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

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"I know how to arrange it."

Yue Buqun sighed in his heart.

I thought that was all the martial arts of Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi were like this.

At most, there will be another breakthrough in internal strength.

did not expect.

There is another village in the dark.

Now we have found a new breakthrough for them.

"Master."

"Don't keep me in suspense. It's so uncomfortable."

Cheng Buyou was so frustrated.

I couldn't help but ask more questions.

“It’s actually very simple.”

"Go to the Sword Qi Chong Xiao Hall and pick up a heavy weapon from a demon cult elder and reforge it into a heavy sword."

Yue Buqun wrote down a classic sword-training method:

Practice swordplay under the waterfall.

Cheng Buyu took it and was stunned.

"Head?"

Cheng Buyou's tone was a little weak.

With his intelligence, he naturally couldn't understand the subtleties of this sword-training method.

"In the past, there was Yang Guo, the Condor Hero, one of the Five Great Masters."

"He practiced swordplay beneath a waterfall and achieved the wonderful state of [the heavy sword has no edge, and great skill is not elaborate]."

Yue Buqun optimized the story a little bit.

Let everyone listen to it and feel relaxed and happy.

I am full of envy for Cheng Buyou.

Although there is no assistance from the Bosuqu Snake now.

But Baoyuan Jin can make up for a lot of it.

In addition, Yue Buqun's medical skills are now far superior to those of the past. He can definitely refine elixirs that can greatly increase qi and blood, and slightly replace the gallbladder of the Bosuqu snake.

The key is.

After practicing swordplay under the waterfall, you can also practice swordplay in the lake or even in the sea.

This shows how terrifying the potential of the heavy sword technique is.

After listening.

Cheng can't help but feel happy.

Emotionally outrageous.

And Cong Buqi was no longer fragrant for a while.

Chapter 262: Heavy Sword Without Edge

Huashan.

Under the small waterfall on the back mountain.

Cheng Buyu swung out a white rainbow piercing the sun move. Although the impact of the small waterfall did not cause the heavy sword to fall out of his hand, it also made the move extremely awkward.

"sharp."

Cheng Buyou realized the horror of it.

The weapon of the Demon Cult elder has just been sent for recasting.

But he still picked the heaviest sword in all of Huashan.

Although this sword weighs only about twenty pounds, it cannot satisfy Cheng Buyou's appetite.

But I can barely make do with it.

"If I can continue to practice here, my Huashan swordsmanship will surely reach a higher level."

"The most important thing is that my future sword will be very stable, extremely heavy, and extremely domineering."

Cheng Buyou’s Sword World Cup has begun.

He saw a bright path.

The road to becoming the top master.

Wave again.

Dance again.

Where the feelings are.

Wherever the sword goes.

This was the second time in Cheng Buyou's life that he was so devoted.

The first time was when he first went to Mount Huashan and was taught his first martial arts.

At that time, it was like going against the will of heaven and changing one's fate.

Now it is also against the will of heaven to change the fate.

What you are going against is your own innate limitations.

What is changing is one's own future in martial arts.

The most basic.

The most familiar Huashan swordsmanship.

Just keep practicing under the small waterfall.

He followed Yue Buqun's instructions.

Only practice the sword technique that you are most familiar with.

Even basic sword techniques are fine.

But he remembered what Yue Buqun said a long time ago:

Only through repeated tempering can one achieve transcendence.

He has practiced Huashan swordsmanship for 20 years.

Why not continue practicing?

"sure."

"I didn't expect Brother Cheng to be so motivated."

Yue Buqun looked at Cheng Buyou's wholehearted devotion and couldn't help but sigh, "If I had known this earlier, I should have told him about this sword training method two years ago."

If only it could have happened two years earlier.

I'm afraid Cheng Buyu has already become able to dominate the world.

"Not necessarily."

Ning Zhongze reminded, "After so many years, isn't it possible that my husband is still not familiar with the personalities of those two senior brothers?"

Bai Feifei also echoed: "Yes, if they were not about to be surpassed by their disciples, they would not have learned from their mistakes and acted bravely."

They are bystanders.

See the essence of the problem more clearly.

"Seems to be……"

Yue Buqun was speechless.

Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi worked hard for two or three years when they first climbed Mount Hua.

But after Huashan was stabilized, they became slack.

"anyway."

Ning Zhongze asked curiously, "Is Senior Brother Cheng's heavy sword skills really that good?"

"The internal force of Bao Yuan Jin."

"Divine power in the flesh."

"The power of the superimposed heavy sword."

Yue Buqun asked, "With the triple blessing of attack, each sword strike has at least a thousand pounds of force, like facing a powerful old monster. Imagine that scene. If you don't believe me, you can spar with Senior Brother Cheng in a few months."

Even as strong as Yue Buqun.

Faced with such a powerful combination, we will choose to fight quickly and decisively.

There will be no further delay.

"Why wait so long?"

Ning Zhongze said confidently, "When Senior Brother Cheng's heavy sword is forged and returned, I will spar with him."

Feng Qingyang's breakthrough gave her mysterious confidence.

At least she felt that she had a chance to become a grandmaster.

In this regard.

Yue Buqun just smiled.

No answer.

But Bai Feifei was smarter and chose to remain silent just now.

the other side.