148: Defeat the three (please subscribe)

Ning Yuan looked calm, "Sword and Qi are meant to complement each other. Now that I have reopened the Sword Sect, all Disciples of Huashan can Cultivate the peerless skills of both sects simultaneously, no longer divided."

"It is a pity that Huashan cannot tolerate the remnants of the former Sword Sect destroying the Foundation of Huashan, causing the situation of the two sects to split again."

Ning Yuan sheathed his sword and stood tall, slightly raising his head, looking down at the three of them, "Leave the mountain now, and I will take into account our past fellowship as fellow Disciples and act as if you never came to Huashan, and did not violate the old prohibition."

"If not, I will have your souls return to Huashan."

"Yue Buqun, you have a big mouth!"

"You actually dare to tell me to get off the mountain?"

Feng Buping stepped forward a few steps and sneered: "Do not think that just because you have mastered one of our Sword Sect's sword techniques, you can truly compare yourself to the people of our Sword Sect."

"I want to see just how high your attainments in sword techniques really are!"

Feng Buping threw away his scabbard, drew his long sword, and charged at Ning Yuan.

Feng Buping was the number one expert of the previous generation of the Sword Sect. When the Sword Sect was defeated, they either had to commit suicide or choose to retire to the mountains and forests.

Feng Buping and the other two were among those who chose to retire to the mountains and forests.

He was also the number one expert of the younger generation of the Sword Sect at that time.

Feng Buping slashed at Ning Yuan with one sword stroke after another.

A faint wind sound emanated from the sword; each move was faster than the last, and the wind generated became stronger and stronger, with immense power. The Qi emitted from the sword blade gradually expanded, and the onlookers felt a biting cold, their faces and hands stung by the swift wind, causing them to retreat involuntarily.

"Be careful, retreat quickly!"

Ning Zhongze immediately called out a warning and retreated several steps with the Disciples.

They cleared a space of four or five zhang in diameter for the two.

"What a formidable sword technique."

Lu Dayou wiped a bloodstain that appeared on his cheek, his face full of fear.

Because he was separated by several zhang, yet he was still injured by the opponent's sword wind, which showed how much pressure his Master, who was facing the opponent directly, was under.

"Yue Buqun, why don't you come and guide my Gale Sword Technique!"

"This is a peerless skill I created after decades of closed-door Cultivation, combining the essence of both the Sword and Qi Sects."

Feng Buping shouted loudly, his sword moves becoming faster and faster, almost forming a hurricane around them.

"Hahaha, Yue Buqun, we couldn't even withstand thirty moves of Senior Brother's 108-style Gale Sword Technique, how many moves can you hold out for?"

Cheng Buyou laughed from behind.

He appeared full of confidence.

The Gale Sword Technique was not only precise in its moves, but its Aura was also fierce. It did not rely solely on sword moves to win. The opponent felt like a small boat in a hundred-zhang torrent; the strong wind howled, the waves were like mountains, and one towering white wave after another rushed towards the small boat, which bobbed up and down with the waves, eventually to be swallowed by the torrent.

At this moment, Ning Yuan had this feeling; he seemed to be surrounded by Sword Qi, which was crashing towards him like rough seas.

And as Feng Buping's sword technique unfolded, the waves became more and more turbulent.

With the swirling of Sword Qi and wind, Ning Yuan's clothes were shredded.

Standing in the center of the storm, facing this terrifying might, Ning Yuan appeared extremely calm.

"Senior Brother, be careful!"

Ning Zhongze whispered to herself.

However, since Ning Yuan had previously been able to contend even with Zuo Lengchan, the people of Huashan were not too worried.

They did not believe that Feng Buping had strength surpassing Zuo Lengchan.

"Sigh!"

Ning Yuan sighed lightly.

"What are you sighing about? Do you think you have no way to survive?"

Cong Buqi shouted immediately upon hearing this: "If you kneel and beg for mercy now, I might plead with Senior Brother to spare your dog life."

Ning Yuan raised his sword, blocking the Sword Qi that was stabbing from all corners, "108-style Gale Sword?"

Ning Yuan shook his head slightly, "I just wanted to say, a sword is a lethal weapon, a tool for killing. One move is enough to kill; what is the point of having so many sword moves?"

"Is it for show, or to perform acrobatics?"

"If it's for acrobatics, you should join a circus to perform, not stand here."

Ning Yuan's words were calm, but filled with sarcasm and provocation.

"Yue Buqun, you!"

Feng Buping looked ashamed and angry, then snorted coldly, "Fine, then let me see how you break my sword technique in one move."

Feng Buping sneered, his 108 Gale Sword Qi crisscrossing, completely enveloping Ning Yuan.

From all directions, leaving no gap.

"Since that is the case, then please experience my self-created Five Mountains Divine Sword!"

Ning Yuan narrowed his eyes, the sword style in his hand suddenly changed, and at the same time, purple Qi rose around his body, spreading to the entire sword blade.

"Taihua Sword Strike!"

Ning Yuan used Qi to control the sword, his sword moving with his heart. A sky full of purple Qi appeared, and a ray of golden light pierced through everything.

Boom!

The Gale Sword Qi formed by Feng Buping exploded, and a sword had already landed at Feng Buping's throat.

Feng Buping widened his eyes, not having recovered yet.

After a long while, he slowly lowered his head, looking at the cold sword in front of his throat, swallowed hard, and then looked at Ning Yuan opposite him.

His voice became bitter, "What a Yue Buqun, I didn't expect your sword technique to have higher attainments than the people of our Sword Sect."

"I really underestimated you, everyone underestimated you."

"I thought I was the only one who achieved the mutual complement of Sword and Qi, but I didn't expect you to go even further."

Feng Buping clenched his fists. Although he was very unwilling to admit it, he had finally lost.

The Gale Sword Technique he was so proud of was not even a match for the opponent's one sword stroke.

"Senior Brother!"

Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi also changed their expressions and hurriedly stepped forward, but were stopped by Feng Buping's hand, "Defeat is defeat. Yue Buqun, do as you please with me."

Although Feng Buping was very unwilling inside, he appeared calm on the surface.

Ning Yuan sheathed his sword, "Brother Feng, that is too serious. Regardless, we are still fellow Disciples. If I wanted to kill you, I could have finished you with one sword just now, instead of holding back."

"Hmph!"

Feng Buping snorted coldly, "Don't expect me to be grateful to you. Although the past grievances between the two sects ended with your Qi Sect winning, as the Great Master of the Sword Sect, I will never reconcile with the Qi Sect."

"I know your character, Brother Feng; you have never liked owing favors, so I will give you a chance to return the favor."

Ning Yuan said with a full smile.

"What do you mean?"

Feng Buping raised an eyebrow and asked, looking at Ning Yuan in confusion.

"Hand over the Sword Sect's Legacy, and I will let the three of you leave the mountain safely."

Ning Yuan said directly.

Because he had only obtained the Life-Seizing Three Immortal Swords from the Sword Sect's Legacy.

"What?"

Hearing this, Feng Buping was suddenly furious.

Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi stepped forward, pointing their swords at Ning Yuan, "Yue Buqun, you are delusional."

The other party directly asked for their Sword Sect's Legacy, completely disregarding them.

It was intolerable for anyone.

Ning Yuan did not indulge the three of them, the cold tip of his sword pressing against Feng Buping's throat, saying lightly: "I am just informing you, not giving you a choice."

If it weren't for the fact that Ning Yuan did not want to expose the Bei Ming Divine Skill, he could have absorbed the three's internal energy right now.

"What a Gentleman Sword, I didn't expect your overbearing style to be no less than Zuo Lengchan's. We lost this time."

Feng Buping snorted. Although dissatisfied, he chose to submit.

Because he didn't want to die yet.

Feng Buping took a Secret Manual from his bosom and threw it to Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan reached out to catch it, glanced at it, then smiled, moving his sword away, "Brother Feng, don't be angry. I am also thinking about the rise of Huashan. Although the three of you are no longer people of Huashan, you were after all Disciples of Huashan, and I believe you would be willing to support the resurgence of Huashan."

"Hmph, let's go!"

Feng Buping sheathed his sword, his face ugly, and turned to leave.

Although Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi did not understand and were full of resentment, seeing Feng Buping's expression, they could only suppress their doubts and depression and follow him.

At this time, Ning Yuan called for Lao Denuo and instructed him to quietly follow them and investigate their whereabouts.

A strange look flashed deep in Lao Denuo's eyes, but he immediately nodded and promised seriously, "Master, don't worry, I will keep a close eye on them."

"I trust you to handle this, go."

Ning Yuan smiled, patted Lao Denuo on the shoulder, and said.

Watching Lao Denuo disappear.

Ning Zhongze stepped forward in confusion, "Senior Brother, why did you ask Lao Denuo to keep an eye on Feng Buping and the others? Are you worried they will come up the mountain again?"

"Not necessarily."

Ning Yuan shook his head, "The sudden appearance of Feng Buping and the other two in Jianghu, heading straight for Huashan, is probably not that simple. If no one had requested them, why would they appear suddenly, and at this time?"

"Senior Brother, what do you mean?"

Ning Zhongze's expression tightened slightly.

"Zuo Lengchan must be involved in this. He wants to use the hands of the Sword Sect to make our Huashan unstable. Moreover, this is likely just the beginning, and this Feng Buping will definitely not give up. I must figure out their movements."

Ning Yuan said calmly.

"I see. This matter must indeed be guarded against."

Ning Zhongze nodded slightly, expressing agreement.

"Besides that, I plan to go down the mountain."

Ning Yuan said suddenly.

"Go down the mountain?"

Ning Zhongze looked up, stunned, "What is Senior Brother going down the mountain for?"

"I have some things to deal with, and I am also prepared to send Lin Pingzhi back to Fuzhou to fulfill Lin Zhendong's last wish before his death, which will also put my mind at ease."

Ning Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, sighing lightly as he spoke.

Lin Pingzhi in the crowd was excited to hear this.

"Go to Fuzhou?"

Ning Zhongze raised an eyebrow, but nodded, "That's fine. I wonder if Madam Wang wants to go back together."

Saying this, Ning Zhongze looked at Madam Wang.

Madam Wang was stunned, but immediately nodded. Given her status, upon hearing the news of returning to Fuzhou, she naturally should not refuse, so she hurriedly said: "I have left Fuzhou for a long time, and I don't know how many people are left in the Fuwei Escort Agency and the Lin family. Now that my husband is dead, I should also go back and take a look."

"In that case, let's set off today."

"Junior Sister, Lingshan, you four follow me down the mountain. As for the others, stay at Huashan and Cultivate your martial arts diligently."

Ning Yuan turned to look at the Disciples.

"Master, don't worry, we will definitely not be lazy."

Shi Daizi, Lu Dayou and others immediately clasped their fists and said.