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

It is full of sincerity.

however.

Ding Xian still shook his head and said, "Please forgive me, Master Ren. We at Hengshan cannot keep such a business."

Although she became greedy.

But he also knows that it is a crime to possess a treasure.

Previously, just because of the leak of the miracle drug, Hengshan was almost wiped out.

Cooperate with the evil cult?

And in charge of such terrifying profits.

At that time, even Shaolin and Wudang might not tolerate them.

"You can't hold it."

"But Huashan can."

Ren Woxing looked at Feng Buping.

"Ok?"

Feng Buping didn't expect the fire to spread to Huashan.

I couldn't react for a moment.

"Feng Buping."

"Let's make a gentleman's bet."

Ren Woxing looked at the Buping Sword and said, "If I cannot defeat you, Feng Buping, within a hundred breaths, then our entire Holy Church will withdraw and will not be allowed to ascend Mount Heng again for three years."

Cong Buqi asked, "What if the eldest brother loses?"

Although he knew that Feng Buping was probably no match for Ren Woxing.

But I think it is not a problem for Feng Buping to hold on for a hundred breaths.

"Simple."

"If you lose, then you will trade with us on behalf of the Hengshan Sect."

It was also a pleasure for Ren Woxing to do so.

He doesn't like to waste time on trivial matters.

This is demeaning to yourself.

It's also a waste of life.

"it is good."

Feng Buping finished speaking.

Cheng Buyou, Ding Xian and others slowly retreated.

Leave enough space for the two powerful men.

"please……"

Ren Woxing made a gesture to invite him to strike first.

Be confident enough.

The attitude is high enough.

"Be careful."

Feng Buping suddenly roared and drew his sword.

As fast as lightning.

Under the blessing of the powerful Hunyuan true Qi.

The sword shadows overlapped layer upon layer.

complex.

Dazzled.

Ren Woxing did not compete with Feng Buping in speed.

Instead, he punched out.

This punch has the power of the Tiger Subduing Fist.

Tigers are strong.

The roar swept across.

The most incredible thing is that it is obviously just an ordinary unique skill.

But with the help of his incredible skills, it is comparable to the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

A layer of sword shadow was shattered with almost one punch.

Just a few punches shattered the layers of fierce swords.

In the next moment.

Feng Buping poured all his true energy into the sword.

The extreme sword light tore through the air.

The sharp sword whistle created ripples.

Demonic Palm.

Ren Woxing's palms were blood red.

But the nails on the five fingers were as black as ink.

Suppress.

Evil suppressed Hunyuan.

Only then did Feng Buping realize how terrifying Ren Woxing was.

Only then did he realize that the power that Ren Woxing had absorbed and transformed was even more terrifying than what the outside world had rumored.

because……

Even Yue Buqun, who is recognized as the number one man in the martial arts world today, does not have such incredible and powerful skills.

At this moment, Ren Woxing has completely mastered the secret of overcoming all obstacles with one force.

The palm wind whistled.

This palm force is surprisingly masculine.

It is in stark contrast to the evil just now.

At the same time, Feng Buping was also forced to retreat step by step.

Broke the swift wind and sword.

Ren Woxing fought closely.

The palm technique became feminine.

His Heavenly Demon Palm has been cultivated to the highest level of combining hardness with softness, yin with yang, and the perfect balance of hardness and softness.

Feng Buping's breathing became visibly faster.

The true qi also shows signs of exhaustion.

no way.

Whether masculine or feminine.

He had to use all his strength to dissolve Ren Woxing's palm power.

This scene is like a strong adult bullying a child who is proficient in fighting skills but is less than ten years old.

"Pity."

Ren Woxing's voice fell.

A terrifying force as majestic as a mountain torrent swept over.

This is like a mountain falling down on your head.

It is also the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

The destructive force hit Feng Buping's heart fiercely.

at this moment.

Feng Buping seemed to have thrown off some constraints.

The sword opens the gate of heaven!

The sharp sword light that seemed to be able to penetrate everything blasted away.

The energy in Ren Woxing's palm condensed.

Just crash into it.

boom……

The entire ancient temple began to tremble at this moment.

Even the entire mountain moved slightly.

Ren Woxing's face changed drastically.

He took three steps back.

Feng Buping was in an even more tragic state and flew backwards.

Fortunately, Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi quickly caught it.

Otherwise, Feng Buping’s head would have hit the huge stone pillar.

"I see."

Ren Woxing suddenly understood.

It turns out that Feng Buping used this trick to kill the Demon Hand Yi Ku.

Unexpected indeed.

It is even harder to guard against.

If it weren’t for the fact that his skills came from hundreds of masters.

Otherwise he would be the second one crying.

"I lost."

Feng Buping can take it and let it go.

Admit defeat readily.

But failure is failure, and it is impossible to make them surrender.

He was ready to take any precautionary measures.

Fight to the death with Ren Woxing.

"Hahaha……"

"Then I will wait patiently for good news from you, Huashan."

Ren Woxing laughed out loud.

Without giving any explanation to anyone, he just turned around and left.

Xiang Wentian understood Ren Woxing the best, so he also evacuated.

The other three left with suspicion on their faces.

Only the cold rain.

She looked at Feng Buping with a meaningful look.