Seeing the sword moves that Mo Da unleashed, swift as lightning, as cloud-like and misty as clouds, one could see that they were moving with incredible speed.
Everyone present, regardless of their martial arts background, was deeply shocked.
In contrast, Wang Yang stood still, completely motionless.
His nonchalant demeanor made it seem as if he didn't take the immense sword techniques seriously at all.
In less than a few breaths, Lord Mo had already thrust his sword at Wang Yang.
Just then, a smile appeared on Wang Yang's lips. He casually reached out and his two fingers perfectly gripped the blade of the great sword.
"this?"
This sudden turn of events left Mo Da completely bewildered, his face filled with disbelief.
Unexpectedly, Wang Yang caught the sword technique with his bare hands.
The martial arts practitioners who were watching from all sides were all dumbfounded.
"I...I'm not seeing things, am I?"
"He caught it empty-handed?"
"How is this possible?"
"Isn't Alliance Leader Wang a bit too powerful?"
Everyone was shocked.
When Zhao Min and the other beauties saw this, they were all delighted, and their love for Wang Yang grew even stronger.
At the same time, Mo Da frowned slightly, feeling a sense of humiliation.
He paused for a moment, then his hand holding the longsword suddenly began to tremble back and forth.
Immediately, it was seen that the sword's blade rippled like waves, attempting to deflect Wang Yang's grip.
"Um?"
Wang Yang remained calm upon seeing this.
As the sword swung towards him, he immediately released the two fingers that were gripping the longsword.
Upon seeing this, Mo Da acted swiftly, immediately retracting his longsword.
Immediately afterwards, he turned around, his long sword once again gathering momentum, and then directly unleashed the Five Divine Swords of Hengshan.
The Five Divine Swords of Hengshan are a profound sword technique of the Hengshan School.
One move covers the whole road!
Simply put, it means that a single move contains the essence of dozens of moves from a particular sword technique.
The essence of dozens of moves is then simplified and integrated into a single move.
With a single move, one can both attack and defend.
Its power is unparalleled among Hengshan sword techniques.
"Whoosh!"
The longsword thrust out, light and graceful, unpredictable, yet incredibly swift.
Before long, Mo Da launched another attack on Wang Yang.
Seeing this, Wang Yang remained completely unmoved.
"Fine, let's give him some face!"
Wang Yang muttered to himself.
Then, the Heaven-Slaying Sword he was holding was suddenly drawn from its sheath.
As the sword was drawn, a sharp, piercing sword cry resounded throughout the room!
Faced with the immense Five Divine Swords of Hengshan, Wang Yang directly unleashed the Breaking Sword Style from the Nine Swords of Dugu.
Although he attacked later, Wang Yang's Breaking Sword Style gained the upper hand after he struck.
"clank!"
"Clang clang clang..."
Next, Wang Yang and Mo Da faced off.
Mo Da struggled greatly when facing Wang Yang's Broken Sword Style.
In particular, Wang Yang's sword speed increased, and his sword techniques became increasingly unpredictable.
There was no defensive stance whatsoever; every move and every sword strike was purely offensive!
Even if Mo Da used the best Hengshan sword technique.
Even Wang Yang's Broken Sword Style seemed somewhat inadequate.
Then, Wang Yang drew his sword, and it hurtled towards him relentlessly.
In his hands, the Heaven-Slaying Sword, combined with the Nine Swords of Dugu, trembled incessantly like a serpent.
He weaved through the immense sword light, forcing Mo Da to retreat repeatedly!
Those watching from the martial arts world were all deeply shocked by what they saw.
"So...so strong!"
"Is Alliance Leader Wang really that skilled in swordsmanship?"
“I had heard that sword masters like Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng had challenged Alliance Leader Wang to sword duels.”
"And then what happened?"
"Of course, Alliance Leader Wang will win!"
"..."
Not far away, Zhao Min, Mu Wanqing, Zhou Zhiruo, and other beauties were all overjoyed after hearing these praises from the martial arts figures.
Her admiration for Wang Yang grew even stronger.
Upon seeing this, Dongfang Bubai glanced at him and naturally understood.
Wang Yang was just playing along with Mo Da.
Given Wang Yang's true strength, if it were a real contest, Mo Da would never have been able to withstand his sword techniques for so long.
"Sister, Alliance Leader Wang is so amazing!"
At this moment, Yilin, who was standing nearby, suddenly praised.
Upon hearing this, Dongfang Bubai regained his composure and smiled, saying:
"Yilin, what you've seen is just the tip of the iceberg!"
"ah?"
Upon hearing Dongfang Bubai's words, Yilin's heart trembled.
Along the way, she had personally witnessed Wang Yang's strength.
But when her older sister told her that this was just the tip of the iceberg of Wang Yang's story, how could she not be shocked?
Just as everyone was shocked, Wang Yang, who was competing on the field, moved his longsword and unleashed his accumulated power!
"Bang!"
With a single thrust of his sword, the blade trembled, and a terrifying force instantly spread out!
Mo Da was caught off guard; his hand went numb, and the longsword he was holding suddenly slipped from his grasp.
Before Mo Da could do anything to remedy the situation, a flash of cold light suddenly appeared.
When he looked again, he saw that Wang Yang's Heaven-Slaying Sword was already at his neck.
"Whoosh!"
Mo Da let out a long sigh of relief and looked at Wang Yang with a shocked expression:
"Alliance Leader Wang's swordsmanship is unpredictable and unparalleled. I have lost this match!"
Seeing that Mo Da had conceded defeat, Wang Yang immediately sheathed the Heaven-Slaying Sword and smiled, saying:
"Mr. Mo, you flatter me!"
Mo Da nodded slightly, his eyes filled with admiration and awe as he looked at Wang Yang.
It's something that can be naturally detected.
Wang Yang held back quite a bit during their match just now.
Besides, what shocked Mo Da even more was that the power within Wang Yang's body was inexhaustible, surging and turbulent, as if it were endless!
"It seems the rumors were true!"
After a moment of hesitation, Mo Da sighed softly.
Before this, he had some doubts, wondering if Wang Yang's deeds had been exaggerated.
How could someone so young possess such terrifying strength?
But now, after personally sparring with Wang Yang, Mo Da realized that his own vision was too limited!
At this moment, Liu Zhengfeng and the others quickly came forward.
"The sword duel between Alliance Leader Wang and my senior brother was truly dazzling and breathtaking!"
Liu Zhengfeng said with a smile.
Wang Yang and Mo Da smiled slightly, but didn't say anything more.
Next, everyone took their seats to eat and drink.
During this period, Qu Yang also accomplished this.
Wang Yang has made it very clear that once the Sun Moon Sect joins the Martial Arts Alliance, it will no longer be a demonic sect.
Anyone who dares to disobey will be going against the martial arts alliance.
"Leader Wang, how about Brother Qu and I play a duet of 'The Smiling, Proud Wanderer' to liven things up for everyone?"
Liu Zhengfeng said with a smile.
Then, he and Qu Yang sat down.
One plays the flute, the other plays the zither.
All that could be heard was the melodious sound of the zither and flute, creating a harmonious atmosphere.
But after a period of calm and comfort, a clanging sound suddenly came from the zither, as if it contained a murderous intent.
The sound of the xiao (vertical flute) at this moment was still gentle and melodious.
After a while, the music became softer, with the two notes rising and falling.
Suddenly, the music changed abruptly, as if seven or eight zithers and seven or eight flutes were playing music at the same time.
At this moment, the sounds of the qin and xiao were extremely complex and varied, each sound rising and falling, pleasing to the ear and moving the heart.
They paused for a while.
The sounds of the qin and xiao changed again; the xiao's melody shifted, and the seven-stringed qin became merely a tinkling accompaniment.
Then, the sound of the flute grew louder and louder.
Suddenly, a sharp clang rang out, and the music of the zither stopped abruptly, as did the music of the flute.
High mountains and flowing water, the zither and flute playing in harmony.
A mournful song lingered for a long time. As they played the strings and flute, Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang looked at each other and smiled.
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