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

It seemed that she missed it.

Then reveal a natural shyness.

At this moment, she was like a frightened little elk.

Because what she held in her hand was Yue Buqun's green gourd.

Before she knew it, she had tasted it many times.

no way.

Where the emotions flow, be yourself and be free.

Yue Buqun smiled elegantly.

His lips moved twice.

Just go down the mountain.

Because at this time, Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi had already led Linghu Chong and the others through the mountain gate of Songshan.

They naturally came to Songshan to watch the battle.

Because the journey is not far.

It can also be regarded as a way to travel around the world and gain experience.

Therefore, Yue Buqun and Feng Qingyang jointly decided on this suggestion.

It’s just that Yu Hongyan didn’t want to go down the mountain.

Seeing this, Ah Fei, who was originally very interested, also stayed in Huashan.

This results in Huashan’s new generation lineup being incomplete.

"We've arrived at Huashan!"

Huashan's arrival attracted the attention of many Songshan disciples.

Especially Lao Denuo, Yu Nan and others.

"They are all little brats. No wonder I didn't see them during the last competition."

"It is said that Feng Buping, the Wind-Swift Sword Master, is about the same age as our Sect Leader."

"Yes, the entire Huashan is full of vitality. It seems that even the head of Huashan is not yet thirty years old."

……

Amidst sighs.

Many people have learned more detailed internal information about Huashan.

And when they heard that there were many masters in Huashan Sect, and even masters of the "Qing" generation were still alive.

This ensures that every Huashan disciple can receive personal guidance from their elders.

For a while.

The disciples of Mount Song also felt a little envious when looking at Mount Hua.

Especially Lao Denuo and Yu Nan.

Deep down, I hated Huashan for not accepting me.

"Kunlun comes to pay respect to the mountain."

The leader of Kunlun, Zhen Shanzi, is here.

He just appeared at the mountain gate.

His two disciples shouted with their powerful inner strength to add to the power of their master.

"The internal strength of these two people is probably comparable to that of the Taibao."

"Those who dare to climb Mount Song really have those three tricks."

Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi had just ascended the Fengshan Terrace.

Then I saw the famous Qiankun Sword.

then.

A thought came into their minds at the same time:

He turned out to be Zhen Shanzi.

The sword that everyone imagines is not a mighty middle-aged uncle.

At least he has to be a Taoist priest with an immortal look.

But Zhenshanzi is not tall.

Moreover, his facial features are sharply angular and his shoulder bones are extremely broad.

Even a precious golden Taoist robe could not hide his sturdiness.

At first glance.

It's like a miniature giant.

"I'm afraid this person is gifted with brute strength."

Cong Buqi guessed, "If he continues to work hard on his external skills, his strength will probably be extremely terrifying."

"The most crucial thing is the Nine Flying Dragon Styles."

Cheng Buyou was still curious.

Why is the Nine Flying Dragon Styles so famous?

According to the records of the elders of Huashan...

The moves of the Flying Dragon's Nine Styles are extremely simple and can be deciphered at a glance.

"Senior Zhenshanzi."

"Long time no see."

Zuo Lengchan led the crowd out.

There is a huge lineup with a large crowd of people following.

In terms of momentum alone, Zuo Lengchan has already taken the lead.

"You have come from afar."

"Why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea, so that others won't say that my Songshan Sect is harsh."

Ding Mian is also heartbreaking.

At this time, there is also a spiritual assist.

"No more nonsense."

"The man under your command is a true leader."

Zhen Shanzi shouted, "After defeating you, I will go to Huashan to challenge Feng Buping and enhance the reputation of Kunlun!"

He seems to be impatient.

No room for buffer.

His disciples and the Kunlun elders who came to support him dispersed.

Just remain vigilant.

It seemed as if he was afraid that the Songshan sect would take action.

"it is good!"

Zuo Lengchan pushed himself up with his feet.

The whole person leaped out like a ferocious beast.

As soon as it hit the ground.

Zhen Shanzi's hair stood on end.

cold!

It's not superficial coldness.

But it comes from the coldness of the soul.

Zhen Shanzi thought about how terrifying Zuo Lengchan was.

But I didn't expect Zuo Lengchan to be so powerful.

"Take action."

Zuo Lengchan sneered and said, "I have long wanted to see the so-called Nine Flying Dragon Styles."

Zhenshanzi didn't answer.

He had suppressed his surprise and fear and put aside all his worries.

Slowly draw the sword.

Gradually, the focus of his eyes became only one person or one point.

Zuo Lengchan seemed to sense something.

The sword was unsheathed early.

At the moment when the sword light emitted a cold glow.

Zhen Shanzi came like an arrow shot from a bow.

He is too fast.

The impact was too strong.

Even the air was repelled wherever it passed.

when!

Zuo Lengchan slid back.

Zhen Shanzi is worthy of the name of Qiankun Yijian.

Although the sword technique is simple, its power is extremely domineering.

Zuo Lengchan seemed to be fighting against a monster that had both inner and outer cultivation and was gifted with supernatural powers.

The tearing sensation from his tiger's mouth and the numbness in his arms made him think that he was facing an old monster with a hundred years of skills.

The head of Kunlun.

Well-deserved name.

But that's just the beginning.

A new year begins, two sleeves clean, three suns bring good luck, ambushes surround us, five blessings come together, six harmonies are in spring...

The sword shadows also changed from one to two, from two to three, four, five, six...

This is the secret of the Nine Flying Dragon Styles.

Zhen Shanzi, who was in a dominant position, launched a fierce attack like a tide.

The scene seemed one-sided.

Even though Zuo Lengchan's cultivation has surpassed that of all the previous leaders.

But he still showed signs of fatigue.

This was something that his perfected Songshan swordsmanship could not handle.

So Zuo Lengchan started using his original sword technique again.

Face the swordsmanship of Dongfang Bubai.

Compared to the little bit of condensed ice qi that day.

This time the cold is different:

The chill breaks out.