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

Gu Santong shook his head and walked towards the gate.

But the experts from Jueqing Villa have already surrounded and attacked.

"stop!"

"Can you come to our villa whenever you want?"

They were filled with indignation.

He wanted to surround and kill Gu Santong here to wash away the shame for his master and senior brother.

"Go away!"

"Let him go!"

Badao doesn't want his disciples to die.

But he never says nice things.

What came out of his mouth was a bunch of vicious words.

"You're smart."

Gu Santong was in a trance.

The person just disappears.

Everyone in Jueqing Villa looked at each other, with deep fear in their expressions.

Wow……

The tyrant sword can no longer suppress the internal injuries.

A large amount of blood spurted out.

But after the spray, I felt a lot more comfortable.

This is the end.

Only then did Badao realize that Gu Santong was really showing mercy.

"This monster."

"He probably only used half of his strength."

"His target is definitely not me, nor Gui Hai Bai Lian. It is very likely Shangguan Jin Hong."

The more Badao thought about it, the more terrified he became.

But at the same time, the more I think about it, the more convinced I am.

Huashan.

Listen to the rain under the pine trees.

Yue Buqun was alone, sitting cross-legged under a pine tree listening to the rain.

It looks like cultivation.

Actually, meditation.

"The time setting of Number One Under Heaven seems to be ten years after the main plot of The Smiling, Proud Wanderer."

"And now, there are still more than ten years before the main plot of The Smiling, Proud Wanderer breaks out. After all, Chong'er is only 14."

The time is right.

But the problem is that it is [the best in the world].

The peak of ancient Santong.

Zhu Wusi, the Iron-hearted Divine Marquis.

The devilish Gui Hai Yi Dao.

The scene was so beautiful that even Yue Buqun felt a little resistant.

"Now Ba Dao has been defeated."

"Gu Santong embarked on a journey of competing in martial arts competitions and challenging people everywhere, becoming the public enemy of the martial arts world."

Yue Buqun pondered, "The next thing would be to alarm the imperial court, and then there would be the stupid incident of Gu Santong arranging a martial arts competition with the eight major sects and the four great constables at Taihu Lake..."

"

This is the biggest plot turning point in the world.

It was also the first step for Zhu Wusi to officially fall into the path of evil.

The only thing that gave Yue Buqun a headache.

Huashan is one of the eight major sects.

"What kind of competition?"

Feng Qingyang is here.

He looked at the clear, sunny sky and asked, "You rarely come here during the day."

"I need a quiet environment to sort out some thoughts."

Yue Buqun did not hide anything.

Then he gave the answer directly: "After this calm down, many clues have been straightened out."

"Don't be too hard on yourself."

Feng Qingyang said: "Now Buping and the others can be considered to be able to handle things on their own. If there are any troubles, just let them handle them. There is no need to bear everything alone."

"Ah."

Yue Buqun felt emotional.

Some things cannot be solved no matter who comes.

Only he can solve it.

But of course he wouldn't say such stupid things that would ruin the mood.

"correct."

"I'm here to inform you that you must fulfill your promise promptly."

Feng Qingyang then moved on to the second topic.

"what?"

Yue Buqun was a little surprised.

"Sparring partner."

"Full Moon Scimitar."

Feng Qingyang gave two reminders in succession.

Yue Buqun suddenly understood.

He had actually promised Feng Buping before that he would use the Void Sword Intent instead of the Destruction Sword Intent to perform the Divine Sword Slash.

"It's better to choose a day than to hit it."

Yue Buqun stood up.

Cleared my thoughts and determined the timeline.

The mind is clear.

It's a good time to draw the knife.

Without saying another word, Yue Buqun rushed out of the mountain.

Flying in the mountains.

Dance with the heaven and earth.

"Oh my God!"

Linghu Chong, who happened to be looking at the mountain to see if anyone was coming, was frightened by Yue Buqun who was "flying" over.

Everyone looked up.

Just then, I saw Yue Buqun gliding down from the mountains like a golden goose.

Wait until he is about to fall to the ground.

The true qi is stirring.

Clothes vibrate.

Having gained a momentary buffer, Yue Buqun then slid down leisurely.

Not even a roll or a leap is needed.

"Big brother."

"Is 1.7 ready?"

Yue Buqun looked at the weapon rack.

Open your hand and suck.

An ancient, heavy, dark long sword was sucked into Yue Buqun's hand.

Including Yue Buqun, no one in the entire Huashan knew who the original owner of this knife was.

I just think the materials used are excellent.

The sword wind is sharp.

Some cold iron should have been added during the forging process.

That's why it deserves to be stored here.

if not.

It had been thrown into the warehouse by Linghu Chong and others a long time ago.

"bring it on."

Feng Buping concentrated and calmed his mind.

ready.

His mission is to catch the "70%" power of the divine sword.

boom!

The true energy exploded.

The sword energy roared like a tide, sweeping over.

This is a blooming storm of sword energy.

It is even more terrifying than the violent storm composed of the Exorcism Sword Technique and the Gale Sword.

break!

Chaos is broken!

Feng Buping burst out with overwhelming power in an instant.

The ultimate yin and yang power ignites and explodes like gunpowder.

Head-to-head.

Killing versus tyranny.

Click.

The rocky ground could not withstand the terrifying force and even suffered small-scale cracks.

Feng Buping took half a step back.

The second knife followed and killed.

Chapter 153 Only My Sword