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

"What if I force it?"

Shen Lang's face was gloomy.

He didn't expect things to turn out like this.

His lover became someone else's wife~.

His only son became someone else's beloved disciple.

All this made him extremely uncomfortable.

It was so uncomfortable that he wanted to vent.

"Then you have to have the qualifications."

Sun Baifa stood up with regret.

In fact.

Their Tianji Pavilion and Sun family were also the beneficiaries of the Happy King's conspiracy.

It was thanks to Shen Lang's appearance that they avoided the fate of losing everything.

In theory, the Sun family owed the Shen family by nature.

But Sun Baifa owed Huashan more.

Not to mention that he is now the Grand Master of the Feng generation of Huashan.

Yue Buqun and Feng Qingyang entrusted Huashan to him, not for him to sit and watch the show.

"You?"

Shen Lang looked at Sun Baifa.

Then he began to frown.

Because everyone at the scene was staring at him.

That look.

That disgust.

This was something he had never encountered in the past few decades.

"Set up the formation!"

Feng Buping gave an order.

The children set up the Huashan sword formation.

Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi, together with the four girls of Nian Mingyue, set up the positive and negative two-yin sword formation.

This is a formation within a formation.

A compound formation combining formations.

Clang!

The Qingquan Sword and the Qingfeng Sword made sword sounds at the same time.

Lin Shiyin, who was pregnant, also vowed to protect Huashan to the death.

"Kill!"

Ning Zhongze and Feng Buping were much more straightforward than the others.

One flew and killed.

The other commanded the sword formation to surround and kill.

Feng Buping would have made no move, but once he did, it was as powerful as thunder.

The moment the sword light appeared.

The vast and domineering sword light fell from the mid-air.

This was the sword energy that was going to split the mountain.

It was also the sword intent that was going forward without turning back.

Shen Lang began to frown the moment Feng Buping rushed out.

But he still swung his sword slowly.

It seemed slow.

In fact, there was a force like a quagmire that dissolved Feng Buping's sword energy.

Dang!

When the Buping Sword collided with the Jiuzhou Sword, the sword energy was almost negligible.

And the power was not even one-tenth of the peak.

Then Shen Lang swung it casually.

Feng Buping's body crashed into Ning Zhongze who was strangling him like a kite with a broken string.

"Be careful."

"His swordsmanship has a mystery similar to the Tai Chi force field."

Bai Feifei remembered it.

Shen Lang had performed a hand-drawn arc before, directly creating an invisible gravity.

Directly sucked in all the hidden weapons that flew over.

Now his skills are even more incredible.

His swordsmanship is also becoming more and more perfect.

Even Feng Qingyang is inferior.

"You..."

Shen Lang's eyes changed slightly.

He never thought that Bai Feifei's resistance to him would be so thorough.

The heavy sword has no edge.

The mountains and rivers are shattered.

This sword has no sword intent.

Even the sword energy did not leak out at all.

But its purity and violence surprised Shen Lang greatly.

Ding.

Shen Lang used a strange force-relieving sword technique.

Plus taking a half step back.

Barely unloading the heavy sword.

But the snake-like sword technique came windingly.

Sensitive.

Weird.

Abnormal.

This is the Golden Snake Sword Technique.

This is the unique skill that Cong Buqi is practicing now.

The snake-shaped sword slithered in an instant, entwining like a poisonous snake.

But after being stunned at first, Shen Lang broke Cong Buqi's Golden Snake Sword Technique, which had not yet been fully developed.

No time to breathe.

A sword light that seemed to tear the world apart roared in.

The sword opened the gate of heaven.

Asking right and wrong.

Ning Zhongze's Qingping Sword and Shen Lang's figure were mixed in everything.

At this moment, the world in front of him was separated and split.

But Shen Lang was safe.

16 years ago.

His Qinggong was the top level of stepping on snow without leaving any trace.

Now it is unbelievable.

He even dodged such a sword technique.

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Endless anger and the determination to protect Huashan made the sword formation of the younger generation of Huashan evolve into hundreds of cold and ruthless sword lights.

The sword light swallowed Shen Lang.

This might made him tremble with fear.

Multitasking.

The brilliant sword light burst out.

And the fingers rotated, and the finger force was as fast as lightning.

The sword shadows were all over the sky, like falling petals.

Even with the terrifying martial arts experience of the Happy King, he could not see through it.

Not to mention the group of children in front of him.

The river and the sea condensed.

Chaos slashed.

Feng Buping followed and killed.

This move was neither Chaos Break nor Divine Sword Slash.

It was purely a sword move made by Feng Buping's sudden enlightenment.

The shape of the divine sword, the power of breaking chaos, and the intention of opening the gate of heaven. []

Ding.

Shen Lang caught it.

The sword move that turned decay into magic, barely caught it.

But his body retreated in a mess.

The face also showed an unhealthy flush.

"He can't hold on for long."

Bai Feifei shouted.

Shen Lang used to be very cool, how could he be so embarrassed.

Huashan has such a lineup.

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It is enough to prove that even if there is noGrandmaster.

They are also qualified to face the Grandmaster directly.

Even strangle the Grandmaster

"Shen Lang!"

Sun Baifa came to kill.

Dispelled all the complexity.

Only the most basic internal strength and tyranny remained.

At this time, Sun Baifa's body jumped high and turned into a small mountain.

The small mountain that suppressed Shen Lang.

Shen Lang was shocked to find that no matter how he dodged, unless he jumped off the cliff, this stick would definitely hit his head.

He finally understood the terrible strength of Sun Baifa.

This white-haired old man who was always very low-key and introverted was also a Grandmaster.

For a while.

Shen Lang's sword became ethereal.

This ethereal does not mean nothingness, but the kind of ethereal that is as vast as smoke and waves, with no end and no bottom.

In the past, he relied on this swordsmanship to defeat the Happy King.

Today, in order to protect himself.

He had to use it again.

Bang!

The vastness collapsed.

Ethereal and shadowless.

Shen Lang's proud body slid out.

The broken tiger's mouth and the slightly pale face.

All of them told the cruelty of this battle.

"Good, good, good."

Shen Lang praised loudly.

He really didn't expect Huashan to hide so deeply.

Not only did he hide a grandmaster, but he also had a lineup that could strangle the grandmaster.

Such strength, such background.

Even the Happy King didn't have it at his peak.

"A Fei?"

Yu Hongyan looked at A Fei's return with surprise.

A Fei turned back into the expressionless man.

He stood beside the mistress.

The power of the Demon Sword had been accumulated to the extreme.

"Even you want to use the sword against me?"

Shen Lang felt sad.

His lover fought to protect his enemy.

His son drew the sword against him.

How many failures did he have to have?

To get to where he is today?

"I am not you."

A Fei said coldly: "Here are my mother, mistress, uncles, brothers and sisters. The most important thing is, there are the people I love the most."

"I will not abandon the people I love the most and escape from the so-called ethics."

"If you want to hurt them, you must step over my body."

A Fei made a starting move.

He either did not make a move.

Or he was as ruthless as thunder.

"Hahaha..."

"As expected of my son, Shen Lang."

Shen Lang laughed.

He was so happy.

Such a responsible man is his son.

How can he, as a father, not be proud? .