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

No nonsense.

Cheng Buyou just walked over.

Fang Longxiang looked down on him, that was her business.

His sword was for protection.

Protect Huashan, protect his wife, protect his dignity.

How could his beloved wife be a puppet raised by others and played with at will?

Huh!

The heavy sword was swung out.

Sweeping thousands of troops with force.

Fang Longxiang, who didn't take it seriously, was careless and was swept away by the heavy sword.

After hearing the sound of breaking air, he realized that something was wrong.

The palm print went down.

As a result, the palm force was shattered.

The body had to move sideways to fly out.

Creating the illusion of being swept away.

"A heavy sword has no edge, and great skill is not skillful."

"What the hell."

How could Fang Longxiang not recognize the swordsmanship of the legendary Divine Eagle Hero.

He never thought of it.

This long-lost swordsmanship type is actually passed down in Huashan.

The most incredible thing is that the one who practiced it is still a master who is not very outstanding in martial arts.

But the reality does not give him a chance to think.

The ultimate Bao Yuan Jin.

Using the most proficient Huashan swordsmanship.

Swinging it with the power of the heavy sword.

There is no so-called sword energy.

Not to mention the sword power and sword intention.

After nearly a year of tempering and integration.

Cheng Buyou has already condensed all his strength on the sword body.

12Does not leak the true energy at all.

Bang!

Fang Longxiang urgently avoids danger.

They passed each other.

But the shrill sound of breaking through the air and the sword whistling made his face and eardrums hurt.

Without waiting for him to turn around.

The third sword came again.

Fang Longxiang felt very aggrieved.

He clearly had dozens of ways to break such swordsmanship.

But Cheng Buyu gave him two choices:

Either break the move.

Or die together.

"Enough!"

After six consecutive retreats, Fang Longxiang finally couldn't bear it.

This dignified second dragon head of the Qinglong Society.

The martial arts predecessor with a higher status than Shangguan Jinhong finally couldn't suppress his pride and began to explode.

Bone-dissolving palm!

The Qinglong Society has been parasitic on the martial arts world for countless years.

There are countless martial arts hidden in secret.

Even the Shaolin Temple cannot compare to the Qinglong Society in this respect.

The Bone-Dissolving Palm is the top-level magic skill.

After Fang Longxiang obtained it, he studied it for more than ten years and finally achieved perfection.

A seemingly soft and weak move.

It is just a hidden softness on the surface.

The burst of strength is wrapped with a bone-piercing murderous intent, condensed into a kind of evil spirit, tearing the air and whistling away.

The power of the explosion actually dissolved the heavy sword.

But Cheng Buyou's eyes did not show any ripples.

Continue with Huashan Swordsmanship.

Continue with the most basic moves.

It's just that it's less rigid and more flexible than before.

Because Cheng Buyou's Huashan swordsmanship has been cultivated to the point where it is not bound by routines, and can be combined and interpreted at will.

For example, now.

The heavy sword that was just dissolved, accompanied by a crane-like sword move, turned into a killing move again, and chopped directly at Fang Longxiang's neck.

Fang Longxiang, who was already furious, burst out with his qi again.

The palm swept down like a heavy hammer.

The force can split the mountain.

The palm can break the rock.

Bang!

After all, the two sides are 20 years apart in terms of skills.

Fang Longxiang's internal strength level is also ridiculously high.

It's almost like Feng Qingyang is bullying others with the bone-dissolving palm.

The heavy sword was driven into the ground.

He was in a dominant position and did not show mercy.

Fang Longxiang's bone-melting palm immediately slapped Cheng Buyou's heart.

"Don't hurt my husband."

Nian Mingyue, who had been anxious for a long time, brought her sword to the scene.

The simplest anti-Liangyi sword technique strangled her.

Fang Longxiang was full of disdain.

A simple slap and a dismantle.

Nian Mingyue's trick was completely broken, and the sword almost slipped out of her hand.

But just when Fang Longxiang wanted to kill the chicken to scare the monkey, the Wuyou sword came out and blocked the fatal sword.

It was Cheng Buyou.

He made full preparations before coming here this time.

He even prepared a second sword.

At this moment.

He and Nian Mingyue just exchanged glances.

The two of them understood.

The Anti-Liang Yi Sword Technique began to be performed.

One attack and one defense.

Or all attack and all defense.

In short, they are the merging of heaven and earth, and the two yin and yang become brilliant.

The tacit understanding they have developed from spending time together really entangled Fang Longxiang for more than 20 moves. (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Among them, he repeatedly gained the upper hand.

"Hmph!"

Fang Longxiang snorted coldly.

The majestic true energy condensed on his right hand.

Using his hand as a shield.

Using his palm as a wall.

He just rushed out domineeringly.

At the same time, his left hand pointed at Nian Mingyue.

Bang!

The strangulation of the Anti-Liang Yi Sword Technique hit the true energy wall, and the energy stagnated instantly.

It was at this moment of delay that the finger force broke through the air.

Puff...

Blood splashed.

Blood splashed on the side of Nian Mingyue's chest.

If Nian Mingyue had not dodged in time, she would have been dead. []

"Mingyue."

Cheng Buyou cried out in grief.

He actually used the Wuyou Sword to perform the heavy sword moves.

Although he had taken a lot of "power pills" during this period, which made his strength more terrifying.

But no matter how terrifying it was, it seemed so fragile in front of an old monster who was almost the same generation as Feng Qingyang.

Point!

I don't knowThe famous finger technique was pointed at the Wuyou Sword.

Cheng Buyou's sword force was broken instantly.

The whole person's face turned pale.

Steps back.

Fang Longxiang, who should have killed them all, did not move rashly, but tightened his eyes.

Because Yue Buqun, Feng Qingyang, Sun Baifa, and Feng Buping were all here.

He missed the last chance to show off his power.

If he had taken another half step rashly just now.

I guess his head would have been blown up by Yue Buqun's finger-snapping magic.

"Choose one of the four of us."

Feng Qingyang said coldly: "Bu Si, let you go."

"Feng Buping."

Fang Longxiang made a decision quickly without any nonsense.

He is not a fool.

He would not choose the three grandmasters.

Only Feng Buping is his breakthrough point and his only hope of survival.

"Feng Buping of Huashan!"

Buping sword comes out, sword heart condenses. 000

True Qi is also highly gathered at this moment.

Feng Buping has experienced many battles.

Looking at the entire Huashan, he is probably the one with the most practical experience.

Even the two seniors Feng Qingyang and Sun Baifa are slightly inferior.

"Fang Longxiang of Qinglong Society!"

As the two introduced themselves, the killing intent burst out.

Sword light flashes.

Wild wind whistles.

Fang Longxiang also completely lets go of the restraints.

The strange true Qi that is like Gang and evil merges with the bone-melting palm and mysterious finger technique.

Let Fang Longxiang become the king of evil.

Dodge.

Slap.

Point it out.

Exquisite body movements, coupled with the sinister bone-melting palm and the incredible finger techniques.

Easily broke Feng Buping's swift sword.

But the familiar scene appeared again.

You break yours.

I kill mine.

You can break my ten moves and hundreds of swords.

But as long as I hit you with one sword, you lose.

"Isn't it the Immortal Killing Finger?"

Sun Baifa suddenly said in shock.

He was referring to Fang Longxiang's mysterious finger technique.

This finger technique is the most exquisite finger technique everyone has ever seen.

Even the Shaolin Temple's Flower Picking Finger and the Formless Robbery Finger are slightly lacking in exquisiteness.

"Legend has it that the Immortal Killing Finger needs to possess the evil and charming conception of [I Am the Only One]."

"This is very suitable for Fang Longxiang."

Yue Buqun murmured.

The look in his eyes when he looked at Fang Longxiang became more focused.

There seemed to be a mysterious divine light flowing in his eyes. .