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

Di Junwu.

A remarkable person with a distinguished status and extraordinary martial arts skills.

He does not enter the underworld, nor does he walk around in it, but there are legends about him in it.

Not to mention that he once killed a contemporary thief who broke into the mansion to steal with just one finger.

Not to mention that he killed the giant bandit who was feared in Taihang with just one palm.

Just take Di Shenbo, one of the four famous detectives, as an example.

Because Di Shenbu was originally just a servant in the Di family.

According to the description of Di Shenpo, his martial arts skills were not even one-third as good as Di Junwu's.

"Ding Chengfeng."

"For Ding Baiyun's sake, I can pretend nothing happened."

Di Junwu waved his hand.

Like chasing away flies.

Ding Chengfeng felt humiliated, but he still gritted his teeth and walked towards Ding Baiyun.

"presumptuous!"

Di Junwu shouted, "When did it become your turn to reject the woman I've set my eyes on?"

Han Yu wanted to laugh, but held it back.

Ding Chengfeng slowly drew his sword.

The blue scorpion's eyes were also frosty.

They are people in the underworld who always enjoy settling scores.

When do I need to behave according to your Di family’s wishes?

It’s even more impossible for me to be your Di family’s dog!

"court death."

Di Junwu was furious.

He opened his hand and sucked, and the sword came into his hand.

Dante has arrived riding the wind.

Several sword lights like swimming fish instantly crossed the air.

Shooting towards Di Junwu.

Di Junwu's expression was cold and fierce, and the sword flashed.

The surging sword energy instantly engulfed Ding Chengfeng.

He groaned and stepped back.

Ding Chengfeng's face was filled with misery and disbelief.

You know, Di Junwu is probably younger than me.

However, his skills were not inferior to those of Shaolin's Master Fang Zheng.

How do you practice this?

Even if you practice cultivation since the womb, you can't do it.

laugh……

Han Yu smiled.

His tone was full of sarcasm.

A gangster.

Even though Ding Chengfeng was the head of the Ding family, he could not understand how a force that had everything it wanted could cultivate talents.

For example, Di Junwu.

After he showed his outstanding talent in martial arts.

The Di family used their connections to go to the royal armory and select the most suitable martial arts skills for him.

And give him a medicated bath every three days.

Every ten days there are expensive medicinal soups to assist in cultivation.

Every year, a master would cleanse his bones and marrow.

Moreover, every time one’s cultivation reaches a critical point, powerful medicines and miraculous drugs are supplied unconditionally to ensure that the breakthrough is a natural outcome.

Di Junwu has been practicing till now.

I never knew what a bottleneck in martial arts was.

I have never felt the horror of great obstacles.

"not bad."

Di Junwu was slightly surprised.

Ding Chengfeng focused his mind and gave it his all.

He was afraid of hurting Di Junwu and bringing disaster to his family.

But after realizing how terrifying Di Junwu was, he knew he had no right to hold back.

Even with the Blue Scorpions, there was only a three-point chance of winning.

"Brother Ding."

Feng Buping is here.

Since the Blue Scorpion is here, Feng Buping is naturally here too.

Yue Buqun asked them to come to the rescue so that they could naturally take care of each other.

"Let me do it."

Feng Buping replaced Ding Chengfeng.

"Who?"

Di Junwu felt a little pressure.

Feng Buping did not respond.

Draw the sword directly.

Di Junwu's terrifying strength forced him to give it his all.

"Unfair Sword?"

“So it’s from Huashan.”

Di Junwu finally showed the first trace of caution.

If it were before.

He also looked down on Huashan.

But Huashan has Yue Buqun, the best man in the world.

Moreover, he is a martial arts grandmaster who would come to kill you at any time.

Absolute force.

Also likes to flip the table.

This game...

Who dares to play?

"I have a sword, please teach me."

Feng Buping doesn't talk nonsense.

He didn't give Di Junwu a chance to talk nonsense.

Draw the sword directly.

Kill people directly.

Han Yu and the others only saw Feng Buping swing his arm, and a rain of swords shot across the sky.

Like a rainstorm.

Like a volley of arrows.

Points of sword light pierced through my heart.

The sword light suddenly exploded.

No one present could see the mystery of Di Junwu's sword.

The specific trajectory of this sword cannot be captured.

I only know that wherever the sword light passes, everything becomes nothingness.

however.

Feng Buping suddenly stopped under impossible circumstances.

All the sword lights that were about to be swallowed up also condensed at this moment.

Become a sword.

Become a point.

Wanyue Chaozong.

This sword is the concentration of thousands of sword lights.

It is the most powerful sword strike in a swordsman's life.

Humph……

Di Junwu retreated three steps.

His face was ashen.

His incredibly powerful skills prevented him from getting hurt.

But this retreat means he lost.

He wouldn't have lost so easily.

But he is too proud.

Too conceited.

"go!"

Di Junwu didn't look at Ding Baiyun again.

Turn around and leave.

The sword servant looked at Feng Buping resentfully and left as well.

Follow closely.

Don't dare to stay away.

And what about the cold rain?

She had already fled far away the moment Di Junwu was defeated.

perhaps……

Things are beyond her control.

Chapter 201 Breaking the Kung Fu

"Thank you, Brother Feng."