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Chapter 113 The final battle decides the winner

The teacher must not contain himself, this is the original saying in Sun Tzu's Art of War.

"Going all at once" is a classic saying in Cao GUI's debate.

Zhang Yu and the six major sects encountered this situation at this moment.

On Junji Peak, the disciples of the Songshan Sect and the Six Sects are fighting with all their strength. The Songshan disciples are not as fanatical as the Sun Moon God Sect disciples at the top of Huashan Mountain, but they are more cold-blooded and numb, and the wounds on their bodies are not

Bandaged, with an expressionless expression like a zombie, the machine walked up and waved the sword in its hand to the disciples of the six sects, just like it was a normal training.

At this moment, all the disciples in the six sects felt as if they had entered a pack of wolves. The Songshan disciples were like bloodthirsty wolves, swarming up under Yu Canghai's control. One fell down, and two others pounced on them. They rushed forward one after another without fear.

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Perhaps these Songshan disciples also know that if they fail today, the Songshan sect that once dominated the world will die like an old man in his dying years.

At this moment, perhaps it was the discipline of the sect or the spirit of unwillingness to give up that supported them to go forward and calmly face their destined fate.

The disciples of the six sects also knew that if they failed today, maybe except for Shaolin and Wudang, the other three sects would be wiped out by the Songshan sect.

In order to survive and for glory, everyone is working hard at this moment.

"Yu Canghai, today is the grudge between our Sixth Sect and the Songshan Sect. As the leader of the Qingcheng Sect, why do you want to help the Songshan Sect and embarrass our Sixth Sect?" But it was Zhang Yu who discovered the disciple who was commanding the Songshan Sect this time.

It was not an expert from the Songshan Sect, but Yu Canghai, the leader of the Qingcheng Sect.

Yu Canghai stood behind the disciples of the Songshan Sect, directing the disciples of the Songshan Sect to attack, while saying: "Hahahaha, little Zhang Yu, you Huashan Sect are despicable and shameless, and the whole sect is full of hypocrites. You attack the Songshan Sect and bring chaos to the world.

As a member of Jianghu righteousness, I despise what you are doing, so I came to help Songshan."

Listening to Yu Canghai's words, Zhang Yu had no reaction at all, but the other masters of the Huashan Sect did not agree, the first of which was Feng Buping.

I saw Feng Buping shouting: "Why don't we, the Huashan Sect, need no comment from others? You, Yu Canghai, are also known as one of the top ten masters of Jianghu Zhengdao. Today, let me, Feng, come and learn your Songfeng Sword Technique and Heart-Destroying Palm." He said.

After that, he swung his long sword and used the strong wind sword technique. The man and his sword turned into a strong wind and swept toward Yu Canghai.

Seeing Feng Buping swinging his sword to kill him, Yu Canghai stepped back without hesitation. While retreating, he shouted: "Disciples, listen to the order and stop him."

"Kill!" Just when Feng Buping rushed to within ten feet of Yu Canghai, he was finally blocked by the desperate disciples of the Qingcheng and Songshan sects, while Yu Canghai fought behind the disciples of the Qingcheng and Songshan sects.

Looks like Feng Buping.

Seeing Yu Canghai retreating, Feng Buping felt humiliated in his heart. Yu Canghai, you are so cruel. Do you think I dare not kill your Songshan disciples? After I kill all the disciples of the Songshan Sect, I will see how you turn to the left.

Leng Chan explains?

Feng Buping was furious. The sword in his hand began to vibrate frequently, gradually making a buzzing sound. The sword's body seemed to begin to blur and fade, gradually becoming a first-class light and shadow dancing on the mountainside.

"The front team is going up, the back team is filling in, Renying, you guys are also ready!"

Yu Canghai looked at Feng Buping like a breeze blowing across the mountainside, and the Songshan disciples responsible for blocking them collapsed in front of Feng Buping. Looking into the distance, he saw the disciples of the six sects, led by more than a dozen masters, moving like dragons.

The disciples of the Songshan Sect continued to retreat under the offensive of the six sects.

Seeing the river of blood flowing in front of him, Yu Canghai remained calm. He used the tactic of adding fuel to the fire, and continuously threw five injured Songshan disciples who had lost their fighting power into the six sects' disciples in a row.

Hou Renying stood aside, and behind him stood twenty Songshan disciples responsible for law enforcement. Those who looked wavering were immediately killed. In order to make the Songshan disciples obey Yu Canghai's orders, Zuo Lengchan specially selected the disciples from among his closest disciples.

Twenty people were selected as law enforcement disciples specifically responsible for disobeying orders.

What you do today will lead to life if you advance, and death if you retreat.

If the Six Sects win, even if the Songshan Sect can ensure its survival, it will probably turn from a first-rate sect in the world into a small sect in the world. As for the disciples of the Songshan Sect who are fighting against the disciples of the Six Sects, they have no hope of surviving. If they don’t do it for others,

Even if it is for one's own sake, this fight will be fought to the death.

Use up all your energy, even if you are a god, you will still feel tired!

This is the order Zuo Lengchan gave to Yu Canghai, and this is also Yu Canghai's goal today. As long as this goal is achieved, the sacrifice of so many disciples today will not be in vain.

At the Songshan Sect's martial arts arena, a group of masters and the last three hundred elite disciples of the Songshan Sect were waiting. They were waiting for Zuo Lengchan to issue the final order.

Zuo Lengchan stood in front of everyone and asked Tang Ying'e: "How is the situation down the mountain?"

"The disciples are all brave, and they have not tarnished the Songshan sect's glorious name. But we, the disciples, have made great sacrifices." Tang Ying'e looked gloomy, shook his head, and sighed. The situation was so dangerous, it was beyond their expectations.

"How many surviving disciples do we have at the foot of the mountain?" Zuo Lengchan looked at the Songshan disciples around the martial arts field. What he saw were faces that were defeated, numb, frightened, and resentful. They no longer had the passion of the past, let alone

The sunshine that belonged to them in the past when they fought swords in the world.

"We dispatched a total of nearly 1,600 disciples to fight against the disciples of the six sects. When we were in Qingzhu Valley, more than 200 of them were killed, including Junior Brother Sima De and three others. At this moment, Yu Canghai led on the mountainside

A total of one thousand disciples from the Qingcheng Sect and our Songshan Sect are engaged in a decisive battle with disciples from the six sects. According to the reports from the disciples just now, there are less than 500 disciples from the Qingcheng Sect and the Songshan Sect combined at this moment.

Zuo Lengchan was dizzy. With this simple calculation, the number of Songshan Sect's dead disciples reached 800. Even if the Songshan Sect could win such a decisive battle, how would they command the world in the future? How would they compete with Shaolin Wudang?

"It could be worse now!"

The old man next to him, Deng Bagong, had an ugly face: "The disciples of the six sects on the mountainside, led by the masters of their respective sects, suffered little damage. Our tactics of exhausting the troops do not seem to have worked." When hearing Deng Bagong's words, Zuo Zuo

Leng Chan's old face couldn't help but blush. From this, we can know that this so-called exhaustion strategy is Zuo Lengchan's clever trick.

At this moment, on the mountainside of Junji Peak, Yu Canghai looked at the disciples of the six sects who were constantly surrounding him, and couldn't help but sigh: "Ren Ying, ancestors of the Qingcheng sect, I, Yu Canghai, am sorry for you!"

"Master is so happy, master is so happy, we don't have to die to save the situation," Hou Ren shouted incoherently in English.

"Renying, what do you mean?" Yu Canghai heard Hou Renying's words, grabbed Hou Renying and asked in surprise.

"Master." Hou Renying's mouth twitched violently, and with tears streaming down her face, she pointed to the middle of the six disciples: "Master, you see that Feng Buping has become a demon. Feng Buping has become a demon. Let's take this opportunity to escape quickly."

Yu Canghai was shocked, rushed forward, grabbed Hou Renying tightly and shook him: "Renying, what is going on? How could Feng Buping, who is so good, become possessed by a demon?"

Hou Renying stumbled on his feet, took a deep breath, and said with difficulty: "My disciples don't know either, but when they saw Feng Buping, he suddenly went crazy and started killing each other without distinguishing between friend and foe."

Yu Canghai looked in the direction Hou Renying pointed, and sure enough, he saw a dragon originally led by Feng Buping suddenly dispersed. As a result, a big flaw was revealed in the encirclement.

"Master, let's run away now?" Hou Renying saw the six factions' offensive and looked at the remaining big cats and kittens around him, and said with fear: "Master, please make up your mind quickly, even though the Feng Bu Ping is possessed by the devil.

The faction has brought some trouble, but we ourselves are too weak and we have no chance of winning. Let’s take advantage of this opportunity and escape.”

Yu Canghai, who looked calm, suddenly said: "Renying, I can't escape. You can escape. You can escape back to Qingcheng Mountain and pass on the inheritance of our Qingcheng Sect."

Hou Renying looked at Yu Canghai in shock and said: "Master, let's run away together!"

"I am ashamed of the ancestors of the Qingcheng faction. I am determined to die here. I will not escape. You can escape."

"Master, if you don't leave, I won't leave either," Hou Renying shouted.

"Confused, get out of here quickly. Master, I have a way to escape." Yu Canghai lowered his voice and said to Hou Renying.

When Hou Renying heard Yu Canghai say that he had a way to escape, he said with confidence: "Master, be careful, I'll leave now." After saying that, he bowed to Yu Canghai and took advantage of the confusion among the six sects to escape down the mountain.

Already.

However, it was said that because of Yu Canghai's humiliation, Feng Buping used his unique 108-style violent wind sword technique to continuously kill the disciples of the Songshan Sect.

Facing these Songshan disciples who came swarming with tears on their faces and unable to even hold their swords, Feng Buping mechanically waved the sword in his hand, stepping on the muddy soil soaked with blood and the numerous corpses of the Songshan sect.

Gradually he fell into madness:

Why do you still have no hesitation when you know you are going to die?

Why should I kill you?

Why do we have to kill each other?

At some point, a blood-colored mist surged up in the bamboo forest, and the sword wind brought by Feng Buping seemed to be filled with screams. Under the blood-colored mist, Feng Buping seemed to have transformed into a demon.

Bloody eyes and empty eyes scanned everything in front of them.

When the sword rises, heaven and earth are eclipsed;

The sword fell, and the blood drifted into the oars.

kill!

Feng Buping galloped with his sword among thousands of troops and horses. Wherever the light of the sword struck, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and thousands of armies changed their heads.

The blood-colored space and the invincible army can hardly defeat the power of a sword.

Here, I am God!

Here, I am God!

"Feng Buping is possessed." Cong Buqi, who was fighting side by side with Feng Buping, suddenly felt an inexplicable chill. Suddenly, a strong wind pierced the back of his head.

With a "dang" sound, Cong Buqi used his backhand sword to block the sword that came from behind his head. Then Cong Buqi turned around and looked, only to find that it was Feng Buping's hollow, numb face.

"Senior Brother Feng, what are you going to do?" Cong Buqi asked Feng Buqi. However, Feng Buqi did not answer Cong Buqi's words, but stabbed Cong Buqi with one sword after another.

"Senior Brother Feng, are you crazy?" Cong Buqi shouted while resisting. Cong Buqi's swordsmanship was not as high as Feng Buping's. In addition, when Cong Buqi faced Feng Buping, he was at a loss.

.Soon Cong Buqi was injured.

Just when Feng Buping became possessed, Zhang Yu had already noticed it. However, due to the constant entanglement of the disciples of the Songshan Sect, when Zhang Yu felt Cong Buqi's presence, Cong Buqi was already injured.

Zhang Yu's right hand immediately turned into a hook shape and grabbed Feng Buping. Although Feng Buping was possessed, his instinct was still there. When Zhang Yu grabbed him, his instinct was to stab Zhang Yu's right hand with a sword.
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