Mixed martial arts: I am the best in the world

Chapter 85
Before Feng Buping could speak, a short man rushed out from beside him, holding a sharp sword in his hand, pointing at Linghu Chong, and said: "Who do you think you are, yet you are so presumptuous in front of us? You are just a junior, and you still don't back down from me. "

Linghu Chong sneered and said: "Who are you? You are causing trouble in Huashan. In Huashan, my master and my wife are the biggest, who do you think you are? If you want to join me in Huashan, you are also my junior brother. Junior brother, you must Be obedient."

Cheng Buyou was furious after hearing this. He didn't care so much. He thrust out the sharp sword in his hand, and saw one sword after another. As fast as lightning, the opponent's first sword stabbed Linghu Chong's shoulder. Linghu Chong hadn't reacted yet. The sword pierced the chest, the sword light was drawn, and the third sword pierced the left shoulder. Linghu Chong was horrified because he had never seen these sword techniques before.

However, at this moment, the opponent's fourth sword struck, but it hit the Dantian.The sword was gleaming with cold light, leaving no one with a chance to dodge. Ordinary people would have been hit long ago.

It was simply that Linghu Chong had a good chance and had obtained Feng Qingyang's inheritance. His figure was erratic, the sword in his hand thrust out, and with a flash of cold light, he hit the opponent's sword tip, blocking the opponent's fatal blow.

"Hey!" Yue Buqun saw clearly, with a hint of strangeness on his face.

He was just thinking about how to break the situation when he encountered it. When he found that Linghu Chong had easily broken the opponent's sword moves, he was very surprised.

"Senior brother, look at Chong'er." Ning Zhongze's face suddenly showed joy when he saw this.

At this time, Ning Zhongze was different from what Yue Buqun thought. As long as Linghu Chong could keep himself safe, it would be a big deal if he could defeat the opponent.

Yue Buqun's expression gradually turned bad. He found that the swordsmanship used by Linghu Chong was very strange. It was different from the swordsmanship of the Huashan School. At least, he had never seen this kind of swordsmanship. Where did these swordsmanship come from? Coming?
Yue Buqun suddenly thought of something, and a cold light burst out from his eyes.

Zhu Shou watched with great interest. Feng Qingyang indeed passed the Dugu Nine Swords to Linghu Chong. This Linghu Chong was indeed a young man who practiced swordsmanship. There is no retreat, and you can always find the enemy's flaw the moment he changes his moves.

This is also the purpose of Dugu Nine Swords. If there is no move, there is a move. As long as there is a move, there will be a flaw.As long as there is a flaw, there is a way to attack. This is the power of Dugu Nine Swords.

However, Linghu Chong was not yet proficient in Dugu Nine Swords. There was more craftsmanship in his movements. Perhaps because of his internal strength, the opponent always had some breathing space when resisting.

However, despite this, Cheng Buyou was also killed and retreated one after another. His old face turned red, and he felt really aggrieved. It was obvious that his swordsmanship surpassed that of the opponent, and his internal strength was far superior to that of the opponent, but he was being beaten. The opponent's restraint prevented him from displaying his sword skills. Every time he changed his moves, the enemy's sword would always appear in front of him, so he had no choice but to change his moves again.

Fortunately, I am relatively experienced, otherwise, it would be really difficult to deal with the situation in front of me, and I might even be defeated by the opponent.That would be more embarrassing. After all, he is also an elder of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, not as good as a junior, and this junior is also a disciple of Yue Buqun.

Once he couldn't defeat Yue Buqun's disciples, what qualifications did he have to ask Yue Buqun to abdicate?Isn't that a big joke?Thinking of this, I became even more anxious and my expression became anxious.

"Dang!" There was a soft sound, and a cold light flashed in front of him. Feng Buping jumped into the arena and pushed Linghu Chong back.

"As a disciple of the Qi Sect, but you use the swordsmanship of the Sword Sect, Yue Buqun, this is the good disciple you taught. Young man, your swordsmanship is superb, and I, my junior brother, am no match for you." Feng Buping looked at him coldly. Yue Buqun glanced at him.

"What do you know? This is called anger when the sword comes. My internal strength is so strong that it will definitely be faster to activate the sword move. You don't understand it yourself. You are still talking nonsense and have no knowledge at all. At this time, you still want to ask my master to let you go. "Sir, let me ask you, can you hold Huashan? Can you be the leader of Huashan?" Linghu Chong defended.

"Hmph, your internal strength is so strong? What a joke." Feng Buping snorted. We are not fools. How old is Linghu Chong and how old is Cheng Buyou? In terms of internal strength, Cheng Buyou must surpass Linghu Chong.

But now Cheng Buyou is no match for Linghu Chong. There is only one factor in this, and that is Linghu Chong's swordsmanship, which is far superior to Cheng Buyou's. "Master Feng, you go out in person. Two versus one, you lose. For the sake of our former sect members, I won't care about it this time." Yue Buqun didn't have any joy on his face, as if Linghu Chong hadn't fought back just now. Same as the other party.

"There are three of us here. Naturally, we will win two out of three games. Your disciple defeated one of my junior brothers and two more!" Feng Buping's eyes flashed coldly. He had the help of the Songshan Sect, how could he retreat? Woolen cloth!There were so many friends from all walks of life at the scene, and Yue Buqun didn't dare to do anything to himself. Such an opportunity was rare.

"Very despicable."

"Despicable indeed."

"Damn!"

"Kill it!"

"on!"

"Fuck him!"

Six roars came, and six ugly weirdos appeared in the field. Five weirdos each grabbed Cheng Buyou's hands, legs, and head, and suddenly let out a fierce roar. Blood flew everywhere, bones were everywhere, and intestines were scattered throughout the hall. Cheng Buyou was actually pulled into several pieces by the five weirdos while he was still alive. He could no longer die.

"Junior brother." Feng Buping never expected such a result. The junior brothers went out together, but in the end the junior brother was killed by the thieves, and died so miserably that even the body was incomplete.

"Who are you? You actually kill people in front of me? Anyone who is guilty or guilty should abide by the laws of the court? Why, what I, Mr. Zhu, said in Hengyang, no one in the world remembers it? No one spreads it out? ?”

Everyone suddenly felt a chill around them, and even breathing was a little difficult. Whether it was Lu Bai or Yue Buqun, their expressions changed drastically.They all knew something was wrong, and the young man in front of them went crazy.

"Brother, he is talking about us."

"Fuck him."

"on!"

"I'll take his head."

The Six Immortals of Peach Valley looked at Zhu Shou one after another. They were naive, but not stupid. They naturally felt the meaning of Zhu Shou's words. The other party wanted to cause trouble for them. How could this be done?They have always made trouble for others. Once upon a time, others made trouble for the six brothers.

Then there was a roar, and he rushed towards Zhu Shou, trying to catch Zhu Shou, but also tore him into several pieces.

(End of this chapter)