"This, this, this, what kind of sword technique is this!”
Feeling the terror of the Startling Sword, Fei Bin's face turned pale.
The Mount Song Sword Art that he had already performed halfway became full of loopholes in front of Jing Hong. It was simply child's play.
Boom!
The Azure Frost Sword and the tip of the Songyang Iron Sword collided at a certain point in the void. The Azure Frost Sword burst out with the Green Lotus Sword Qi that could destroy everything. It crushed the Songyang Iron Sword inch by inch and turned it into iron dregs that filled the sky.
The power of the Blue Frost Sword, which had crushed the Songyang Iron Sword, was instantly depleted by more than half. However, the remaining power was still there. It was unstoppable, and in the end, it stabbed into Fei Bin's shoulder blade.
Bang!
The Green Lotus Sword Qi blew Fei Bin's sleeves away, revealing his bare shoulders. The long sword pierced through his body.
"Ah!"
Fei Bin's shoulder blade was pierced, and he cried out in pain.
The iron sword in his hand fell to the ground weakly with a clang. It was a crushing defeat!
"Ding! Host has defeated Fei Bin, points 1000!”
A familiar notification suddenly rang in his ears.
"1,000 points? So many!"
Su Yu was delighted when he heard that. He had struck gold this time.
It seemed that the more experts he defeated, the more points he would get.
"What is it? Martial Uncle Fei was defeated. How was this possible?”
"Am I dreaming?"
The disciples of Mount Song Sect were in disbelief.
They simply could not accept the fact that their Martial Uncle Fei Bin, who had superb swordsmanship, had been defeated by Su Yu, who was so young.
"Young Sect Leader's sword technique is actually so powerful!”
"Oh my god!"
"Fei Bin's sword was shattered, his shoulder blade was pierced!”
" This sword is too terrifying!"
Yi Qing and the others were dumbfounded, and the admiration and shock in their eyes when they looked at Su Yu became even stronger.
"Young Master!"
Yi Lin stood behind Su Yu, staring at the young man's elegant back, her beautiful eyes flickering.
At this moment, Su Yu's cold voice rang out in the temple.
"Fei Bin, I'll spare your dog life. Go back and tell Zuo Lengchan not to have any designs on my Heng Mountain in the future!”
Su Yu pulled out his sword with a swoosh, bringing with it a stream of blood from his shoulder blade.
"Ah!"
Fei Bin grimaced in pain the moment he drew his sword.
For people in the martial world, getting injured was a common occurrence. Su Yu was a man with a sense of propriety. He and Fei Bin had only argued with words, and it had not reached the point where they were fighting to the death. He did not need to kill anyone. One had to know that if a life was lost, the nature would change. Su Yu was not stupid enough to give Zuo Lengchan a chance to destroy Mount Heng.
"Uncle-Master!"
The disciples of Mount Song Sect hurried to help Fei Bin up.
They never dreamed that Su Yu's swordsmanship was so powerful that Fei Bin would be defeated so miserably.
Fei Bin's shoulder blade was also known as the scapula bone. If his shoulder blade was pierced, it would take at least three to five years for his bones to heal. He would be no different from a cripple during the recuperation period.
"Su, I'm Alliance Master Zuo's junior brother. How dare you cripple my arm?”
Fei Bin said fiercely to Su Yu, his words full of threat.
Swoosh!
The Azure Frost Sword suddenly flashed, and an ear suddenly appeared on the ground beneath Fei Bin's feet.
"If you dare to talk nonsense again, you won't just lose an ear, but your dog life!”
Su Yu cut off Fei Bin's ear and warned him coldly.
This Fei Bin's martial arts were mediocre. Other than using a dog to bully others, he was simply useless. Now that his martial arts were crippled, he still dared to clamor. Su Yu was never soft-hearted towards his enemies. If he dared to bark again, Su Yu might really take his dog life.
"Ear, my ear!"
Fei Bin cried out and crawled over to pick up the ear. He put it on the wound a few times, but it still fell off.
At this moment, his hands and face were covered in blood. He was as miserable as he could be.
"Hey!"
Yi Lin shook her head and sighed. Poor Fei Bin's two sword wounds kept bleeding. She took out the Heavenly Fragrance Intermittence Ointment. After Fei Bin applied the ointment, the blood stopped immediately.
"Quick, take me away from here. I want to return to Mount Song, back to Mount Song!”
Fei Bin held the ear in his hand and kept shouting.
He had been defeated by Su Yu twice, so he did not dare to stay in Mount Heng. If Su Yu changed his mind, it would be too late for him to regret it. He did not want to die.
"Hurry up and bring Martial Uncle down the mountain.”
The disciples of the Mount Song Sect kept quiet out of fear for Su Yu, and they were eager to leave as soon as possible. Hearing Fei Bin's words, they quickly carried him down the mountain.
"If I knew this would happen, I wouldn't have done it in the first place."
Seeing the people of Mount Song descend the mountain in a hurry, Yi Lin sighed and thought,""There is no way to get good or bad luck. A mediocre person brings it on himself."
"Yilin."
Su Yu stood beside Yi Lin and said,""This Fei Bin is a grandmaster level expert, and his palm and sword techniques are both very powerful. Fortunately, my cultivation base broke through today, and I barely managed to defeat him. Otherwise, the ones who would be humiliated would be our Heng Mountain.”
"Young Master, I understand."
Yi Lin stared at Su Yu and said softly,""You once told me that in the martial world, the strong are respected, and justice is written by the victors.”
Winner takes all, it has nothing to do with right or wrong!
The rest of the female disciples stood at the side, listening to Su Yu and Yi Lin's conversation. They were all deep in thought. If it wasn't for the Young Sect Master's efforts to turn the tide, Heng Mountain would definitely have been humiliated. From this, it could be seen how important strength was.
Fei Bin's ruckus today gave everyone a wake-up call.
After experiencing this, the disciples of Mount Heng would definitely work even harder in their cultivation. The strength of the entire sect would also grow rapidly.
"Yiqing, bring some people to clean up this place. Don't let dog blood dirty my temple.”
"Yes, Young Sect Master!"
"Oh right, besides the Eternal Mountain Nine Yang Art, you must also cultivate the Seven Stars Sword Formation of our Eternal Mountain Sect. This sword formation is extremely powerful. As long as you cultivate it well enough, you can even fight a grandmaster.”
Su Yu had only recently recalled that the Eternal Mountain Sect had a set of exquisite sword formations.
This sword formation had been passed down for a hundred years and had been improved by generations of experts. It was already very powerful and almost flawless.
In the original novel, Linghu Chong used the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords to heavily injure Yue Buqun, but his heart softened and he spared his life. Unexpectedly, Yue Buqun suddenly launched a sneak attack. Fortunately, the disciples of Heng Mountain set up a sword formation and trapped Yue Buqun alive.
Yue Buqun had already killed Zuo Lengchan, and the Evil-Warding Sword Manual had reached the great success stage. His sword technique was extremely terrifying. The Seven Stars Sword Formation of Mount Heng could even trap him, so its power was self-evident.
"Young Sect Master, don't worry."
Yi Qing said respectfully," Mount Heng's Seven Stars Sword Formation is the sect guarding sword formation of the entire Mount Heng. It's a compulsory sword formation for every generation of disciples. When it comes to our generation, we don't dare to be careless in the slightest.”
"Yes, that's for the best."
Su Yu nodded his head, feeling slightly relieved.
In terms of internal energy, he had the Eternal Mountain Nine Yang Technique.
In terms of sword techniques, there was the Seven Star Sword Formation.
As long as Heng Shan was given enough time, even if Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun attacked, Heng Shan would have the strength to protect himself.
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