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

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As the person involved, Mian Kyoushiro had no time to be shocked.

His body split apart directly.

In an instant, two Mian Kuang Shirou appeared.

Then, when the torrent of sword energy engulfed them, they had already split into four.

Receive!

Feng Buping seemed to sense something.

He suddenly put away his sword.

Then it transformed into an even more incredible sword.

Supreme.

Magnificent.

Wanyue Chaozong.

Mian Kyoushiro's real body flew away.

The process of being thrown was accompanied by a little blood mist.

There is no stopping.

There is only life and death.

An unhealthy flush appeared on Feng Buping's face.

The Unfair Sword was already on the decline, but under impossible circumstances, it once again erupted with a roar like a huge bell.

The sword flashed.

The sky and earth seemed to be splitting apart.

A crack-like object appeared in the distance:

The sword opens the gate of heaven!

This sword technique can be said to be the most powerful and profound sword technique of the Five Mountains Sword School.

Chapter 250 Second Heaven Gate

A roar.

Like crazy.

Like a wild beast.

Mian Kyoushiro takes the "Kyou" in his name to the extreme.

The extremely violent true energy was instantly released in an incredible way while in mid-air.

The strangest thing is that this power is blood-colored.

It seems like the ultimate power is unleashed at the cost of life.

boom!

The ultimate collision.

A terrible explosion.

The explosion created circles of air waves.

It spread out with a loud bang, centering around the two of them.

The flagpole on the first floor was broken.

Overturned the roadside stalls.

It swept away the onlookers' martial arts masters.

When everything calmed down, Mian Kyoushiro also landed.

He was breathless and his face was pale.

The samurai sword in his hand broke into two pieces, and no one knew where the tip of the sword flew to.

however.

Feng Buping is not much better.

The blood at the corner of his mouth showed that he was suffering from internal injuries.

As for how heavy it is, it is unknown.

"Good good."

"There is more sword energy behind the sword energy."

Mian Kuang Shilang exclaimed in admiration: "As expected of a peerless master from the Central Plains, Shilang lost."

He was not dissatisfied.

He lost to the essence of the Five Mountains Sword Technique.

Lost to Feng Buping's self-created double sword energy.

"It's a pity we didn't make an agreement before."

Feng Buping had no regrets at all.

I just felt that I was too anxious before.

If he had been smarter, he would have made a bet before the competition, and the loser would leave the Central Plains.

Then the Central Plains martial arts world will be peaceful.

"It doesn't matter."

Mian Kuang Shilang replied, "This is Shilang's first defeat in his life. I will naturally wash away this shame someday."

"To paraphrase the Central Plains people..."

"We will meet again in the mountains and rivers and fight again another day."

Mian Kyoushiro bowed deeply.

Then he flew away like the wind.

This made it impossible for several disciples of the Iron Sword Sect who wanted to take advantage of the situation to do so.

It also made some ambitious people who were eyeing the inheritance of the Phantom Sword helpless for a while.

But when they saw Feng Buping.

The regret in my heart seemed to have found a breakthrough.

Just thinking about Feng Buping's identity.

When I think of Yue Buqun's character.

They flamed out instantly.

"master."

Linghu Chong had quietly come to Feng Buping's side.

"Let's go."

Feng Buping didn't say anything superfluous.

Lead the way.

Linghu Chong took a cold look at a small sect that was ready to make a move, memorized their faces, and then followed them.

The master and disciple walked one after the other.

The master stood with his hands behind his back, in a casual posture.

The apprentice held the hilt of the sword with a nervous expression.

Perhaps they were afraid of the power of Mount Hua.

Or perhaps he admired Feng Buping for regaining honor for the Shenzhou martial arts world.

So their journey home was smooth.

There was no obstruction.

But the undercurrent hidden behind the scenes began to boil.

such as……

Zhu Wusi, who was watching everything from the top floor of the first floor, was stunned.

"Can't you think of it?"

Wan Sanqian really likes Zhu Wusi's expression.

This is not just the first time.

It's a victory of sorts.

"It's really unexpected."

Zhu Wusi clenched his fists and murmured, "Those at the top of the weapon list really can't be underestimated."

"When it comes to strategy, you are unmatched."

"But when it comes to judging people's martial arts, you are much worse than Bai Xiaosheng."

Wan Sanqian commented bluntly, "Jing Wuming and Hu Bugui are both incredibly powerful, and Feng Buping is ranked even higher than them. You can only imagine how powerful he is."

"Yes."

"How could a genius who can create his own martial arts be just a name for nothing?"

Zhu Wusi murmured, "He's just living in Yue Buqun's shadow, giving people the illusion that he has the support of Mount Hua and his fame is inflated."

"So are you still going to continue?"

Wan Sanqian asked tentatively: "Huashan people are not easy to mess with. They have already told us with real life examples."

"I already said that."

“It doesn’t have to be about killing people.”

Zhu Wusi smiled.

Perhaps he saw another breakthrough.

Wan Sanqian shook his head.

He thought Zhu Wusi was still being stubborn.

"First in Dongying is not as good as third in Huashan."

"Tsk tsk, the martial arts world today is truly a flourishing era of swordsmanship."

Wan Sanqian sighed to himself.

Today's weapons list.