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Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Gentleman Is Martyr, Master Daoji is here.

On the top of Song Mountain, there was a solemnity.

Thousands of pairs of eyes are staring at the center of the field.

In the midst of the sound of the crane, Yue Buqun stood with Zuo Lengchan holding his sword, looking at each other.

The palms of the onlookers were slightly sweaty, as if it was them who were dueling. The air was quiet and terrifying, and an invisible murderous aura pervaded.

A fallen leaf swept up by the wind skipped Zuo Lengchan’s icy face.

“Mr. Yue, please enlighten!”

Zuo Lengchan shouted loudly, and suddenly struck, the sword was like a cold moon, dazzling.

Yue Buqun smiled slightly and stepped forward to take out his sword. Ding-Ding – sparks splash everywhere, swords collide.

In an instant, the two of them had already passed five or six moves. Everyone in the audience was slightly stunned.

What kind of sword move did Mr. Yue use? How has it never been seen? Strange, fierce, fierce.

Yue Buqun’s sword was faster than a sword, making people unable to figure it out at all.

The people present actually realized that they couldn’t break Yue Buqun’s sword move at all. After a few more moves, Zuo Lengchan was already a little embarrassed.

Not far away, Ling Hu Chong’s eyes widened, unable to believe that with Yue Buqun’s personality, he could actually make such a ruthless sword move. How did they know that Yue Buqun had already cultivated the Sunflower Treasure Book.

Brush brush brush – the fierce and fierce sword move made Zuo Lengchan defenseless, and after three more moves, he withdrew and retreated, and then did another method. At this moment, Yue Buqun showed a sneer, waved a sword, and stabbed at an extremely ghostly angle. That sword produced the most incredible changes at the most incredible angle.

When Zuo Lengchan realized that it was difficult to dodge, it was too late. With the sound of brushing, a sharp pain spread from both eyes, and the pain was heartbreaking.

Zuo Lengchan only felt that his vision was blood-red, and he couldn’t see anything. Yue Buqun slashed his eyes with a sword.

Zuo Lengchan screamed, covering his eyes and rolling on the ground repeatedly. The harsh cry made people subconsciously shiver.

“Left palm, give up!”

Yue Buqun withdrew his sword move and held the sword upside down.

Hiss–Everyone gasped. How can this gentleman’s sword be so ruthless?

But then he immediately thought that Hua Shan had been attacked three times before, and I was afraid that Yue Buqun already knew these things, and it was Zuo Lengchan who did it.

But even so, it still left Zuo Lengchan with a life… In the field, Yue Buqun stood with his hands in his hands, standing proudly.

His face was again covered with a symbolic, spring-like smile.

“Guys, is anyone coming to challenge you?”

No one answered, only the whistling of the wind in the field.

Everyone present thought that they were not Yue Buqun’s opponents, and Ling Hu Chong was still thinking about the master-apprentice relationship, and he would not make a move.

Someone called: “Mr. Yue is benevolent and overwhelmed, and these five Yue leaders are none other than you.” ”

“yes! If Mr. Yue can lead the Five Mountains Sword Sect, he will definitely benefit the martial arts. ”

“I support Mr. Yue!”

“Me too!”

Seeing that everyone supported him, Yue Buqun smiled softly.

He just wanted to speak, but suddenly heard a crazy voice not far away.

“Oh, the monk passed by here, and I didn’t want to watch a big drama for free!”

“The so-called ten years of one sword to treat a gentleman, a gentleman martyrdom sunflowers bloom! Pathetic, pathetic! ”

Yue Buqun snorted in his heart, and his face changed drastically.

Gentleman martyrdom sunflower bloom… Is this talking about yourself?

Under everyone’s gaze, Li Xiuyuan shook his fan and came to the center of the field with steps that the six relatives did not recognize. That’s when everyone noticed his presence.

Originally, the people in the Five Mountains Sword Sect were uneven.

And now the alliance has also invited many other martial arts people. Although Shaolin has now been sealed for a thousand years, there are also other Buddhist disciples.

Therefore, everyone did not care too much about Li Xiuyuan.

“Where did the crazy monk come from, talking crazy here?”

A disciple of the Tarzan sect said.

“The immortal Buddha…”

Li Xiuyuan smiled maniacally, and said slowly: “Poor monk Daoji, a passing monk.” ”

Daoji!?

The Five Mountains Sword Sect, everyone stood up when they heard this.

Who in the land of Kyushu today does not know the name of Ji? Who does not know that evil is everywhere punished and good is promoted? Yue Buqun was even more frightened, and his face changed more than a dozen times in an instant.

Daoji can know about the emperor’s affairs, let alone his own business?

A layer of cold sweat gradually spread all over Yue Buqun’s brain.

“Hey, you crazy monk, you said you are Daoji, you are Daoji Master?”

At this time, a disciple of the Songshan Sect stood up and said viciously.

“Du Dao Ji Master cultivation is unfathomable, how do you prove that you are Dao Ji Master?”

“Oh? Monk, why should I prove that I am me? And you prove that you are you to show me? ”

“I see you’re an impostor!”

The disciple of Nasongshan picked up the sword on the side, poured in the internal force, and threw it at Li Xiuyuan. However, Li Xiuyuan just stood there without looking at it.

When that sword was still a few feet away from Li Xiuyuan, it instantly turned into fragmented powder! Scattered by the wind!

“Ah! What a Daoji master! ”

“Master Daoji is here!”

Seeing this scene, everyone immediately understood that it was really Master Daoji who came.

That Songshan disciple was so frightened that he quickly knelt on the ground and couldn’t stop kowtowing: “Master Daoji spare your life.” ”

Li Xiuyuan glanced at him casually and said, “Attacking will cost people’s lives, so angry, you shouldn’t cultivate martial arts.” ”

With a light fan of the fan, the disciple of Nasongshan immediately felt that the meridians all over his body were retrograde, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

He changed from a sixth-rank martial artist to an ordinary person who could not perform martial arts in an instant. More than ten years of hard practice is so wasted.

Yue Buqun’s heart sank to the bottom, he stood in place, his face was pale, his mouth moved with difficulty, but he couldn’t say a word.

A fear that he had never felt before enveloped him.

Everyone at the scene fell silent, only Zuo Lengchan’s screams continued to echo.

After a while, the head of the Hengshan Sect, Mr. Mo Da, known as Xiaoxiang Night Rain, stepped forward and said respectfully: “I don’t know why Master Ji came. ”

Li Xiuyuan laughed: “Didn’t you say, monk, am I passing by?” But… Shipping”

“Hehe, monk, I have a special number to fight grievances, and if I encounter grievances, I think of coming out to take care of them.” Everyone’s faces changed again, not understanding what Li Xiuyuan wanted to do. ”

Li Xiuyuan slowly turned his head and looked at Yue Buqun standing behind him with a sword.

At the moment when he met Li Xiuyuan’s gaze, Yue Buqun only felt as if he had been stripped naked and stood in front of Li Xiuyuan. That uncomfortable feeling made Yue Buqun’s cold sweat flow even harder.

“Master Daoji…”

Yue Buqun wanted to speak, but he didn’t know what to say. Li Xiuyuan carried the wine gourd, poured a few sips of wine, and said to Yue Buqun: “Yue Buqun, you can’t do this five Yue masters!” ”