Longevity begins with a proud smile

Chapter 58 Early death and early confession (Thanks to the book friends who finally have time)

Zhuo Lingfeng knows very well that the real top players are honed in actual combat.If you just work behind closed doors, no matter how advanced your martial arts are, you will pull your hips as soon as you start your hands.

Such examples abound. For example, Jin Lun, who just appeared in the Age of the Divine Condor, whose strength and record are extremely inconsistent, has been criticized and caused a lot of controversy?

why?
In fact, it is very clear, just because he has only used three moves and two styles in fighting for the first half of his life, how good can you expect his actual combat ability to be?

It's not because there are no opponents to temper!
Later in the Central Plains, as we met more masters, our actual combat ability improved.

And Dongfang Bubai, the number one master in the world, had survived the siege of masters when he had never practiced the Sunflower Canon, and his experience was far incomparable to that of Jinlun.

This person is the most powerful opponent in Zhuo Lingfeng's heart!

And he knew in his heart that once he fought with the Songshan faction, the other party would definitely attack him.At this moment, I want to borrow a fast sword that is not worrying, so as to test my body skills. If I plan properly, while I can avoid other people's attacks, if I have a chance to strike a sword, it is very likely that I can kill someone. It is only in your own interest!
But the opponents are all first-class masters, this is a dangerous game, there can be no mistakes!

Otherwise, if you are pierced by someone before your attack falls on the person, then everything will be in vain.

That's why he didn't fight back against Cheng Buyou!

But this pressure was not enough, so he had to pull Feng Buping and Cong Buqi in together.

Seeing that Zhuo Lingfeng invited him to fight, Feng Buping somewhat felt the arrogance unique to warriors. With a sound of "clang", the sharp sword came out of its sheath and said, "Offend!".

The body flew out, the sword edge trembled, and the "Baiyun Chuxiu" in the Huashan swordsmanship came out.

As soon as the so-called expert makes a move, you will know if there is any!

Zhuo Lingfeng smiled and said: "Okay!" His feet didn't move, the branch flew up in the air, drew a half arc, and suddenly broke through the rain.

This move was just right, just a light touch on the surface of Feng Buping's sword, and with a swipe, his sword swung outwards obliquely.

Feng Buping's arm trembled, he couldn't hold the momentum for a while, he couldn't help but took a step, his heart was terrified.

He is also a first-class expert in the world, how can he not know that Zhuo Lingfeng's hand is using four or two thousand catties of kung fu.

The principle of this technique is that you don't need to exert any force, you only need to spot the point where the opponent's strength is intermittent, and rely on the opponent's strength alone to restrain him by himself.

But Feng Buping was such a character, and because he was wary of Zhuo Lingfeng in his heart, he didn't dare to use old moves, and he didn't have all the strength of his sword, so he still lost the wind with one move.

He took a deep breath, and immediately stabbed seven swords, one sword was as fast as a sword, cutting left and right, the sword was like a ring, and the cycle continued, attacking like wind and thunder.

At this time, the rain stopped, the clouds broke through and the moon appeared, and the moonlight poured down, and Zhuo Lingfeng was covered by a white circle.

Everyone in the Songshan School secretly admired him, thinking: "This number one master of the Huashan Sword Sect is indeed even better, don't worry about it!"

Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi were also dazzled by the sight, this swordsmanship has been handed down by their masters, but if they want to be as strict and fast as their senior brothers, they need to do it three or five times. After years of hard work, I feel that I can't.

But Zhuo Lingfeng's martial arts are really miraculous, Ren Fengbuping's sword is like rain, the sword energy is illusory, the branch in his hand seems to be uncontrollable, slightly fluttering.

But through Feng Buping's sword light, it was as soft as a flower blowing a willow, like a shadow attached to Feng Buping's sword.

In the blink of an eye, the two had dismantled more than 20 moves, but Feng Buping's sword was so quick, Zhuo Lingfeng just swayed the branch in his hand following the opponent's sword path, and completely resolved all his attacks.Not to mention hurting people, even his wooden sticks were constantly being cut.

Everyone saw that one of them was attacking fiercely and defending like Mount Tai, one was purely defending and the other was purely attacking.

But this situation fell into Zuo Lengchan's eyes, which caused a change on his face that had always been as cold as iron.

He knows that in today's world, this kind of martial arts that uses softness to overcome rigidity should be respected by Wudang Taiji.

But Zhuo Lingfeng only used the wooden stick to perform the "sticky" method, and dismissed Feng Buping's offensive one by one lightly. Although he understood some of Zhuo Lingfeng's methods, he always felt that something was wrong.

At this time, Zhuo Lingfeng sneered again and again: "You can control the Huashan sect with your swordsmanship? It seems that you and other brothers are destined not to return to Huashan!"

Zhuo Lingfeng turned the wooden stick and stabbed at the "Quchi Point" in the crook of Feng Buping's arms, suddenly there was a whistling wind from both flanks, and the two long swords Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi pointed at the same time.

The two of them saw that their senior brother had been fighting for a long time, and they were still chopping off Zhuo Lingfeng's stick, and they didn't sit still when they heard him underestimate them.

Both of them and Feng Buping's martial arts were handed down by the same teacher. They lived together day and night on Zhongtiao Mountain for 15 years.

Although it's not a formation, but these three swords will move forward, the sword's momentum is like a rainbow, unpredictable, one sword is as tight as a sword, and the end is like a thousand swords firing together, like a storm.

Although Zhuo Lingfeng was neither fast nor slow, no matter which side the three swords came from, he was given the secret "sticky" character of Quanzhen sect to deal with it.

He felt that the pressure was still not enough, so he said leisurely: "Brother Feng, how can you control the Huashan sect like this? Yue Buqun's Zixia magical skills should not be underestimated, and your swordsmanship may not be able to beat him. Going to Huashan is just taking it for yourself It's nothing but humiliation!"

Feng Buping's face turned red in an instant, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and his heart sank: "Let me show you what real swordsmanship is!"

While the figure was moving, there was a clear whistle from the sky, and the long sword cut horizontally and struck directly, extremely fast, and the strong wind was surging, rushing towards it like a burst of torrent.

While he was walking, he kept sending out swords, the direction was strange and unpredictable, the sword was like light and electricity, before five or six moves, there was a faint sound of wind in the sword.He drew the sword faster and faster, and the sound of the wind gradually became louder.

He wanted to be the head of Huashan Mountain and the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains, and the source of his confidence was this set of [-]-style "Storm Sword".

This is the proud sword technique he created while living in seclusion in Zhongtiao Mountain for 15 years. Every stroke of the sword is as fast as a sword, and the wind it arouses is getting louder and louder.

This set of "Quick Wind Sword" is really powerful, Feng Buping's sword is like lightning, and the sword seems to contain a lot of power.

And Zhuo Lingfeng transported his strong internal energy to the wooden stick, and then performed the "Lian" tactic. It seemed dangerous, but in fact it was safe and calm, as deep as a pavilion and a stand.

All the heroes watching the battle felt the strong wind blowing against their faces, the cold air was pressing, their faces and hands ached, and they moved back one after another.

The flames of the torches held by the crowd were forced by the sword energy of several people, and they also fluttered outwards, while the wind noise from Feng Buping's sword gradually increased.

At this moment, not to mention the masters of the Songshan and Taishan sects, and Zuo Lengchan did not dare to underestimate Feng Buping, they all feel that his sword skills are not only exquisite in moves, but also fierce in his sword, and he does not just use sword moves to win. This person's internal strength is also extremely superb.

But Zhuo Lingfeng's "sticking" two tricks are the best kung fu in swordsmanship.

When the fight reached more than 50 moves, Feng Buping and the three only felt that the opponent's swordsmanship seemed unsurprising, but every move was just right, there was a strong suction force in the wooden stick in his hand, and his own sword was obviously stabbing at the opponent. out, but the point of the sword point was not to the left, but to the right.

As the number of moves increased, Zhuo Lingfeng's internal energy volatilized, and the pulling force on the wooden stick became stronger and stronger. Later, Feng, Cheng, and Cong almost became fighting each other, but Zhuo Lingfeng himself seemed to be fighting with each other. Sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight.

In the eyes of everyone, Zhuo Lingfeng lifted weights lightly and effortlessly. In fact, he had already used all his abilities. He really looked around and listened to all directions. Don't be careless.

After more than a hundred moves, the four of them were still tied.However, although Zhuo Lingfeng was confronting the enemy, he kept looking at the positions of the Songshan faction from the corner of his eye, thinking which one to attack first!
At this time, I felt that the time had come, so I suddenly shouted: "Let me see what is the authenticity of martial arts in the world!".

He hadn't finished speaking when there was a beeping sound, the wooden stick had intersected with Feng Buping's long sword, Feng Buping felt a great sticky force pulling it outwards, the long sword was about to be let go, he hurriedly used his strength to grab it back.

Zhuo Lingfeng's internal strength was so deep that he stuck the long sword tightly.After Feng Buping struggled, he felt like cast iron, he couldn't move an inch.

Zhuo Lingfeng's wrist trembled slightly, and he pushed the wooden stick obliquely, just in time to meet Cong Buqi's long sword, and then pressed down.

With this pressure, he had both his own strength and Feng Buping's struggling strength, and both swords landed on the ground at the same time.

All of this is in the blink of an eye, but seeing Zhuo Lingfeng dodging diagonally and turning over suddenly, under the movement of his body, he has already avoided the three swords that are as fast as thunder, and while his sword is moving, the sword When hospitality changes.

Zhuo Lingfeng suddenly let go of the wooden stick, pushed forward straight forward, stretched his right arm quickly, and made a move of "hand swinging five strings" in the scriptures of Nine Yins, and lifted his elbow so that his whole body was exhausted, and shouted: "The patriarch has a spirit, the unworthy disciple cleans up the door!"

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Buyou's long sword fell into Zhuo Lingfeng's hand. At the same time, he struck out with a palm of his left hand. How many times, people flew up like paper kites.

When Feng Buping was at a loss, Zhuo Lingfeng's lips moved slightly, and a sentence came into his ears: "Go quickly, meet me under Dongya." Although it was in the chaos, it was also very clear.

Just when Zhuo Lingfeng slapped Fei into the sky with his palm, he took advantage of the situation, his figure was like a swimming dragon, and he swept across a distance of four feet, and the long sword in his hand seemed to attack Fei Bin directly.

He sticks the sword, drops the sword, grabs the sword, flies, and strikes the enemy with the sword, all these movements are done in one go, as fast as lightning.

However, Zuo Lengchan saw that Zhuo Lingfeng's eyes were wandering before he took the sword. He had already taken precautions in his heart, and he had already made great efforts in his body. Before the opponent's long sword pierced Fei Bin, he had already jumped out and shouted : "Do it!"

While speaking, the six eunuchs of Songshan moved in unison.

The wide and thick iron sword in Zuo Lengchan's hand struck horizontally and slashed towards Zhuo Lingfeng from left to right. It was a move of the Songshan School's authentic sword technique "Tianwai Yulong".

The sound of the sword wind is serene, mixed with fierce white mist, the body of the sword is curved and straight, it bends and advances at times, it not only splits the waist and sweeps the hips, but also swings fiercely, it is like a living thing, like a dragon.

Everyone can master the swordsmanship of Songshan Taibao, but who can make it so fast and powerful?
This is a magical realm that they will never be able to reach.

Zhuo Lingfeng's heart trembled, this man's swordsmanship is extraordinary, this is another injection of ice true energy into the sword, if the idea doesn't work, I'm afraid his life will be lost.

It was too late, but it was so fast, Zhuo Lingfeng turned the long sword in his hand, and saw a flash of sword light, which dazzled Zuo Lengchan's eyes.

Unexpectedly, he did not dodge or block, and directly stabbed the opponent's throat, which turned out to be a desperate move.If Zuo Lengchan didn't draw back his sword to block back, or jumped away, he was afraid that he would die together.

Unexpectedly, Zuo Lengchan's long sword did not return to save or dodge, the long sword still went straight to Zhuo Lingfeng's waist and slashed at Zhuo Lingfeng's waist. Seeing that Zhuo Lingfeng's sword tip was about to penetrate his throat, his sword When it was about to hit Zhuo Lingfeng's waist.

At the place where the silver light flickered, a long sword crossed over, protecting Zuo Lengchan's throat, and it was the "Nine Curved Sword" Zhong Zhen who struck in time.

But what Zhong Zhen didn't expect was how powerful Zhuo Lingfeng's long sword stab was, but as soon as his sword surface touched the opponent's sword tip, he felt that the opponent's strength suddenly disappeared. Before he could change his mind, he suddenly saw Zhuo Lingfeng had already flung backwards for more than a foot, his body was like smoke, like a ghost, Zuo Lengchan's earth-shattering move was naturally missed.

Of course, Zhuo Lingfeng ran into the encirclement of Le Hou and the other four with his backward sweep.

He seemingly casually stabbed out a sword lightly, but the momentum of the sword was extremely erratic. The tip of the sword pierced Lehou's face, and the body of the sword had already cut towards Tang Ying'e's chest. The long sword was closed, and the hilt hit Teng Ba "Chaomen acupoint" on Gong's flank, and left elbow bumped "Qimen acupoint" under Fei Bin's flank.

Zhuo Lingfeng dodged Zuo Lengchan's attack, and attacked four people in a row with one move, all the swords outstretched.

Even though the four of them are experienced and experienced masters, they are a little flustered when faced with such fantastic, unpredictable, and extremely precise moves.

Zhuo Lingfeng's move is exactly the "Seven Stars and Seven Absolute Swords" in Quanzhen's swordsmanship.

Le and Tang swung their weapons to protect their surroundings. Fei Bin and Teng Bagong were pressed against their bodies, unable to unleash their weapons, they could not help but retreat three steps.

It was also at the critical moment before Zuo Lengchan and Zhong Zhen arrived.

However, Zhuo Lingfeng also jumped back, and suddenly appeared in front of the "Golden Lion" Gao Kexin. The sword light flashed in the darkness, like thunder and lightning, but faster and more terrifying than lightning, pointing at him throat.

Gao Kexin is also one of the Taibao. He is not an ordinary person. When several senior brothers were fighting with Zhuo Lingfeng, he was also looking for gaps to attack. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Lingfeng was surrounded by six senior brothers. Raised to resist.

But hearing the crisp sound of "铛", sparks splashed everywhere.

There was another soft "chi" sound, which was the sound of sharp knives cutting flesh.

Gao Kexin's body froze, his eyes widened, and he looked stunned and unbelievable. A fountain of blood spurted from his throat.

He didn't even think about how he would die, and he died without even making a miserable cry.

Then with a "ding", the front half of the long sword in his hand fell to the ground.

It turned out that his broad iron sword was pierced by Zhuo Lingfeng's sword, causing it to break, and then he got the sword in his throat.

This is what Gao Kexin didn't understand, can his sword be pierced?Why didn't Zhong Zhen have a sword?
With this question in mind, he fell on his back with a "plop".

How did he know that with Zuo Lengchan's martial arts, even without Zhong Zhen's support, if Zhuo Lingfeng's sword really hit Zuo Lengchan, he would still be injured by the opponent, and then he would inevitably be cut to pieces.

But Zhuo Lingfeng faced Gao Kexin with a long-planned nirvana. This long sword of the Huashan school is thin and long, different from the generous sword of the Songshan school.

It's a long story, but in fact these changes are but a blink of an eye.

Zhuo Lingfeng's series of movements were too fast and handsome, until he sealed Gao Kexin's throat with a sword, even with Zuo Lengchan's powerful martial arts, he was unable to rescue him.

Seeing Gao Kexin collapsed on the ground, the Taishan faction, Huashan faction, and leftist masters who were watching were a little dazed for a while.

This sword is really fast.

The blade of the sword was still shining in the darkness, and there seemed to be a figure in the flickering light of the sword.

"Senior brother!"

Only then did someone from the Songshan School exclaim in alarm, looking at Zhuo Lingfeng with horror and resentment.

Zuo Lengchan was as calm as ever, with a calm face, and said lightly: "So this is why you are willing to compete with Feng Buping and the others, and you have angered them with your words many times?"

He felt something was wrong at the beginning, but when Zhuo Lingfeng provoked Feng Buping and the other three, he understood Zhuo Lingfeng's intention, which was to practice swordsmanship.

But he thinks highly of himself, and thinks that you, Zhuo Lingfeng, are going to plan a game against me, and I also look at your sword moves, let's see who is better!
So when he faced Zhuo Lingfeng with the method of destroying both sides, he didn't blink his eyes, giving people a feeling of changing lives, but he didn't want to give the other party room to use it.

Unexpectedly, it was still a bad move, which cost the life of my junior brother.

Zhuo Lingfeng said quietly: "It's right to say it's right, and it's not right to say it's wrong!"

Zuo Lengchan frowned: "What do you mean?"

Zhuo Lingfeng's eyes were blazing, he stepped back suddenly, and kicked Gao Kexin's body, like a cannonball fired, smashing towards Zuo Lengchan and Fei Bin who were facing him.

If it was something else, they swung their iron swords and told him to fall apart, but this was the body of the junior brother, so they could only avoid it sideways.

But at this moment of lightning, Zhuo Lingfeng slammed the ground under his feet, jumped up and rushed towards the five masked masters, pressed his index finger on the blade, and the long sword stabbed at each of the four of them. The sword casts quickly and erratically, like a spirit snake coming out of its hole.

The five masked men had been hiding by the side as bystanders, so they didn't know that Zhuo Lingfeng would make moves against him.

Zuo Lengchan's face changed drastically, and he shouted urgently: "Be careful!" He flew towards him, followed closely by the Songshan Wutaibao.

These men in black saw an extremely dazzling sword light descending from the sky, and hurriedly brandished their weapons to block the fight.

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Lingfeng changed the soup but did not change the medicine. This move was a false move, and he didn't use enough strength. He suddenly made a "thousand catty pendant" in mid-air, and fell to the ground quickly. Draw a circle from left to right.

This sword can be said to have exhausted Zhuo Lingfeng's life's work, like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, and like lightning piercing the sky, the speed is very fast.

The men in black were all attacking Zhuo Lingfeng in mid-air, and their strength was exhausted. How could they resist at this moment?

I only felt a pain in my waist, and a cold feeling spread all over my body.

The five men in black were cut off from the waist down and fell to the ground immediately.

Zhuo Lingfeng suddenly felt a gust of strong wind coming from his left side and his back, especially from his back. Given his deep internal strength, when he was hit by this gust of force, his internal breath couldn't help but stagnate.

Before he could turn around, he swung his long sword backwards, and heard the sound of "jingling, ding dong dong", as dense as beads.

Zhuo Lingfeng felt that his internal breath was disturbed, and the long sword in his hand was cold to the bone, and he kicked and slid out against the ground.

He was able to kill six masters instantly while Zuo Lengchan and other masters were chasing and intercepting them. The movements seemed simple, but they were done in one go, as fast as lightning.

This was a killer move that he had been pondering for a long time. Naturally, it played a big role, but it also consumed a lot of his mental and internal energy.

At this time, with the depth of his internal strength, he felt short of breath, especially Zuo Lengchan's icy true air froze his wrist joints to feel numb.

At this time, the screams of "ahhhhhhhh" resounded from the top of the mountain.

It turned out that the ten thighs of the five men in black were all separated from the body, and the flesh and blood of the lower limbs were rolled up, and blood seeped out, which was shocking and terrifying.

No matter how ruthless they are, how can they endure this kind of pain?

Their internal strength is profound, and this howl is really like a hundred ghosts crying at night, and the mountains echo for a while.

Zuo Lengchan backhanded his sword like lightning, and with the flash of cold light, all sounds disappeared.

He knew that these five people were useless, and killing them with his own hands was a relief.

But my heart hurts badly, this time I lost fifteen masters, and I got another junior, I don't know how many more will die later!

Even if Zhuo Lingfeng was killed today, if he couldn't get his martial arts secret book, it would be a big loss!

The mountain was completely silent, and everyone was intimidated by Zhuo Lingfeng's momentum and Zuo Lengchan's determination.

So much so that Songshan Wutaibao didn't dare to go forward to fight again, and everyone was shocked for a while.

Feng Buping just had one thought in his mind: "Go quickly, these are all ruthless people, Zhuo Lingfeng himself can't compare, Zuo Lengchan and Lao Feng can't compare to me!"

Thinking about not giving up, and quietly submerging into the darkness, as for Cheng Buyou, he is almost a doomed person.

I really can't care less!

Zhuo Lingfeng stood upright and returned the sword, standing on the ground majesticly, his eyes swept over the six members of the Songshan School.The blood on the tip of the sword fell to the ground drop by drop, making a soft clicking sound.

Zuo Lengchan looked at Zhuo Lingfeng, smiled wryly and said, "Avoiding the strong and attacking the weak is not in line with your status as a hero Zhuo!"

I saw Zhuo Lingfeng standing tall, and said with a sneer, "You young man, death is not a pity! Zhuo is making a lot of noise, but is it still possible?"

As he spoke, he took a step forward, the long sword in his palm vibrated, buzzed, and shouted sharply: "Who will die next from your Songshan sect, have you figured it out?"

Everyone in Songshan took a step back subconsciously, including Zuo Lengchan.More than a dozen expert lives, put here, who is not afraid that it is really fake!
Fei Bin opened his eyes and shouted angrily, "Even if there is only one person left in Songshan today, you will die!"

The corner of Zhuo Lingfeng's mouth smiled faintly, feeling that everything was in his hands, and said softly: "I am ready to die at any time, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

He raised his eyes and looked around, and said leisurely: "Speaking of which, on Zhongnan Mountain, I don't know how many treacherous people died.

But there are not many people with such skills like you, and Baoshan should be relieved to know it.

Hurry up, die early and confess early! "

Zuo Lengchan and the five eunuchs stepped forward slowly with their swords up and surrounded him, but they didn't dare to attack rashly, they were all waiting for Zuo Lengchan to give the order.

Zuo Lengchan saw that Zhuo Lingfeng was full of qi, and couldn't help thinking: "Is my ice true qi really training for nothing?" He couldn't help but look at Le Hou beside him.

Zhuo Lingfeng saw it, and suddenly shouted: "Don't you want to ward off evil swordsmanship? Don't you want to avenge Ding Mian?
Come on, come on?
Is this the only promising Songshan faction? "

Taking advantage of the gap, he was also secretly adjusting his internal energy.

He knew that the crazier it would be, the more time he could buy to straighten out his internal energy and prepare for the next big battle!

Tang Ying'e said coldly: "Are you in such a hurry to seek death?"

Zhuo Lingfeng smiled and said, "Actually, I just want to know how many so-called first-class experts I can kill at one time!"

Zuo Lengchan is a master of martial arts, and a hero of a generation, he is very decisive, he doesn't care if the ice qi is useful or not, anyway, the longer the time delays, the more dangerous it will be for him.

Immediately, his eyes sharpened, and he shouted: "Go!"

In an instant, the top of the peak protruded wildly, and the lights of several torches inserted on the ground dimmed at the same time, and only black shadows could be seen, ups and downs.

"Ah" screamed, and suddenly returned to silence.

(End of this chapter)