Just now, Su Yu had said that Feng Qingyang had killed a hundred times more people than him. As the Sect Master of Mount Hua, Yue Buqun felt very uncomfortable, so he walked out and scolded Su Yu.
After all, with Fang Sheng and Chong Ling present, Su Yu couldn't do anything to him, so he had nothing to fear.
"Yue Buqun."
Su Yu pinched the Green Frost Sword and stared at Yue Buqun with disgust.
In the entire martial world, the person Su Yu hated the most was this Yue Buqun. Although Zuo Lenchan was ambitious, he was still a formidable person who fought with real weapons.
However, Yue Buqun, this hypocrite, was obviously full of evil water, but he wanted to pretend to be a gentleman. His behavior was simply disgusting.
"Sect Master Yue, you came at the right time."
Master Fang Sheng smiled and said to Yue Buqun: "Everyone in the world admires Gentleman Sword's character. Su Yu wanted to kill the Song Mountain Sect's captive, so you should be the judge of this matter.”
The words of a gentleman were extremely trustworthy.
"You flatter me. Since Grandmaster is asking, then this Yue can only make a fool of myself.”
Yue Buqun walked to the center of the abandoned area and first bowed to Fang Sheng and Chong Ling. Then, he began to speak righteously:
"People in the martial arts world value chivalry the most. The people of Mount Song Sect are indeed despicable, but they have already been captured and are powerless. Killing captives is something that heroes despise!”
Fang Sheng and Chong Ling nodded.
"The Noble Sword is indeed the Noble Sword. Every word is reasonable!" Taoist Chong Ling said.”
Fang Sheng turned his head to look at Su Yu, his aura somewhat overbearing.""Su Yu, you should have heard what Mr. Yue said. What else do you have to say now?”
At that moment, everyone in the hall looked at Su Yu. Since things had developed to this point, anyone could see that the three major sects, Shaolin, Wudang, and Huashan, were obviously working together to make things difficult for Su Yu. At that moment, all the heroes wanted to know how Su Yu would answer when he was under such great pressure.
"So what if I heard it!"
Su Yu's eyes flickered. He pinched the Green Frost Sword and said coldly,"
"Yue Buqun, the people in the martial world gave you the nickname Gentleman Sword. Do you really think that you can represent the justice of the martial arts world? My patience is limited. If you know what's good for you, get lost!”
As soon as these cold words fell, the atmosphere instantly became tense.
Su Yu, watch your attitude!"
Yue Buqun closed his folding fan with a smack, his face full of justice as he glared at Su Yu and said,"
"The seniors of Shaolin and Wudang are standing here. Even if Abbess Dingyi were here, she would have to speak with more respect, let alone a mere Su Yu.”
Hearing Yue Buqun's unyielding words, Master Fang Sheng and Taoist Chong Ling nodded in satisfaction.
"Do you want to die? I'll fulfill your wish!"
Su Yu flew into a rage. The internal energy around his body surged, and the Azure Frost Sword slashed down.
Boom!
The extremely powerful Green Lotus Sword Qi, under the support of the Third War God's profoundness, mercilessly swept towards Yue Buqun. The air was violently drawn, and the scene was very tyrannical.
"Dad, be careful!"
Yue Lingshan cried out in shock from afar.
"Master!"
Linghu Chong shouted from afar.
No one present had expected Su Yu to be so powerful that he would actually attack Yue Buqun. Everyone was shocked and swore that they would never provoke Su Yu easily. At the same time, they broke out in cold sweat for Yue Buqun.
"What a sharp sword technique!"
Feeling that terrifying Green Lotus Sword Qi, Yue Buqun's face turned pale.
He knew that Su Yu's swordsmanship was very powerful, but he did not expect it to be so powerful. At this moment, Su Yu suddenly attacked, and he hurriedly circulated his cultivation. Purple Cloud's internal energy burst out, and he raised the sword of the Huashan Sect Master to block.
Clang!
The Azure Frost Sword slashed at the sword of the Huashan Sect Master, leaving a hole in it.
The sharp Green Lotus Sword Qi that followed was like thousands of sharp flying knives, rolling on Yue Buqun's body in the form of a violent wind, twisting his clothes into strips, ragged, and in a very sorry state.
Puff!
Yue Buqun spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated five steps before he stood firm.
"You dare to clamor in front of me with this little strength? You're asking for humiliation!”
Su Yu sent Yue Buqun flying with a sword strike. His expression was cold and arrogant. He thought to himself that the Huashan Sect's Purple Cloud Divine Art was indeed undeserved. It was far inferior to the Shaolin Temple's Yijin Jing.
Whoosh!
Su Yu took a step forward with his right foot and floated towards Yue Buqun. He raised the Green Frost Sword and gave Yue Buqun another lesson.
"Amitabha, stop!"
Su Yu, don't hurt anyone!"
Master Fang Sheng and Taoist Chong Ling suddenly turned into two phantoms and flashed in front of Yue Buqun.
Taoist Chong Ling performed the Taiji Fist, and Master Fang Sheng activated the World in the Sleeve. The two grandmasters attacked Su Yu at the same time.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Su Yu, who had originally intended to teach Yue Buqun a lesson, changed his stance in a moment of desperation and fought with Master Fang Sheng and Taoist Chong Ling. After a moment of fighting, Su Yu floated back to his original position.
"These two old fellows are very strong!"
Su Yu glared at Fang Sheng and Chong Ling angrily.
At this moment, the blood and Qi in his body were churning, making him feel very uncomfortable. The War God Catalog automatically circulated, and his blood and Qi returned to normal.
"Master Fang Sheng, Su Yu is a perverse and cruel man. Why don't we join forces to capture him and imprison him in the Shaolin Temple?”
"Amitabha, this old monk has the same intention.”
After a brief exchange between Taoist Chong Ling and Master Fang Sheng, they looked at Su Yu coldly. The two of them walked toward Su Yu at the same time. The surrounding was suddenly filled with the terrifying aura of a storm that was about to come.
"Not good, they want to imprison Young Master!”
Yi Lin turned pale with fright and blocked Su Yu with her sword.
"Protect Young Sect Master!"
Yi Qing led a large group of Heng Mountain disciples and directly surrounded this place.
The seven hundred female disciples of Mount Heng all held long swords in their hands as they glared angrily at Fang Sheng and Daoist Chong Ling, who were surrounded. A great battle was about to break out.
"Master Fang Sheng, Taoist Chong Ling, you are respected martial arts seniors, but if you want to touch Young Master Su, please forgive us for not allowing you!”
Mister Mo floated into the battlefield and stood beside Su Yu.
Immediately after, more than a hundred disciples of the Heng Mountain Sect stood behind Mister Mo and came to support Su Yu.
"I, Liu Zhengfeng, won't agree either!"
Liu Zhengfeng also stood on Su Yu's side.
If Su Yu hadn't helped Liu Zhengfeng to come up with a plan, his family would have already been destroyed. For the sake of Su Yu's personal safety, he would not hesitate even if he had to go against Shaolin and Wudang.
"All of you have been bewitched by Su Yu! Get out of my way!"
Master Fang Sheng stood in front of Liu and Mo. He frowned and shouted coldly.
Taoist Chong Ling stood beside Master Fang Sheng. The two of them were fifth-tier Zongshi realm super experts. Their inner strength surged from their bodies, and their clothes blew without wind. Their auras were like the sun in the sky. If Liu Zhengfeng and the others did not move aside, they did not mind taking them down together.
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