FVN Chapter 181: Zuo Lengchan's Defeat, Huang Rong Takes the Stage
Chapter 181: Zuo Lengchan's Defeat, Huang Rong Takes the Stage
Master Lingzhi naturally knew that his martial arts skills were nothing compared to the experts recruited by Yanda Khan.
Therefore, he dispersed his cultivation and started over, practicing the Northern Darkness Divine Art. Although he had only practiced it for a short time, he absorbed a lot of internal energy, making him far stronger than his original self.
Only by relying on the Northern Darkness Divine Skill did he dare to fight Zuo Lengchan.
Seeing that he had no trouble arguing and had even persuaded Zuo Lengchan to abandon his sword and use his palm, he was overjoyed: "In that case, I will learn from Alliance Leader Zuo's superior skills."
So he flew onto the arena and unleashed a powerful handprint.
But then Zuo Lengchan unleashed the Great Songyang Palm, his palms meeting Zuo's with a sudden movement, intending to test his palm power.
Master Lingzhi was overjoyed and activated the Northern Darkness Divine Art to absorb Zuo Lengchan's internal energy.
But his heart skipped a beat, only to find it empty. Zuo Lengchan's palm strike seemed to have vanished; he couldn't absorb it at all...
The next moment, his vision blurred, and Zuo Lengchan grabbed him by the fat of his neck and slammed his head hard onto the ground, smashing it to pieces.
For a moment, the entire room fell silent.
Zuo Lengchan coldly stared at the Tatar expert: "You dare send this kind of trash to fight me?"
Many people simply dared not meet his gaze.
Only at this moment did the pent-up frustration in his heart finally dissipate somewhat.
Li Ping clapped his hands. The fat on the back of Lingzhi Shangren's neck was his weakness. In the original timeline, he had suffered greatly from this when facing Ouyang Feng, Huang Yaoshi, and Zhou Botong.
The same applies when encountering Zuo Lengchan.
Old Zuo's skills have indeed improved a lot these days!
At this moment, thunderous applause erupted, and the martial arts practitioners in the Central Plains felt that the pent-up frustration in their chests had dissipated considerably.
Especially the locals who have been living a life of solitude for some time now.
Seeing Zuo Lengchan display his divine power and kill the enemy in two moves, they were naturally greatly encouraged, and even the people of the Five Mountains Sword Sect were extremely excited.
Zuo Lengchan let out a long breath and looked at Kumārajīva: "Next, who will offer their guidance?"
At this moment, Kumārajīva smiled and said, "You said before that since we have issued a challenge to the entire martial arts world, it is natural that Li Daxia cannot take on the task alone."
"Do you think you have more influence than Master Li? Are you planning to take everything on by yourself?"
In exchange for Master Lingzhi's life, he gained a supernatural power from Zuo Lengchan, which Kumārajīva felt was well worth it.
After all, he possessed supernatural powers, and he knew how difficult they were to deal with.
Zuo Lengchan was stunned for a moment, not expecting to have gotten himself into this mess, but he still insisted: "Can this kind of person represent you?"
"If they were all like this, there would be no need for Master Li to take action, would there?"
That's not enough, not nearly enough!
There aren't many experts here today, which is the perfect time for my Songshan Sect to show its power.
At this moment, Murong Fu stood up: "Very well, then let me learn from your superior skills."
In the distance, Li Qiushui sat on the roof with Wang Yuyan, exuding an air of mastery.
When Wang Yuyan saw that it was indeed Murong Fu, she almost fainted: "Cousin...cousin actually..."
Li Qiushui snorted coldly: "Didn't you say that your cousin doesn't even want to wear Central Plains clothes, doesn't want to recognize Central Plains characters, and doesn't want to read Central Plains books?"
"Isn't it only natural for him to help the Tatars?"
"The strength of the Tatars and the Central Plains is obvious at a glance. Helping the Tatars at this time is incredibly foolish."
"You still won't give up..."
Wang Yuyan felt as if her heart was being torn apart, and she couldn't utter a single word.
To be honest, her infatuation with Murong Fu was because she had seen too few men. Of all the men she had met, only Murong Fu was about her age and somewhat human.
Seeing how foolish Murong Fu is now, my goodwill towards him is slowly fading...
……
On the arena.
Murong Fu looked at Zuo Lengchan calmly: "If you want to fight me, you can use your supernatural powers."
Zuo Lengchan raised his chin: "If you say that supernatural powers are not required in the martial arts competition, then we won't use them!"
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Zuo Lengchan was also arrogant. In his opinion, how much strength could a young master like Murong Fu have?
How could I not win?
Murong Fu replied casually, "Whatever you say..."
After saying that, he drew his sword and stabbed.
This one move alone changed the eyes of everyone in the audience; this sword strike was truly disciplined and showed the demeanor of a master.
Zuo Lengchan was also slightly startled. The long sword in his hand seemed to transform into layers of distant mountains, creating an extremely majestic image.
It is the Songshan sword technique, layered with verdant green!
The two sides exchanged more than a dozen sword strikes in an instant.
A gasp of surprise rippled through the audience.
"Is that the Bodhidharma Sword Technique?"
"Hmm, that move looks like a lost technique of the Yandang School, Flying Swallow Whirlwind..."
"This sword strike seems to be a signature technique of the Hundred Blades Sect, only much more advanced. He uses the sword as a blade, yet wields it with such ferocity?"
"Wow, that's amazing! So knowledgeable!"
The people of the martial arts world were amazed by Murong Fu's swordsmanship!
Zuo Lengchan felt immense pressure; he never expected this young master to possess such strength at such a young age.
We can't go on like this. If we keep getting crushed like this, even if we win, we'll be too ashamed to show our faces!
Now, the only way to win is through force!
He slashed out with his broadsword, the sword energy exploding, the sword light swiftly cutting from left to right, rushing and soaring like an arrow, its momentum powerful and its sharpness reaching its peak.
It was the Songshan Sect's killing move—the Jade Dragon from Beyond the Heavens.
Faced with this sword, Murong Fu actually reached out and, in the blink of an eye, struck the sword with his palm.
puff……
Blood spurted out!
Zuo Lengchan's longsword actually sliced into his own left shoulder!
Just now, his longsword swerved and sliced into his left shoulder!
The audience was completely silent!
They were all too familiar with this scene, and they all looked towards Li Ping!
Zuo Lengchan couldn't believe it: "Tai Xu Hua Yan, you actually...!"
Murong Fu sheathed his sword and stood proudly: "This is the 'Star Shift' technique of my Murong family, not some amateurish 'Tai Xu Hua Yan'. You are blind and deserve to lose."
Zuo Lengchan was furious, but this was a martial arts competition, and he had already lost a move.
hateful!
I was too arrogant. If I had used my supernatural powers just now, how could I have lost?
Faced with these extraordinary individuals, has the martial arts of the Songshan Sect really fallen behind the times?
The thought that all his hard work over the past half-life was insignificant in the face of these people made Zuo Lengchan extremely upset!
The unification of the Five Sacred Mountains is an inevitable trend.
Only by unifying the sword techniques of the Five Sacred Mountains Sword Sects and forging a new path can we compete with the heroes of the world.
Just like what I did back in the Songshan Sect!
But a loss is a loss, and he couldn't go back on his word in front of all the heroes of the world. He then stepped off the stage, his back looking somewhat forlorn.
At this moment, Murong Fu looked at Li Ping: "Li Ping, has my father, Murong Bo, already fallen victim to your cruelty?"
Li Ping nodded and said, "Your father became a lackey of the Tatars, so killing him is fine."
Murong Fu was struck dumb, seeing stars before his eyes. He took a deep breath: "The hatred for the murderer of my father is irreconcilable. Li Ping, do you dare to fight me to the death?"
Li Ping looked around and realized that apart from Zuo Lengchan, there weren't many experts around today.
I might as well just take it on by myself.
Just then, Huang Rong stood up and said, "How can I let just any Tom, Dick, or Harry do this? Leave him to me..."
Li Ping looked at Huang Rong with some concern.
Huang Rong patted him on the shoulder: "Qiao Feng in the North, Murong in the South! I know his background."
"But Li Ping, you don't have to shoulder everything yourself!"
"We can help you out, you know I'm not that weak!"
After saying that, he used his lightness skill to land on the arena.