Chapter 47: White Rainbow Punches the Ri

Zuo Lengchan was shocked and angry, and the sword was almost dancing to the wind and rain, and the sword was so strong that it was shocking. But his power actually highlighted Tang Jinlou's calmness. While Tang Jinlou's palms flew, Huashan's sword technique was used in one style, blocking all Zuo Lengchan's retreat paths one by one. If someone had thought that Tang Jinlou, who had lost the sword, would be defeated by Zuo Lengchan's sword, no one would think so now. Zuo Lengchan's back and forth, the fierce and fierce Dasongyang Divine Sword opened and closed, but even three feet around him could not protect his entire body.

The masters from all walks of life were stunned. Zuo Lengchan's swordsmanship was extremely exquisite. He was suppressed to such an extent by Tang Jinlou's bare hands and empty fists. He was about to lose. What's wrong with this world? Even if Yue Buqun, Mr. Mo Da and others thought they had a deep understanding of Tang Jinlou's swordsmanship, they couldn't help but be stunned at this moment. You must know that using Dugu Nine Swords to defeat Zuo Lengchan, and using Dugu Nine Swords to defeat Zuo Lengchan... These are completely different things! The former is already shocking enough, and the latter has already made Yue Buqun and others dumbfounded and can't speak at all.

As for Zuo Lengchan, who was trapped in a hard battle, he gradually felt a deep sense of powerlessness. He had already used his most powerful means one by one. However, now he was suppressed steadily and tried to counterattack. However, Tang Jinlou's sword moves were always able to take him one step ahead of him and pass his flaws. Yes, it was a sword move. Zuo Lengchan understood earlier than Linghu Chong that Tang Jinlou's use was not a palm technique, but a sword move. Because the overwhelming sword intent enveloped him all the time. Although he tried his best to make a move, he had gradually felt that that moment was coming.

A kind of sadness suddenly arises deep in his heart. Did the lifelong efforts turn into a bubble at this last moment?

The seniors in the sect, lost brothers, former friends and enemies, those secrets buried forever... flashed through his heart one by one, and in a moment, Zuo Lengchan was surrounded by vicissitudes and resentment. He shouted angrily, and the sword intent erupted and stabbed Tang Jinlou. Almost at the same time, Tang Jinlou raised his eyelids, and his extremely clear eyes seemed to penetrate all the secrets in Zuo Lengchan's heart, and his sword also penetrated all the secrets hidden in his sword move. He hit the long sword with his left palm, and his right palm passed through his left arm, and hit Zuo Lengchan's chest heavily.

"The white rainbow penetrates the sun!"

With a dull sound, this palm knocked Zuo Lengchan away. He sprayed a mouthful of blood in the air, falling a few feet away. Zuo Lengchan took a deep breath, but felt a abdominal pain like a knife. This palm had already damaged his dantian and his internal cultivation.

Zuo Lengchan swallowed a mouthful of blood, stared at Tang Jinlou, and said, "I understand, you are not using the Huashan sword technique at all. You have learned the evil-proof sword technique from Lin Pingzhi, right?"

Tang Jinlou stepped closer to him and said lightly: "You lost."

Zuo Lengchan replied subconsciously: "I don't!" His face was dark and his internal injuries were deep, but his expression seemed a little crazy: "Why, why is he willing to teach you the sword technique of evading evil? Zuo has planned for the Five Yue Sword Sect for twenty years, but he didn't expect that it would be destroyed by you." He stared at Tang Jinlou with resentment: "You defeated me, but it's just the courage of an ordinary man. If I get the sword guide for evading evil, I will definitely be able to beat you."

After listening to him quietly, Tang Jinlou smiled and said, "Actually, you know very well that I have never practiced any evil-repelling sword technique." He looked at Zuo Lengchan and said slowly, "You lost."

Zuo Lengchan was a little trembling. He looked at Tang Jinlou, but seemed to be talking to himself: "You defeated me, but it is just a brave man. If the Five Mountains Sword Sect does not allow me to give advice, they will sooner or later fall behind their fellow martial arts members. Today's defeat will be the beginning of the decline of the Five Mountains Sword Sect."

Tang Jinlou didn't answer his words at all. He stepped closer and said in a more intense tone: "Master Zuo, you lost."

The heroes in the martial arts world below did not hear the conversation between Zuo Lengchan and Tang Jinlou, but Zuo Lengchan never stood up since he was knocked down. Everyone saw something was wrong. The voices below the stage became smaller and smaller, and gradually became quiet. At this time, Tang Jinlou's words came from the stage, which immediately made everyone's hearts tremble, as if a cold air gradually rose.

The people of the Songshan Sect naturally had noticed this long ago. Tang Yinge trembled and shouted: "Senior Brother..."

Zuo Lengchan forced himself to stand up, but it caused injuries and spit out a mouthful of blood. When the Songshan Sect saw it, their eyes were so bitter that it was hard to imagine that the power of the palm had hurt Zuo Lengchan to this point. Yue Buqun was also secretly shocked. Seeing that the Songshan people were ready to move, he winked at Mr. Mo Da. The two looked serious and knew that Zuo Lengchan was injured like this, and the Songshan Sect could no longer come to Taiwan.

Tang Jinlou walked closer to Zuo Lengchan again without permission. He actually smiled slightly and said, "Does Master Zuo still want to give me advice?"

This sentence instantly angered the disciples of Songshan. Ding Mian said angrily, "Don't be crazy!" He was about to go to the stage, but he heard a few muffled groans and several people fell off the stage. Ding Mian was shocked and looked away. Linghu Chong stood openly on the edge of the stage, unable to say how perfunctory he was, and said, "Uncle Ding, my junior brother is competing with Master Zuo in fairness, and it is not convenient for you to come up." Ding Mian laughed angrily, and was about to speak, but the brothers who fell off the stage were angry and embarrassed, and they all used swords to attack Linghu Chong. The few people took a killer move. Obviously, they were extremely angry. The leader was humiliated and fell off the stage, and they were going to calm down with Linghu Chong.

Yue Buqun was frightened and furious. He pulled the sword forward. Ding Mian swung his palm and blocked him. The two of them had just passed the move. Before they could use the second move, they heard a muffled groan and fell down. Ding Mian was startled, jumped backwards, and looked sideways. Seeing Linghu Chong's palms flying, his figure was floating, and he shot down another person under the stage in a few breaths. He felt depressed and suddenly thought that this was not the ability of Tang Jinlou to use his palm as a sword just now. Ding Mian was cold in his heart. He watched several brothers be knocked down one after another, but it seemed to be frozen, and he had no strength to support them. He turned his head and looked at the deputy leader Tang Yinge. He looked very depressed. Both of them knew that the Songshan Sect had lost face today.

Tang Yinge sighed and suddenly pulled a small flag out of his sleeve. He raised the flag high and was about to give an order, but Zuo Lengchan's low voice came: "Stop."

Tang Yinge was stunned, put away the small flag, quickly stepped forward, and jumped onto the ring, Linghu Chong would naturally not stop him. Tang Yinge came to Zuo Lengchan and helped him up. Zuo Lengchan said softly: "What, do you want to keep him?" Tang Yinge said: "This little thief is too arrogant. The leader is humiliated. How can we brothers swallow this breath?"

Zuo Lengchan wanted to speak, but he couldn't help coughing and coughed up a lot of blood clots. He looked at Tang Jinlou weakly and whispered: "This sword is so cruel, what's the name?"

Tang Jinlou nodded slightly and said, "The white rainbow penetrates the sun."

Zuo Lengchan smiled reluctantly and said, "White rainbows pierce the sun, there should be this sword intent." He pinched Tang Yinge's palm, and Tang Yinge understood, knowing that Zuo Lengchan could not hold on anymore, so he quickly made internal strength to help him regulate his breathing. Zuo Lengchan was silent for a while, adjusting his breathing evenly, and raising his voice and said to Tang Jinlou, "Nephew Tang, you... you won." After he said this, he leaned against Tang Yinge. Everyone in the audience was shocked, and the heroes of the world were shocked. Although they saw the battle, they felt unbelievable at this time. Except for the Six Immortals of Taogu, who were jumping back and forth on the big stone in the distance, celebrating like a monkey, the other thousands of tourists in the world discussed in a low voice, which was strange and unspeakable. Although the scene was noisy, it revealed an indescribable depression.

Tang Yinge supported Zuo Lengchan and slowly walked off the arena. He walked past the heads of the four sects. Yue Buqun and others looked at his back. They had been enemies with this man for almost their entire lives. At this time, they finally won this critical match. In addition to joy, they were more lonely in their hearts, as if they were like this, Zuo Lengchan, leaving only a desolate back.

While thinking, Zuo Lengchan suddenly turned his head, looked at Tang Jinlou on the stage, and said, "Nephew Tang." Tang Jinlou was stunned. Zuo Lengchan smiled slightly and said, "I lost." Everyone was surprised. Only a few sects understood what he meant in an instant. He said that Tang Jinlou had won before, because he had high swordsmanship. He admitted that he lost, but he was the result of his decades of planning. He lost in his life. Yue Buqun sighed, knowing that from now on, Zuo Lengchan would not be sitting at the position of the head of Songshan.

Tang Jinlou also sighed, but what he thought was completely different from Yue Buqun. He looked at Zuo Lengchan quietly and said, "Master Zuo, have you remembered what I asked you before?"

Everyone was stunned, but Yue Buqun felt nervous. Zuo Lengchan was about to escape and said, "I can't remember it. Zuo Mou said that he could count it very hard to count it. It's not particularly important, I can't remember it."

Tang Jinlou couldn't tell whether it was angry or Xiao Suo, and finally he just said lightly: "I dare not forget this for the rest of my life. I believe that Master Zuo's injury will be cured in half a year. Since that's the case, next year, I will wait for Master Zuo to come at Chaoyang Peak in Huashan. If Master Zuo refuses to come, it's OK. As long as Master Zuo will not enter the world again, this will be forgotten."

Ding Mian said angrily: "Tang Jinlou, what do you mean?"

Zuo Lengchan stopped Ding Mian. He looked at Tang Jinlou, nodded, and said weakly: "Next year today, I will go to Chaoyang Peak to find you."
Chapter completed!