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

In Gusu City.

By the small Yangliu River.

A horse team came slowly.

The shops and people on both sides of Yangliu River seemed to be familiar with this rhythm.

So they continued to shout and buy and sell.

They were not affected by this horse team at all.

"Three of the four great masters of Huashan have not been involved in the martial arts world for many years."

"Shaolin and Wudang have also begun to update."

"Today's martial arts world is changing with each passing day, and new people are emerging. It is a time of great struggle. You and I brothers should not miss it."

Lin Shoujuan, the Linghua Divine Sword, and the water hero Taihu Golden Dragon King were talking and laughing.

They talked about the past and the present.

They were quite cool.

"The only thing that makes people afraid is that the Sun and Moon Demon Sect has stabilized again."

"And the Rakshasa Demon Sect, which has completed the change of era, is ready to move."

Lin Shoujuan and Jin Longwang are both big men in the martial arts world.

They are excellent in martial arts and have amazing wealth.

In addition, they are involved in huge families and gangs.

Therefore, they are extremely sensitive to the development and changes of the martial arts world.

The most important thing is.

They have been close friends with Yu Fanghe of Xian04 Wujimen for many years.

This reunion is to plan to go to Xiantian Wujimen together to celebrate his birthday.

However.

A small boat is slowly coming in the distant waterway.

A swordsman stands on the bow.

A peerless swordsman.

Under the interaction of qi, Lin Shoujuan and Jin Longwang immediately reined in their horses and stopped.

"Flying Swordsman A Fei!"

As a fellow swordsman, Lin Shoujuan recognized the other party's identity at a glance.

Golden Dragon King even said: "I heard that the flying swordsman has been challenging the top masters in the world in the past year. The leaders of Qingcheng, Emei, Dian Cang and other sects have all been defeated by his sword."

As a big man in the world, how could he not know A Fei.

It's just because he is one generation older.

Golden Dragon King is just afraid of A Fei.

It's not to the extent of fear.

"More than that."

"Half a month ago, Brother Shen also lost to him."

Lin Shoujuan said with a gloomy face.

The Brother Shen mentioned by Lin Shoujuan is Shen Yinqiang.

The BMW Yinqiang whose spear skills are the best in the world.

It is rumored in the world that Shen Yinqiang will definitely be the second Lu Fengxian in ten years.

"Lin Shoujuan!"

A Fei shouted: "Are you ready?"

"Ah?"

Lin Shoujuan was puzzled.

Golden Dragon King asked: "Brother Lin has a conflict with him?"

"How is that possible?"

Lin Shoujuan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

You know, A Fei is Yue Buqun's apprentice.

As long as A Fei does things uprightly.

Who dares to provoke him in the Jianghu.

"Three days ago, the challenge arrived."

"Please draw your sword."

A Fei slowly drew his sword.

A Fei in this life is completely different from A Fei in the original trajectory.

The Ah Fei of this life is wonderful and vivid.

At the same time, he is extremely happy and perfect.

What remains unchanged is...

The pursuit of kendo.

The original Ah Fei was miserable and confused. Although he liked swords, he did not have his own kendo.

But now Ah Fei is a sword fanatic with clear perception and pursuit.

Be polite before force.

Be upright.

A sword asks the world.

"This..."

Lin Shoujuan's forehead was covered with cold sweat in an instant.

A newly promoted master like him who is at the top of the weapon list.

Every once in a while, he will suffer inexplicable challenges.

At first, he was quite fresh.

But gradually he got tired of it.

Even disgusted.

So in the past two years, he basically refused such competition challenges.

And he had been entertaining his old friend King Jinlong these days, so he had no time to read those challenge letters.

"Please forgive me, Lin..."

Lin Shoujuan wanted to be more tactful and make an appointment for another day.

But Ah Fei didn't have so much nonsense.

Shooting violently.

He shot violently like an arrow from a bow.

The dazzling sword light shot violently like endless sky fire meteors.

Densely packed.

No gaps.

It seemed to be overwhelming.

"Kuangfeng Sword Technique!?"

Lin Shoujuan also reacted in surprise.

A stunning rhombus flower bloomed in the sword fire.

Kuangfeng sword energy was suddenly frustrated.

It ended without a disease.

However, Ah Fei seemed to have expected it.

A little bit of the willow tree on the river bank.

No damage was caused.

The body floated like catkins and swung over.

The sword technique also came in a weird way.

Like a snake. (To read the exciting novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Also like flowing water.

Lin Shoujuan is a great swordsman after all.

The sword technique contracted and performed a kind of magic:

The ancient mirror diamond flower is dark!

This sword is as beautiful as a poem.

But it shows a kind of sinister and dark sword.

A Fei's sword moves were forced again.

But he did not land and leisurely recovered and swung a sword at the highest point.

Desolate and ancient.

And indescribable majesty.

Frowning and frowning.

Lin Shoujuan used his ultimate killing move in horror.

But the huge impact force made the horse retreat continuously, and his breath stagnated.

Feeling the pain in the meridians.

And the churning of the Dantian Qi Sea. []

"How many natural treasures has this guy eaten?"

Lin Shoujuan was scared.

Fear.

He was nearly 20 years older than Ah Fei.

A whole era.

When many great masters swept the world, there was noThis was a space for a newcomer like him to show off his martial arts skills.

It was hard to get through so many martial arts masters.

As a result, the disciples of the masters began to emerge.

And Ah Fei was the first one among them.

Looking at the 450th sword that Ah Fei swung.

Feeling the stagnant space, a violent storm suddenly rose.

Lin Shoujuan gritted his teeth, and the brilliant sword light exploded.

Its momentum was like a waterfall.

Its light was like the first sunlight.

However.

Under Ah Fei's resolute sword light.

No matter how brilliant and magnificent the sword energy was, it collapsed in an instant.

"Thank you for your advice."

A Fei landed, put away his sword, and clasped his fists.

Then he left without looking back.

Lin Shoujuan smiled sadly, let go and threw the sword to the ground.

It broke into two pieces the moment it hit the ground.

"Brother Lin?"

The Golden Dragon King looked at Lin Shoujuan in fear.

Because he felt that Lin Shoujuan's breath was dark.

It seemed to be falling.

Even his vitality was fading rapidly.

This was not a state of infatuation.

It was a kind of extreme negativity.

"Hahaha..."

Lin Shoujuan suddenly laughed heartily.

"Hmm?"

The Golden Dragon King was even more puzzled.

"Forget it."

"What do you mean by dominating the martial arts world? What do you mean by being the best in swordsmanship?"

Lin Shoujuan was relieved.

He couldn't even beat someone else's apprentice.

The most ironic thing was that Ah Fei only used four swords.

Lin Shoujuan's sword heart was broken.

From now on, I will never reach the highest level of swordsmanship.

Ryoka Divine Sword.

I will never be able to be divine again. .