He agreed to Lin Pingzhi, but Lin Pingzhi did not care at all, without any joy or sorrow, and said lightly: "Senior Sha wants me to tell the words orally, or to rest."

Sha Tianjiang said, "Of course I wrote it down." He carried a bag with him, took it out from behind and opened it. Lin Pingyi looked at it and saw that there were indeed only some pens and cloth inside, obviously for this matter.

Sha Tianjiang took out a brand new brush, a stack of cut yellow silk cloth, and a sealed bamboo tube. He waved his hand and opened the bamboo tube from the joint. The ink fragrance filled it, and it turned out to be the ink that had been prepared long ago.

Sha Tianjiang spread the silk cloth on the flat place on the stone, and handed the pen to Lin Pingzhi. He turned to Lin Pingzhi, knelt down, raised his hand and said, "Sha Tianjiang made a vow here. The sword score that Lin Pingzhi said will never reveal a word to Zuo Lengchan before Zuo Lengchan killed Yu Canghai." He paused for a moment and added, "After Lin Pingzhi finished writing the sword score, I will let him leave immediately, and I will never stop it. If I violate the oath, I will destroy all my hands and feet and be cut into pieces by my enemies."

Lin Pingzhi smiled slightly and was about to start writing.

"Slow." Sha Tianjiang stopped him and said, "Lin Pingzhi, you also make an oath."

Lin Pingzhi said, "Okay." Then he raised his hand and said, "If there is a word that I, Lin Pingzhi, recorded, does not match the original text, it will make my parents revenge and never revenge. If you live in the world, you will be despised by everyone. You will not be able to have a good end."

Sha Tianjiang nodded and said, "Okay."

Lin Pingzhi smiled faintly and began to write half of the "Sword of Evil-Repelling" he recorded. This sword score caused bloody storm in the world, which caused many people to die. However, the two people who could see the original text of the sword score here were very interested in the content, and even felt disgusted. Lin Pingzhi had no intention of returning to his other half of the sword score, and his mind was also very irresistible. Sha Tianjiang was just thinking about completing the things Zuo Lengchan explained. As for the content of the sword score, after Lin Pingzhi said, he was really interested in taking a look. What's more, when he got the other half of the sword score, in order not to be tempted by the profound sword technique, Bu Chen folded the robes from beginning to end, and never saw them at all. Even if the sword score was really brilliant and not evil, he was not interested in reading it, and he could only sigh after reading it.

Lin Pingzhi carefully recorded that the woods suddenly became quiet. The mountain wind blew, and the forest rustled, but it became more and more quiet.

After half an hour, Lin Pingzhi stopped, wiped the fine sweat beads on his forehead and said, "Okay."

Sha Tianjiang took a look and the silk cloth was densely covered with small characters. He couldn't help but admire Lin Pingzhi's memory. He picked up the silk cloth and took a casual look. He saw that the words and sentences were difficult and profound, and it was undoubtedly the evil-proof sword score. As for whether it was true or false, he could only see if Lin Pingzhi cared about the great oath he made.

Seeing that he glanced at him and put it away, Lin Pingzhi nodded in his heart, and he respected the senior more. He bowed to Sha Tianjiang and said, "Since I have recorded the sword score, I can leave now."

Sha Tianjiang nodded and said, "I have never regretted what I promised, don't worry."

Lin Pingzhi was injured and had already recorded the Evil-Breaking Sword Score. It was easy for Sha Tianjiang to kill him. But both of them seemed to understand each other and even felt a little sympathetic. Lin Pingzhi did not doubt it, so he said "goodbye" and turned around and left.

He took a few steps and heard Sha Tianjiang say, "Lin Pingzhi, since you think you are a disciple of Huashan, why do you still have to hand over the sword score to the leader of the Zuo? You should know that if the leader of the Zuo Alliance got the sword score, the first unlucky one would be the Huashan Sect."

Lin Pingzhi stopped and stood quietly. An inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but Sha Tianjiang turned his back to him, but he couldn't see it. He said lightly: "I guess, the leader of the Zuo Alliance wants to get the "Sword of Evil-Repelling" more than you imagined, and he will soon need to practice this sword score..." Tang Jinlou's figure appeared in his mind, "It's much earlier than you imagined."

Sha Tianjiang frowned and said, "What does it mean?"

Lin Pingzhi did not explain. He sighed and said, "Even if Dongfang Bubai can't dominate the martial arts world, can Zuo Lengchan do it? How much does Jianghu have to do with martial arts?"

After saying this, he slowly left. Sha Tianjiang was left with a look of surprise. He thought for a long time, and thoughts came and went. Suddenly, he felt a little awe of this kid who was not even considered a last-minute swordsman in the world.

Master Dingxian's battle took longer than Mr. Mo Da.

Mr. Mo Da’s sword skills are all dangerous, and once he takes all his strength, it is difficult to have room for maneuver. Therefore, Tang Jinlou and Linghu Chong had to work together to draw a sword, and within dozens of moves, he suppressed Mr. Mo Da’s sword move. Even if this battle continues, everyone in the audience will know that they are giving in to Mr. Mo Da.

Master Dingxian is different. Hengshan’s sword technique is central and peaceful. Although it also has extremely exquisite dangerous moves, it does not have the basis of its sword intent. Master Dingxian’s sword is useless and uses one move at a time, which is all about being out of the world. If an ordinary master, facing the sword technique of Hengshan Sect, he will inevitably fall into the exquisite sword move artistic conception, one by one, and one by one, and it will not be able to crack it in the end. However, Tang Jinlou and Linghu Chong’s sword technique are so sophisticated that the two sides can fight for one stick of incense. But after ten moves, Master Dingxian already understood that these two young men were indeed as they thought, giving way to the heads of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, who are known as the top masters in the martial arts world.

Master Dingxian felt admiration. She never thought that the boy was so powerful now. She first met them six or seven years ago. When she was in Hengshan, Tang Jinlou and Linghu Chong were not masters at that time. Linghu Chong was still very sharp, but Tang Jinlou was far from being apart. However, the two of them had a good manner. Master Dingxian did not look down on the two of them, and even gave some advice to Tang Jinlou. Now a few years have passed, and the boy at that time is only over twenty years old, but his swordsmanship is already very different from that time.

Master Dingxian swung his long sword in his hand, and the sword force increased sharply. Tang Jinlou and Linghu Chong had to take a step back, but both swords came out together and still firmly grasped the situation. Master Dingxian's sword intent was everywhere, and he heard the loud cheers of the tourists in the audience, most of whom were looking forward to being able to teach Tang Jinlou and Linghu Chong a lesson and defeat them. She smiled slightly, but she felt a little inexplicably moved in her heart, knowing that today, it must be the time when these two Huashan disciples became famous all over the world.

Everyone watched Master Dingxian suddenly use his force, and his ruthless sword technique, his momentum increased sharply, and they all cheered, but they saw her use one sword and one sword, and his sword was more sharp than another. The sword was also higher than the other. Most of them were dazzling and were attracted by the wonderful sword technique displayed by Master Dingxian. However, the real master saw the trick. In the increasingly powerful sword light of Master Dingxian, two disciples of the Huashan Sect stood in the sea like rocks. If your tide rises and falls, I remained unmoved.

Mr. Mo Da opened his eyes wide and shouted in a low voice, "Look!" Yan He knew that Mr. Mo Da was talking about him, and he opened his eyes wide, afraid of missing something, staring at the field carefully. Amid the deafening shouts of everyone, Master Dingxian's sword intent became higher and higher, and reached an insurmountable extreme. Yan He opened his eyes wide, his heart was nervous as if he was lifted up by a hand, thinking in his heart how to deal with it next... But at this moment, two disciples of the Huashan Sect moved together, Tang Jinlou's long sword danced, just like Gao Genming before, with a simple and simple move of Master Dingyi's sword move instantly and headed straight to the middle road. Master Dingxian's long sword was scattered like white lotus, forcing Tang Jinlou to open, but Linghu Chong was silent at this time, and bullied him...

The two of them cooperated with each other and in an instant, the situation reversed. The scene where Dingxian Master's sword energy was ubiquitous, and it turned out that the two of the Huashan Sect had to strike out their swords one after another, but Dingxian Master could only resist and could not fight back. Thousands of people were shocked when they watched this scene. They didn't understand why Dingxian Master clearly had the upper hand, but why was suppressed by these two Huashan Sect disciples in a flash.

Mr. Mo Da said lightly: "Have you seen it clearly?"

Yan He whispered: "Disciple has seen clearly, Master Dingxian is too lost."

Mr. Mo Da snorted coldly and said, "I know she will lose."

Yan He was nervous. He knew that Mr. Mo Da was not satisfied with his answer, but he could see only so many. Master Dingxian and Mr. Mo Da lost almost exactly the same. Although Master Dingxian lasted for a longer time, both of them were suppressed by the two people from the Huashan Sect when their swords were at its peak. But if he said this, I don’t know if Mr. Mo Da would be happy...

"Wait!" Suddenly, an idea broke into Yan He's mind. Yan He was shocked and thought hard about what he had just thought of. In a sharp turn, the light of inspiration seemed to ignite his thoughts, making him understand something in an instant. He was a little excited and shouted in fear: "Master, I understand."

Before he finished speaking, Master Dingxian sighed softly on the ring, threw away the sword in his hand, and took the initiative to admit defeat. There was an uproar in the field. The Five Mountains and Sects enjoyed this shocking scene again, just like the audience. Only the disciples of the Huashan Sect were in a state of confusion, while accepting the awe-inspiring gazes of the disciples of each sect with great happiness.

At this moment, Mr. Mo Da no longer cared about these things. He turned his head, looked at Yan He and said, "What do you understand?"

Yan He calmed down his chaotic thoughts and said, "Your Master Dingxian and Master Dingxian were defeated by them when the sword intent was at its highest level."

Mr. Mo Da finally had a smile on his face, which also made Yan He and the disciples of Hengshan breathe a sigh of relief. He said with a faint smile: "What else?"

Yan He thought for a while and tried to sort out the ideas in his heart. He slowly said, "When the sword is at its peak, it is when the flaws appear." He said this, but he was a little confident, because this sentence was not the real thought in his heart, but just the little bit of inspiration, he was unable to grasp it at this time.

Mr. Mo Da obviously saw that he was trying hard to comprehend. He nodded and said, "Any sword move has flaws, but what will happen when the sword power is at its peak?"

Mr. Mo Da's tip made Yan He's heart lit up. He suddenly realized and said, "The sword force is the most powerful, so it will inevitably decline. Any flaw in this kind of sword technique will be difficult to form a stronger back move." Hengshan sword technique is very dangerous, so he pays most attention to changing the back move into a flaw to induce the enemy. As soon as Mr. Mo Da said, Yan He understood. His thoughts turned in his mind and continued, "I understand. When I was against Gao Genming, I paid too much attention to my sword moves, but I knew nothing about his sword force... I should be at the flaw of his sword force to fully unfold the thirteen styles of changeable Hengshan Clouds and Fog."

When he said this, he knew in his heart that his thoughts were still ignorant, but he finally truly understood the difference between himself and Gao Genming, and said guiltily: "Master, I am stupid, I can only think of these things. Please give me advice."

Mr. Mo Da's tense face had already been closed, and he said gently: "It's not easy to think of this after watching this game... Our Hengshan Sect has not come to Songshan in vain." He glanced at Master Dingxian in the distance and said, "The sword technique of Hengshan Sect is both strange and dangerous, and the attack is stronger than defense, which leads to Hengshan disciples who often have a reputation for sneak attacks." When he said this, many disciples lowered their heads with shame. Obviously, the reputation of sneak attacks was also theirs. Mr. Mo Da did not teach them a lesson, but just said lightly, "Hengshan Sword Technique is used when the opponent is weakest?" He looked around, and everyone felt his eager eyes. He only heard him lower his voice and said hard, "You remember it, on the contrary! The divine sword of Hengshan Sect should be used when the opponent's sword is strongest."

Mr. Mo Da turned around and sat down, and ignored the expressions of the disciples behind him, but he felt relieved in his heart. After this incident, the foundation of Hengshan Sect will be much restored. He had already seen from the sword techniques of the three disciples of Huashan Sect that these three people themselves were outstanding, except Gao Genming, the other two learned the sword techniques of the Huashan Sect. Because the Hengshan Sect did not have much inheritance, they later lost the Five Divine Swords of Hengshan, which was the only one who could learn the Huifeng Luoyan Sword. The thirteen styles of Hengshan Clouds and Fog that only excellent disciples could learn were actually a little worse than the magic swords of the Hanshan Sect back then.

He obtained the Hengshan Five Divine Sword from Tang Jinlou and decided to release the thirteen styles of Hengshan Clouds and Fog from all kinds of things and illusions, and taught them to more people. Therefore, he told these disciples about this profound sword-using technique. However, among the disciples on the scene, the only one who can understand it immediately was Yan He who had been thinking for a long time. Most of the other disciples were confused about the idea that "Since the flaws in the sword moment can be broken when the sword moment is at its peak, then other flaws should naturally be no problem."

Mr. Mo Da shook his head and said to Yan He: "This time I will teach you the supreme heart technique of Hengshan Sword Technique. Your sword technique is actually pretty good, but you can't compare to Gao Genming. Do you know why?" He did not wait for Yan He to answer, and continued to say on his own, "Because your sword technique is all about fancy fists and embroidered skills in his eyes. Although your sword technique is good,... Hengshan Sword Technique is not that useful."

Yan He knew the difference between Gao Genming, and was even more ashamed than when he lost the sword move. However, he knew that he could truly learn the mystery of Hengshan Sect's sword skills this time, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy. He said softly: "Thank you, Master." He was warm and grateful in his heart, and knew that Mr. Mo Da had been waiting for this day of awakening for a long time.

Mr. Mo Da looked at the two people on the stage and sighed in his heart: "When will such a successor be produced in Hengshan School?"

But Yan He said, "Master, is the sword technique of the Huashan Sect the same as our Hengshan Sect?"

Mr. Mo Da knew what Yan He wanted to say, so he smiled slightly and said, "Will they both attack and defend together? Do they care about the flaws?"

As soon as these words were said, Yan He's relaxed expression froze and his whole body was shocked. He looked at the two of them in horror, unable to believe it. He just turned his head to ask Mr. Mo Da, but Mr. Mo Da ignored him at all. He was in a daze, a little disbelief, but also a little convinced:

"Are these two people still giving in to Master and Master Dingxian?"

Even Yan He had already seen this incredible conclusion. Many masters present naturally also saw that Tang Jinlou and the other two won this game almost exactly the same as the previous game. However, this time, the sword striker of Master Dingxian was gentle, so he supported him for a longer time.

The masters saw through the tricks. Although the underdogs were just watching the fun, they also felt the strange atmosphere at the scene. After all, two consecutive heads were defeated. Even if these two Huashan disciples were a little famous, they were a bit exaggerated.

Zuo Lengchan looked at the two almost identical battles, expressionless. He watched Master Dingxian step down and said to Yu Yinzi of the Taishan Sect and Taoist Master Tianmen: "Which senior brother of the Taishan Sect is willing to play?"

Yu Yinzi and the Taoist Tianmen fell silent. The Taoist Tianmen looked at Master Dingxian and Mr. Mo Da, but did not move in the end. Tang Jinlou and Linghu Chong came on stage, and the Huashan School did not tell him in advance. He didn't know whether Mr. Mo Da and Master Dingxian knew about this, but he sat steadily and said nothing, and obviously had made a decision.

Seeing the expressions of the two, Zuo Lengchan smiled coldly and stood up from his seat.
Chapter completed!