From the sound of it, it should have been said by the Jianghu dignitaries who had come to watch the ceremony.
Zhang Sanfeng looked over and saw a group of bearded men dressed in all kinds of clothes mixed in with the crowd.
It was these people who had called for a sword fight just now.
Zhang Sanfeng thought.
These people's clothes were strange, and the curly whiskers on their faces were very obvious. They were clearly in disguise.
This meant that it was inconvenient for them to go up Mount Song with their true identities?
That should be someone from the Demon Cult.
This Mount Song Alliance Meeting was really getting more and more lively. All the factions were starting to surface.
Yue Buqun walked up and spoke loudly.
"People of the martial world, martial world matters, martial world matters.”
"I, Yue, have no objections to a sword competition to decide who will be the sect leader.”
"However, after the five mountains merge, we will be on the same side. We still need to show mercy and stop at a certain point to avoid hurting the harmony.”
Zuo Lengchan nodded slightly. He was confident that his martial arts skills were far superior to the other sect leaders. The only one he was worried about was the new sect leader of the Heng Mountain Sect, Zhang Sanfeng.
He did not know where this person came from.
He had no choice but to be on guard.
However, when he saw Zhang Sanfeng today, he realized that he was actually such a young man.
Zuo Lenchan's original vigilance was instantly reduced by more than half.
After all, this young man was so young. Even if he had started practicing martial arts in his mother's womb, he could not compare to an expert who had been famous in the martial arts world for many years.
No matter what kind of martial arts genius he was, he still needed time to accumulate.
"Mr. Yue's words are reasonable. Then each sect will elect a person to compete.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Jizi of Mount Tai Sect spoke.
"Head Zuo's martial arts are superb, and Yu Jizi is ashamed of his inferiority. My Mount Tai Sect will not participate in this competition.”
As soon as he said this, the group of heroes in the arena immediately burst into laughter.
He had thought that Mount Tai Sect would just go through the motions, but he did not expect that they would admit defeat and become a turtle. This new sect master was really raised by Zuo Lengchan.
Many of these Jianghu people were invited by Zuo Lengchan.
However, there were even more who were purely here to watch the show.
As a pugilist, he could not bear to be a coward. The actions of Mount Tai Sect would inevitably be ridiculed.
Zuo Lenchan smiled faintly.
"Junior Brother Yu is too humble."
He turned his gaze to Mount Mo of the Heng Sect.
"Junior Brother Mo, why don't the two of us go on stage and exchange a few moves?”
Zuo Lengchan hated Fei Bin's death and wanted to take this opportunity to teach Mo Da a lesson.
"This old man is old and doesn't want to fight with others. I can only disappoint Head Zuo.”
Zuo Lenchan did not expect Mo Da to reject him. He did not want to push him too hard in front of so many people, so he sneered.
At this moment, Yue Buqun stepped forward.
"Head Zuo, why don't you let me experience your skills?”
Zuo Lenchan's lips curled into a playful smile.
He had seen Yue Buqun attack several times, and was confident in his martial arts, far above Yue Buqun, so he naturally would not fear him.
He walked out and cupped his hands with his sword.
"Then please enlighten me, Sect Master Yue."
Yue Buqun also cupped his hands and immediately used the Immortal Asking for Directions move.
This move made him stable. When he stabbed out with his sword, he looked elegant and had an extraordinary bearing.
Zhang Sanfeng rolled his eyes.
"Yue Buqun is indeed worthy of being called the Gentleman Sword. Even when fighting with others, he is so pretentious. His acting skills can definitely be called a grandmaster.”
Zhang Sanfeng thought this way, but the others couldn't see it. They all nodded and praised him. Gentleman Sword had an extraordinary bearing!
Zuo Lengchan's sword aura was much sharper than Yue Buqun's.
As soon as he struck out with his sword, the sword momentum was endless, like the surging river water, rolling and unstoppable.
Very soon, Yue Buqun was forced to retreat step by step and was about to be defeated.
However, even so, Yue Buqun's sword moves still made him stable and his gentlemanly demeanor did not diminish.
Everyone below the stage praised him.
"The Noble Sword is indeed the Noble Sword. Even if he lost, he still has the demeanor of a gentleman.”
"That's right, judging people by sword techniques, Sect Leader Yue is indeed upright and upright, truly a gentleman.”
"The name of a person is the shadow of a tree. Sect Leader Yue naturally did not get the title of "Gentleman Sword" for nothing.”
"You're right. There are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames. The Noble Sword has been famous in the martial world for decades.”
All of a sudden, all the heroes in the martial world praised Yue Buqun, but they felt that Zuo Lengchan was too aggressive.
Even if he won against Gentleman Sword, he would lose the bearing of a sect master.
However, the rules of this competition to determine the sect leader definitely could not be changed.
It seemed that Zuo Lengchan was the sect leader of the Five Mountains Sect.
Everyone present had the same thought.
"Sect Leader, what do you think of Zuo Lenchan's martial arts? Do you have the confidence to defeat him?"
Ding Jing and Ding Yi were both sword experts, but after seeing Zuo Lengchan's attack today, they knew that this person was much better than them. It could be said that he was far inferior to them.
Such a sword technique was truly powerful. The two of them could not help but worry for Zhang Sanfeng.
Zhang Sanfeng smiled.
"Zuo Lengchan's martial arts is not bad, but I think he will be defeated by Yue Buqun within ten moves.”
Ding Jing and Ding Yi were both shocked.
Zuo Lengchan clearly had the upper hand on the field, Yue Buqun was about to lose, why would the sect leader say so?
Just as this thought arose, the situation in the arena suddenly changed.
Zuo Lengchan flew up and swung his long sword. Thousands of sword lights almost instantly scattered down.
He was already unwilling to fight any longer and used his trump card.
As soon as the sword move was unleashed, the thousands of spectators present all felt an extremely sharp sword intent that assaulted their faces.
"As expected of the Alliance Master of the Five Mountains. Your skills are truly extraordinary. It seems that Gentleman Sword is about to lose.”
Most of the people below the stage had such thoughts.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, something unexpected happened.
Zuo Lenchan's body suddenly fell from the sky.
He covered his face with both hands, and blood flowed out of his eyes.
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