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Wang Bukong first used the Vajra Finger to deflect Linghu Chong's sword, then he used the Eagle Claw Hand. Before the Eagle Claw Hand could be used, he used the Prajna Palm. This change of move was as smooth as flowing water, done in one go. It looked extremely complicated, but in fact, it did not even take a breath's time. The speed was so fast that it was unbelievable.
Under this extremely fast change of moves, although Linghu Chong's Nine Beyond the Swords was sharp, it did not do anything.
In an instant, there was a muffled bang and Linghu Chong was sent flying.
Fortunately, Wang Bukong did not intend to hurt him. Although he was sent flying, he was not injured.
Wang Bukong didn't even use Golden Bell Shield and Linghu Chong was defeated so easily. Was Nine Beyond the Swords really that useless?
Of course not.
In this world, there were no useless martial arts, only useless people.
Any martial art, as long as it was practiced to the acme of perfection, could turn something rotten into something magical.
Just like Qiao Feng in the world of " Demigods and Semi-Devils ", he was able to defeat Shaolin's ultimate skill with just an ordinary Taizu Changquan. The reason why Ling Huchong lost so quickly was not because the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords was useless, but because he had not practiced it to perfection. If it was Feng Qingyang, Wang Bukong would not have won so easily.
If one had to give an example, Linghu Chong and Wang Bukong were like Murong Fu and Jiu Mozhi in the world of the Demigods.
Murong Fu possessed the Murong family's ultimate technique, Stellar Transposition. He was also known as the " Return the favor ". However, he could not divert Jiu Mozhi's attacks, and he was always beaten to a pulp. Why was this happening? Because Jiu Mozhi changed his moves too quickly, Murong Fu couldn't keep up with the pace even though he wanted to.
Similarly, Wang Bukong's change of moves was too fast. Although Linghu Chong had discovered the flaw, by the time he reacted, Wang Bukong had already entered the next move.
This was the reason why Linghu Chong was defeated so easily.
Ling Huchong slowly stood up and said with a pained expression,""Darn baldy, you're amazing. However, I have something to say first. I lost to you today, but it doesn't mean that the sword art that my Martial Uncle Fuuta taught me is not good. It's just that I didn't learn it well enough. If I meet you again, I will definitely defeat you.”
"Alright, I'll be there anytime." Wang Bukong said with a smile.”
Linghu Chong was a free and easy person, never competitive, but he was also very stubborn. Once he set his mind on something, he would do it to the end. Wang Bukong exposed Yue Buqun, although this move was not wrong in righteousness, but Yue Buqun was also a teacher and a father to Linghu Chong. Wang Bukong had ruined Yue Buqun's reputation, so he had to take revenge for Yue Buqun.
That was why he stubbornly challenged Wang Bukong.
After his defeat, Linghu Chong naturally had no face to face Wang Bukong. He turned around and left without saying a word.
Wang Bukong had originally planned to walk behind Linghu Chong, but he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and immediately changed his mind, secretly following. After all, Linghu Chong was the main character of this world. The plot of this world revolved around him. As long as he followed him secretly, he would not have to worry about triggering new choices.
Five days later…
Ten Mile Pavilion on the outskirts of Jiujiang.
A middle-aged man dressed in black was sitting in the pavilion, pouring himself a glass of wine and drinking it in a relaxed manner.
On the right side of the middle-aged man was a Guan Dao. The blade was cold and the handle was more than a foot deep into the ground. It was obvious that this middle-aged man was not ordinary.
Outside the pavilion, two groups of people stood facing each other. One group of people was the disciples of Mount Song Sect, led by Le Hou, the Great Yin Yang Hand. The other group of people were all dressed in black with a sun and a moon embroidered on the sides. They were the disciples of the Sun Moon Sect. The Sun Moon Sect's group was led by the Azure Dragon Hall's Hall Master, Jabu.
The two groups of people each had their own ulterior motives. They were on guard against each other and were eyeing the people in the pavilion.
Who was the person in the pavilion that made the Mount Song Sect and the Sun Moon Sect hesitate?
His name was Xiang Wentian, and people in the martial arts world called him the " Heavenly King."
Xiang Wentian was originally the Left Light Emissary of the Sun Moon Sect, and was also a loyal fan of the previous Sect Leader Ren Woxing. Ever since Ren Woxing went missing, he had been secretly investigating, hoping to save Ren Woxing. However, how could this move be hidden from Invincible East? Therefore, he was regarded as a thorn in Invincible East's side that must be eliminated.
As the saying went, good fortune never came in pairs, and misfortune never came alone.
While escaping from the Sun Moon Sect, Xiang Wentian ran into Le Hou from Mount Song Sect, which was why this scene had happened.
The current situation was a little delicate.
Xiang Wentian was drinking in the pavilion, but the two forces outside were in a dilemma.
Whether it was the Sun Moon God Sect's Jia Bu or the Mount Song Sect's Le Hou, they were not easy to deal with. They knew that if one of them rushed in to fight with Xiang Wentian, the other would definitely watch from the sidelines, or even hit him while he was down, and in the end, reap the benefits. This was the reason why they were reluctant to make a move.
After a moment of stalemate, Le Hou suddenly said,""Jabu, you and I can be considered old rivals. If we were to encounter each other, we would definitely fight to the death. However, the situation today is a little different. We all have a common opponent. Why don't we put aside our grudges for the time being and join forces to capture this demon?”
"That's exactly what I want," said Jabu, raising his eyebrows.”
At this moment, a hearty laugh came from the other end of the road."Hahahaha, it's so funny. It's the biggest joke in the world.”
Looking in the direction of the voice, he saw a young man walking over.
This young man was none other than Linghu Chong.
Le Hou immediately shouted," What's so funny, you little brat? If you can't tell me what's going on today, I'll make sure you die without a burial place."”
Ling Huchong wasn't afraid at all and said with a smile,""The Mount Song Sect, a self-proclaimed righteous sect in the martial arts world, actually allied with the Demon Cult. Isn't this funny?”
Ever since the Five Mountain Sword Sect Alliance collapsed and he learned of Mount Song Sect's ambitions, he had no good feelings for Mount Song Sect.
Therefore, he spoke sarcastically at this moment, his tone very sharp and sharp.
Le Hou was furious when he heard the sarcasm. He shouted,"Who are you, brat? How dare you criticize me?”
"I don't change my name," Linghu Chong said."I'm the Huashan Sect's eldest disciple, Linghu Chong."”
When he heard Linghu Chong introduce himself, Le Hou's face darkened and he said,""You are Linghu Chong? Good, you came just in time. It saved me a lot of effort.”
At this moment, Xiang Wentian suddenly said,"Brother, since we are fated to meet, why don't you come in and have a drink?”
Ling Huchong was a drunkard, and when he heard Xiang Wentian's words, he was overjoyed and quickly said,"Since that's the case, I'll respectfully obey.”
After saying that, he got off his horse and walked into the pavilion to drink with Xiang Wentian.
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