The disciples of the Huashan Sect didn't know when they all came out, including Linghu Chong whom he saw at Huiyanlou that day.

"It's him! What's going on?" Linghu Chong was shocked and asked involuntarily when he saw Lin Ye.

At that moment, the two Huashan disciples couldn't help but tell the cause and effect to Linghu Chong.

"Is that person who saved Lin Ye, your senior brother?" At this time, a young girl standing beside Linghu Chong said curiously.

"Yes, junior sister, this is the forest leaf I mentioned that day." Linghu Chong nodded and said.

This woman was Yue Lingshan, the daughter of Yue Buqun. When she heard Linghu Chong's words, she couldn't help but look at Lin Ye curiously, and then glanced at Lin Pingzhi, who was standing in the corner, and couldn't help but exclaim lightly.

"What's wrong, junior sister?" Linghu Chong asked Yue Lingshan.

"That guy is the young master of the Lin family in Fujian. I went to Fujian that day and pretended to be teased by Yu Canghai, the only son of Qingcheng Sect, and he came forward to help him. However, the Fuwei Escort Agency seemed to have been destroyed later." Yue Lingshan shook her head and said.

"Little Junior Sister, why have you never said this?" Linghu Chong was surprised when he heard Yue Lingshan's words.

The Fuwei Escort Agency is also a big force in the world. It has connections between the black and white, as well as the government, but it was destroyed almost overnight. This is really shocking news.

There are many people in the world who have destroyed the Lin family in Fujian. Some people say it was because of the Sun and Moon God Sect, while others say it was because some people think of the Lin family's unique skills of the evil-proof sword technique, and they just used the poisonous move.

Not to mention the topics of Yue Lingshan and Linghu Chong, Lin Ye has already met Yue Buqun.

Tomorrow is in the sky, the dangerous mountain of Hua, the solidified atmosphere, the cold and cold wind, two sharp swords that shine with cold light.

Zixia was born with a red face. Yue Buqun stood with a sword and vomited it deeply in one breath, and a burst of dust rose around her feet.

"Huh?" His expression changed slightly, and Lin Ye's originally disappointed eyes became more surprised.

Yue Buqun is indeed not considered a swordsman, but his internal strength is really amazing. He stood there and seemed to be integrated into nature, shining and radiating, and Zixia was still alive.

The Huashan School has a starting point and Taoism. The internal strength of the Huashan School is also tending to be neutral. At this moment, Yue Wuqun stood up and remained motionless, as if he had merged into nature.

Lin Ye stared at Yue Buqun, throwing away all the original fluctuations in his heart. In front of him, Lin Ye only had his own sword and Yue Buqun in his eyes.

The sword rises, Lingxiao.

The long sword in Lin Ye's hand instantly appeared, like a little cold light.

With a low shout, Yue Buqun waved his sword, and purple aura emerged, and all kinds of swords raised a trace of purple light mixed with it towards Lin Ye.

"Very good!" Lin Ye praised in a low voice when his eyes lit up.

This sword is a way to enter the sword, a different way, and a method to control the sword with energy.

Sword, sword, sword, sword into the way.

But Yue Buqun incorporated the Tao he had realized into the sword technique.

Although its power is not weaker than the path of swordsmanship, it cannot be called swordsmanship.

With a sigh of praise, and once the sword was swung, Lin Ye's sword in his hand was like clouds and mist above the sky, unpredictable.

The sword energy that Yue Buqun exerted was completely destroyed.

His face gradually became solemn. Yue Buqun's long sword returned and flowed. The sword was fierce, but he had no intention of killing.

On the other hand, Lin Ye's sword became more and more vague and unpredictable. The sword light was like a sea of ​​clouds. Yue Buqun was trapped in it as if he was in a vast sea of ​​clouds, and the sea of ​​clouds around him were sword lights.

"Take out your true skills, why are you slacking off?" The sword, which was like a misty sea of ​​clouds, suddenly became sharp. Lin Ye looked at Yue Buqun and said in a deep voice.

When Yue Buqun heard Lin Ye's words, he was shocked all over, as if he was thinking of something. A flash of splendor flashed in his eyes, but he did not speak. He just stabbed the sword in his hand three times in a row, like a meteor, as fast as lightning.

A sword stabbed Lin Ye's lower limbs, a sword stabbed towards his throat, and a sword stabbed towards his left shoulder.

There are three swords in a row, but it seems that the three swords are coming out together.

"Zheng!"

With a sound of gold and iron fighting, three moves were broken, but the moment the sword intersected, the sword changed again. Yue Buqun moved his sword like a flowing cloud and water, and his sword was like a trace of the sharp wind. His extraordinary speed, sharp sword momentum, and powerful Taoist intention were inseparable from Lin Ye for a moment.

"Very good, something interesting." Lin Ye's eyes became brighter and brighter.

The interweaving of swords and swords leaves only waves of unseen afterimages.

"So strong!" Yue Lingshan and others on the side were stunned, their hearts were filled with enthusiasm, wishing they were the ones fighting in the field.

For Yue Lingshan, his father in the world is naturally a top master, but at this moment, he was shocked to see Lin Ye having such ability.

"Look at the master's sword style more and more sharp, the forest leaves are free to welcome, as if walking in the garden, without any pressure." Linghu Chong, who was beside him, said in a deep voice, with complexity in his eyes.

"What!" Hearing Linghu Chong's words, everyone in the Huashan Sect was shocked.

At this moment, even though Yue Buqun did not gain the upper hand, they should have equal results. But they never thought that Yue Buqun was at a disadvantage.

Moreover, if it were Linghu Chong's words, Yue Buqun was not only at a disadvantage at this moment, but Lin Ye had not even given his all.

In the battle situation, the more frightened I became. The more I fought, the more I realized that Lin Ye’s cultivation was unfathomable.

A trace of sweat slowly slid down his forehead. Although the sword in Yue Buqun's hand was not messy, his moves were exhausted.

The repetition of the sword moves, although the sharpness is not good, Lin Ye knew in his heart that Yue Buqun had no other moves.

The sword suddenly turned around, and Lin Ye's right hand shook slightly, as if the sound of a dragon roar came.

A cold light flashed, and the sword in Lin Ye's hand was no longer on Yue Buqun's neck at some point.

The cold sword was tightly pressed against the skin, and the cold air entered the skin.

A sword wins and loses, and Yue Buqun - loses!

When the sword fell, Yue Buqun took a deep breath and closed his eyes slightly.

"What a pity." Looking at Yue Buqun, Lin Ye took back his sword and said slowly.

"What a pity?" When Yue Buqun opened his eyes and said in a deep voice when he heard Lin Ye's words.

The elegant style before is gone, and the gentleman sword in the world is now like an ordinary person.

"If you don't have those distracting thoughts, maybe your cultivation level can go further." Looking at Yue Buqun, Lin Ye said slowly.

During the battle just now, Lin Ye could feel the distracting thoughts on Yue Buqun's body, his sword and his every move were full of distracting thoughts.

Lin Ye didn't know what the distractions in Yue Buqun's mind were. He only understood that if he had this distraction, Yue Buqun might become a master, but he would not become a real strong man.
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