422 big reversal
The Earth Sword Sect is good at endless sword moves.
The Huashan Sect's sword moves are very simple, because the Tianjian Sect advocates sword intent. But the Earth Sword Sect is different. They can evolve each move into dozens of moves, making their swordsmanship extremely complex.
This set of Huashan swordsmanship was displayed in Yangchunlin, and even Tang Yao couldn't help but applaud and praise it.
"Yang Chunlin is indeed my Huashan disciple. His swordsmanship is superb, very impressive."
"Are you still in the mood to praise my disciple?"
Wang Runliang sneered, "Soon, your disciple will be defeated."
"Don't underestimate Junhua."
Tang Yao was not anxious at all, but said leisurely, "He is a disciple carefully trained by me. I believe in his strength."
"You are as arrogant as your apprentice!"
Wang Runliang pouted, "The Huashan Sect will collapse sooner or later if it is managed by people like you!"
"The Huashan Sect can continue to be strong for hundreds of years. Our swordsmanship has not been destroyed, and this is the reason why we are strong."
"It's all nonsense!"
Wang Runliang snorted, "Don't give me a chance. Once you give me a chance, I will definitely defeat you and put you in a place of no return!"
"It's time to change your temper."
Tang Yao sat there, smiling and asking his eldest disciple Yang Yuansheng who was standing behind him.
"Yuan Sheng, look at the two of them, who will win?"
"Although Junior Brother Yang's swordsmanship is sharp, he is far from understanding how powerful the sword's intention is."
Yang Yuansheng said, "Without three moves, Junior Brother Yang will be defeated."
"Nonsense, Chun Lin, he will win!"
As soon as Wang Runliang finished speaking, Chen Junhua had already knocked away Yang Chunlin's sword.
"Your sword has skill but no sword intent."
Chen Junhua reminded Yang Chunlin, who was half-kneeling there, "Communicate well with your sword, it won't do you any harm."
"You don't have to worry about it!"
Yang Chunlin seemed a little crazy, "In one year, I will take your head!"
With that said, Yang Chunlin didn't even want his sword and jumped down from the observatory. Although it is a cliff, this person has good qinggong skills and will not die here.
"Chunlin..."
Wang Runliang's eyes were red, but Tang Yao held his shoulders.
"It's time for him to experience something."
Tang Yao said, "You have kept him by your side for too long, Master Wang."
"hateful!"
Wang Runliang gritted his teeth, "If anything happens to my precious apprentice, I won't be done with you!"
"An Xin, he has the bearing of a master."
Tang Yao took a look and saw that there were no other challengers on the observatory.
"It seems that the young champion of this sword competition is Chen Junhua from the Tianjian Sect."
“That’s the end of the sideshow, it’s time to get down to business!”
Wang Runliang urged.
"Okay, okay, since Master Wang is so anxious, I will officially announce that the Sword Discussion Conference has entered the second stage."
With that said, Tang Yao landed on the stargazing platform with his Qinggong, "I will be the challenger, and the remaining challengers can come on stage."
Following Tang Yao, the sword-guarding elder and the sword-handling elder all flew down and stood at the edge of the star observation platform. But Wang Runliang couldn't wait and jumped onto the observatory.
“This year’s Lord of Xiyue will be me!”
He seemed to be sure of victory, while the sword-handling elder and sword-guarding elder walked over together. The sword-handling elder held Tang Yao's sword, while the sword-guarding elder held a silver basin.
"Master Wang, let's start now."
Tang Yao stretched out his hand, first washed his hands in the water basin of the sword guard elder, and then was about to get his own sword. But at this moment, the sword-guarding elder suddenly raised the basin, and the water inside spilled onto Tang Yao.
Almost subconsciously, Tang Yao rolled up his sleeves to block the water curtain. The sword-guarding elder directly pulled out Tang Yao's Xiyue Sword from the sword-handling elder's hand, and stabbed Tang Yao!
The sword-handling elder was suddenly startled and pulled out his sword from behind, preparing to assist the master. But the heads of the Xuanjian Sect and Huangjian Sect, who had been watching the excitement before, flew down one after another, jumped into the field, and got into a fight with the sword-handling elder.
Xia Yi was stunned by the sudden change on the field. Junior brother... did what he said come true? Is the elder who protects the sword really joining forces with the people of the Earth Sword Sect to prepare for rebellion
"Jincheng, what are you doing?"
Tang Yao stepped back and scolded the sword-guarding elder in front of him.
"What are you doing? Do you even need to ask?"
The sword guard elder's voice was cold as he chased Tang Yao and attacked, "I'll kill you!"
"Sure enough, it's here!"
Chen Junhua was about to take action, but senior brother Yang Yuansheng was faster!
He jumped up suddenly and jumped towards his master.
"Master, let me help you!"
He performed the Five Appearances of Cloud Dragon in the air, and at the same time shouted, "You thief, take your life!"
In the blink of an eye, he was behind the sword-guarding elder, and thrust his sword towards the sword-guarding elder. But the sword-guarding elder shrank and dodged his attack.
Yang Yuansheng landed next to his master and said close to him, "Master, my disciple is here to help you!"
"Yuansheng, you are no match for him, hide quickly..."
Before Tang Yao finished speaking, Yang Yuansheng suddenly pierced his ribs with a sword!
Tang Yao's eyes widened, and the sword guard of the elder sword thrust towards Tang Yao's throat!
"Get away!"
The head of the Earth Sword Sect, Wang Runliang, suddenly took action. He flew forward and hit the three friends of Suihan, knocking away the sword of the elder sword guard, and at the same time kicked Yang Yuansheng away.
"The evil beast actually killed his master!"
Wang Runliang's hair was trembling, and his eyes were red, like an angry lion.
"Runliang..."
"Tang Yao, are you okay?"
Wang Runliang supported Tang Yao and glanced at his wound with concern.
"It doesn't matter. I have never been so fragile."
Tang Yao stood firm, while Yang Yuansheng patted his dirty clothes and looked at Wang Runliang with a smile.
"Master Wang, haven't you always wanted to be the Lord of Xiyue? I killed Tang Yao, you should be very happy."
"Fuck your motherfucker!"
Wang Runliang cursed angrily, "I want to be the Lord of Huashan, relying on my ability, my swordsmanship! How could I ever use such despicable means! You villain, if Tang Yao doesn't open his eyes, how could he raise a piece of shit like you!" "
"Don't be angry, wait for me to ask clearly."
While Tang Yao and the others were talking, Chen Junhua was already standing beside him silently, and the disciples of Huashan Tianjian Sect and Earth Sword Sect also confronted the disciples of Xuanjian Sect and Huangjian Sect.
Two disciples of the Xuanjian Sect tried to catch Xia Yi, but Li Fan kicked them to the ground.
"Junior brother... Are they all crazy..."
Xia Yi's face was pale, and she still couldn't believe it. Why did she suddenly become like this
"Don't worry, it's okay."
Li Fan protected Xia Yi, while over there, Tang Yao endured his wounds and was still questioning his apprentice.
"Yuansheng, why are you doing this?"