Ouyang Yunhe is not only highly skilled in martial arts, but also popular in the world. Since the Battle of Bashan, he has been considered the most promising person to inherit the Wudang Taoist tradition.
And as the heir to Wudang, Taishan Beidou, he naturally did his part in the current situation.
The sword has been thrust out.
Yu Liancheng seemed to have expected it and cut it off with a finger.
Just hearing the sound of "ding", the sword pierced the finger, but it seemed to be pierced on a towering mountain, unshakable.
Ouyang Yunhe's eyes darkened, and the long sword in his palm came out again. In the blink of an eye, he had thrust out seven or eight swords. Each sword was faster than the other, and each sword was lighter and more agile than the other, with an incomparable feeling.
But no matter how he used his sword skills, the sound of "ding-ding-ding" kept ringing, but all of them were blocked without exception.
Ouyang Yunhe had cold sweat on his forehead. Although he knew that he was no match for the opponent, he still refused to give up. He gathered all his strength and thrust out with another sword.
Yu Liancheng had seen enough of his swordsmanship. He sighed and shook his head. He struck out with a palm. Like a violent hurricane, Ouyang Yunhe fell back and turned pale. He stuck his sword on the floor and finally stopped his falling figure.
"I come!"
Ouyang Yunhe had just been defeated when another person stepped out.
Along with it, there was actually a dragon roar, which was misty and misty, as if it came from outside the sky.
The one who took action was Kunlun disciple "Tian Zailong". A sword light flew up, hovering in the air, and suddenly struck down in the air like lightning. He used the famous "Nine Flying Dragon Styles" in the world. The sword was like a divine dragon, and the person was like a lying figure. cloud. The force of this sword's strike is like wind and thunder, and no sword from any sect can compare with it.
Unfortunately, the target of his attack was Yu Liancheng.
Yu Liancheng still used his fingers.
Point diagonally upward with two fingers.
A huge sense of presence suddenly filled the entire restaurant, as if it was no longer two fingers, but a mountain peak rising from the ground, charging towards the sword in Tian Zailong's hand with unparalleled momentum.
Ding!
There was another crisp sound.
The violent energy was vented everywhere.
When Yu Liancheng retracted his finger, Tian Zailongren had fallen heavily from mid-air.
The other five people looked at each other and did not dare to act rashly for a moment.
In fact, they came here to look for Yulian City for two reasons.
Firstly, it was to recruit him to join the gang. With Yulian City's reputation in the world, as long as he could join the Seven Factions Alliance, it would definitely make the Seven Factions Alliance more prestigious.
Secondly, they want to decide who will be the leader of the Seven Factions Alliance. They had previously stipulated that whoever could take the three moves of Yulian City would be qualified to take the position of leader.
But Yu Liancheng's martial arts really exceeded everyone's expectations.
This man really made a move. Not to mention taking three moves, he couldn't even block one.
Yu Liancheng glanced at them lightly: "You all come together. As long as you can take three of my moves, what I said before will still count."
Everyone looked at each other and seemed to be communicating silently, with determination flashing in their eyes.
"excuse me."
The next moment, sword energy filled the air and sword light filled the sky. Ouyang Yunhe and Tian Zailong, who were injured earlier, actually chose to take action together at this time.
The flowing Tai Chi sword technique.
Kongtong swordsmanship is an eccentric swordsmanship.
The extremely dangerous Huashan swordsmanship.
Qingyun's erratic Dian Cang sword technique.
The aloof and superb Hainan swordsmanship.
The domineering and powerful Feilong Nine Styles.
These six sword techniques, which are extremely famous today, are performed by a group of top young talents in the world, and their power is really astonishing.
The sword energy soared into the sky, and the sword light intertwined into a web, making people dizzy and shaken.
Yu Liancheng also took action.
He picked up a chopstick, used it as a sword, and thrust out.
The sword stabbed in the air, but a strange change occurred. The sword seemed to turn into a gust of wind in an instant, an ethereal wind.
These six people have all felt this gust of wind.
And the power on their swords was blown away by the wind at some point and disappeared without a trace.
The wind blew on their hands again.
The wind was light but bone-chilling, and the blood in their bodies was frozen.
When the gust of wind disappeared, these six people had fallen from the sky one after another, their faces extremely pale, and their expressions had an indescribable complexity.
Qin Duxiu said with a sad expression: "The Divine Sword from Beyond the Heavens, a sword that cuts across the sky. This is indeed a swordsmanship that is unparalleled in the world."
Ouyang Yunhe sighed softly: "For people like us who are swordsmen, if we can see such a sword, we will die without regrets."
"We lost, and we are convinced of defeat."
"No matter what request you have to make, we can agree to it without any regrets."
They are all leaders of the younger generation, so naturally they cannot break their promises and get fat. But when things got to this point, they seemed to have no second choice.
"No, you all lost, but I didn't lose."
A clear and sweet voice sounded.
Li Zhenzhen suddenly took a step forward and looked directly at Yu Liancheng.
Ouyang Yunhe and the other six people couldn't help but frown.
Of course they knew about Li Zhenzhen's martial arts, and maybe there were some tricks that they didn't know about, but it wouldn't be too far from what they imagined.
All six of them were defeated together, not to mention Li Zhenzhen alone.
Forget it if they lose. If Li Zhenzhen wins, where will the six of them be placed?
But now they have no time to think more. Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "Okay, you can take action."
With a "choking" sound, Li Zhenzhen took action.
Of course she used the Emei sword technique, which was spicy and fast, but also had a misty feeling. Everyone seemed to be able to see the arrogant and ruthless Taoist priest of Mount Emei from under her sword.
This swordsmanship is indeed considered the best among the younger generation. It can defeat a master like Yu Liancheng with just one hand.
Why is Li Zhenzhen confident that he can survive Yu Liancheng's three moves?
Not to mention others, even Yu Liancheng was curious.
Just when he was about to take action, Li Zhenzhen opened her lips lightly and used the skill of transmitting sound through the air.
"I know the whereabouts of Yan Shisan, and I can let you sit on the Vice-Leadership of the Seven Factions Alliance..."
Yuliancheng changed slightly.
It seems that he was persuaded.
Then, before Li Zhenzhen finished speaking, Yu Liancheng took action.
He raised his arms and flicked out his long sleeves, catching the stabbing sword like a cloud.
Just hearing the sound of "crossing", the long sword of hundred-refined steel in Li Zhenzhen's hand had been rolled into a ball of twists.
He spat out his energy again, and his sleeves shook like waves. Li Zhenzhen felt a huge force coming from his sword. He vomited blood and flew backwards, falling to the ground.
"Speak faster next time, otherwise I won't be able to hold my hand."
Yu Liancheng shook his head and Dundun taught: "Also, we are all righteous people. If you have anything to say, just say it in front of everyone. There is no need to do this."
