The strongest cultivator in the heavens

Chapter 67
"Damn!"

Zuo Lengchan was trapped in the pool of swords, unable to escape at all, he could only forcibly execute sword techniques to follow Yang Wenhao's rhythm.

Yang Wenhao's pace was so fast that Zuo Lengchan was on the verge of approaching.

"Master Left, is this not enough?"

Yang Wenhao's playful look made Zuo Lengchan's eyes full of irony.

Suddenly, Zuo Lengchan found a weakness in Yang Wenhao, and when the opportunity was too late, he would not come again. With luck in his left hand and a sword in his right to resist, he immediately slapped Yang Wenhao with an extremely cold air.

Ice true qi is Zuo Lengchan's unique skill. If the true qi enters the body, it can permeate the whole body in the blink of an eye, making the victim's body function gradually sluggish, as if frozen.

"Humph"

The corner of Yang Wenhao's mouth raised slightly, as if all this was within his expectation.

Seeing Yang Wenhao's expression, Zuo Lengchan was startled, but it was still too late to stop.

When he made this decision, he wanted to forcibly separate the two, because he entered Yang Wenhao's rhythm, which was terrible.

But he didn't expect Yang Wenhao's exposed flaw to be intentional.

"what!"

A scream resounded through the entire Shengguan Peak.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, whether male or female.

"My hand my hand."

Zuo Lengchan's hand that was slapping Yang Wenhao was severed.

Blood flowed out continuously like a stream.

Yang Wenhao's face was indifferent, and with a flick of the long sword in his hand, all the blood on the sword was thrown to the ground.

"Master Zuo, you are the head of Songshan Sect, you can't just lose like this."

The words were full of ridicule and insult.

Everyone who saw this scene was shocked.

At the very beginning, they thought that Zuo Lengchan would definitely kill Yang Wenhao, but even after hundreds of rounds, they thought Zuo Lengchan still had the advantage.

But with just one move, Zuo Lengchan was defeated.

They were all wrong, very wrong.

"Brother Yang." Among the Hengshan faction's camp, Yilin, who was sitting on the deputy seat, looked at Yang Wenhao with a gleam in her eyes.

"Master Zuo, I'll help you!"

One person from Taishan faction's camp jumped out and charged at Yang Wenhao with a sword.

"Why do you really think cats and dogs can kill me?"

Yang Wenhao sneered, and waved the long sword in his hand.

At that moment, the people from the Taishan faction were shocked and wanted to block the sword, but their long sword was cut off. Yang Wenhao's long sword drew a long sword mark on the man's chest.

"You..." the people from the Taishan faction directly broke their heart veins.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for beheading Yuyinzi sent by Mount Tai, and get a reward of [-] points."

"Junior brother!" Yu Jizi, who was sitting on the main seat of Taishan School, stood up and widened his eyes when he saw this scene, and then looked at Yang Wenhao with anger in his eyes.

"Killing innocents indiscriminately, the behavior of the devil sect, devil leader, I will kill you to avenge my junior brother!"

Yu Jizi, the new head of the Taishan School, pulled out his sword and killed Yang Wenhao in order to avenge his junior.

"Your junior brother? Even if your master comes."

It was still a sword, a sword was struck horizontally, and the new head of the Taishan School was cut off with a sword and fell to the ground dead.

"Who else thinks I deserve to die? You can come out and discuss swords with me." Yang Wenhao glanced at the audience, and everyone who was watched by Yang Wenhao shrank, for fear of being targeted by the demon Yang Wenhao.

"You...you are all righteous, this person is the devil of the rivers and lakes, please kill this devil." Zuo Lengchan gritted his teeth, his face was pale, obviously he had lost too much blood.

At this time, after glancing at Zuo Lengchan, Yue Buqun stood up, cupped his hands slightly towards Yang Wenhao, and made a strange voice: "Yang Shaoxia, you are a Wudang disciple, why do you want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, and kill people in my martial arts? If Yang Shaoxia doesn't give an explanation to my subordinates and everyone present today, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Yang Wenhao to take this step."

If Yue Buqun wanted to stand out at this time, he had to become the first bird.

"What, Wudang disciple!"

"No way, he is actually a Wudang disciple."

"People from Wudang haven't left for a long time. If it's true, then Wudang must give an explanation."

There was a lot of discussion around, and Master Fangzheng of the Songshan Shaolin Temple sitting there also frowned slightly.

Yang Wenhao smiled faintly, and looked at Yue Buqun: "Master Yue, when did I say that my master is Wudang?"

"You!" Yue Buqun just wanted to refute, but after thinking about it carefully, Yang Wenhao seemed to have never admitted that he was a Wudang disciple, and it was his wishful thinking all along.

"I have great admiration for the head of Yue, and dare to use the capital of men to achieve invincible hegemony." What Yang Wenhao meant by this is that the benevolent sees the benevolent and the wise sees wisdom.

Whether it is admiration or ridicule, everyone has a different idea.

Yue Buqun's face turned pale when he heard this, as others don't know what it means, doesn't he understand it?

In order to practice evil swordsmanship, he came from the palace, which is why he has such strength.

"You're courting death!" Yue Buqun's face became angry.

"Fearless." Yang Wenhao looked at Yue Buqun with a half-smile.

"Everyone, please help me kill this son." Yue Buqun said, "If you let him go, the world will be in chaos."

Yue Buqun wanted to win over the entire Wuyue Sword Sect to use for him.

But whether it works or not is different.

The chief disciple of the Hengshan School said: "Master Yue's words are wrong. This young man has no grievances or enmity with us Hengshan. If he offends, it will cause trouble for the upper body? Therefore, we Hengshan School will not participate in it."

Hearing this, Yue Buqun was taken aback for a moment, then he thought that Yang Wenhao and Yilin were old acquaintances, and because of the quarrel with them due to the merger, he suddenly understood something.

Yue Buqun looked at Mr. Mo Da of the Hengshan School who was sitting there.

I saw Mr. Mo Da sitting on the wooden chair with his eyes closed and waving his hands, as if he was talking about Erhu in his own mood.

Yue Buqun's face darkened.

As for the older generation of Taishan Sect, three came today, one died in the hall before, and now two more died, and the rest are Taishan disciples.

These disciples are simply useless.

Just when Yue Buqun's face was gloomy, the Songshan faction spoke up.

"Brother Yue, I am sent by Songshan to help you!"

Zuo Lengchan wasn't dead yet, he only had a broken hand, and he hated Yang Wenhao very much.

Now he doesn't care about the grievances with Yue Buqun, he wants to kill Yang Wenhao.

"Brother Zuo, please rest, stay here and fetch the head of this child."

"Okay." The pale Zuo Lengchan nodded, and then shouted to his disciples: "Call Lin Pingzhi to help Brother Yue."

"Yes."

Yang Wenhao already knew about Lin Pingzhi's work in the Songshan School.

Not only Yang Wenhao knows, but Yue Buqun also knows.

Zuo Lengchan now said that Lin Pingzhi's release was not too unexpected.

Now it is time to have more strength and more hope of victory.

Too many people crush the tiger to death.

(End of this chapter)