Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

The Divine Sword Slash is not just one strike.

It evolved from the Crescent Moon Scimitar.

It is a complete and terrifying sword technique system.

The bursting sword light turned into sword energy, and the extremely hard ground was easily cut like tofu.

The earth was shaking.

The mind was shaking.

Even the sword intent was shaking.

Wild wind and fast sword!

Feng Buping took out his most proud move.

In terms of speed, he was not afraid of the Divine Sword Slash.

In terms of exquisiteness, he was even more impressive.

However, the dense attack like a rain of sword lights collided with it, and it basically took three or four swords to dissolve a sword energy.

Hmph!

In the end, Feng Buping was one step behind.

Retreat in a panic.

And this time the number of steps he retreated directly climbed to three steps.

Yue Buqun finally had the first trace of emotion.

The last knife.

This is the knife that shines on Huashan Mountain.

It is also a knife that can destroy everything.

At this moment, the world only has this thing, only this color.

All things in the world, only my knife.

Sword-breaking style.

Feng Buping barely performed the sword-breaking style.

He saw the weakest point of this knife.

He instantly captured the possibility of breaking this knife.

But the sword stabbed diagonally.

With the greatest strength.

Burst out the strongest internal force.

But Feng Buping still paid a huge price.

Not only was he thrown into the air, but his face turned pale when he landed.

"Master."

"Senior brother."

Linghu Chong, Cheng Buyou and others flew over.

"I'm fine."

Feng Buping stretched out his hand and made a gesture of turning away.

Then he sat cross-legged on the ground to regulate his breathing.

After a long time.

Feng Buping finally exhaled a breath of bloody turbid air.

"Thank you, Master, for showing mercy."

Feng Buping was very sad.

You know, Yue Buqun uses a knife.

And it was the first time he used someone else's knife technique.

If he had used a sword.

I'm afraid he would have died within three moves.

It was a pity that he thought his martial arts had reached the pinnacle and was rare in the world.

Now he realized how superficial he was.

For a moment.

He no longer had the desire to challenge Bai Tianyu.

"Is Bai Tianyu so strong?"

Linghu Chong said unwillingly: "The master's skills are so deep that Bai Tianyu can never compare to them."

In his eyes, Feng Buping is in the top three below the Grandmaster.

How could he lose so badly.

"Shut up."

"Master, I just used only 30% of my strength."

Feng Buping knew that his disciple was defending him.

Even so.

That doesn't mean he can question or provoke the master.

Silence.

The whole place was in dead silence.

Yue Buqun didn't feel much, and said: "The internal force I used just now may be a little more, but it's almost the same."

Feng Qingyang added: "I'm afraid it's 80% of Bai Tianyu's power, or even 90%."

"Yeah."

The quality of Yue Buqun's true energy is indeed not comparable to Bai Tianyu.

Therefore, with the same amount of cultivation.

Yue Buqun can completely beat Bai Tianyu.

So.

Feng Buping really suffered a loss.

"That's not bad."

Feng Buping recovered some information.

If Yue Buqun's swordsmanship just now can simulate 90% of Bai Tianyu's combat power.

Then just give him a year to practice Dugu Nine Swords.

Then they should be able to be evenly matched.

Unfortunately, the world is so unfortunate.

"War letter."

"War letter from Guo Songyang."

Weng Shaocong rushed over waving a letter.

Weng Shaocong can be said to be the oldest of the new generation of Huashan.

But his mind is immature.

He would go down the mountain to visit his relatives every once in a while.

Especially the four ancestors who treated him very well and never let anyone bully him.

"What the hell?"

Cong Buqi flew over and snatched the letter.

Golden book with bloody words.

Guo family war letter.

The content inside is very simple.

Guo Songyang admired Feng Buping's swordsmanship and wanted to learn from him.

"He really knows how to pick the time."

Cheng Buyou was speechless.

The golden book with bloody words represents a fight to the death to some extent.

It can be said to be the highest honor in a duel in the martial arts world.

"Three days later."

"On the top of Huashan Luoyan Peak, does he want to learn Huashan Sword Fighting?"

Cong Buqi gritted his teeth.

Because of this level of challenge, once rejected, it is basically regarded as active surrender.

"Why choose the moment when the master is injured when there is no time to choose."

Linghu Chong clenched his fists.

But he did not dare to blame Yue Buqun.

He could only lament Feng Buping's bad luck.

Others also looked at Feng Buping who was still sitting cross-legged.

"It doesn't matter."

Yue Buqun's body became soft and dazed.

When everyone looked carefully, Yue Buqun had appeared behind Feng Buping.

At the same time, his palms were pressed on Feng Buping's back.

The innate purple cloud true energy was continuously transported into him.

After a hundred breaths.

Yue Buqun closed his palms.

Feng Buping's face also turned a little redder.

"Big Brother."

"Practice with me for the next three days."

Yue Buqun wanted to give Feng Buping some special treatment.

It was also a continuous treatment and compensation for Feng Buping.

If he had known that this would happen earlier.

He would have held back.

Of course.

He thought Feng Buping dared to take the initiative.

He must have mastered the Broken Blade Style., more than enough to protect himself.

That's why he was so careless.

"Okay."

Feng Buping nodded slightly.

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Then he swallowed a Baiyun Bear Bile Pill to speed up his recovery.

In short.

This oolong.

Will never become an obstacle for Feng Buping.

Falling Wild Goose Peak.

Lonely Pine.

Yue Buqun hugged Bai Feifei.

The big hand was a little dishonest.

But Bai Feifei was happy with it, leaning her head back on Yue Buqun's shoulder, flirting with her eyes.

There was no guqin.

There was no bamboo flute.

But there was moonlight and a beautiful woman to accompany him.

That was enough.

Yue Buqun’s hands controlled the world, but his eyes were sighing: “Tomorrow’s battle, I’m afraid this lonely pine tree won’t survive.”

“Yes.”

“Songyang Iron Sword Guo Songyang.”

Bai Feifei also sighed.

She pressed her small hand on the trunk of the lonely pine tree. []

Seemed reluctant.

Seemed like a farewell.

After all, she had experienced a lot of wonderful things here.

Reached a tacit understanding with Yue Buqun.

Shared and discussed the beauty of music with Yue Buqun and Lin Shiyin.

“Established Songyang Villa.”

“Xie Tianling, the head of the Dian Cang Sect, who defeated the first swordsman of Tiannan three times, was able to make the other party surrender.”

Yue Buqun praised: “Such swordsmanship has surpassed the heads and patriarchs of many major sects in the world.”

Dian Cang Sect.

Sitting in the southwest of Shenzhou.

Rarely intervening in the disputes in the Central Plains.

But they, like Kunlun, maintain the last righteous appearance in these remote places.

Therefore, many people think that Xie Tianling's strength is just so-so.

But in fact, Xie Tianling's strength is much stronger than his 20-plus ranking in the weapon list.

"For example?"

Bai Feifei became very curious.

Being alone with Yue Buqun.

She felt very relaxed.

A bit back to the state of more than ten years ago.

"I include Southern Shaolin, Emei and other sects."

Yue Buqun did not deliberately target Shaolin Temple.

He really thought Guo Songyang was very strong.

Bai Feifei became anxious: "Isn't the eldest brother very dangerous?"

Although the head of Southern Shaolin, Master Xinhu, is old.

But his internal strength is pure and his skills are profound.

It is said that his cultivation level is not inferior to Feng Qingyang and Sun Baifa.

Shakes his head.

Yue Buqun smiled but said nothing.

The three days of special treatment he gave to Feng Buping were not in vain.

"Okay."

Bai Feifei didn't know what Yue Buqun taught Feng Buping.

But in the end, it was probably Guo Songyang who got unlucky.

Then she asked, "Speaking of Shaolin Temple, what's the matter with that undefeated boy? It's fine that he defeated Tyrant Blade before, but he even provoked Shaolin a few days ago. He really bullied Shaolin Temple.Are there any world masters in charge?"

A few days ago.

For some reason, Gu Santong, who was heading south, met the Shaolin team led by Xinmei who were tracking the Plum Blossom Bandit.

In order to challenge Xinmei, he actually claimed to be the Plum Blossom Bandit.

Then Gu Santong beat Xinmei to spit blood with only ten moves.

At the same time, he broke the Shaolin Arhat Formation.

When he left.

400 also deliberately said that he was not the Plum Blossom Bandit.

He just wanted to test whether the Shaolin Temple was worthy of its name, but the result disappointed him.

In the end, Xinmei was so angry that she vomited blood twice.

For a while.

The world was shocked.

Masters from all walks of life speculated on the root cause of Gu Santong's rebellion.

"He is purely heartless."

"Just treat him as an immature guy who loves martial arts like his life. ”

Yue Buqun was speechless about Gu Santong.

It’s okay that he loves martial arts to the point of being crazy, but he is also extremely skilled in martial arts.

If he had good character, it would be okay, but he is stubborn by nature, even a little crazy.

He does things without considering the consequences, and is both good and evil.

“No wonder the world calls him the undefeated naughty boy.”

“Sure enough, there is only a wrong name, not a wrong nickname.”

Bai Feifei couldn’t help shaking her head.

Back then, someone was not very reliable.

But when faced with major events, he can distinguish right from wrong, and he can do things with discretion.

Compared to him, Gu Santong is really not a little bit behind him in this respect.

That’s right.

Bai Feifei was talking about the former head of the Qinglong Society.

The famous Changsheng Sword Bai Yujing.

“Don’t talk about Gu Santong. ”

“Any bad consequences this guy will suffer in the future will be his own fault.”

Ignored his lovely wife at home.

Ignored his unborn child.

Challenged in martial arts competitions everywhere for the sake of martial arts, causing chaos in the martial arts world.

If that were the case, it would be fine.

He also gave his pregnant wife to a friend.

In the end, he was plotted against by this so-called friend.

The Central Plains martial arts world, which had finally recovered some vitality, was hit hard again.

Indirectly led to the martial arts world being ravaged by the magic path and foreign masters in later generations, and even the tea Poison.

Shenzhou Wulin.

When have they ever been bullied by foreign races?

Not to mention the past, even now, any Central Plains expert can walk sideways when he goes outside.

What about the future?

What Yagyu family.

What white-clothed man.

They can wreak havoc in Shenzhou.

At the same time of absurdity, there is also unspeakable sadness.

Naturally, Yue Buqun doesn't have much good feelings towards Gu Santong, or even Zhu Wusi. .