

Each move may seem simple, but in fact it contains countless variations. In terms of moves alone, it is not inferior to the Great Songyang Divine Palm.

After fighting for dozens of rounds, Le Hou didn't gain any advantage at all.

As an elder, he couldn't even defeat a junior. How could he put his face in front of the leaders and elders of various factions!
"hateful!"

While feeling annoyed, Le Hou suddenly realized why Fei Bin did not accept Lu Nanxing's provocation at the beginning, and took the initiative to choose Master Dingyi when choosing an opponent. It seemed that he already knew Lu Nanxing's true martial arts skills!

It was too late to realize that he had fallen into Fei Bin's trap. Le Hou frowned, and the most urgent thing was how to take down Lu Nanxing.

"That's all."

After more than ten moves, Fei Bin still couldn't do anything to Lu Nanxing, and his face darkened.

He took a step forward and first struck at Lu Nanxing with his left palm, which was a Yin Palm with cold power. Lu Nanxing swept with his sword, but Le Hou made a feint, changed his body shape, and struck at Lu Nanxing with his right Yang Palm.

At this moment, it was too late for Lu Nanxing to draw his sword, so he had to either step back and dodge, or fight him with a palm strike.

After all, as the guardian of Songshan, Lu Nanxing has also learned the Great Songshan Divine Palm.

Lu Nanxing did not retreat, and there was no fluctuation on his face. He directly greeted Le Hou with his left hand.

"Well done!"

Le Hou was overjoyed, this was exactly what he wanted.

Bang~!

With a dull thud, the two palms collided heavily.

They did not separate at the first touch. Le Hou's internal force gushed out and directly sucked Lu Nanxing's palm, intending to compete with him in internal force.

There was still no fluctuation on Lu Nanxing's face, and he also fought with his internal force.

"Haha~! Boy, you're done!"

If you can’t win with your moves, then use your inner strength!
From their previous fight, he already knew that Lu Nanxing had considerable internal strength, but Lu Nanxing was young after all. In Le Hou's opinion, he would have reached the peak of his skills after more than ten years of practice.

The internal strength competition has begun, but it is not easy to stop it.

If Lu Nanxing retracts his internal energy and Le Hou takes the opportunity to bully him, Lu Nanxing will definitely be seriously injured!

If Lu Nanxing continues to compete, he will definitely be seriously injured when his internal energy is exhausted!

Thinking he had already secured victory, Le Hou looked very proud.

"It is so."

"Alas! Senior Brother Le's actions are hard to praise!"

"Shameless!"

Seeing Le Hou's intention, everyone shook their heads. Zuo Lengchan even snorted coldly and glared at Ding Mian beside him.

Ding Mian sneered. What did Le Hou have to do with him? Le Hou was his junior fellow apprentice, so he was also Zuo Lengchan's junior fellow apprentice, but not his disciple.

Watching the two people competing in internal strength, most people felt sorry for Lu Nanxing. After all, he was too young and fell into Le Hou's trap.

Zuo Feiying sneered, but he couldn't hide his happiness. "Huh?"

This went on for a while, and Le Hou and Lu Nanxing still did not separate.

Everyone was surprised that he could hold on for so long. Lu Nanxing's internal strength was far beyond their expectations.

"wrong!"

When he was in doubt, Mr. Mo Da suddenly shouted softly.

When everyone took a closer look, their faces changed.

Lu Nanxing's expression remained calm, his breathing steady and dense, as if he was able to handle the situation with ease.

In contrast, Le Hou's forehead began to sweat and his face gradually became ugly.

Could it be that in the competition of internal strength, Le Hou was at a disadvantage?

how can that be!

"Nephew Lu."

At this time, Le Hou was already complaining bitterly.

He never expected that Lu Nanxing's internal strength was not inferior to his!
Moreover, after this competition, Lu Nanxing's internal strength not only did not weaken at all, but became even stronger.

The more you use it, the stronger it becomes. What kind of internal strength is this!
But at this juncture, Le Hou no longer had time to think about all this. If he continued, he would definitely lose!
Moreover, it is not a competition of moves, but a competition of internal strength, which is extremely dangerous.

He acted like an elder and spoke to Lu Nanxing.

"You are so young, it is not easy for you to have cultivated to this point. As your uncle, I will let you go, and we will stop together."

"Okay."

Lu Nanxing smiled and indeed practiced his skills even better.

"you!"

The pressure doubled instantly, and Le Hou almost couldn't hold on. Just as he was about to curse, he quickly put on a smile and begged.

"We are from the same sect. If we fight to the death, we will only make others laugh at us! Uncle Master will admit defeat and give you the spot. Stop it now!"

Lu Nanxing smiled but didn't say anything, continuing to practice his skills.

Seeing that Lu Nanxing was holding on tightly, Le Hou wished he could eat him alive.

I wanted to beg again, but as the pressure grew, I no longer had the energy to say anything. All I could do was resist with all my might.

"not good!"

Le Hou's face turned purple and sweat was dripping from his body. It was obvious that he was in an extremely dangerous situation.

In comparison, Lu Nanxing has not changed at all.

Although I don’t know how Lu Nanxing has such profound skills, if he continues, Le Hou will be seriously injured if not killed.

"stop!"

As one of the Four Great Guardians, Le Hou is a great supporter to Ding Mian. How could he let anything happen to him? He shouted and rushed forward to stop him.

"Junior brother! This is not our place to interfere!"

Zuo Lengchan snorted coldly and directly blocked Ding Mian.

Lu Nanxing's performance also surprised him. How could he miss such a great opportunity?

"I surrender."

Le Hou had reached his limit and tried his best to utter a few words.

"He has admitted defeat! Stop it now!"

Being stopped by Zuo Lengchan, Ding Mian looked anxious and shouted at Lu Nanxing.

Bang~!

Lu Nanxing's face darkened and he exerted force again. The surging internal force was like a flood that broke through a dam and directly knocked Le Hou away.

Poof~!

Le Hou fell heavily to the ground, spurted out large mouthfuls of blood, and fainted immediately.

"Junior Brother Le!"

Ding Mian's face was full of anxiety, and he rushed over to check it out.

Fortunately, he is still alive.

However, he suffered serious internal injuries, and even if he took all kinds of high-quality elixirs, it would be difficult to recover in a short period of time.

"You are so cruel!"

Ding Mian turned his head and looked at Lu Nanxing with resentment on his face.

"Master Le said before the competition that swords have no eyes, so it's normal that he couldn't stop his hand for a while."

Lu Nanxing smiled, looking indifferent.

Zuo Lengchan stood at the side, but there was not much joy on his face. He glanced at Lu Nanxing, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

This disciple of his was really unexpected and was becoming increasingly difficult to control.

"I really didn't expect that."

Mr. Mo Da and others looked at each other, their faces filled with shock.

I thought Lu Nanxing had just become a top-notch artist, but I never expected that he had such great skills.

Among the new Thirteen Guardians of Songshan, he was thought to be the weakest, but he relied on his status as Zuo Lengchan's disciple.

Now I know that this is not the case.

Among the Thirteen Guardians, Lu Nanxing's strength is probably second only to Ding Mian!

But what they didn't know was that Lu Nanxing had not yet used his full strength in dealing with Le Hou.

If he used Tai Chi palm power, Le Hou would not even have a chance to compete with him in internal strength!
Lu Nanxing defeated Le Hou, and the results of the other three matches were also announced one after another.

Liu Zhengfeng and Lu Lianrong, as expected, Liu Zhengfeng won, and was only a moment later than Lu Nanxing.

On the Taishan Sect's side, Taoist Tiansong defeated his uncle Yu Jizi.

Although Yu Jizi is of a high generation, his martial arts skills are really not that good. If not for this, his nephew Tianmen Taoist would not have been the leader.

As for Fei Bin and Master Dingyi, they took the longest time, and in the end, Master Dingyi won miserably.

In fact, Fei Bin's martial arts skills were not inferior to Master Ding Yi's, but he lacked some courage and determination. Master Ding Yi fought for her life, but he retreated and was defeated in the end.

In this way, the Songshan School occupied three places. After all, the other four schools also had two places each, which was a reasonable result.

Although Huashan Sect only allocated one quota, Linghu Chong had already seen it, so it could be counted as two.

"Let's go in."

After the competition was over and they took a short breath, the ten people stepped into the cave.

This cave had already been smashed open by Linghu Chong, and it was just covered with rocks at this moment, which could be moved away.

Seeing the long corridor, even the several sect leaders couldn't help but look solemn.

He ordered his men to wait outside, and ten of them went in with torches.

"This is the Tenth Elder of the Demon Cult back then."

Seeing the corpses on the ground, Mr. Mo Da roughly guessed what happened that year and said with emotion.

The various sect leaders knew something about the martial arts competition between the Five Mountains Sword Sect and the Ten Elders of the Demon Cult, but none of them said anything at this time.

Killing the ten elders with a trap was certainly not fair.

"Have it!"

As they were talking, they had already reached the interior. The firelight illuminated the stone wall, and they could see the figures on it.

They came forward one after another, holding torches and getting closer to watch.

"Zhang Chengyun and Zhang Chengfeng completely defeated Huashan's swordsmanship."

What Lu Nanxing saw was the Huashan swordsmanship.

"Fan Song and Zhao He broke the Hengshan sword technique here!"

What Mr. Mo Da saw was the Hengshan sword technique.

At the beginning, the ten elders of the Demon Cult carved them casually without making too many distinctions. The patterns were messy and the lighting was dim, so it was impossible to tell which sect they belonged to.

It was not until a moment later that everyone went to watch his own sword technique.

"It has indeed been completely destroyed."

After a long time, whether it was the leader or the others, everyone had a frown on their face, with extremely solemn expressions.

(End of this chapter)