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

Zhu Wushi's palm was magnificent and domineering, and there was a hint of the breath of a real dragon.

Feng Qingyang slashed out with a sword without thinking.

The sharp sword light tore everything in front of him.

Including the straw huts and flags on the roadside, and Zhu Wushi's dragon-shaped aura.

The terrifying sword intent was directly imprinted in the hearts of the surrounding peepers.

"Breaking Qi Style?"

Zhu Wushi was not surprised.

He found that Feng Qingyang's breaking Qi style was a little restrained from his strongest point.

"That is the palm form of the dragon claw hand."

Sun Baifa passed by Feng Qingyang.

Leaving a reminder, at the same time, the Tianji stick came down on his head.

Split Huashan with force.

Erlang cut off the mountain.

This is a very ordinary attack.

But in Sun Baifa's hand, it was like a force that could defeat ten.

Zhu Wusi smiled.

As he smiled, he flicked four fingers of his right hand.

Ding...

The crisp and moving sound of the collision weakened the stick in the blink of an eye.

This move was exactly the same as the previous Duoluo Leaf Finger.

Finally, his left hand turned into a dragon claw, and he accurately grabbed the Tianji Stick that was weakened to a few points.

But Sun Baifa, who was restrained, smiled knowingly.

"Not good!"

Zhu Wusi pointed without thinking.

Because a sharp sword light came:

The sword opened the gate of heaven!

No one can describe the brilliance of this sword.

No one can describe the mystery of this sword.

Its existence seems to be for some kind of transcendence, some kind of breakthrough after the extreme.

Feng Qingyang's sword.

It is no longer the same as before.

Even Shen Lang cannot surpass him in swordsmanship.

Click!

Finger aura versus sword aura.

Feng Qingyang's sword collapsed in an instant.

At this moment.

Feng Qingyang clearly felt the horror of Zhu Wushi.

The cultivation level he felt just now was only higher than Yue Buqun's.

Bang!

Dragon Palm?

In fact, Zhu Wushi's internal strength was too exaggerated.

That was a total amount beyond comprehension.

That is, with this incredible internal strength, he could easily learn all kinds of martial arts in the world.

And the dragon claw hand he focused on practicing was like the pure yang finger, which could be evolved and integrated at will.

No wonder his previous palm method had some dragon energy.

It looks like the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggars' Sect.

Suddenly.

The Heavenly Secret Stick began to spin wildly.

It was stirring.

It was also destroying.

It was this abrupt technique that made the Heavenly Secret Stick escape the control of the dragon claw.

The next moment, the power of a volcanic eruption came crashing down.

This stick did not leak any external force.

All the power was concentrated on the stick.

Zhu Wusi did not even look at it:

The Great Shift of Heaven and Earth.

The violent force was twisted, transferred, and completely poured onto the ground.

Boom!

A pit with a diameter of no less than three feet was blasted out of the long street.

The flying rubble directly smashed the shops on both sides of the long street into pieces.

Some two-story buildings were in pieces and on the verge of collapse.

Although these flying rubbles failed to break through Zhu Wusi's Heaven and Earth Qi.

But in the end, he instinctively retreated a step.

It was this gap in this step.

Feng Qingyang attacked again.

A sword light was like the beginning of an avalanche.

The starting point of destruction.

The dazzling sword light actually overshadowed the light of the day.

Divine sword slash?

Zhu Wusi went all out in horror.

The madly flowing Qi condensed into a Qiankun barrier.

It looked a bit like Cao Zhengchun's Vajra Bodyguard, but it was actually the ultimate application of Qiankun Great Shift.

Dragon claws came out.

There was also Qiankun flowing in the dragon claws.

It was this double protection that caught Feng Qingyang's fatal sword.

"Divine Sword Slash?"

Zhu Wusi was full of doubts.

Can Divine Sword Slash also be performed with swordsmanship?

Could it be that Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship was close to Yue Buqun?

But he had no answer.

A scene of stick shadows swallowed him.

Dangdang...

The extremely heavy Tianji stick rained down on the Qiankun barrier.

Just when Sun Baifa and the peepers thought that Zhu Wusi would definitely not be able to resist, the Qiankun barrier suddenly changed.

The flow of the Qi suddenly condensed.

A vortex-like force trapped the Tianji stick.

At the same time, the finger pointed over.

Hmph...

Feng Qingyang, who had just come, retreated with a muffled groan.

Feng Qingyang's skill ranked third in Huashan.

Only after Yue Buqun and Sun Baifa. (To read the exciting novels, go to Fulu Novel Network!)

The result was still so terrible.

It can be seen how terrifying Zhu Wushi's skill is.

Exploded!

Knowing that the two of them had no way out.

Sun Baifa completely exploded.

The stick technique was like madness, like a mudslide.

It was even more like the flow of stars.

The messy stick technique had a sense of madness, and there was also the destruction of the mudslide that pushed everything flat.

The most terrifying thing is that it also contains the mystery of the flow of galaxies.

Zhu Wushi's pupils shrank sharply.

This is not fear.

Nor panic.

But surprise, and a little emotion.

But behind all this is the extreme interpretation of the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth. []

Sun Baifa's stick technique can interpret the galaxy.

It can be transformed into a meteor shower.

But Zhu Wushi relied on at least five hundred years of terrifying cultivation.

Interpreted the flow of heaven and earth.

An artificial vortex swallowed the meteor shower that came from the explosion.

Also swallowedDevoured Sun Baifa's last hope.

"Damn it!"

Feng Qingyang looked at his old friend who was gradually exhausted.

He hated his indecision.

Hated his hesitation and laziness.

If Feng Qingyang could find the opportunity to break through the seventh level of Hunyuan Gong and take over Huashan's resources, it would not be a problem for him to break through to the seventh level.

At that time, with his rich accumulation, he could completely match the Fangzheng of the seventh-level Yijin Jing.

At least he would never be as unbearable as he is now.

But now nothing can help.

He put his last will.

All the true energy.

All of them were condensed into the sword body.

The brilliant sword light illuminated the long street.

The darkness swallowed by Qiankun Liulun and Xinghe Stick Shadow was driven away.

It was not a chaos break.

It was not a sword opening the gate of heaven.

It is not a divine sword slash.

Instead, it has the charm of [No Buddha in the World] in the Three Swords of Avici Dao.

Because this is the sword technique that Feng Qingyang burst out from his memory.

It is purely a sword of death that burst out from the sword heart.

Swish!

Zhu Wusi was in shock.

The Qiankun barrier was cut off in an instant.

His body protection energy was also broken in an instant.

If he hadn't used the Pure Yang Palm to hit it hard at the critical moment.

If he hadn't used the power of the ground to transfer and digest it.

Otherwise, he would not have been pushed back ten feet, and it would not be as simple as having a bloody wound cut open.

"What a terrible sword technique."

Zhu Wusi looked at the bloody wound on his chest.

The bloody wound was long and shallow.

If it was a little sharper and a little deeper.

Then he would definitely die.

"Failed?"

Exhausted, Feng Qingyang sat down.

He looked at Sun Baifa who was leaning against the wall.

The two looked at each other.

Finally, it turned into deep bitterness and helplessness.

They lost.

Even though they joined forces, they still couldn't kill Zhu Wushi.

The most serious problem was that Zhu Wushi was only slightly injured, and now at least 70% of his combat power was retained.

And the two old guys were exhausted and could not continue. .