Earth Sword Faction is good at endless sword techniques.
Huashan Faction's sword techniques are very simple because Sky Sword Faction advocates sword intent. But Earth Sword Faction is different. They can transform each technique into dozens of techniques, making their sword techniques extremely complicated.
Seeing Yang Chunlin's Huashan Sword Technique, even Tang Yao couldn't help but applaud.
"Yang Chunlin is indeed my Huashan Faction's disciple. His sword technique is outstanding, very good."
"You still have the mood to praise my disciple?"
Wang Runliang sneered, "Soon, your disciple will lose."
"Don't look down on Junhua."
Tang Yao wasn't the least bit anxious. Instead, he leisurely said, "He is my disciple that I have painstakingly trained. I believe in his strength."
"You are the same as your disciple. Both are very arrogant!"
Wang Runliang curled his lips, "Huashan Faction being managed by people like you will collapse sooner or later!"
"Huashan Faction's strength can still last for a few hundred years. Our Sword Dao is not destroyed. This is the reason why we are strong. "
"That's all nonsense!"
Wang Runliang snorted, "Don't give me a chance. Once I do, I will definitely defeat you and put you in a place of no return!"
"It's time for you to change that temper of yours."
Tang Yao sat there, smiling as he asked his eldest disciple Yang Yuansheng who was standing behind him.
"Yuansheng, between the two of them, who do you think will win?"
"Although junior brother Yang's sword technique is sharp, he doesn't understand the power of sword intent."
Yang Yuansheng said, "In less than three moves, junior brother Yang will lose."
"Nonsense. Chunlin will win!"
Just as Wang Runliang finished speaking, Chen Junhua had already knocked away Yang Chunlin's sword.
"Your sword only has technique but no sword intent."
Chen Junhua reminded Yang Chunlin who was half kneeling there, "Communicate with your sword. It won't do you any harm."
"None of your business!"
Yang Chunlin seemed to be a bit mad, "One year later, I will take your head!"
With that, Yang Chunlin didn't even want his sword and directly jumped down from the observation platform. Although it was a ten thousand feet cliff, this person's qinggong is not bad. He won't die here.
"Chunlin …"
Wang Runliang's eyes were bloodshot, but Tang Yao pressed down on his shoulder.
"It's time for him to gain some experience."
Tang Yao said, "You've kept him by your side too long, Sect Leader Wang."
"Damn it!"
Wang Runliang gritted his teeth. "If anything happens to my precious disciple, I won't let you off!"
"Don't worry, you have the bearing of an expert."
Tang Yao glanced around. There were no other challengers on the platform.
"Looks like the young arena master for this Sword's Conference is Heavenly Sword Faction's Chen Junhua."
"That's all for the entertainment. Time to get to the main topic!"
Wang Runliang urged.
"Good, good, good. Since Sect Master Wang is in such a hurry, I will officially announce that the Sword Conference will enter the second stage."
With that, Tang Yao used his Qinggong and landed on the observatory. "I will be the ringmaster. The remaining challengers can come on stage."
Following Tang Yao, the Sword Protector Elder and the Sword Bearer Elder flew down and stood at the edge of the observatory. Wang Runliang couldn't wait any longer and jumped onto the observatory.
"This year's West Mountain Master will be me!"
He seemed to be confident of his victory. The Sword Bearer Elder and the Sword Protector Elder walked over together. The Sword Bearer Elder held Tang Yao's sword while the Sword Protector Elder held a silver basin.
"Sect Leader Wang, let's begin."
Tang Yao stretched out his hand and washed his hand in the Sword Protector Elder's basin. Then, he reached for his own sword. But at that moment, the Sword Protector Elder suddenly raised the basin and the water inside sprayed towards Tang Yao.
Almost subconsciously, Tang Yao swung his sleeves to block the water. The Sword Protector Elder directly pulled out Tang Yao's West Mountain Sword from the Sword Bearer Elder's hand and stabbed towards Tang Yao!
The Sword Bearer Elder was shocked. He pulled out his own sword from his back and prepared to help the Sect Leader. The Sect Leaders of Xuanjian Faction and Huang Jian Faction who were watching from the side all flew down and jumped onto the platform, fighting with the Sword Protector Elder.
Xia Hou was stunned by the sudden change in the arena. Junior Brother … Did his words come true? The Sword Protector Elder really teamed up with the Earth Sword Faction to rebel?
"Jin Cheng, what are you doing?"
Tang Yao retreated as he scolded the Sword Protector Elder in front of him.
"What am I doing? Do you even need to ask?"
The Sword Protector Elder's voice was cold as he chased after Tang Yao. "I'm going to kill you!"
"He really came!"
Chen Junhua was about to attack, but his senior brother Yang Yuansheng was faster!
He suddenly jumped up and jumped towards his master.
"Master, I'm coming to help you!"
He used the Cloud Dragon's Five Appearances in the air and shouted, "You bastard, I'm going to kill you!"
In the blink of an eye, he was already behind the Sword Protector Elder and stabbed towards him. But the Sword Protector Elder lowered his body and dodged his attack.
Yang Yuansheng landed next to his master and said, "Master, your disciple is coming to help you!"
"Yuansheng, you're not his opponent, quickly dodge …"
Before Tang Yao could finish speaking, Yang Yuansheng suddenly stabbed his sword into his ribs!
Tang Yao's eyes widened as the Sword Protector Elder's sword stabbed towards Tang Yao's throat!
"Scram!"
The head of the Earth Sword School, Wang Runliang, suddenly made his move. He flew forward and used the Three Friends of Winter to knock away the Sword Protector Elder's sword. At the same time, he kicked Yang Yuansheng away.
"Bastard, you dare to kill your master!"
Wang Runliang's hair was trembling and his eyes were red like an angry lion.
"Runliang …"
"Tang Yao, are you okay?"
Wang Runliang supported Tang Yao and glanced worriedly at his wound.
"I'm fine, I've never been so weak."
Tang Yao stood up straight. Yang Yuansheng patted his dirty clothes and smiled at Wang Runliang.
"Head Wang, haven't you always wanted to be the master of West Mountain? You should be happy that I killed Tang Yao. "
"Bullsh * t!"
Wang Runliang angrily cursed, "I want to be the master of West Mountain because of my skills, my swordsmanship! When did I ever use such despicable methods! Bastard, Tang Yao was blind, how did he raise a bastard like you! "
"Don't be angry, let me ask him."
While Tang Yao and the others were talking, Chen Junhua silently stood beside him. The disciples of Huashan Heavenly Sword School and Earth Sword School were confronting the disciples of Xuanjian School and Huang Jian School.
Two Xuanjian School disciples wanted to grab Xia Hou but were kicked to the ground by Li Fan.
"Junior brother … .They, they're crazy …."
Xia Hou's face was pale. She couldn't believe it. How did it suddenly become like this?
"Don't worry, it's okay."
Li Fan protected Xia Hou. On the other side, Tang Yao endured his wound and asked his disciple.
"Yuansheng, why did you do this?"
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