Chapter 44

And you can still speak so politely.

Rare, rare!"

This sentence. Was a killing blow to the heart.

Everyone present were disciples and Sect Masters of various sects.

They were all watching.

But Yu Canghai's words.

Directly pushed Yue Buqun into a position of injustice.

From now on, whoever mentions the Gentleman Sword.

Will probably think he lacks blood and spirit.

Yue Buqun's face looked extremely ugly.

He glared at Yu Canghai.

But who was Yu Canghai?

Would he care about someone else's glare?

He immediately curled his lips in disdain.

And Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Five Mountain Sword Sect standing in the middle.

Glanced at Yue Buqun sideways.

And said lightly: "The name of the Five Mountain Sword Sect must not be tarnished!"

Yue Buqun was so angry he gritted his teeth.

It would be one thing if outsiders were watching the joke.

But you, as the leader of the Five Mountain Sword Sect, are still mocking me?

Yue Buqun, in order to maintain his image as a righteous sect member.

Said no more.

He took a step toward Ye Yu.

His originally fair face turned purple in an instant.

This was the Huashan Sect's supreme technique, the Purple Cloud Divine Art.

He struck with his palm.

Initially soft like clouds, but in an instant, it became overwhelming and unstoppable.

A violent wind rose in the room.

Blowing everyone's clothes until they rustled.

Ye Yu faced the enemy with one hand.

And traded palms with Yue Buqun.

He mobilized the internal energy of the Nine Yin Manual.

At the moment their palms met.

Yue Buqun's internal energy collapsed instantly.

The sleeve of his entire right arm turned into powder.

And he was sent flying backward.

Falling to the ground, his life hanging in the balance.

All of this happened extremely fast.

So fast that everyone present hadn't even reacted yet.

Yue Buqun had already been defeated cleanly.

Instantly, everyone's faces changed drastically.

Linghu Chong, who was stepped on the ground, widened his eyes instantly.

Others might not know.

But Linghu Chong knew clearly.

His master, Yue Buqun, had already reached the Grandmaster Realm ten years ago.

Relying on the power of the Purple Cloud Divine Art.

Even Vajra Realm experts would not be afraid of him.

But such an existence, who should have been invincible in his eyes.

Couldn't even take one palm from this young man.

Then how high is this man's martial arts cultivation?

Ye Yu's clothes rippled.

Through the palm trade just now.

Ye Yu clearly felt.

That his martial arts cultivation was on par with Yue Buqun's.

The reason he could decide the outcome in one move.

Was entirely because of the Nine Yin Manual.

The importance of cultivation techniques is vividly reflected in battle.

Ye Yu smiled lightly.

And walked forward slowly.

"You all come together!"

Zuo Lengchan and Yu Canghai looked at each other.

Both seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

Zuo Lengchan ignored the dignity of being the leader.

And said: "Sect Master Yu, let's join forces to defeat the enemy!"

Yu Canghai nodded heavily.

Then, the two figures separated left and right at an extremely fast speed.

Holding long swords, they flanked Ye Yu.

"Heavenly Demon Great Art!"

Ye Yu shouted loudly.

Opening his hands.

Within a radius of one zhang in front of him.

There was actually an illusion of space collapsing.

At this time, Zuo Lengchan and Yu Canghai had already arrived at Ye Yu's side.

Seeing the situation was wrong.

They just wanted to retreat backward.

But a powerful suction force.

Caused their bodies to lunge forward suddenly.

The long swords in Zuo Lengchan and Yu Canghai's hands.

Entered Ye Yu's one-zhang range.

And suddenly turned their blades.

Piercing into each other's bodies at strange angles.

Zuo Lengchan and Yu Canghai were both severely injured.

And knelt on one knee on the ground.