The entire Huashan Square was in an uproar.
The competition had yet to begin, but it had already entered a state of controversy.
As the main character of this martial arts competition.
Yue Buqun stood at the front of the crowd, listening to the discussions by his ears, but his face carried a smile, full of confidence.
Three days of bitter cultivation did not improve him much.
However, he felt that his talent was much higher than Eldest Senior Brother's.
In addition, after regulating his breathing, he was full of energy.
Eldest Senior Brother was definitely not his match!
Ning Bufan nodded.
He immediately held a long sword in his hand and landed in the middle of the square like a dragonfly skimming the water.
Just this graceful movement technique alone attracted countless cheers.
Not waiting for Yue Buqun to look around.
Another figure appeared in the middle of the square.
It was Li Su.
His eyebrows were like swords, shining like stars.
With his hair hanging down, he walked over slowly in a blue robe.
He stopped in front of Yue Buqun.
This caused Yue Buqun's gaze to narrow, and he was immediately attracted.
He was the eldest senior brother after all.
Yue Buqun cupped his hands and bowed.
Then, they looked at Ning Bufan and bowed slightly.
"Master."
Ning Bufan nodded.
He signaled for the two of them to start.
Ning Bufan waved his sleeve.
The duel between the two instantly began!
The atmosphere instantly froze.
Just as Yue Buqun's eyes became incomparably sharp, all the surrounding disputes and noise became incomparably quiet.
Everyone held their breaths.
They watched the battle closely.
"I'm sorry, Eldest Senior Brother!"
Yue Buqun took the lead.
He stomped his feet hard, and his footsteps were like a wild goose as he shot forward!
It was the Huashan Sect's Light-body Technique, Flying Goose Return.
Ning Bufan began to nod his head when he saw this move, let alone the rest of the Huashan Sect disciples.
The Huashan Sect only had two lightness skills.
The other set was Flying Goose Return.
The other was the Tisura Steps.
However, although the Huashan Sect's martial arts were mostly unpresentable, they had quite a few martial arts.
As the saying goes, one can't bite off more than he can chew.
Therefore, how many Huashan disciples would have the time to learn Qinggong if they couldn't even finish learning internal energy and sword techniques?
"Second Senior Brother, good movement technique!"
Cheers came from the side.
Even Huang Zhen and Xianyu Tong of the six legacy disciples clapped.
In their eyes.
In terms of martial arts, Eldest Brother was inferior to Second Brother.
Who knew that Second Senior Brother had actually studied Qinggong?
With the support of his movement technique, wouldn't it be even more difficult for Eldest Shixiong to resist?
With this thought.
As expected.
Yue Buqun was really like a wild goose flying around Li Su, and then his sword stabbed towards Li Su like lightning!
This sword thrust out!
The fine iron longsword slashed through the white light like a sword mark, and even the air emitted a sharp buzzing sound!
It was the starting stance of the Huashan Sword Style-White Clouds Rising from the Mountain!
"Just in time!"
Li Su's eyes flashed. As the sword approached, he suddenly raised his hand.
He didn't make any big movements.
He just pointed out.
He pointed at the scabbard with one finger.
The fine iron sword had already broken out of its sheath!
Swoosh!
In the next moment, the two swords collided in midair!
Sparks instantly flew!
Ding! Ding! Ding!
The two swords collided and emitted a ceaseless trembling sound!
"It's the Thirteen Styles of the Gentle Breeze!"
It was only the first time that the Thirteen Breeze Strikes of the Huashan Sword Style and the Huashan Sword Style had clashed.
To ordinary Huashan disciples.
It just felt like they were going back and forth.
It was extremely exciting.
However, in the eyes of the legacy disciples, their eyes narrowed.
He felt that their sword techniques were really at the peak of perfection.
This was especially true for Mu Renqing, who was recognized as the most talented martial artist in the Huashan Sect.
Second Senior Brother Yue Buqun was fine!
The Huashan Sword Style that he used was the Huashan Sect's introductory sword style, and it was also the foundation of all the sword styles in the Huashan Sect.
Every disciple of the Huashan Sect knew how to cultivate, so they were naturally very skilled.
And with Yue Buqun's martial arts, it was naturally easier.
But why was Eldest Senior Brother's grasp of the Thirteen Breeze Styles so high?
"It seems to exist and not exist, it seems real and illusory, it seems to have changed and not changed. This is clearly the sign of the completion of the Thirteen Styles of the Clear Wind! When did Eldest Senior Brother cultivate the Thirteen Styles of the Cool Breeze to the great success stage?!”Mu Renqing's face was full of surprise.
Actually, it wasn't just him.
Even Ning Bufan's expression changed slightly.
As the sect master of the Huashan Sect, he knew the sword techniques and variations of the Thirteen Moves of the Clear Wind better than anyone else.
" It's not difficult to learn the Thirteen Moves of the Cool Breeze, but it's not easy to control the sword moves freely and skillfully…" Ning Bufan stroked his long beard and carefully observed the battle between the two.
It was obvious that he was also extremely surprised.
However, he felt gratified.
At the same time.
Li Su and Yue Buqun's fight was already getting more and more intense.
Yue Buqun's Huashan Sword Art had already been used from the first move to the seventh move. But with this continuous exchange, not only did he not feel any advantage, but the pressure was also increasing.
He admitted that he had underestimated his eldest senior brother.
"Since my sword technique can't gain an advantage, then let's fight with internal energy!”Yue Buqun's eyes flashed.
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