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

Bang!

Hmph!

Ximen Rou was in an impossible situation.

The snake whip suddenly contracted and completed a wave of rapid whipping in a very small range.

The extreme power at the end of the snake whip exploded with a tragic sonic boom.

Such a terrible power, let alone the flesh, even boulders would be broken.

But the tail of the snake whip just hit the monk Bujie's demon-killing Zen stick.

Fatal sonic boom.

Terrible shock force.

No matter how tough the monk Bujie was.

He couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

The demon-killing Zen stick also fell to the ground.

Swish!

Dingjing finally seized the opportunity.

Sacrificing himself.

The sword energy broke through the air from a strange angle.

This sword really exceeded Ximen Rou's imagination.

Even though he avoided the most fatal place in time, his ribs were still cut with a bloody wound as big as a fingernail and as long as a finger.

The three retreated one monk Bujie.

But Ximen Rou was also injured.

Still balanced.

But Shangguan Fei's side was different.

Don't think that Shangguan Fei is the son of Shangguan Jinhong.

Don't think that Master Dingxian is a woman.

But the difference in strength between the two sides is completely opposite to the outside world's view.

A little sword light.

Sword flowers follow.

Shangguan Fei was exhausted from fighting left and right.

"What a great "337" flower sword method."

"I underestimated your Hengshan Sect."

Shangguan Fei began to reflect on himself.

Although he was stubborn, his vision was also very high-end under the influence of his surroundings.

So he quickly figured out a way to crack it through comparison.

Quick!

Jing Wuming's left-handed fast sword.

This is an unknown sword technique.

It is a sword technique that Jing Wuming found from some unknown corner.

Then he integrated his own understanding and his left-hand talent.

Practiced it into a unique skill of the time.

In the Jinqian Gang, the left-handed sword technique is recognized as the best sword technique.

Even Shangguan Fei did not deny it.

Shangguan Fei also found that sword technique and practiced it with his familiar right hand.

Although it did not reach the height of Jing Wuming, it was also a sword technique that could enter the level of the weapon list.

Quick and evil.

Evil in the evil.

Break!

It was this unexpected evil and evil.

It broke the beauty of the Wanhua Sword Technique.

But the Wanhua Sword Technique is not only fast and beautiful, but also poisonous.

After all, the more beautiful things in the world are, the more dangerous they are.

Isn't it normal for flowers to be poisonous?

When Ding Xian saw Monk Bujie injured and retreating to the side, she knew she had no time.

Wanhua Sword Technique.

A hundred flowers bloom.

This sword perfectly integrates the perfect artistic conception of the sea of ​​flowers.

It also integrates the magnificent scenery of Hengshan after the spring flowers bloom.

Shangguan Fei was surprised and chose to retreat.

He was not as domineering as Shangguan Jinhong.

He did not have Shangguan Jinhong's indomitable will.

When he encountered something, he thought of taking a step back to see the situation; if there was a chance, he would counterattack like a venomous snake.

After the brilliance, Ding Xian seemed to be a little tired.

Shangguan Fei thought it was an opportunity, and the sword energy bloomed.

The sword light swallowed up Ding Xian.

But Ding Xian looked back suddenly, like a hundred flowers blooming, but even more.

Because this sword seemed to carry more beautiful things in the world.

Like a breeze, it makes the grassland bow its head.

Like rain and dew, it makes the sea of ​​flowers bow its head.

At this moment, no one can describe the beauty and brilliance of this sword with pen and ink.

The most incredible thing is that Shangguan Fei's sword energy was shattered under this sword and returned to its original state.

The highest secret of Wanhua Sword Technique:

Wanhua bowed his head.

Blood splattered in an instant.

His wrist was almost cut off by Ding Xian.

Shangguan Fei couldn't imagine it, nor could he accept it.

He could lose to Jing Wuming.

He could lose to people like Guo Songyang.

But he would never allow himself to lose to a female swordsman from a second-rate sect like Ding Xian.

Ding Xian didn't plan to let Shangguan Fei go.

Because she knew Shangguan Fei was a poisonous snake.

An extremely evil person who would avenge his grudges.

If he was allowed to leave, Hengshan Sect would suffer a devastating disaster.

Huh!

Ding Xian wanted to kill Shangguan Fei.

But how could the masters of the Money Gang allow it?

A cane came through the air.

Blocked Ding Xian.

"Zhuge Gang!"

Ding Xian's pressure increased instantly.

Zhuge Gang didn't waste any words, bounced over, grabbed the iron cane and started to attack.

The masters of the Money Gang who had been hiding in the corner swarmed out.

They were Shangguan Fei's trump card.

They were also Shangguan Fei's reliance on slaughtering all the people in Hengshan.

Because this group of killers was led by Zhuge Gang, the King Kong Iron Cane.

Among them were masters such as Gao Xingkong who were listed in the Weapon List.

"We are late."

"I hope Junior Sister Ding Xian will forgive me."

Feng Buping arrived in time at the critical moment.

He was accompanied by not only Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi, but also Master Dingyi who was guarding the mountain gate.

Although there were only four people.

The number of people was nothing compared to the hundreds of people in front of them.

But the situation was critical for the Money Gang.

The wind was swift and the sword was fast.

The thunder was powerful.

The fast and deadly sword flashed through the crowd.

Quickly locked onto Gao Xingkong, who had been spared by him.

No nonsense.

The sharp sword light tore through the darkness of the night sky.

The terrifying sword energy awakened the brand hidden in the bottom of the soul.

Gao Xingkong ran away.

LianHe had no intention to fight and turned around and ran away.

But after the sword light devoured the three assassins in the golden hat, it suddenly turned into a sharp flying sword.

Puff.

Buping's flying sword pierced Gao Xingkong's heart like stabbing tofu.

"He has no sword!"

"Kill him!"

Seeing this, Shangguan Fei instantly regained his fighting spirit.

He gritted his teeth and prepared to give Feng Buping a blow when he was down.

However.

Feng Buping's powerful and domineering Hunyuan Palm blasted out.

Instantly made people realize that Feng Buping knew more than just swordsmanship.

He was not a "partial" genius who was useless without a sword. (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Before the Hunyuan Sword Technique was adapted.

He has practiced Hunyuan Palm for nearly ten years.

The bamboo hat broke.

The golden clothes fluttered.

Blood splattered everywhere.

Feng Buping's Hunyuan Palm used heavy techniques.

With the blessing of the fifth-level Hunyuan Gong, he basically killed a kid with one palm.

"Big Brother, take the sword!"

Cong Buqi raised his long sword.

The Buping sword that had pierced Gao Xingkong's body flew back to Feng Buping's hand.

"Thief."

"Today I will make sure you never come back."

Master Dingyi has a strong temper.

She was guarding the mountain gate and heard the roar of the temple and the sound of gold clashing, so she went up the mountain with them.

It happened that Feng Buping and the others joined forces at the first time.

The Wanhua Sword Technique was driven by the fifth-level Hengshan Heart Technique.

It was wonderful.

Brilliant and deadly.

It takes only two or three swords to kill a killer..........

However, Shangguan Fei could not bear to see his army defeated. []

He held on to his injuries and withstood the slaughter of Master Dingyi.

"Retreat."

"Everyone who runs away is a success."

Shangguan Fei did not want to accept failure.

But Ximen Rou did not have such a heavy burden.

He only obeyed Shangguan Jinhong.

Shangguan Fei?

Hehe...

He could act as Shangguan Fei's bodyguard and obey Shangguan Fei.

It was purely because of Shangguan Jinhong's order.

"No!"

"Can't evacuate!"

Zhuge Gang and Feng Buping had a grudge of broken legs.

How could he bear it.

He was originally the Zhuge Gang who swept through thousands of troops.

But he became Zhuge Gang, the King Kong Iron Crutch.

The hatred of the disabled is irreconcilable.

One crutch swept through thousands of troops.

It was like a comet in the dark night.

It was also like a boulder rolling down the hillside.

Cheng Buyou retreated three steps with a muffled groan, and then someone stood in front of him:

Feng Buping.

At every critical moment, Feng Buping would stand up.

Shelter Cheng Buyou and the others from the wind and rain.

The bloody battle of qi and swords was like this back then.

The battle of Huashan Mountain was also like this.

Now it is even more impossibleException.

"Feng Buping!"

Zhuge Gang completely ignored Shangguan Fei and his retreating fighters.

His body and the King Kong Iron Crutch blasted forward like a meteor.

This move was pure strength.

Pure tyranny.

The strong wind it brought was enough to make the Hengshan disciples and the Jinqian Gang assassins retreat.

Feng Buping did not retreat.

Because behind him was his junior brother Cheng Buyou.

They fought back to back.

Trust each other.

Entrust your life to each other.

How could you avoid it and put your brothers to death?

So Feng Buping's choice was extremely straightforward:

Head-to-head confrontation.

Chaos was broken.

When...

The sound was deafening.

Echoed throughout Hengshan.

The moment of weakness, the head was dizzy and the eardrums were buzzing.

Some even bled directly.

But Feng Buping, who had experienced hundreds of battles, was not at all disturbed.

Compared to before.

His swordsmanship and will were essentially improved by 4.4.

The recovered true energy burst out again.

This sword really had the momentum of opening the gate of heaven with the same sword.

It was also the absolute crushing of a grandmaster.

Block!

Zhuge Gang performed two consecutive sweeps.

It was the time of exhaustion.

He never thought that Feng Buping still had strength left after a head-on confrontation with him.

He could still burst out such a terrible sword move.

He had no choice but to block it.

The sword light swept past.

The space solidified.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

Shangguan Fei and Ximen Rou, who had already jumped onto the wall of the nunnery, did not look back after seeing this sword.

Choking.

The Buping Sword returned to its sheath.

Feng Buping looked at Zhuge Gang quietly.

Zhuge Gang did not speak.

The King Kong Iron Crutch slowly split into two.

At the same time.

The bloodstains on Zhuge Gang's neck became clearer and more hideous.

Finally, the head slowly fell down.

Blood gushed out from the headless corpse.

Last time.

Zhuge Gang was defeated and had a chance to escape.

This time he was not so lucky.

The most ironic thing was.

His fate was changed.

He did not die at the hands of Guo Songyang.

But because he did not cherish it, he eventually died at the hands of Feng Buping who defeated Guo Songyang. .