Although both Hengshan Sect and Hengshan Sect are not the same as Zuo Lengchan, the leak of this sword technique is too important, so they are sent to others.

The Hengshan Sect is Liu Zhengfeng, the junior brother of Mr. Mo Da, the head of the Hengshan Sect. Master Dingyi came from Hengshan. Although they are all elders in the sect, they do not attach much importance to it.

However, the Taishan Sect came to the Tianmen Taoist. This person is one of the most important masters of the decent sect. He has been in charge of the Taishan Sect for many years and has always been prestigious in the world.

The Songshan School is different from the other three schools. Not only did the 13th Taibao of Songshan come nine, but they even brought dozens of good players in the martial arts world, all wearing the Songshan School uniforms, but the aura on them can be seen at a glance that it is gloomy and spicy, and it is not the way of a famous and upright school.

Xu Ning brought a group of junior brothers down the mountain. After years of influence from Yue Buqun, he usually came forward to the Huashan Sect for any matters. Therefore, he was very etiquette and led the people from the four sects to Huashan one by one. His attitude towards the people from the four sects was obvious at a glance. Even though the Songshan Sect was mixed with many heroes from the martial arts world, he could only do it without knowing it.

Zuo Lengchan's face was cold, and no one else came out to think about anything. But the Songshan Sect was so tense that no one knew that this matter could not be good.

Xu Ning was not very good, Linghu Chong was not afraid, but Lin Pingzhi was taken away by the momentum of the masters of the four sects, and he was very nervous. When he guided a Jianghu Hero from the Songshan Sect to settle down, the Jianghu Hero suddenly sneered and said, "The Huashan Sect is really deserted. There is only a group of dolls with no hair. It's not that Yue Buqun is dead or afraid to come out. He huddled in the room and shivered, but he didn't dare to come out to meet people."

This person was very loud, and everyone could hear it clearly for a moment. Lin Pingzhi worshipped the Huashan Sect and always respected his master as a god. Most of them were because Xu Ning, the eldest brother, was too outstanding, which made him feel that the eldest brother was already so great. The master must be ten times more powerful and had a sense of belonging to the Huashan Sect. Hearing this, he immediately said angrily: "What are you talking about? If you dare to insult my master, I will be rude."

The rich man from the world was interested in causing trouble and said in a stern tone: "Even if I scold Yue Buqun as an old turtle, what else can you do, a little bastard? Can you even kill me?"

Lin Pingzhi's face immediately turned red. He drew his sword without thinking, just a sword was cut!

The rich man from the world smiled coldly and swirled the ground. The long sword on his waist shot out from his ribs in a magical way. He did not defend against Lin Pingzhi's sword, but instead took Lin Pingzhi's throat.

If we talk about the momentum of swordsmanship, this heroic man in the martial arts world turned around and came out of his sword. I don’t know how many times more exquisite than Lin Ping’s, which caused everyone to exclaim. Everyone said that this young disciple of the Huashan Sect would be unlucky.

This rich man from the world wanted to seek credit in front of Zuo Lengchan, so he was extremely ruthless in his sword. He didn't want to kill Lin Pingzhi, so he planned to cut a few sword marks on Lin Pingzhi's face and then cut off Lin Ping's ear. It would be fine if Lin Pingzhi hid in Huashan in the future. As long as he went down the mountain, everyone would know that when he saw his appearance, he would know that he had been cut through his skin with a sword and cut his ears, and he would never be able to raise his head for the rest of his life.

But just as everyone was screaming, Lin Ping's long sword was gently pressed, then he picked it back, and then came first, and pointed the sword at the throat of this Jianghu Haoke.

This hero from the world heard a sound. The sword in his hand fell to the ground and grabbed it in the air with both hands, but he caught nothing. With a plop, the body fell to the ground and died of anger.

Lin Pingzhi was slightly scared when he killed someone for the first time, and his hands were shaking slightly, and he was a little nervous for a moment.

No one of the guests of the four sects expected that they would have to worry about the little disciple of the Huashan sect just now, and in a blink of an eye, this little disciple killed the opponent. Not only did they defeat the enemy, but they also killed the enemy whose martial arts skills seemed to be more than ten times higher than him.

No one can see why Lin Pingzhi won. Everyone said that the rich man in the world had bad luck. Somehow, he was stabbed by someone with a casual sword.

The Songshan Sect was furious together. Lu Bai, the Crane Hand and Fei Bin, the Da Songyang Hand, attacked first. Both shouted loudly, jumped up, and their four palms turned into palm shadows all over the sky. They took a photo at Lin Pingzhi, obviously intending to kill the little disciple of the Huashan Sect first.

Lin Pingzhi had just killed someone and was very panicked. He didn't react for a moment. He was about to be killed by two senior masters. A sword light suddenly rose and turned in the air, like a dragon, respectively, on the crane hand Lu Bai, and on the left and right palms of Fei Bin, the two of them were all in their hands. The sword was lit in the palm of their hands. The Laogong acupoint was broken, and their true energy could not stop swelling. They all howled and fell from the air.

Just looking at the two of them who landed on the ground, they could not even use their light skills to stand firmly. They fell so embarrassedly. The four sects who came to Huashan this time were all martial arts masters. They could see that their martial arts were already destroyed under this sword.

Linghu Chong walked up a few steps and shouted coldly: "Did you all have brought these many people here to insult my mentor? Since that's the case, I, Linghu Chong, want to ask, are you still considered a good sect in a famous family?"

In order to protect Lin Pingzhi, Linghu Chong did not act sympathetically. Although he did not kill the crane hand Lu Bai and the big Songyang hand Fei Bin, he also broke the martial arts of the two with one sword. He did not expect that Dugu Jiujian was so powerful that even the famous masters of the Songshan Sect could not stop him from giving him a light sword. But at this time, he could not tolerate much thinking that Linghu Chong, as the second disciple of the Huashan Sect, must protect his master and his junior brother.

Ling Ping looked at Linghu Chong with gratitude in his eyes. He had always been in good terms with Xu Ning, but he was a little inferior to Linghu Chong. He didn't have any rift, and he couldn't get along with everyone's personality. But at the critical moment, Linghu Chong came out to protect him, which made Lin Pingzhi feel that this second senior brother was very reliable.

Zuo Lengchan watched coldly, his heart was shocked and hesitated.

The main leaders of the Huashan Sect, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze, have not appeared yet, and they are even well-known in the world. Xu Ning, the eldest disciple who said that his martial arts skills are no longer under Yue Buqun and his wife, has not yet taken action. The two disciples took action at will, and one of the good players he tried every means to win over, and also lost the two junior brothers. Even if Zuo Lengchan wanted to trample on Mount Hua, he could not help but re-estimate the strength of the Huashan Sect.
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