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

"The invincible Vajra skill is the best in the martial arts world."

"The Return Sea Hundred Refinement Demon Sword cuts through the world."

"Shangguan Jinhong and the Divine Sword Hall are about to sweep the world."

...

Linghu Chong vividly described the horror of the martial arts world.

Lin Pingzhi and Qu Feiyan, the two little guys, blinked their confused eyes and expressed surprise and fear in a very cooperative manner.

"Look at the headmaster."

"His martial arts skills are so high, but he is still practicing hard every day."

Linghu Chong pointed at Yue Buqun in the corner.

The result was an incredible scene:

Cheng Buyou's sword filled with true energy pierced through.

Yue Buqun pinched it with two fingers.

It was accurately pinched.

The most incredible thing was that no matter how Cheng Buyou struggled, he could not take back the Wuyou Sword.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Cong Buqi asked what Linghu Chong wanted to ask.

Cheng Buyou asked back: "Isn't it the closed hand of the Anti-Liangyi Sword Technique?"

"It's not the Anti-Liangyi Sword Technique, but it is somewhat related."

"It can be regarded as a fusion of the Crane Control Technique and the finger technique."

Yue Buqun didn't know how to explain it.

This [Lingxi Finger] is an occasional inspiration.

For example, his two fingers.

It is equivalent to the Yin and Yang swords in the Anti-Liangyi Sword Technique.

At the moment of attack, the two fingers simultaneously perform the exquisite moves of [Sun and Moon] at the same time.

And the premise of all this is to have extremely strong internal strength.

Otherwise, if you play like this rashly, you are just playing with your own fingers.

"Uh."

Cheng Buyou was stunned.

He didn't understand at all.

"Forget it."

"Anyway, my own skills haven't been cultivated to the extreme, so I won't covet other unique skills."

Cheng Buyou is also a bachelor, so he suppressed his curiosity and desire.

Feng Buping also smiled bitterly.

He hasn't even mastered Dugu Nine Swords yet.

How can he have the energy to study other things.

Not to mention Cong Buqi and others.

"Finger Magic."

"And this magical finger technique that is as wonderful as telepathy."

Feng Qingyang sighed: "The more top inheritances I have in Huashan, the more solid my foundation will be."

"It's just that there are fewer new generation disciples."

Someone looked at Yue Buqun.

As the head of the sect, Yue Buqun should recruit disciples even if he doesn't recruit many disciples.

Then he should at least recruit two more to support the scene.

Otherwise it would be a bit shabby.

"You don't need many disciples."

"One good disciple is enough."

Yue Buqun's attitude is very clear:

It's better to have nothing than to have something bad.

"Okay."

Everyone is helpless.

This aspect is indeed not something that can be forced.

What's more, Yue Buqun now has a pair of twin daughters.

In the future, they will have to be taught by him and Ning Zhongze.

So to speak.

Their task was not easy at all.

Clang!

The crisp sound of collision caught their attention.

"Too slow."

"Hongyan, you rely too much on dance steps."

Bai Feifei's ghost swordsmanship was fully displayed.

The unique and insidious ghost sword can always complete the attack at unexpected angles.

The most terrifying thing is that Bai Feifei not only knows ghost swordsmanship.

But also Shen family swordsmanship.

Just these two unique skills make Yu Hongyan exhausted.

Ding Ding.

Clang.

Yu Hongyan had an idea.

Left palm, right sword.

All based on Hunyuan Gong.

After the initial discomfort, the fight became smoother and smoother.

Whether it is posture or moves, they are becoming more and more casual and wonderful.

At first glance.

There is a kind of exquisiteness of dancing in the sword light.

It actually forced Bai Feifei to overlap and mix the two sword techniques.

"Not bad."

"Hunyuan Palm and Hunyuan Sword are originally from the same lineage."

Feng Qingyang kept nodding his head in approval: "The most important thing is that her body movements are exquisite and the combination has a pleasing effect."

"In her prime."

"In her prime."

Feng Buping sighed: "The little girl back then is now ready to become a master."

You must know that Bai Feifei is a terrifying existence who can control the blue scorpion.

And the real strength of the blue scorpion is not much inferior to Lin Zhongxiong.

Yu Hongyan can now fight with Bai Feifei.

It is no longer an ordinary person in the martial arts world.

"Yes."

"The first person who truly graduated from Huashan."

Yue Buqun added.

Ning Zhongze, who was holding Yue Lingshan, was full of shame.

Although Ning Zhongze had been devoted to Hongyan in the past.

But in the past two years, she really didn't give much advice.

It was basically Yue Buqun and Bai Feifei who did it.

"Hongyan won't mind."

Yue Buqun seemed to have sensed something.

He patted Ning Zhongze's back a few times with his big hand to show his reassurance.

He teased Yue Lingshan at the same time.

"Daddy."

Seeing this, Yue Nishang, who was led by Lin Shiyin, also wanted to play with Yue Buqun.

Although Yue Nishang and Yue Lingshan were twin sisters.

But the difference in talent was becoming more and more obvious.

Nothing else.

The difference in their physique alone can be seen from the fact that Yue Nishang can now walk, while Yue Lingshan can barely stand.

Holding him up.

Dawdling.

No dignity of a sect leader at all.

But Yue Buqun didn't care about these things.

For a while.

Huashan was full of joy.

"This is a real sect."

Sun Baifa was very touched.

Even if he was in charge of the Tianji Pavilion.

WhenThe harmony has never been so harmonious.

There are still power struggles and intrigues within the company.

Otherwise, Sun Tuozi would not have fallen to the point of opening a tavern.

This thing.

No comparison means no harm.

"Let's not talk about this. The question now is whether Gui Hai Bai Lian has awakened."

"Will he come to Huashan to get the knife back?"

Feng Qingyang added.

Sun Baifa shook his head decisively after hearing this.

This matter is not easy to guess.

He didn't even know why Yue Buqun brought back the blood-sweating sword. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

I don't know what Yue Buqun is up to.

But Gui Hai Bai Lian did not evolve according to the plot written by Yue Buqun.

He came to Jueqing Villa.

He saw his former defeated general.

Bang.

Jueqing Villa was facing a great enemy.

The gate of the villa was quickly closed.

Ba Dao's disciples immediately showed their swords.

Prepare for battle.

After the lesson of Gu Santong.

They dare not take any enemy lightly now.

What's more, Gui Hai Bai Lian's record of cutting off Lu Fengxian's arm was still bloody.

You have to know that he was the Silver Halberd Wen Hou.

He was the ninth peerless master in the Weapon List.

"What are you doing here?"[]

Ba Dao looked at Gui Hai Bai Lian warily.

"Borrow a sword."

Gui Hai Bai Lian's answer was extremely concise.

"Where is your blood-sweating sword?"

Ba Dao was full of suspicion.

"It's in Yue Buqun's hand."

Gui Hai Bai Lian's tone was a little dissatisfied.

It seems that Ba Dao should not ask further.

"No wonder."

Ba Dao asked back: "What if I don't lend it?"

He is Ba Dao.

The owner of Jueqing Villa.

How could he obey Gui Hai Bai Lian so easily?

Not to mention that Gui Hai Bai Lian is his old enemy.

"This is not up to you."

Gui Hai Bai Lian's smile gradually became ferocious.

"Okay!"

"Come on!"

Ba Dao also got angry.

First it was Gu Santong, and then it was Gui Hai Bai Lian.

Everyone treated him as meat on the chopping board, and cut it however they wanted.

Then.

Ba Dao made a discovery.

Ba Dao frowned and asked: "You just use this knife?"

Gui Hai Bai Lian got a hatchet.

Very ordinary.

It's something you can buy at any blacksmith shop.

"Right."

Gui Hai Bai Lian grinned and said, "I just picked it up in the firewood room of Qilin Gate."

"You're looking for death!"

Ba Dao was extremely angry, and his breath began to boil.

Ba Dao was unsheathed.

The sound of the sword was long and whistling.

The next moment, the sword light was like thunder and lightning.

It violently chopped it down.

But Gui Hai Bai Lian's firewood was faster,More domineering and more terrifying.

This knife was like an evil ghost from hell, rushing towards Ba Dao with pure malice.

Clang!

The sound was deafening.

Some of the Jueqing Villa disciples with weaker internal skills had their eardrums burst and their ear holes bled.

For a while, there were screams one after another.

The scene was in chaos.

But Gui Hai Bai Lian's second knife had already been used.

This knife was still so terrifying.

Still so cruel and ruthless.

But it seemed to be a little more restrained than before.

At least not so thrilling.

Ding.

Ba Dao's Jueqing Slash was swung out.

But as Gu Santong said.

Ba Dao's Jueqing Slash had a fatal flaw.

So in Ba Dao's hands it was not truly ruthless.

Just extremely angry, wanting to kill all evil.

Angry Slash?

Heavenly Wrath Blade?

Perhaps these two names are more suitable.

Broken.

Gui Hai Bai Lian's swordsmanship could not resist.

Retreating step by step.

However.

The strange third knife followed.

This knife was simpler than the previous one.

It was also purer.

The extreme gathering of true energy, a strange light bloomed on the hatchet.

In the dim, there was still a creepy and terrifying aura hidden in it.

The warning signs in his heart were ringing.

But the Tyrant Blade didn't care, and the Heartless Slash burst out again.

This time it was a twelve-percent power beyond the limit.

This time there was no evil, only cold killing intent.

The knife came out.

The hatchet broke.

But the moment the hatchet broke.

A great terror, as if the devilish energy from the underworld, instantly absorbed Ba Dao's mind.

Ba Dao froze.

Even his thoughts fell into a strange panic.

This was not a failure in swordsmanship.

But a mental breakdown.

"Don't kill my son."

Ba Dao's old father knelt down and begged, "There are still a few precious swords in the villa, all of which are masterpieces of famous craftsmen. You can choose whatever you like."

Although he doesn't know martial arts.

Although he is often ignored by his son.

But no father in the world will sit and watch his son being killed.

"No."

"I want the Ba Dao in his hand."

Gui Hai Bai Lian's originally slightly dark eyes gradually became clear.

“Delusion!”

Without waiting for his father’s response, Ba Dao roared.

The pride of a strong man.

The honor of a swordsman.

Forcing Ba Dao to strike Gui Hai Bai Lian with a ruthless, deadly, yet suicidal blow. .