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

In front of the Blackwood Cliff.

Yue Buqun, Feng Buping, and Master Fangzheng are three martial arts masters.

In addition, there are top masters such as Taoist Chongxu, Hu Bugui, the Seven Sons of Wudang, A Fei, Han Yu, Miao Shan, Miao Kong, Liao Kong, and Liao Fan.

Such a lineup.

It is enough to directly defeat any sect in the world except Huashan.

Even the Jinqian Gang, Dongchang, and Hulong Villa in their peak period are no exception.

"How to get up the mountain?"

Master Fangzheng's eyebrows and eyes are without any mercy.

There is only coldness.

"It is not a problem for us to go up the mountain directly."

"Then let down the sling, and the others can go up along the sling or the crane."

Yue Buqun's strategy is very simple:

Take the enemy by surprise.

Attack when they are unprepared.

"I'm fine."

Feng Buping's expression was calm.

He was "very sorry" that Linghu Chong missed this classic battle.

But at the same time, he also felt that Linghu Chong's character meant that it was a coincidence that he didn't come.

"That's it."

Master Fang Zheng turned around and explained it to everyone in detail.

"Go!"

As soon as Yue Buqun's voice fell, he flew over like an arrow from a bow.

The four halls guarding under the Black Wood Cliff didn't react at all.

"Enemy attack!"

"Quick! Fireworks!"

When they saw the sound and shadow of the attack clearly.

But it was too late.

Yue Buqun's speed was really too fast.

The buffer line was close to a hundred feet.

He crossed it in a few breaths.

The unknown White Tiger Incense Master had just called out when he was pierced by a sword light that was too fast for the naked eye to follow.

Then Yue Buqun's sword rain covered everything indiscriminately.

Directly wiped out the elite White Tiger Hall guarding the cliff.

Then, when he was about six feet away from the Black Wood Cliff, he jumped up like a tiger.

Then...

Yue Buqun stepped on the smooth cliff as if he were walking on flat ground.

He went straight up with such incredible skills.

Feng Buping and Master Fang Zheng followed closely behind him.

The tenth breath.

Yue Buqun jumped onto the Black Wood Cliff.

Feng Buping and Master Fang Zheng were probably in the twelfth breath.

As for Taoist Chongxu, A Fei and others, they swept away all the enemies under the cliff like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

I don’t know if it’s because the Sun Moon Demon Cult’s military strength has dropped drastically.

Or maybe it’s because of some unintentional plan.

In short, the scene was completely one-sided.

A Fei, Taoist Chongxu and others grabbed four ropes and quickly climbed up the cliff without the help of other tools.

At this time.

Yue Buqun, Feng Buping and Master Fangzheng had already arrived in front of the main hall.

“It’s you!”

Ren Woxing brought Xiang Wentian out.

The first time he saw Yue Buqun,His face changed.

Although he had expected such a day to come.

But when it happened, he still felt an irresistible panic.

"Good, good, good!"

"I didn't expect that the three of you would unite together."

Ren Woxing saw Taoist Chongxu in the distance, and his face was miserable.

Things have come to this point.

He has no chance to retreat.

Back then, Dongfang Bubai couldn't do anything to Yue Buqun alone.

He has no chance now.

Xiang Wentian made crazy hints to his confidants behind him with a gloomy face.

"I'll give you a chance."

Yue Buqun said coldly: "If you don't die in my hands within thirty breaths, I will let you leave Black Wood Cliff."

"Okay!"

Ren Woxing roared and pounced.

He knew that Yue Buqun would have a hard time holding on for thirty breaths.

He could only defend by attacking.

Relying on his own heaven-defying cultivation to fight through.

The turbid and overbearing true energy turned into a terrifying giant palm and smashed down.

The power of this punch was like a small mountain smashing down.

I'm afraid the giant elephant would be smashed into meat paste on the spot.

Squeak!

Yue Buqun didn't use a sword.

Pointed with one finger.

Break the surface with a point.

The pure Yang finger was like a point that shattered the snow-covered mountain. (To read the exciting novel, go to Fulu Novel Network!)

The mountain is collapsing.

The true energy is melting.

Ren Woxing didn't even groan, and his hands became claws.

Claw with empty hands.

Star Absorbing Technique.

Swallow the sky and devour the earth.

The scattered true energy was swallowed back in an instant.

Even the banners and rocks behind Yue Buqun all gathered towards Ren Woxing as if they had lost control.

"At least 800 years of power!"

"How many people's power did he swallow?"

Master Fang Zheng exclaimed in amazement.

If it were him.

Let alone his seventh-level Yijinjing.

Even if he cultivated to the eighth level, it would be difficult to contend with such a great force.

"Yue Buqun!"[]

"You are too self-righteous!"

Ren Woxing shouted.

True Qi rose.

A heavenly demon's image was vaguely formed.

After the Battle of Lanjiang, in order to protect himself, he deliberately killed hundreds of righteous and evil masters who had opposed him.

Using their internal energy as nourishment.

He forcibly piled up his own power to an unprecedented level.

He knew that such a crazy training method would definitely cause trouble in the future.

But the situation was urgent, so he would not worry so much.

He was scheming.

It was all for this battle.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Although Ren Woxing only shouted once.

But the vague Dharma image behind him also let out a ferocious roar.

Demon Palm!

The extremely powerful palm fell like a meteorite.

The palm was red, shockingDeafening.

At this moment, even the air was squeezed.

The whole cliff was wailing.

This was a pure crush of cultivation.

It was a pure force over ten skills.

"Good!"

Yue Buqun was eager to see the prey.

He drew a finger.

The world was silent.

Black and white were clear.

The God of the World.

Everyone looked at the incredible finger in front of them strangely.

They didn't expect that there was such a magical finger technique in the world.

But Yue Buqun pointed out a new finger again.

It was still the God of the World.

This finger shattered the palm of the demon in front of him.

It cut apart all the turbidity and chaos.

"Finger technique!"

"I can do it too!"

Ren Woxing's eyes were bloodshot, and the Heavenly Demon Finger stimulated him fiercely.

The fuzzy Dharma image of 4.6 in the void also made the same move.

Under this finger, the air began to emit a faint explosion.

The entire Black Wood Cliff seemed to be fighting.

Even the soul was trembling in secret.

Feng Buping's face changed.

Master Fang Zheng's face was terribly serious.

"Stop!"

Yue Buqun still used the same finger technique.

It was still the Heavenly Stream God Finger.

But this finger seemed to surpass any previous finger technique.

Even the One Yang Finger was not so mysterious.

Because it solidified the Heavenly Gang Finger.

It solidified Ren Woxing's body and the fuzzy Heavenly Demon Dharma image behind him.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

The eighth level of Tianxia Xishen Finger:

Pacify the world, determine right and wrong, distinguish black and white, and establish yin and yang.

Four fingers combined into one.

The universe is judged. .