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

Knowing the masculine, keeping the feminine, is the stream of the world.

Knowing the black, keeping the white, is the style of the world.

One finger divides the male and female of the world.

One finger divides the black and white of the world.

This is the divine finger of the stream of the world.

The supreme skill that can reach the eighth level infinitely.

Even if the great purple sun hand of heaven and earth can match the three swords of the Avici Road, what can it do?

Still stagnant under this black and white, male and female power.

"Good opportunity!"

Gu Santong roared.

His body burst into golden light within a range of ten feet.

Regardless of the internal injuries just now, he rushed over with a terrifying fighting spirit.

But his roar was not to encourage himself.

But to remind Master Jie.

If he wants to win.

If he really wants the good of Shaolin.

Then I can’t hide it anymore.

“Watch my palm!”

The sound was like thunder.

The power could penetrate the clouds.

Laojie finally let go of his pride and went all out.

The sound was like a lion’s roar.

The power was the Pure Yang Boy’s Kung Fu, which was more terrifying than Cao Zhengchun’s.

The palm technique was the Prajna Palm, one of the most powerful martial arts in Shaolin.

This may not be the most powerful killing move in Shaolin’s history, but it can at least be ranked in the top three.

Yue Buqun’s eyes moved slightly.

The mere Lion’s Roar could not hurt him.

After all, he had already used it once.

It was just this kind of palm technique that made him feel like hunting, and he also used the palm technique to fight back.

Hunyuan Palm.

Simple.

Heavy.

Concise.

The palm power that encompasses almost all ordinary properties directly faces the Prajna Palm, one of the most mysterious palm techniques of Shaolin.

The result is that Lejie's body trembles slightly and retreats repeatedly.

He even almost falls off the Taiji Hall.

"This..."

Lejie was shocked.

He really couldn't imagine that Yue Buqun's swordsmanship was the best in the world, and his finger technique was the best in the world.

Now even his palm technique may be the best in the world.

This is a bit subversive.

But he is not familiar with Huashan's Hunyuan Gong system at all.

Or he doesn't know how powerful and terrifying Yue Buqun's Hunyuan Gong is.

Basically.

Yue Buqun's Hunyuan Palm and Hunyuan Sword are just as powerful.

Even the Hunyuan Knife is not much different.

Because this is a system that has been passed down from generation to generation.

No time for nagging.

Yue Buqun turned around and struck with a sword.

The sword flashed across the sky.

As if it could cut off the disputes of the past and present.

As if it could suppress the riots of the present.

Such sword power.

Such sword intent.

Completely beyond Gu Santong's understanding of martial arts.

Gu Santong's palm power, which he had tried his best, fell apart under such swordsmanship.

The second empty blood spurted out again.

Ding Ding.

The dragon and phoenix double rings rushed out.

FaceThe pale Shangguan Jinhong strangled Yue Buqun from a distance.

Hands changed.

Continuously used strange martial arts and ring techniques to entangle Yue Buqun.

At this time, the dragon and phoenix rings were not only hidden weapons, but also heavy weapons, sharp weapons, and ropes.

Coupled with skills similar to the crane control skill.

The double rings were played out in Shangguan Jinhong's hands.

The skills are so far.

The best in the world.

Even if Yue Buqun went to practice, he could only reach this level at most.

Yue Buqun smiled for the last time.

The palm slapped out.

The last finger flicked.

The dragon ring hit by the palm hit Gu Santong hard.

Almost knocked him down from the Taiji Hall.

And the phoenix ring flicked by the finger magic skill hit Lejie.

Lejie put his hands together.

Save yourself.

Also keep the Phoenix Ring.

"Amitabha."

After the combination of ten, the Buddha's light was bright.

The surging true qi evolved into golden light.

The whole person was shining with golden light, extremely sacred.

For a moment, it was like a second Vajra Invincible Divine Art.

The Sanskrit sound started.

This is the sound of nature.

It is also the Sanskrit sound of seeking life.

It seems to be able to lock the soul and entangle the mind.

"Good!"

Yue Buqun was slightly stunned.

He didn't expect that the lion's roar could be used in such a wonderful way.

But Shangguan Jinhong and Gu Santong were already close.

The skills are not comparable. (To read the violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The will of martial arts cannot be compared.

The understanding of the way of heaven is even more different.

Then they used the simplest routine to resolve the battle:

Close combat.

Without the Dragon and Phoenix Ring, Shangguan Jinhong seemed to have untied some kind of restraint.

The Heaven-Destroying and Earth-Destroying Great Purple Sun Hand no longer had the grandeur of the past.

There was only condensation.

And fatal destruction.

Shangguan Jinhong's palm was like holding a round of purple sun.

A casual palm

A casual punch or a finger.

All of them had great lethality.

Gu Santong was even simpler, directly bursting the Vajra Invincible Divine Art to the extreme.

But this extreme was the extreme of condensation and concentration.

His Vajra Palm could be a palm technique, or a fist technique, a claw technique, or a finger technique. []

The result of superimposing the top-level divine art on the Vajra Force.

It became the prototype of all kinds of martial arts in time.

Yue Buqun did not overestimate himself.

He displayed all the unique skills of Huashan.

He performed Iron Finger, Mysterious Sky Finger, One Yang Finger, Subduing Tiger Palm, Stone-Splitting Jade Fist, Eagle Snake Life-and-Death Fight, etc.

He blocked four hands with his hands.

Finally.

Hunyuan Wuji.

The world trembled.

The explosive power burst out.

But then it was swallowed by a dazzling golden light.

Yue Buqun didn't think twice, the Longquan Sword rang, and the sword light slashed out.

The terrifying and deadly purple sword light completely obscured the golden light in front of him, and directly shattered the magnificent and supreme Great Compassion Palm.

The end was like a falling red sun.

It seemed brilliant.

In fact, it was a strange road.

At the same time, the purple sword light rose again.

The purple cloud was rippling on the sword.

The vague aura was contained.

It rendered the glory at the end of the internal strength and the greatness of the aura of the world.

Puff...

Shangguan Jinhong and Gu Santong spurted blood and flew backwards at the same time, falling down to the Taiji Hall.

This was the third time that Gu Santong spurted blood.

But Shangguan Jinhong was more tragic.

He fainted in the air.

Because Gu Santong had the Vajra Invincible Divine Art, and Shangguan Jinhong had not practiced the horizontal training method, his injuries were even more serious.

Three great masters fell at the same time.

It is unknown whether they lived or died.

Dozens of people rushed out immediately.

Some of them were Zhu Wushi's companions, and some were remnants of the East Factory.

But there were more ambitious people with evil intentions.

670This is the best opportunity to pick up a bargain.

It is also a godsend opportunity for a pie in the sky.

Hmph!

Yue Buqun snorted coldly.

A hazy and condensed murderous aura was rendered.

This aura was tainted with the worst will in the world.

Represents killing.

Contains death.

Renders dead silence and despair.

No one can understand what kind of martial arts this is.

But either they think Yue Buqun is possessed by a demon.

Or they think Yue Buqun is going to perform a forbidden martial arts.

In short.

They all stopped.

Dare not to move forward.

"Crazy!"

Liao Kong and Liao Fan rushed out quickly.

Fang Zheng and Fang Sheng were also the first to cover the rear.

Without any hesitation or delay, they directly picked up the seriously injured Liao Jie and fled far away.

"A group of hyenas!"

Jing Wuming is here.

Although his internal injuries are not light.

But his sword is still so fierce and ruthless.

Just like that, he passed through the encirclement of the three black-clothed masters.

No need to look back.

The three masters stopped where they were, and then slowly fell down.

Then the Whip God Ximen Rou, Shangguan Fei and other masters of the Money Gang appeared one after another.

Guarding Shangguan Jinhong and Gu Santong.

"What a pity."

Yue Buqun was a little disappointed.

Bai Xiaolou didn't come.

Dongfang Bubai continued to hide in the martial arts world.

Zhu Wushi and Ren Woxing, two ambitious people, also lay dormant.

Today's battle.

Not all the work was done.

But the appearance of one person added this variable. .