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

The next day.

On the edge of the cliff.

Everyone at Huashan watched Yue Buqun fleeing away with purple clouds like a roc spreading its wings.

Although everyone has seen it many times.

But every time they are moved.

"Even the way he travels is so special."

Sun Baifa sighed.

Such a light skill, such a speed.

It would be a miracle if Yue Buqun could be caught.

"He is still so high-profile."

Feng Qingyang shook his head.

But his face was full of undisguised pride.

"But the leader has the capital to be high-profile."

"The leader is invincible in the world."

Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi did not hide their admiration.

Others heard that the two great masters might set an ambush.

Even the masters of the East Factory and the Hulong Villa may be hiding there.

Even someone as strong as Gu Santong would retreat.

But Yue Buqun was determined to face the challenge.

"Go ahead."

Bai Feifei made an unexpected move.

Han Yu did not reply.

Nodding slightly.

Going down the mountain happily.

It was obvious that he was going to follow.

"Why her?"

Everyone was not surprised, but just wondered why it was not the experienced and more skilled Blue Scorpion.

"Because she is more familiar with the capital."

"The key is that her heart is colder than Blue Scorpion, and she can do things that the famous and upright sects would be afraid of."

The answer given by Bai Feifei was very simple.

Because she gave Han Yu something.

A deadly poison that she carefully prepared and combined dozens of poison skills.

Even a grandmaster cannot withstand this poison.

But it is better not to use it. Once it is used, it means exchanging life for life.

So it can only be used when on the verge of life and death.

"You do it."

"We are all assured."

Feng Qingyang nodded.

He didn't know what Bai Feifei had arranged.

But as a wife, she is so confident, so everyone can only choose to believe.

"I hope it won't be used."

Bai Feifei whispered.

At this time.

Xiao Meng'er held Bai Feifei's hand.

Just with Yue Nishang and Yue Lingshan on Ning Zhongze's left and right, and Yue Qingfeng on Lin Shiyin's side.

The three combinations formed a strong response.

Beijing suburbs.

Hulong Villa.

The fragrance filled the courtyard, and the aroma of wine was overflowing.

Zhu Wushi sat cross-legged in the middle, staring at Shen Lang and Wang Lianhua in front of him.

Mr. Tie Di and Mr. Wuhen sat on the left and right of him in the back.

"Good wine."

Shen Lang praised.

He liked wine.

Not to mention that the wine in front of him was the best.

The best wine among the best wines.

"The Central Plains is still the best."

"Good wine, beautiful women, strange things... too many to count..."

Wang Lianhua was very sad.

I have been away from Shenzhou for more than ten years.

I returned recently and realized that I have become a countryman.

"You two are welcome."

"I lack a lot of things here, but I don't lack good wine."

Zhu Wushi personally poured wine for everyone.

This is the best wine that has been collected for more than 30 years.

Even the royal wine cellar is not much.

But if I can make friends with the two people in front of me, I will not hesitate to squander the royal wine cellar.

"It is really the best."

Shen Lang took a sip.

His eyes were all bright.

He hasn't drunk such good wine for a long time.

This taste, this kind of life, makes him intoxicated.

But Wang Lianhua is more restrained.

He poked Shen Lang's waist.

Shen Lang came to his senses and asked, "Your Majesty, I accepted this challenge, but..."

"No!"

Zhu Wusi stopped him decisively.

"Hmm?"

Shen Lang was puzzled.

He was not a coward.

He wanted to bring Bai Feifei and Ah Fei back to his side.

So what he was thinking just now was that he missed the Dragon King Festival, so he announced it to the whole world and openly accepted the challenge.

Because he was fearless.

Even though he knew that Yue Buqun was stronger than him.

"You will die."

Zhu Wusi said firmly.

Shen Lang was indignant and wanted to defend himself.

But Wang Lianhua suppressed his words and asked: "Who will win between the prince and Yue Buqun?"

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"Although I am confident, I am not a fool."

Zhu Wushi looked at Shen Lang and said: "Shen Xia, unless you can withstand the joint efforts of Shangguan Jinhong and Gu Santong, you are qualified to challenge Yue Buqun. Otherwise, you will die."

This is an extremely affirmative tone.

And this attitude towards the dead.

It stimulated Shen Lang and Wang Lianhua.

"Let's have a fight."

Shen Lang didn't waste any words.

Directly asked for a competition.

"Okay."

"Just treat it as a warm-up before the banquet."

Zhu Wushi also wanted to see how terrifying the martial arts of this martial arts savior 20 years ago are now.

At the same time, he also wanted to establish his authority.

The psychological advantage of establishing a cooperative relationship.

The two came to the martial arts training ground.

Zhu Wushi put his hands behind his back, his posture was detached. []

Shen Lang was even more casual, not even unsheathing his sword.

"Please..."

"Be careful."

Shen Lang thought highly of himself and did not take the initiative.

Zhu Wushi was more straightforward than everyone imagined.

Pointed with one finger.

Straightforward, rough, and sharp.

Shen Lang's body slightly tilted, and he avoided it gracefully.

But suddenly, dozens of lights appeared in front of him.

Like flyingThe finger light was as sharp as a sword.

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It was the Duoluo Leaf Finger.

Shen Lang, who had no way to avoid it, drew his sword instantly.

His body movements were extremely chic, and his sword movements were casual and graceful.

At first glance, he looked extraordinary.

This description is more suitable for women.

But when applied to Shen Lang, it was so reasonable.

Zhu Wusi was already close.

Finger and palm movements burst out at the same time.

Finger movements were like swords.

Palm movements were like hammers.

Body movements were like wind.

The power of the three combined was remarkable.

But it was also at this moment that the sword intent filled the entire square.

Mr. Tie Di's face changed.

Mr. Wuhen frowned.

The Tiangang Disha hidden in the corner showed shocked expressions one after another.

They all knew how powerful Shen Lang was.

They all overestimated him as much as possible.

But now it seems that they underestimated him after all.

Zhu Wushi retreated.

He did not fail, he just restrained himself.

But he was still stimulated by Shen Lang's understatement in his gestures.

So.

Zhu Wushi pointed his finger.

The sharp finger force condensed the terrifying pure Yang true energy.

Shen Lang finally changed his color and drew his sword.

This sword demonstrated the three key points of speed, accuracy and evil to the fullest.

However, at the moment of contact, Shen Lang felt like he was electrocuted.

He knew that Zhu Wushi practiced the art of absorbing energy and used prisoners in the prison as consumables, so his skills were extremely profound.

But he did not expect that the power of Zhu Wushi's finger technique and skills would be so amazing after the superposition.

The most terrifying thing is.

This is definitely Zhu Wusi showing mercy.

Otherwise, he would have been seriously injured in that moment just now.

So far.

Shen Lang dared not act casually anymore.

The sword was as fast as lightning.

The sword shadows were heavy and endless, like falling petals, scattered in an orderly manner.

The way of nine extreme changes was hidden.

No change.

Zhu Wusi still used the Pure Yang Finger.

It was still the same routine.

But his bottomless power made him feel at ease.

One finger pointed.

The sword shadows and sword energy in pieces collapsed.

And the scattered sporadic sword energy could not even break his body protection.

Exquisite.

Domineering.

Powerful.

This is Shen Lang's new evaluation of Zhu Wushi.

"Such a protective Qi."

"I'm afraid it's comparable to the rumored Vajra Invincible Divine Art."

The more Wang Lianhua looked at it, the more shocked she was.

The more she looked at it, the more she felt insignificant and pitiful she was.

But he didn't know.

At the end of the original plot of [The World's Number One].

After Zhu Wushi cultivated the Qi-absorbing technique to the extreme, especially after he devoured the cultivation of countless masters.

He used a head-on approach to blast Cheng Shifei's Vajra Invincible Divine Art.

Becoming the real world's number oneOne and. .