Chapter 202

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xin Han walked slowly into the arena. Everyone in the Mingjiao looked at him with distrust in their eyes, and everyone in the six major factions, except for a few people who had suffered from him, looked at him with disbelief. It's a mocking look.

Everyone in the Huashan faction recognized him, and they immediately looked embarrassed. You must know that this person single-handedly singled out the entire Huashan faction and took away the head of the former head Xian Yutong.

Juejue looked at the Yitian sword in Xin Han's hand, and hated her teeth so much that she had practiced martial arts all these years to get the Yitian sword back with her own hands. Seeing that Xin Han was going to fight Mo Shenggu, she naturally focused on watching the battle and observing the enemy's situation.

Seeing a young man walking out, Mo Shenggu was quite surprised: "Who is your Excellency? I am challenging the White-Browed Eagle King. What qualifications do you have to fight me?"

Although Mo Shenggu is the youngest of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, his skills are not weak. He used to rule the rivers and lakes when he was weak, and now the name of the Seven Heroes, Mo Shenggu, is well-known, and he naturally has a sense of arrogance in his chest.

Xin Han bowed his hands to Mo Shenggu and saluted: "Xin Han, I have seen Mo Qixia."

Mo Shenggu's eyes narrowed: "It turns out that you are Xin Han who is known as the Excalibur Scholar. Well, since you are also the Dharma King, I don't think I'm bullying you if I do something to you. Come on."

The opponent is the Dharma King of Mingjiao, with a very high status, Mo Shenggu didn't hold back, and immediately used the move "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix", but seeing the tip of the sword trembling wildly, it turned into dozens of sword tips in an instant, covering the enemy's center Pan, although this move is powerful, it is still a polite sword technique.

Xin Han didn't draw out his sword, he was like strolling in the courtyard of Mo Shenggu's sword light, he only moved a few steps, and more than a dozen sword lights flashed past.

Everyone was taken aback, Xin Han's body skills were so powerful, he didn't see how he moved and dodged, so he easily dodged Mo Qixia's move 'Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix'.

In fact, they all guessed wrong, Xin Han is not because of his physical skills, but because he is ahead of the enemy. As soon as Mo Shenggu raised his hand and shook his shoulder, Xin Han knew where his sword was going to land, so he naturally dodged in advance. Dodge easily.

Mo Shenggu's sword moves became faster and faster.

The Kunlun and Emei sects are all good at swordsmanship, when the disciples of these sects saw such a change in Mo Shenggu's long sword, they secretly admired them: "Wudang swordsmanship really lives up to its reputation, today it is an eye-opener. "

But no matter how he maneuvers and stabs, he always misses the opponent by just a little bit. Mo Shenggu knew in his heart that if he couldn't help the opponent's movement, he would lose.

Normally, he would definitely give up his sword and admit defeat, but not at this time, the siege of Guangmingding is a battle of life and death,

It is absolutely impossible to admit defeat if the opponent has not defeated himself.

Suddenly there was a voice from the Wudang faction: "That kid, can't he just dodge and dare not take my Seventh Uncle's sword head-on?"

It was Song Qingshu who spoke. He knew that Xin Han's nickname was 'Excalibur Scholar', so he deliberately said that Mo Shenggu was an Excalibur to stimulate Xin Han to fight head-on.

He said this. Other decent people also booed: "This kid must be afraid of Wudang swordsmanship."

"I think he is only good at lightness kungfu, and his martial arts is just a silver-like pewter spear."

A group of people talked happily, laughing from time to time, Xin Han also heard it, and smiled without being annoyed, facts speak louder than words.

Holding the handle of the Yitian sword in his hand, the long sword was out of its sheath, and he caught a flaw in Mo Shenggu's sword move, and the long sword directly penetrated the opponent's sword light. Draw horizontally on the back of Mo Shenggu's hand with the spine of the sword.

Mo Shenggu couldn't hold back the 'Zhen Jin' he used this time, and the long sword flew out immediately, Xin Han also didn't like Song Qingshu. With the power of thought, he flicked on the long sword, adjusted the direction, and let the long sword fly directly towards Song Qingshu of the Wudang sect.

The speed was extremely fast, like lightning, before Song Qingshu could react, a flash of sword light was in front of him. He was so horrified that he only had time to 'ah! shouted loudly.

Just when the sword light was about to stab him, a hand stretched out from the side, grabbed the hilt of the sword, abruptly stopped the long sword, and when the long sword stopped, the tip of the sword buzzed Trembling wildly, it can be seen that the power carried by this sword is amazing.

It wasn't until this moment that Song Qingshu, who was sweating all over his body, realized that he had walked through the gate of hell.

And the person who rescued him was his father, the leader of the Wudang Seven Heroes, the well-known Song Yuanqiao.

After Xin Han hit Mo Shenggu's wrist with his sword, he put the sword back into its sheath.

He drew the sword, hit the opponent's wrist, and it took only an instant to withdraw the sword. Even most of the disciples of the six sects didn't see whether he drew the sword clearly, and thought it was because Mo Shenggu moved the sword too quickly and accidentally let go.

Xin Han clasped his fists: "Mo Qixia, let me go!"

Mo Shenggu had an incredulous expression on his face, he thought that the opponent was just good at movement, but he didn't expect that this sword technique was even more astonishing.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang have been under Zhang Sanfeng for many years, and they learned from Zhang Sanfeng's free and easy spirit naturally. If you lose, you lose. They immediately clasped their fists and said, "King Xinfa is good at swordsmanship, and he is a master of swordsmanship. He really deserves his name."

After he finished speaking, he strode back to the Wudang faction with no trace of frustration on his face.

It wasn't until Mo Shenggu conceded defeat and praised Xin Han's swordsmanship that those who didn't see Xin Han's sword drawing knew that he had already drawn his sword. The momentum of the six major factions has declined.

On the other hand, the disciples of Mingjiao couldn't believe their eyes. They didn't expect that the Dharma King, who looked less than 20 years old, had such high martial arts. They immediately cheered.

Yin Tianzheng was also amazed at Xin Han's martial arts, and couldn't help being surprised. It's a good thing that Mingjiao has such strong support.

Suddenly, another person from the Wudang sect stepped out, with a black beard hanging down his chest, but it was Song Yuanqiao, the leader of the Wudang Seven Heroes, and said: "Wudang Song Yuanqiao, ask King Xin Fa for some advice."

Song Yuanqiao suspected in his heart that the sword just now seemed to be the old seven Mo Shenggu's hand, but it was actually Xin Han who was behind the scenes. Unfortunately, Chao Qingshu stabbed him, if he hadn't been there. This sword will make the Song family unprecedented.

In fact, Xin Han just wanted to scare Song Qingshu. After all, besides Song Yuanqiao, there were several masters in the Wudang formation, so Song Qingshu couldn't be hurt at all.

Xin Han sighed: "In fact, this battle can be avoided." What he said was that he had evidence of Cheng Kun's instigation, but these decent people refused to listen to the explanation.

Song Yuanqiao shook his head and said: "Since ancient times, good and evil cannot coexist." After speaking, he drew his sword.

Xin Han asked: "If I defeat Wudang people, will Wudang be able to retreat?"

Song Yuanqiao nodded and said: "If my Wudang faction is completely defeated by the King of Fa, I won't have the face to stay here."

"Okay, so Xin will learn from Song Daxia's brilliant moves."

After all, Song Yuanqiao is a famous martial artist, he is old, and at the same time, he is also a decent person that Xin Han admires. So he couldn't hold back, so he took out the Yitian sword, and attacked with a violent wind sword technique.

Song Yuanqiao's swordsmanship is much more sophisticated than Mo Shenggu's. Seeing that Xin Han's sword moves are extremely fast, he immediately strikes slowly and fast, with the horizontal sword at his chest. Then he blocked the Yitian sword, and then pushed the boat along with the current with one move, and stabbed at Xin Han.

This draw and attack fully showed the essence of Wudang swordsmanship.

Xin Han shouted "Hello", but his swordsmanship moved freely, not sticking to the moves. As soon as the long sword was blocked, he raised his wrist and bent his elbow, and the hilt of Yitian sword hit Song Yuanqiao's sword tip with a 'clang' sound. Let Song Daxia return in vain.

Song Yuanqiao's sword was useless, so he withdrew his sword and returned to guard. A sword made the wind and rain impenetrable. He planned not to seek merit but to be innocent. Then wait for an opportunity to counterattack.

He thought well, but unexpectedly Xin Han used the Dugu Nine Swords, as long as you make a move, you can see the flaws in it, and finally in the third move, Xin Han caught a flaw. Using the same technique, he slapped Song Yuanqiao's wrist.

But when Xin Han didn't expect it, Song Yuanqiao saw that he couldn't dodge, shook his long sword, used the long sword as a hidden weapon, and shot at him with his hands.

It turned out that Song Yuanqiao had discovered the opponent's amazing swordsmanship a long time ago, so he made a plan in his heart. Seeing that Xin Han used the method he used to deal with Lao Qi to deal with himself, he made such a strange move.

At this time, Xin Han's sword was in full swing, and it was difficult to take it back. However, although he was surprised, he was not afraid. He exerted a finger force with his left index finger and tapped on the spine of the sword, and the long sword was immediately knocked into the air and fell to the ground.

Song Yuanqiao still had a second hand, he guessed that although the sword was abrupt, it might not be able to hurt the opponent, so the moment the long sword was released, he roared, approached suddenly, "Ding Jia opened the mountain" with both fists, and swung out.

Xin Han also secretly admired that Song Yuanqiao's combat experience was so rich that Mo Shenggu could not match it. Immediately, his left hand turned from a finger to a palm and slapped it out.

One palm against two fists seemed to be at a disadvantage, but Song Yuanqiao couldn't compete with Xin Han's strength. After the sound of 'boom', Song Yuanqiao retreated six steps in a row, and finally stopped his figure at the seventh step.

The moment he stood still, his face turned red, obviously due to the surge of blood.

"Brother." "Father, are you okay!" Yu Lianzhou, Mo Shenggu, Yin Liting, Zhang Songxi, Song Qingshu... and others rushed forward.

No matter the Ming Sect or the Six Sects, they all looked at Xin Han with shocked expressions at this time, what kind of martial arts this is, defeated Mo Shenggu with one sword, made Song Yuanqiao abandon his sword with three moves, and knocked him back with one palm.

This shows that this young man, regardless of his swordsmanship, body skills, and internal strength, is not a little bit better than Song Yuanqiao. This is not a passer-by, but the famous Wudang Song Yuanqiao.

At this time, even the old Shaolin monks couldn't help being moved, and their expressions became serious.

Song Yuanqiao wasn't injured, but he had a surge of energy and blood. He cupped his hands and said to Xin Han, "If I'm not wrong, you are the young hero Xin Han who sparred with my mentor Zhang Zhenren on the bank of the Han River, right?"

When he said this, the audience was in an uproar, and everyone was shocked. This person had actually competed with Zhang Zhenren. Although he didn't need to think about it, he knew that Zhang Zhenren won, but this is also great. At least he has the qualifications to let Zhang Zhenren do it.

Emei Juejue raised her eyebrows and stared straight at Xin Han like a sword. She always thought that the two Xin Han were not the same person. Hearing Song Yuanqiao say this, could it be that she had admitted the wrong person?

Yin Liting said: "Brother, did you recognize the wrong person? I've seen that Xin Han, but it's not this person." Song Qingshu also nodded, that Xin Han looks too ordinary, how could the person in front of him be so handsome.

Song Yuanqiao shook his head and said: "No, my mentor said that the man's swordsmanship is as unrestrained as a horse, and he has reached the state of doing whatever he wants. Even my mentor couldn't do anything to him back then. This kind of swordsmanship is the only one in the world. I think it is the King Xin Fa in front of me. , His Majesty, Song is right."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was quiet, breathing could be heard, what Song Yuanqiao said just now, this man's swordsmanship surpassed Zhang Sanfeng, Master Zhang couldn't help it! Isn't this sword technique invincible in the world?

Xin Han smiled slightly: "Renren Zhang has praised him absurdly, and I also feel sorry for him as an old man." (To be continued.)