C59 The Green Mountain Had Changed Hands

Duan Tianya continued, "The Qingshan Sect has completely defeated the Meishan Sect. Moo Xiaosheng had always been troubled by the problem of Mount Meishan's branch and Mount Meishan's orthodoxy. If they were to join forces, the first problem would be to restore Meishan's reputation. "

Cao Yi, who was standing at the side, was puzzled. He asked, "Then why didn't Moo Xiaosheng appear during the last competition? Did he look for Qiu Baili instead?"

Duan Tianya explained, "Qiu Baili is Mei Shan's son-in-law, so it is naturally necessary for him to participate in the competition. But if Moo Xiaosheng went, wouldn't it prove that he is a branch of Mei Shan? Because in the Pugilistic World, it was publicly acknowledged that it was the Mei Shan Sword Sect. And Moo Xiaosheng is only the Master of Myriad Sword Manor. "

Everyone understood why Tian Fenng and the others were in such a hurry to stop the Zhuang Assembly. They also had a feeling that there might be an even greater conspiracy.

Duan Tianya seemed to be bored. He carried his sword and walked away. No one could stop him. He said that this place was too boring and wanted to drink some wine.

Tian Fenng and Moo Xiaosheng stood on the arena. The knife in Tian Fenng's hand was no longer the wood-chopping knife. It was a treasured knife that was specially forged for him. The blade could be broken by a blow.

The sword in Moo Xiaosheng's hand was also a good sword. It was said that it was the most treasured sword of the Mei Mountain Sect. It was later brought down the mountain.

Just as he was about to make a move, he was stopped by Yang Zhixing. Yang Zhixing said, "Everyone says that this Green Mountain Saber Technique is elusive and unpredictable. Brother, I have a presumptuous request. I hope to learn a thing or two from this Green Mountain Saber Technique. "

Moo Xiaosheng took a look and said, "Be careful. This Qingshan Sect can be considered to have some strength. "

Tian Fenng's side was the same. Seeing an outsider getting involved, Wei Huan pulled Tian Fenng back and said, "Let me experience the sword technique of one of the four great sword villages, Yang Manor. "

Yang Zhixing didn't stand on ceremony. He said the word 'please' and the two of them started fighting.

Such a battle naturally couldn't be compared to the show-off from the previous matches. As the master of Qingshan Sect, Wei Huan's blade technique was needless to say. He could be said to be the best of the best.

Yang Zhixing was the Master of the Dragon Whistling Manor. His sword technique was also profound and profound. The black iron sword, the Chaotic Storm, caused everyone to clap their hands and praise it. Even Tian Fenng furrowed his brows when he saw it.

The two of them had exchanged more than a hundred moves. When their swords and sabers collided, they both retreated. The two of them looked at each other, but neither of them moved an inch.

After a long time, a breeze swept past. A string of sweat was left on Wei Huan's forehead as it slid down his face. At this moment, Yang Zhixing was waving his sword over. Wei Huan moved forward to meet him. The blade and sword clashed, and blood spilled onto the arena.

Wei Huan looked at his broken ribs and fell to the ground. Tian Fenng and Wei Yang, Wei Hu, quickly stepped forward.

Wei Huan looked at the sky and murmured, What?" What a fast sword. . . " Then he suddenly said to Wei Yang, "Second brother, I can't do it anymore. The position of sect master should have been passed on to you, but. . . But the ideal candidate in my heart is. . . Tian Fenng. . . "

Wei Yang and Wei Hu cried, "Listen to big brother. Big brother, you will be fine. "

Wei Huan shook his head with a bitter smile and said to Tian Fenng, "I will leave the Qingshan Sect to you in the future. Don't. . . Let down my. . . Expectations for you. " After saying that, he stopped and let go of his anger.

After his death, not only did the people below the ring not look sad, but they also looked surprised. Some even shouted, "This Qingshan died in the first round, Sect Leader. Quickly pack up and return to Qingshan. Don't tell me that we have to wait until all of them are killed?" After saying that, the crowd below the stage heard a burst of laughter.

When Tian Fenng heard this, he found it hard to tolerate. He raised his saber and wanted to ask for clarification. However, he was stopped by Wei Yang. Wei Yang said, "Don't let these shameless people confuse you. If you are not as good as them, life and death are determined. These were all things that people of the Jianghu should have experienced. If you are not afraid of death, you want to regain some face for the Green Mountain Sect. Let's continue the competition, if you want to recover your energy, then. . . In the future, when we take revenge, we will immediately return to the Green Mountain. What do you plan to do? "

Tian Fenng held back his tears and said, "Do you want to leave now? How can you treat your fellow disciples of the Green Mountain Sect? How can we face our master? I want to compete with this Moo Xiaosheng now. "

After saying that, he stood up and said to Moo Xiaosheng," You and I will compete again. "

Moo Xiaosheng sneered and said, "Your sect master has passed away. It's not too late to come back after dealing with some matters. "

Tian Fenng eased his breath and said, "From now on, I am the sect master of Qingshan. "

Moo Xiaosheng asked, "Are you not afraid of death?"

Tian Fenng said, "I am not afraid of death. Are you afraid of killing people?"

After Moo Xiaosheng heard that, he sighed and said, "Fine, the auspicious time for the golden plaque to be hung has passed. Furthermore, we have already killed one person. Killing another one is fine. Then please show your strength!"

The people below the arena immediately became noisy. The high spirits of everyone did not disappear because of Wei Huan's death. On the contrary, compared to before, there were even more people cheering.

Tian Fenng's blade was indeed a good blade, and Moo Xiaosheng's sword was also a good sword. The battle between the two was similar to the battle between Green Mountain and Meishan on the Spring and Autumn Mountain.

In terms of sword skills, it was not an exaggeration for Moo Xiaosheng to say that he was the authentic Meishan. The sword skills were agile and varied, elegant and free. It was the style of a master.

Most of the people present did not witness Tian Fenng's blade skills, but they were amazed by what they had seen. Among the younger generation, Tian Fenng was the only one who could use his blade skills to such an extent.

Moo Xiaosheng's sword pierced through the Spring and Autumn, five sword strikes with plum blossom, seven sword strikes with strong wind, and nine sword strikes turned into dust. It could be said that his sword technique was profound and unfathomable. It was worthy of being called the Master of the Myriad Sword Villa, one of the four villages in the Jianghu.

Tian Fenng's saber technique was swift and fierce. He slashed down the Hua Mountain with one saber strike, cut down Huai Ling with five saber strikes, slashed the Heaven Realm with seven saber strikes, and cut down the mortal world with nine saber strikes. His strength was truly greater than the rumors. He was truly the rising star of the Jianghu.

Just as everyone was amazed by their blade techniques and sword techniques, a person suddenly flew down from the distance. This person was dressed in black, and his face was covered. One could clearly see that he was wearing a silver mask on his face.

Among the onlookers, there were people who had been to the Dragon Slaying Competition. They immediately recognized this person and cried out in surprise: "Isn't this the masked man who defeated the Dragon-scale Sword and Phoenix-tail Sword? He's wearing a mask on his face. "

The crowd was in chaos. They were all fighting to discuss this man's identity. Word of mouth spread that this man's sword skills were peerless.

The masked man said with a smile: "Why didn't you invite me to the Zhuang Assembly?" His voice was a little hoarse.

Moo Xiaosheng held the sword in his hand. Although he didn't recognize the masked man, he had heard of him before. Naturally, he didn't dare to act rashly, so he cupped his fists and said, "I hope you can forgive me for not finding out about the merger between my manor and Long Xiao Manor. "

The masked man nodded. After that, he said, "I can't blame you for this. I came a little late. May I know what the situation is? May I ask if this is an arena competition?"

Moo Xiaosheng said, "This is just a small conflict between my Myriad Sword Villa and Qingshan Sect. "

The masked man smiled and said, "So that's how it is. Are you interested in exchanging a few blows with me?"

Moo Xiaosheng thought for a moment and said, "I have long heard of your martial arts. It's just that I have come today for the merger of the two families. It is definitely not to make enemies this time. "