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Chapter 13 The Calamity of Songshan (1)

Chapter Thirteen: The Catastrophe of Songshan (I)

Duocheng Shijia, you are so funny. What phone is it? You actually sent out seven or eight comments and you will have an answer to your question. In fact, I am also blamed for having too many things and not diligent in this week. Each chapter has too few words and I didn’t explain it clearly.

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Mo Da raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect Zuo Lengchan to hit Lin Pingzhi's finger, but he seemed to be fine. He didn't even dare to fight again without saying that he was alive. However, at this time, he could not weaken his momentum and immediately said, "Well, then I'll learn about Junior Brother Zuo's Great Songyang Divine Palm."

Zuo Lengchan didn't dare to wait any longer. With a cold snorted, he suddenly took action. He saw his right hand circle, his left palm from bottom to front, and slapped Mo Da with a "huh" sound. Zuo Lengchan secretly hated Mo Da and Lin Ping's disciples to attack Han Bing's true energy with all his strength. The palm wind whistled. When Zuo Lengchan's right hand was one palm, he pushed out with one palm. The two palm forces in front and back were superimposed together, causing a bone-scraping cold wind, and even condensed pieces of ice, hitting Mo Da's head and face.

A solemn flashed in Mo Da's eyes, as if all hunters knew what kind of wolf was the most ferocious, and the injured wolf was the most ferocious and powerful. At this time, Zuo Lengchan was like a wounded lone wolf, with fierce eyes staring at Mo Da quietly.

However, Mo Da is also an old man. Although he was shocked, he was not afraid at all, and would not affect his body and martial arts. He had already thought of these situations when he agreed to Lin Pingzhi's sneak attack on Zuo Lengchan. Although Zuo Lengchan was as powerful as the rainbow, it seemed that Lin Pingzhi's full-strength attack did not make any contribution at all, Mo Da still responded calmly.

I saw Mo Da's toes lightning and his body flashed backwards. At the same time, the outer circle of the long sword smashed the ice condensed from Zuo Lengchan one by one, preparing to wait until Zuo Lengchan's old power was exhausted and the new power was not far away.

But even if Zuo Lengchan takes action in anger, how could he leave such a flaw? Seeing Mo Da retreating, Zuo Lengchan did not hesitate. He immediately drew a circle in front of his palms, condensed his whole body's strength, pushed the previous energy, and chased Mo Da again, and it was faster and stronger, making Mo Da difficult to resist.

This hand has the repeated superposition of "Kanglong Repents" of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing. Otherwise, it would be a different path to the end of martial arts, because the principles contained in major martial arts are the same as the final exertion of the human body and the method of exercising strength. Even though Zuo Lengchan has never seen the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing in his life, he does not know the deeds of Qiao Feng and Guo Jing, but his hand is deeply the essence of the palm technique.

Mo Da knew it was powerful, and his body shook and had to dodge again. Mo Da also urged his body to the extreme. Before Zuo Lengchan's palm power and body, Mo Da had already flashed to Zuo Lengchan's side, and at the same time, he pointed his sword at Zuo Lengchan's left rib.

Zuo Lengchan sneered slightly, his left palm condensed, and then his body slightly tilted to Mo Da. At the same time, his left palm was wrapped in energy and slapped Mo Da's thin sword.

Due to the sword technique of Hengshan Sect, the thin sword of Hengshan Sect should take into account more flexibility and had no choice but to give up the requirement for the rigidity of the long sword. Therefore, the thin sword of Hengshan Sect can shake and is not good at fighting hard. At this time, Mo Da was in Zuo Lengchan's palm wind. Even if Mo Da's sword technique is exquisite and his internal strength is profound, his arms are straight and not trembling at all. However, the thin sword in his hand began to twist left and right under the huge force of both ends, until Mo Da's thin sword attacked one foot before Zuo Lengchan's left palm, the thin sword broke from it, and the broken first half of the sword blade was broken into five or six pieces in an instant.

Mo Dae-dae predicted that the sleeves would swing the broken blade towards Zuo Lengchan, and the remaining half of the thin sword and the hilt in his hand also hit Zuo Lengchan, and then his body flashed again and retreated to the side and backward.

Zuo Lengchan snorted coldly, and when he moved his footsteps, he wanted to hang up, but his face changed slightly, and Lin Pingzhi's sword intent changed slightly. However, Zuo Lengchan did not pause at all. He pushed his right palm and swept the air wave, pushing the huge short sword apart. Then his right hand slowly drew a circle in front of him, and began to stir the air wave in front of him. At the same time, his left hand also inserted it in time. As his right hand stirred the air wave, it seemed to be the way of Wudang Tai Chi. But Zuo Lengchan paused, his palms condensed and his air waves slapped towards the ground.

With great body movements and internal strength, he still couldn't get rid of the influence of Zuo Lengchan's move. As his steps were sliding, he felt like he was staggering. This was such a master like Mo Da. If he had changed to an ordinary second-rate master, he would have been very confused by Zuo Lengchan's move.

Fang Sheng's eyes were bright. Seeing Zuo Lengchan's move, he couldn't help but nod and said, "The Zuo Zheng Sect is worthy of being known as the "Da Songyang Divine Palm". This move is deeply rooted in the "Songyang Songbei Hand" and the "Shattering" of the "Songyang Songbei Hand."

Qingxu also nodded. He knew that the "Songyang Song Monument Hand" was a predecessor of the Songshan School. He realized an antique of the Songshan School. He was created by a stele of the Songshan School during the Tang Dynasty. The stele of the Songyang Temple was more than three meters high and had extremely high calligraphy achievements. It records the story of Sun Taichong, a Taoist priest of Songyang Temple, who refined the nine-turn alchemy for Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty Li Longji during the Tianbao period. It was written by Li Linfu and was engraved by Pei Jiong. His seal character was well-shaped and moderately hard and soft. It was a representative work of official script in the Tang Dynasty. Later, the "Songyang Song Monument Hand" was summarized by Zuo Lengchan, removing the droops and retaining the essence, leaving only five ways and thirteen moves left. However, the essence of the moves was included, and it became a top-notch skill of the Songshan School.

Mo Da was three feet away from Zuo Lengchan, and his face was gloomy. Unexpectedly, Zuo Lengchan was like a crazy tiger just now. He did not hesitate to make internal force moves. With his fists, he was destroyed by his long sword without checking. In fact, he had already lost one move, but Lin Pingzhi was attacking first. If he was defeated like this, he would have no shame to be in the world. Mo Da said in a singular voice: "Okay! OK! OK! Junior Brother Zuo has internal force and good kung fu, so he will also take my sword!" As he said that, he slapped his right hand on his waist and actually grabbed a thin and thin short sword, which was the thin sword hidden in Mo Da huqin.

Lin Pingzhi was also surprised. Unexpectedly, Moda's thin sword could be hidden in the piano, but it could also be circled in a circle and used as a belt. Moreover, Moda's thin sword was very strange, like a cylindrical iron bar. Not to mention that both sides did not open their edges, both sides were even arcs, and could only be used to smash or draw people. Only when they reached the tip of the sword were there, the sharp blade gradually appeared.

Mo Da shook his right hand, and the long sword turned into a circle, gradually drawing three or four apertures in front of him. The aperture was unstable and looked beautiful and dangerous. Before Zuo Lengchan could speak, Mo Da's toes rush towards Zuo Lengchan, his body was almost at its peak, and it even brought about afterimages.

Tu Biweng looked aside and couldn't help but send a voice to Dan Qingsheng beside him, "Old Si, the sword technique of the head of Hengshan is somewhat similar to your sword technique."

Dan Qingsheng's eyes followed Mo Da, and he nodded after hearing this. His sword technique was also good at drawing out the aperture, but his sword technique was extremely powerful, not to mention three or four, even seven or eight, seven or eight, seven or eight. However, Linghu Chong's sword technique was too high, and Linghu Chong broke through the sword technique that day. Now it seems that the head of Hengshan, Mo Da, is probably not as good as him in swordsmanship.

Zuo Lengchan was not afraid because he had already used this move. Zuo Lengchan continued to release internal force outside, and the ice true energy spread all around his body. Blocks of broken ice also appeared around Zuo Lengchan's body. Obviously, the temperature was lower, and the range of influence of the ice true energy seemed to be larger.

Mo Da's body was like lightning, constantly rotating around Zuo Lengchan and stabbing. Zuo Lengchan responded to all changes with constant change. With a slight change, his body blocked all the attacks. Outsiders only saw four or five Mo Da besieging Zuo Lengchan from four or five directions, while Zuo Lengchan seemed to have three heads and six arms, and his feet did not move, but blocked all Mo Da back. But when one Mo Da went back, two or three Mo Da attacked him, it was Zuo Lengchan, and he was tired of dealing with it for a while.

After seven or eight moves, Mo Da's eyes sternly shouted, "Ten Thousand Swords Reincarnate!" All Mo Da's body was shocked and then continued to draw the sword. However, every time he was blocked by Zuo Lengchan, Mo Da's body retreated directly in front of Zuo Lengchan, and took the posture of "Nanyue Point Star". Just like in "The Martial Arts Principal Su Qi's final move, he used "Kanglong You Hui" to combine the previous seventeen moves into one move, breaking the big devil with one blow.

Mo Da's moves were extremely fast. When each sword attacked and was blocked by Zuo Lengchan, he would act like a "Nanyue Point Star", then he would draw the sword again and be blocked back. Just like a spring, he could borrow a trace of Zuo Lengchan's internal force every time he came back, so when combined, Mo Da tightened the spring and then leaped through the long accumulation stage of "Nanyue Point Star". This is a killer move that Mo Da learned from "Sword Book", which uses quantitative change to promote qualitative change. Even if Mo Da did not enter the innate, even if Mo Da had no sword intent and no sword energy, but repeatedly leveraged the force to accumulate momentum, until the last sword, it would be earth-shaking and unstoppable.

Zuo Lengchan discovered something strange at the fourth and fifth moment when Mo Da leveraged his power, because Mo Da's power was getting bigger and bigger, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and there was a hint of coldness in the thin sword. Zuo Lengchan's heart was shaking, and his heart beat out a huge rhythm, but Mo Da's move was too fast. When Zuo Lengchan realized something was wrong, he was already trapped in the mud.

Tu Biweng and Dan Qingsheng on the field were stunned. Mo Da's sword was too brilliant. Even with their martial arts, they realized the true meaning on the sixth and seventh swords. This wonderful method of leveraging power and accumulating momentum can even be compared with the Tai Chi sword of the Wudang Sect. They are all extremely skillful sword techniques.

Tubi Weng murmured, "Hiss, this sword technique of Master Mo is very clever. I'm afraid you, the fourth brother..." Later, Tubi Weng did not continue to talk. Dan Qingsheng's heart was also heavy, and he was also shocked by the great mastery swordsmanship.

By the time Mo Da completed his last accumulation of energy, Zuo Lengchan's moves were even a little distracted, and the true qi in his body was scattered, and the energy outside his body was also unable to gather. Seeing Mo Da's whole body was tense, like a bow and arrow, waiting for an arrow to be killed with one blow. Zuo Lengchan had only his hands to gather his chest in order to condense the wall of energy, but as the saying goes, "Blessings are unparalleled, but misfortunes do not go alone." Just at this moment, two "bang" sounds came from Zuo Lengchan's back, and then "all" sounds came from the front chest, left arm, and legs. After that, Zuo Lengchan's ice true qi was wild, and in an instant, a milky white column of qi condensed within two feet of his side, covering his whole body.

When the disciples of Songshan Sect saw this, they all shouted loudly. They all knew that the leader had excellent martial arts skills, but the leader had only fought with Yue Buqun for several years and even fought a draw. In recent years, there was no other record of his ability to make a move. However, at this time, Zuo Lengchan's internal strength reached its peak, and such an odd phenomenon occurred. His profound skills were not shocking.

Even Sima De, Zhao Sihai, Sun Dazhong and others also showed joy. Only Ding Mian, Tang Ying-E, one of them has the highest skill and the other is the most agile, and only the two of them have a serious face. Because the masters fight, they pay attention to the control of internal strength and meticulous control. Such internal strength transforms into shape and produces strange phenomena. Instead, they indicate that they cannot control internal strength. Zuo Lengchan's moves have always been simple and unpretentious, and they are not skillful. How could he use such a flashy and unrealistic trick as a condensation column?

Mo Da narrowed his eyes and stared at Zuo Lengchan's faint figure. He was now ready to go to the extreme, but he had to fire it, otherwise the sword would retaliate on him. So Mo Da's eyes cold, and his toes slashed in front of Zuo Lengchan's body, and then he pierced into Zuo Lengchan's Qi column condensed. Then the Qi column rolled and stirred, and Mo Da rushed out of the Qi column in an instant, running for seven or eight steps before he could barely stop, but the clothes on his right arm were broken shoulder-to-shoulder, as if it was torn off by Zuo Lengchan, revealing his huge shriveled arm.

When the disciples of Songshan Sect saw this, they shouted loudly again, "Haha, how about it? Even if you are a sneak attack and plotting against each other, you are not your opponent!"

"The Songshan School is mighty!"

"The left leader is mighty!"

"The left leader is mighty!"

It was not until the pillar of the condensed air that Zuo Lengchan slowly dissipated that the noise of the Songshan School gradually became low. The frost dissipated, revealing Zuo Lengchan's domineering figure. Zuo Lengchan's back was extremely tall, holding a piece of Mo Da's sleeve in his right hand, but his left hand unconsciously grabbed the gradually dissipated cold air. When the last trace of cold air slipped away from Zuo Lengchan's hand, Zuo Lengchan's eyes stared at Mo Da like lightning, with a full of unyielding eyes.

At this time, the heroes in the field discovered that the short whiskers of Zuo Lengchan's lower jaw, which was as short as a steel needle, were missing half of the face. On the thin sword in Mo Da's hand, a whisker was floating in the wind. Obviously, Mo Da just scratched Zuo Lengchan's jaw with a sword, and there was mercy under the sword, otherwise Zuo Lengchan would be a corpse at this time.

Zuo Lengchan's eyes were cold and revealed a deep hatred. He swept over Lin Pingzhi first, then looked at Mo Da, and said again: "Good Kung Fu! Senior Brother Mo is you who are powerful."

Li Jianyi sneered: "Since Senior Brother Zuo admits his defeat, please abide by the previous agreement."

Zhong Zhen also sneered: "Go, your Hengshan Sect is attacking first, and you are so embarrassed to say something. My senior brother first hit Lin Pingzhi's finger and is already injured. How can it be considered fair? Why don't my senior brother come back to the mountain to recuperate and get hurt? Let's compete again, but I'm afraid your Hengshan Sect will not have the courage to do so by then."

Li Jianyi was still waiting for another talk, but Lin Pingzhi stepped out and said, "Don't be anxious, wait for Pingzhi to ask." Then Lin Pingzhi faced Zuo Lengchan and stared for a while. Lin Pingzhi spoke, "Master Zuo, do you still dare to compete at that time?"

Zhong Zhen said in anger: "Why don't you dare? My Senior Brother Zuo's martial arts are so good. If you don't attack the secret arrows, who will I be afraid of?"

Lin Pingzhi looked at Zhong Zhen sarcastically, and a disdainful sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth, and then said, "Since Master Zuo refused to speak, the master nephew offended him. The master nephew asked himself that the "Star-Dou" sword just now was not worth it. Now I dare to ask Master, can Master still stimulate the true qi of the ice? If Master can still stimulate the true qi, Pingzhi will admit defeat on my master. Hengshan Sect will obey the orders of Songshan Sect and be a cow and horse, and there will be no other words." Mo Da nodded slowly, obviously agreeing with Lin Pingzhi's words. He ignored Li Jianyi and Liu Zhengfeng's dissuasion, as if he wanted to give it a try.

Lin Pingzhi's question was extremely strange, and all the heroes present were puzzled, because even though Zuo Lengchan fought with Mo Dawei for a long time and consumed huge internal strength, what's the difficulty of using internal strength? It was like a sponge filled with water that had squeezed out most of the water before. It seemed that the sponge had no water and was dry, but as long as you work hard, you could still squeeze out another drop of water. The internal strength was the same. As long as you squeeze it carefully, it would certainly stimulate the true qi of the ice again. Even if you suffer some internal injuries, with Lin Pingzhi's words and Mo Da's approval, the Songshan School took a big advantage no matter how you look at it. But Zuo Lengchan was still silent and did not use internal strength, as if it was really called by Lin Pingzhi.

"Senior Brother?" Zhong Zhen also reacted at this time, a little confused, and asked Zuo Lengchan with some caution.

"Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?" Ding Mian and Zuo Lengchan's brothers who had been with decades were anxious when they saw Zuo Lengchan being forced by Lin Pingzhi, they were anxious and called out the title of that year.

Zuo Lengchan still said nothing and looked at Lin Pingzhi quietly. Lin Pingzhi's eyes were clear, holding the long sword in one hand and carrying the other behind him, "Feng" stood in the field with a chic look. Zuo Lengchan's back was a little declining, and his eyes gradually became complicated.

There are no fools in the audience. At this point, of course, it is strange. Gradually, under the guidance of those who are interested, the heroes buzzed and talked:

"Zuo Lengchan, I'm useless!"

"The real qi of the ice is completely useless!"

"Master Mo is good at swordsmanship."

"Bah, is it Lin Pingzhi's finger too domineering, okay?"

"What about 'pointing stars'? It's true that even the stars are going to be broken. It's so domineering."

"How can there be such strange kung fu in the world if you lose some martial arts skills?"

"That's because you are ignorant. It is said that you have practiced martial arts to the extreme and use your innate sword intent to hurt the enemy, so you can use the waste of martial arts and root bones."

"How talented Lin Pingzhi is, why is he so skilled?"

"You are just talking about "Lin Mie Family" for nothing. If you don't have such a high level of skill, he dares to destroy butchers in Jiangnan and Jiangbei? He also destroyed Pei Ju in Hengyang City two days ago."

"That was killed by his junior brother."

"Go, without him, his junior brother dares to be so arrogant? And Pei Ju was so cruel because he offended Lin Pingzhi?"

"But then again, Zuo Lengchan is afraid that he will not be able to cultivate the true qi of Han Bing in the future?"

"It's hard to say, after all, Zuo Lengchan is also a great master. Even if he can practice it, it will never be able to practice it in three to five years. This is for sure."

Zuo Lengchan was still silent, only a chuckling flashed across Lin Pingzhi's mouth.
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