Longevity begins with a proud smile

Chapter 53

"Clap!"

Under Zhuo Lingfeng's left and right bows, Lu Zhengrong received two slaps on the face clearly and crisply.

He is also a master in the world, although he was caught off guard, the golden stars were flying around in front of him, but he quickly swung it out with a flick of his sleeve.

At the same time, Lehou turned around and slapped Zhuo Lingfeng with his palm.

Tang Ying'e and Zhong Zhen, who were closest to Lu Zhengrong, struck Zhuo Lingfeng left and right with a palm and a sword.

Tang Ying'e is known as "Cang Beard Iron Palm". Cang Ran means that he is not very old, but his beard is gray. As the name implies, it means that his palm is as hard as iron.

Zhong Zhen is called "Nine-curved Sword", not because the weapon he uses is a curved long sword, but because he compliments his swordsmanship, which is unpredictable and unpredictable.

The two of them are both good at their unique skills when they make a move. Tang Ying'e swung out his right palm, the edge of the palm was like a knife, and slashed the cartilage of Zhuo Lingfeng's left flank.

Zhong Zhen stabbed at the vital point between Zhuo Lingfeng's chest and abdomen, but the long sword was stabbing obliquely, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, hiding a very powerful rear attack, and the sword technique was extremely exquisite, worthy of the name "Nine Curved Sword".

At this time, Zhuo Lingfeng also felt a strong force rushing towards him from behind, and a cold air hit his upper body first.

Zhuo Lingfeng let out a "Huh" and slapped his left hand obliquely, but heard the sound of "Dang", he dispelled Zhong Zhenlai's sword, and took advantage of the situation to reach the "Guanyuan Point" on Tang Ying'e's arm.

Zhuo Lingfeng's strike seemed ordinary, but it was extremely clever, as fast as lightning, and it happened to break Tang Ying'e's hand knife.

Tang Ying'e and Zhong Zhen stared at each other, seeing how fast he changed his moves and how fast he shot, it was simply unparalleled.

In this fleeting moment, he had already slapped Lu Zhengrong twice, followed by his counterattacks to block the attack of the two of them, fearing that his killer would show up again, he hastily jumped back.

Zhuo Lingfeng made back moves one after another, grabbed Lu Zhengrong's sleeve with his right hand, and blocked Lehou's palm with his left hand.

Lehou's two palms have different palm strengths, one is Yin and the other is Yang, the Yang palm comes out first, but the Yin power hits the body first.

But Taoism's internal energy is mainly based on yin and softness. Zhuo Lingfeng's sea of ​​yin and yang has been opened at this time. Pounce.

Zhuo Lingfeng saw that Le Hou was able to hold both yin and yang palms, but at this moment he didn't have time to go to him to compare his palms, so he immediately vomited vigorously.

Only two "cracks" were heard, and when the two palms touched, Lehou felt a numbness running down his arms, his horse gait was shaken, and he jumped back in horror.

At this time, Zhuo Lingfeng's right hand had already grasped Lu Zhengrong's sleeve, and with his arm retracted, his feet were pulled up, and his left foot protruded, hitting his lower abdomen.

He palmed the three masters of the Songshan School and kicked Lu Zhengrong, which is the "three-in-a-row" unique move of the Quanzhen School.

Since his debut, he was questioned about using other martial arts to show off his power, and he felt extremely embarrassed, so he conveniently used the Quanzhen School's martial arts.

With a sound of "嗤", one of Lu Zhengrong's sleeves was torn off by him, his body was also kicked up to seven feet high, and he rolled backwards in a somersault, with blood spurting wildly from his mouth and a few teeth. .

The way of martial arts is the opposite of lightness and heaviness. If you want lightness and speed, you can't be heavy.

Zhuo Lingfeng swept across several masters, and slapped Lu Zhengrong. He was not strong enough, but with the slaps and kicks, his face was swollen and his teeth fell out, blood spurted from the mouth, and the injuries were serious.

Before Lu Zhengrong landed on the ground, Zhuo Lingfeng's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he slapped his palm again, and the force of the palm rushed over with overwhelming momentum.

The person whose house was stolen, he didn't want to let him go, smashed his mouth just to vent his anger, at this time he should be killed.

Suddenly there was a figure shaking, and there was one more person on the field.

With a move with his left hand, the man grabbed Lu Zhengrong, and with a flash of white light in his right hand, he swung his long sword and slashed away the condensed palm wind, but it also made his palm numb.

Zhuo Lingfeng couldn't help calling: "Okay", but then frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

The person who made the move was Feng Buping.

Zhuo Lingfeng faced the four masters alone, his body was as elegant as a dragon, his shots were as fast as lightning, he attacked and defended continuously, forced back Tang Yinge, Zhong Zhen, and Lehou, and injured Lu Zhengrong. Cheers from the bottom of my heart.

But there are also people who can't help worrying secretly for themselves, if these four people's siege can't stop him, how can we get him?
Feng Buping turned his head to look at Lu Zhengrong, saw that his mouth and nose were bleeding, his cheeks were swollen, and the "Golden Eye Eagle" looked like a big frog.

One must know that Lu Zhengrong was trying to gain momentum for him to go to Huashan, and he was injured when he didn't go to Huashan. He was dissatisfied in his heart, and said angrily, "Are you teaching martial arts from Quanzhen?"

Zhuo Lingfeng said indifferently: "I have to explain to you what martial arts I use?"

A dwarf next to Feng Buping suddenly shouted: "Zhuo Lingfeng, you are so unreasonable. If you are really a disciple of Quanzhen, I will wait for my brother to recite some incense, otherwise...?"

He is Feng Buping's younger brother Cheng Buyou.

Zhuo Lingfeng's brows turned cold, and he cut his mouth and said: "Otherwise what? If you are sensible, go quickly!

The Datong real person created the Huashan school, and it has been passed down to this day, and there are not many people left, so I will persuade you with kind words.

I don't want you to be buried in Zhongnan Mountain and sue me in front of Datong Daoist! "

Zhuo Lingfeng really didn't want to kill Huashan's disciples in Zhongnanshan. What he was afraid of was not Hao Datong, but his master.

Although the teachings taught by the "Quanzhen Seven Sons" are different, they all studied under Wang Chongyang and belong to the same family. If the master knew that he had killed someone from the same sect in the place where he practiced, he would definitely blame him!

It would be fine if they thought the same as the Songshan faction, but judging from Feng Buping's eagerness to explain, he didn't seem to have joined the Songshan faction, so he couldn't be killed casually.

Although Lu Zhengrong was rescued by Feng Buping, he escaped Zhuo Lingfeng's fatal blow.However, his teeth were knocked out, and he was kicked with severe chest pains, and half of his body was numb and painful.

At this time, just after taking a breath, I felt that my face was extremely sore, and in the blink of an eye, two lines of tears flowed down unexpectedly.

He is also the first generation of masters of the Hengshan School, and in front of the masters of the world, he couldn't stand this kind of humiliation no matter what, and shouted: "Brother Feng, brothers... Sigh!"

His right foot gave a heavy pause, and he rushed down the mountain without looking back.

Zhuo Lingfeng snorted coldly, and saw that Lu Zhengrong was several feet away, running at full speed, but he swung around and rushed in front of Cheng Buyou, and with a bang, he pulled out the sword from his waist, The red light from the torch shone on the blade, changing red and blue.

Zhuo Lingfeng shook again, retreated to the original place, and shouted: "Stay here!" With a flick of his right arm, he threw the long sword as a javelin.

The sword came out with the sound, like a shooting star chasing the moon, directly hitting Lu Zhengrong's vest.

Lu Zhengrong heard him yell loudly, and also heard the strong wind behind him. Knowing that something was wrong, he was shocked and wanted to dodge.

But after all, he was hurt by Zhuo Lingfeng's kick, and he wanted to dodge and move, but he couldn't do it, so he felt a chill in his heart, and he had been pierced by this lightning-like sword, and he let out a miserable cry. Call.

After the sword pierced through Lu Zhengrong, its strength remained unabated, and it rushed straight forward, leading him to gallop forward. With a soft "Dou" sound, the long sword actually pierced into a pine tree, killing him. It was firmly nailed to the tree trunk, leaving only the hilt of the sword in the back.

Up to this moment, the remaining energy was still unabated, and the hilt of the sword was trembling incessantly.

Rao, the men in black had already seen the scene when Zhuo Lingfeng killed his companion, but when they saw this sword chasing after the wind and lightning again, their hearts were still trembling with fear. That was really envious and admirable , fear, and so on.

Even the later Songshan School, Taishan School, and Huashan Sword School were all dazzled and dumbfounded.

This move was too miraculous and unremarkable, if it wasn't for the wrong person who died, he would have to applaud.

Of course, some people's complexion suddenly changed due to fright, trembling uneasy, this person is not worried about success.

Zhuo Lingfeng bullied him and pulled out his long sword, but he couldn't react. Even if the incident happened suddenly, it would be embarrassing.

Let me ask, if Zhuo Lingfeng hadn't drawn his sword to kill Lu Zhengrong, but poked him in his own vitals, how would he have survived?
Cheng Buyou's face turned blue and red, staring at Zhuo Lingfeng speechless.

But Feng Buping flicked his long sword, took a big step forward, and said boldly: "Okay, martial arts are indeed the best in the world!

Although you and I come from the same source, my Huashan School swordsmanship has been meticulously polished by the ancestors of the past generations. "

(End of this chapter)