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Yue Buqun and Zuo Lengchan struck each other's palms simultaneously, their internal forces clashing and lifting their hair and robes.
Zuo Lengchan's face was tense, and a hint of solemnity appeared in his eyes as he looked at Yue Buqun.
Yue Buqun's expression turned cold. He unleashed his inner strength and pressed down, causing Zuo Lengchan to be forced to retreat.
"Sect Leader Yue is actually this powerful?"
In their first encounter, Zuo Lengchan was clearly at a disadvantage, a scene that shocked everyone.
Fang Zheng's face immediately darkened.
Yue Buqun knocked Zuo Lengchan back with a palm strike, then stepped forward and thrust his sword.
Zuo Lengchan dodged to the side, but before he could retaliate, Yue Buqun flipped over and leaped into the air, raising his leg to strike downwards. Seeing this, Zuo Lengchan could only continue to retreat and avoid his attack.
As Yue Buqun landed, he leaped forward and thrust his sword. Zuo Lengchan frowned, dodged to the side, and at the same time reached out and grabbed the tip of the sword, striking Yue Buqun in the face with a palm strike.
Yue Buqun remained expressionless, turning his head away from the palm strike. At the same time, he turned the hilt of his sword, and Zuo Lengchan, as if he had anticipated this, had already released his grip.
The two fought swiftly and ruthlessly. Had Zuo Lengchan loosened his grip even slightly, Yue Buqun's sword would have scraped off a layer of flesh from his palm.
Yue Buqun swung his sword horizontally, directly using the second sword of the Deadly Three Immortal Swords.
Zuo Lengchan took a step back to avoid the horizontal slash, but Yue Buqun twisted his wrist the next second, and the longsword made an upward flick.
Yue Buqun's sword was fast and swift, and Zuo Lengchan could not find an opportunity to counterattack for the time being, so he had to continue to retreat.
The Deadly Three Immortal Swords is a unique skill of the Sword Sect. Each of the three sword moves is deadly, and when used in succession, it is even more difficult for the enemy to defend against.
At this moment, Yue Buqun had already used two sword strikes. Although they did not cause much damage to Zuo Lengchan, they had gained the upper hand in terms of offensive momentum.
Yue Buqun's attacks never stopped; he thrust, parried, and parried with his sword, each strike faster and more ruthless than the last, showcasing the Huashan swordsmanship to its fullest extent. Sometimes, he even mixed in sword techniques from other Five Mountains Sword Sects, leaving the audience in awe.
"Sect Leader Yue's swordsmanship is truly divine."
The onlookers were filled with amazement.
Yue Buqun's swordsmanship is elegant and graceful, yet full of a unique beauty that dazzles the viewer.
But everyone knew that this was not just a fancy trick. Yue Buqun's sword moves were elegant, but every move was deadly. Every sword was aimed at Zuo Lengchan's fatal point. It seemed light and weak, but as long as Zuo Lengchan was hit by a sword, he would either die or be seriously injured.
"Master Yue's swordsmanship is so advanced."
Chongxu's expression was extremely solemn.
Fang Zheng remained silent, making it impossible to discern his thoughts.
"Sect Leader Yue probably doesn't just want to defeat Sect Leader Zuo."
Kunlun Sect Leader Zhenshanzi frowned.
As the saying goes, masters stop when they've made their move, especially in this kind of martial arts competition.
But Yue Buqun had no intention of stopping there; every move he made was aimed at taking Zuo Lengchan's life.
Regardless of what everyone was thinking, at this moment, everyone was watching the battle intently, especially the disciples of Mount Hua.
“Your understanding of the Huashan sword technique is limited, and you cannot fully grasp it. Therefore, you cannot unleash its true power. Although your master teaches you regularly, it is still just guidance. A real duel will give you a deeper understanding.”
Ning Zhongze's voice rang out.
"This battle is a rare opportunity. You must watch it carefully, observe your master's moves, and understand his intentions. This will greatly benefit you."
As Yue Buqun's bedmate, Ning Zhongze had always known that Yue Buqun liked to hide his true strength and rarely fought with others. When he did fight, he didn't use his full strength. But now she knew that Yue Buqun was really angry and no longer held back, using all his strength without reservation.
Upon seeing this, Ning Zhongze immediately urged the Huashan disciples to observe carefully.
This is a rare opportunity; if we don't cherish it, we don't know when the next one will come.
"Yes, Master Wife."
Even without Ning Zhongze's reminder, Lu Dayou and the other Huashan disciples were watching very carefully, not daring to blink for fear of missing a single detail.
Linghu Chong watched intently.
Although he had already obtained the Dugu Nine Swords from Feng Qingyang, Yue Buqun's swordsmanship still greatly benefited him at this moment.
Jiang Ning looked at Yue Buqun in the arena and at the swordsmanship Yue Buqun was using. At this moment, he remembered something Yue Buqun had once said to him.
"Decades ago, the saying 'The sword comes from Mount Hua' was already a testament to the exquisite nature of my Mount Hua swordsmanship. But you must remember, no matter how exquisite the swordsmanship is, it is for people to use. The moves are static, but the person is dynamic. I told you before that the highest level of swordsmanship is to have no moves and be better than having moves. But that doesn't mean you should forget it completely. It means you should break away from the original system, not be bound by the moves, and form your own system. Only by going further on the path of your predecessors can you forge your own path and become a grandmaster."
"My talent is ordinary, and I will never reach this level in my lifetime. But you are different. Your comprehension is very high. I believe that your achievements will be far more than this. You will definitely surpass me, you will definitely surpass everyone, and truly forge your own path. You are already on the way, but before that, you must quietly hone your skills and not be arrogant or complacent. A true master always has a humble and eager-to-learn heart. Only when you truly understand will you understand what it means to..."
"Do whatever you want, and everything will go as you wish."
boom! boom! boom!
At this moment, Yue Buqun's sword was moving at an extreme speed, with dense sword shadows and flying sword energy blasting large holes in the ground, creating a truly astonishing scene.
Zuo Lengchan was also going all out at this moment.
Both were leaders of major sects, with extensive practical experience. They were top masters in the martial arts world, and their control over timing and techniques had reached a superb level.
But at this moment, Zuo Lengchan was gradually falling into a disadvantageous position.
"The Left Master's Great Songyang Divine Palm seems a bit rusty."
At this moment, Chongxu said something.
Zuo Lengchan's signature move was the Great Songyang Divine Palm. Chongxu had seen Zuo Lengchan use it before, but he never expected that after more than ten years, Zuo Lengchan's Great Songyang Divine Palm would seem somewhat rusty, which Chongxu found hard to believe.
Could it be that Zuo Lengchan, as the sect leader, has been focusing on managing the Songshan Sect for so many years, neglecting his own martial arts skills?
Zuo Lengchan's face was gloomy, and his expression was extremely ugly.
He had always taken Yue Buqun seriously before today, especially after Yue Buqun and Ren Woxing fought today, he took Yue Buqun even more seriously. So he didn't hold back at the beginning and directly exchanged blows with Yue Buqun.
Unexpectedly, Yue Buqun's internal strength was so profound that he seemed to have no energy depletion when fighting Ren Woxing, and showed no signs of running out of stamina even after fighting him for so long.
Yue Buqun was even more formidable than he had imagined.
Chapter 393: Self-Destruction
By the time Zuo Lengchan realized this, it was too late.
At this moment, Yue Buqun's every move was aimed at killing him, giving him no chance to stop. As soon as he stopped, Yue Buqun would never stop and would definitely take the opportunity to kill him.
But if this continues, he will eventually run out of internal strength and be defeated.
Thinking of this, Zuo Lengchan's face darkened even more. He no longer held back, dodging Yue Buqun's sword with a quick movement. At the same time, he raised his palm and lunged forward, his speed exploding to the extreme. Clearly, he was going to make a desperate gamble.
Yue Buqun remained calm upon seeing this and countered with a palm strike of his own.
boom!
The two forces of internal energy erupted with a tremendous sound.
Ok?
Yue Buqun's expression changed slightly. He realized that Zuo Lengchan's palm strike was neither a technique from the Songshan School nor Zuo Lengchan's signature move, the Great Songyang Divine Palm, but an unknown palm technique.
An extremely yin and cold internal force surged from the opponent's palm.
Yue Buqun's arm was the first to come into contact with this extremely yin and cold internal force, and water droplets actually appeared on the surface of his skin.
At the same time, this chilling internal force invaded Yue Buqun's body, and Yue Buqun could feel that the blood flow in his body had slowed down slightly.
Yue Buqun frowned, snorted coldly, and activated his Innate Skill at full power to neutralize the internal force.
Bang!
The two forces collided, unleashing a powerful impact that separated the two men who had been locked in combat once again.
Zuo Lengchan flew backwards, and after landing, he continued to retreat into the Songshan Sect's camp.
Yue Buqun only took three or four steps back before stopping.
"Brother!"
Lu Bai, Fei Bin, Ding Mian, and the others were shocked to see this and rushed forward to help Zuo Lengchan.
Zuo Lengchan raised his hand to stop him, his gaze turning to Yue Buqun in the distance.
The outcome has been decided.
"Master!"
Linghu Chong shouted with joy and rushed to Yue Buqun's side.
The other Huashan disciples also rushed forward.
"The Left Sect Leader has actually been defeated."
The onlookers were stunned, especially the martial arts practitioners.
They never expected that Zuo Lengchan would be defeated by Yue Buqun.
Zuo Lengchan had always been known as the number one person in the Five Sacred Mountains, but today that title has been broken.
"Ugh."
Chongxu shook his head, his expression showing a hint of regret for the battle.
Fang Zheng remained expressionless.
"Master, you won! You won!"
Linghu Chong was shouting like an excited monkey.
"What kind of behavior is this, making such a racket!"
Yue Buqun couldn't bear to see him make a fool of himself, so he directly reprimanded him.
Linghu Chong was scolded and froze. Just as he was about to admit his mistake, he noticed Yue Buqun winking at him.
Linghu Chong immediately understood and turned to look at the Songshan Sect.
"Zuo Lengchan, you made a promise when you competed with my master that if you lost, you would have to cripple your martial arts. Now that the outcome is decided, it's time for you to keep your word."
"Who said we lost?"
The members of the Songshan Sect were enraged by Linghu Chong's arrogant behavior, and Lu Bai shouted angrily.
Linghu Chong sneered.
"Everyone saw the result just now. You're not going to admit it? I think your Songshan Sect should keep a low profile from now on."
"you!"
The members of the Songshan Sect were furious and were about to start cursing when Zuo Lengchan stopped them with a gesture.
"Zuo is inferior in skill and is willing to accept defeat."
Zuo Lengchan's expression remained calm at this moment.
Hearing his words, everyone was taken aback.
Is Zuo Lengchan really going to cripple his martial arts?
"Senior brother, please don't!"
Lu Bai hurriedly said, fearing that Zuo Lengchan would really keep his promise.
"At worst, we'll fight them to the death! We'll fight them to the death!"
Fei Bin added.
The other disciples of the Songshan Sect were all trying to persuade them.
However, Zuo Lengchan did not stop at all.
bang ~ bang ~ bang ~
Zuo Lengchan reached out and pressed several acupoints on his chest, then forcefully slapped his chest with his palm.
boom!
Zuo Lengchan's body trembled, and a surge of internal energy spread out from his body.
"puff!"
Zuo Lengchan tilted his head back and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Brother!!!"
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