In the Heavens

The two big bosses of Shaolin and Wudang don't do anything, so other people in the rivers and lakes naturally dare not make trouble. The Huashan Martial Arts Conference came to a successful conclusion without any surprise.

With the end of the conference, the prestige of the Huashan School spread to the entire rivers and lakes along with many guests.

As if overnight, the saying "Fist out of Shaolin, sword return to Huashan" resounded across the river north and south.

As one of the protagonists of this competition, Li Mu also caught the heat for a while, and was directly hailed as "the most talented swordsman of the younger generation".

Purely from the point of view of age, this praise is more suitable for Feng Qingyang, but everyone tacitly kicked that bad guy out of the "younger generation".

There is no way, the top master in his twenties is really desperate. You must know that many martial arts talents are mostly in the second-rate realm at this time.

Compared with such a pervert, it has no meaning other than asking for trouble. Since it can't be compared, then just kick him out.

If you encounter peers in the world calling Feng Qingyang "senior", don't be surprised, that's normal operation. Unable to bear the blow, everyone had to give Feng Qingyang the status of an elder.

After seeing off many guests, the Wuyue Festival has just begun. From this point of view, Ning Qingyu's methods are more than a step above Zuo Lengchan's.

Even if you want to beat the little brother, it is done behind closed doors. If it is carried out in front of many fellows in the world, the prestige is certainly prestige, but it also makes outsiders laugh.

Since it is an alliance, everyone should be a whole when dealing with the outside world. The younger brother in the alliance has lost face, so as the leader of the alliance, he has lost his face.

Perhaps out of the consideration of the unity of the Five Sacred Mountains, Ning Qingyu temporarily changed the leader who sent horses on behalf of Huashan to Li Mu, who was worried that Cai and Yao, who were out of state, would cause trouble.

Taking a group of senior brothers to compete with the disciples of the four sects, thinking about it is also drunk. In line with the principle of "as long as I'm not embarrassed, it's someone else who is embarrassed", Li Mu directly entered the state.

"Brothers, Senior Brother Cai and Senior Brother Yao are retreating, and the heavy responsibility of communicating with the four sects falls on us. Anyway, for the sake of my Huashan School's reputation, I can't lose in this competition.

This time the four factions are all elites. Among them, Songshan Zuolengchan, Hengshan Moda, Taishan Tianmen, and Hengshan Dingjing have all broken through to first-class, and I will be in charge of them.

The remaining elite disciples of the four sects will be handed over to the senior brothers. In principle, we put friendship first, and everyone must not hurt their friendship. "

If there is no consultation, Li Mu doesn't want to ask for trouble. Although he is the leader appointed by the head of the sect, his reputation in the sect is still too shallow, and it is impossible to convince everyone.

That being the case, then simply make a decision directly. Anyway, Li Mu was not afraid of people having different opinions. Zuo Lengchan, Mo Da, Tianmen, and Dingjing were simply not something they could handle.

Even if you want to have a different opinion, you have to consider whether your fist is hard enough. If he forcibly accepts the task and loses in the competition, then there will be no good fruit to eat.

In fact, purely in terms of personal cultivation aptitude, the senior brothers present may not be inferior to these four, and the martial arts of the Huashan School are even higher than the four schools.

But the problem is that these four people were cultivated by the four factions with all their efforts, and the resources they enjoyed since they were young are much richer, so they naturally have an advantage in the early stage.

If this time is pushed back twenty years, it will be hard to say who is strong and who is weak. After all, the martial arts of the Huashan School pay attention to accumulation and accumulation.

In the original book, if Yue Buqun hadn't been under too much pressure, lost his mental balance, and was distracted by a lot of chores, which affected his martial arts practice, he might not have had the chance to win the championship and compete with Zuo Lengchan.

"Junior Brother Li is right. The two senior brothers Cai and Yao are retreating. It is most suitable for the younger brother to compete with these four people. The rest is up to us to choose freely!"

Wang Buyao agreed. This result was both unexpected and expected by everyone.

Although Wang Buyao lost face to Li Mu in the big competition, but he also found a way forward in that battle, and the gains were far greater than the little face.

Feng Buping on the side said slightly displeased: "Junior Brother Li's arrangement is indeed appropriate, let's do it like this!"

But this displeasure was not aimed at Li Mu, but at Wang Buyao. Li Mu seemed to have made arrangements, but in fact he just made arrangements for himself, while Wang Buyao made the decision for them.

To be represented, or to be represented by a disciple of the Qi Sect, Feng Buping, a disciple of the Sword Sect, had no objection.

It's a pity that his right to speak here is limited, and he can't do anything except vent his dissatisfaction with his tone.

If you want to change Wang Buyao's proposal, you can just go to the arena to fight, and whoever wins will listen to whoever wins. Disciples of the same generation deal with problems in such a simple and unpretentious manner.

Li Mu was no stranger to this scene. Although the two sects of sword qi fought fiercely, under Ning Qingyu's suppression, the higher-ups still maintained restraint, adhering to the principle of a gentleman who speaks but does not act.

Down below, the situation is quite different. The young and vigorous disciples of Huashan seem to be biased towards talent, and all of them like "a gentleman does not move his hands but speaks".

If you can't convince the other party, just find a place to fight. It seems that this bad idea started with "Cai and Yao" and lasted for more than ten years.

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As the host, Li Mu leaped onto the ring first, and challenged Zuo Lengchan to a challenge.

"Brother Zuo, please enlighten me!"

Persimmons have to be picked softly, but kiwis have to be picked hard. Compared with Mo Da, Tianmen and others, the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains in the original book is obviously more attractive.

The opportunity is rare, if this opportunity is missed, it will be difficult to beat Zuo Lengchan uprightly in the future.

Zuo Lengchan, who didn't know that he was about to meet a tragic fate, replied politely: "Junior Brother Li, please!"

In front of many elders, the two of them were unwilling to make the first move, so they confronted each other for a while and competed for momentum.

Logically speaking, Li Mu's internal strength is far inferior to that of Zuo Lengchan, who is only a second-rate late stage player, and he is obviously at a disadvantage in the competition.

It's a pity that there are exceptions to everything. In the previous few fights, Li Mu further understood the mystery of the artistic conception. Even if he could only use a little bit, it would not let him lose in the momentum competition.

Seeing that they couldn't help each other, the two shot almost at the same time. For a moment, the lotus steps on the arena were blown by the wind, as if floating and skimming, the scene was very exciting.

After fighting for more than ten rounds, I saw Li Mu suddenly soaring into the air, spinning around in the air, waving a gorgeous light curtain, like stars falling from the starry sky, and going directly towards Zuo Lengchan's right arm, hiding There is no hiding.

Seeing that the catastrophe of a broken arm was about to happen, the expressions of everyone in the audience became serious. Especially Zuo Jigao, the head of Songshan Mountain, was already sweating coldly on his forehead.

Li Mu smiled slightly, the blade suddenly turned ninety degrees, and directly slapped Zuo Lengchan's right hand, knocking down the long sword.