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

Yue Buqun smiled mysteriously.

This has always been a concern for him.

He never hid it.

But everyone seems to have chosen to ignore it.

"what?"

Yue Buqun's three daughters all looked puzzled.

They looked at each other.

They all want to find the answer from each other.

"Could it be that you have some unknown martial arts skills hidden?"

Feng Qingyang asked doubtfully, "That's not right. I haven't seen you practicing or mentioning it in your daily life."

Sun Baifa nodded repeatedly, agreeing deeply.

Yue Buqun asked pointedly, "Do you take what I usually show as my full strength?"

The collective paused.

Everyone nodded instinctively.

"It seems that you have a huge misunderstanding about the eighth-level peak Zixia Divine Art."

Yue Buqun smiled.

Laughing heartily.

Perhaps Zixia's magic skill is not the most advanced magic skill.

But it is not comparable to any cat or dog.

Among the Nine Skills of Mount Hua, Zixia is the best.

This statement was not made out of boasting, but was earned through hard work.

"How about this."

Yue Buqun invited, "Two uncles, let's go to the martial arts arena and have some exchanges."

Without waiting for Feng Qingyang and the others to respond, Yue Buqun bluntly said, "If you two uncles can hold out for thirty breaths without being defeated by me, then I won't go to the capital. How do you think that is?"

"You want to fight two at once?"

"it is good!"

Sun Baifa was a little hesitant.

Feng Qingyang was much more straightforward.

Everyone was instantly excited.

Because they found that Yue Buqun might be serious this time.

It is even possible to see how majestic the eighth-level peak Zixia magic is.

Change of venue.

A martial arts arena.

The sun has driven away the mist from the mountains.

However, the atmosphere in the martial arts arena was extremely depressing, even tense.

"Be careful!"

Sun Baifa swung the stick a lot.

The Tianji stick has been destroyed.

But with his current attainments, even if he only uses a piece of bamboo, it can still have great power.

"Thirty breaths?"

"Even Shangguan Jinhong and Gu Santong wouldn't dare to boast like that."

Feng Qingyang reminded 167: "Yue boy, you are too confident."

"Uncle Feng."

"Have you forgotten that neither of them could last more than thirty breaths under my hands?"

In fact, Yue Buqun wanted to say ten breaths at first.

But that's so humiliating.

So it was temporarily increased to thirty breaths.

I didn't expect that I would still hurt the reputation of my two uncles.

"Come!"

"Let me see for myself!"

The two uncles were extremely powerful.

Suddenly, a gust of wind arose from the ground.

The surging aura was even more terrifying than the sword energy that Liang Fa, Yu Hongyan, Sun Xiaohong and others unleashed with all their strength.

Yue Buqun smiled leisurely.

No unnecessary movements.

The violent tidal wave seemed to be suppressed by some unknown force.

Disappeared into nothingness in an instant.

call!

The stick sweeps away thousands of troops.

The force is like a landslide.

Sun Baifa attacked with the simplest and most domineering force.

This stick abandons all frills.

Only pure power remains.

Pure cultivation.

Everyone suspected that even a giant elephant would be hit in the head by this stick.

But Yue Buqun actually took half a step forward with foresight.

Then the fingers snapped away.

The rolling stick was like an egg hit by a slingshot, breaking into pieces in an instant.

Sun Baifa's body flew backwards with horror on his face.

"Is this the finger-snapping magic?"

The blue scorpion was stunned.

"Can the Finger Magical Technique be used like this?"

Bai Mengmeng's face was filled with disbelief.

Chapter 389 Toast

Blue Scorpion and Bai Mengmeng are rare people in the Huashan system who have mastered the finger techniques.

But they never thought about the grandmaster-level stick techniques.

It can also be cracked this way.

Refresh.

subversion.

Many thoughts echoed in their minds.

Feng Qingyang remained unmoved.

The sword breaks mountains and rivers.

As powerful as a meteor.

This is a sword force as strong as a meteor.

It is also a sword intent that can crush all sharp edges.

It seemed to condense the sword intent of the first few types of Dugu Nine Swords, such as swords, guns, axes, arrows and hidden weapons.

Everything fell apart under such force.

A sword aura like colorful clouds slid down from the sky.

Not just any sword technique.

Just pure inner strength.

Pure purple sword energy.

Everyone felt as if a huge mountain had fallen from the sky.

The pressure was so severe that everyone was breathless.

It also crushed Feng Qingyang's Dugu sword intent in an instant.

what!

Sun Baifa is here.

The force of the stick instantly blocked Yue Buqun's body and even his mind in all directions.

Like a meteor falling from the sky.

It's like an avalanche falling.

at the same time.

Feng Qingyang's sword intent that could break through the air rushed over from the side.

It was like a thin ray of light.

Beautiful and deadly.

Bright and tricky.

This is an angle that ordinary people cannot even imagine.

The most terrifying thing is that this extreme sharpness can break through most of the energy in the world.

Even the terrifying Zixia Sword Aura from before was not spared.

A little rainbow-like light blooms.

It's just one finger.

But it is the finger of the river god in the world.

Rainbow Finger doesn't have any malicious intent.

There is nothing abrupt about it.

It seems to exist here naturally, isolating all the good and evil, right and wrong in front of it.

So Sun Baifa's stick, which was as heavy as a falling star, deviated from the original attack under the pull of the rainbow and hit Feng Qingyang's sword exactly.

stunned.

Funny and scary.

Feng Qingyang was embarrassed to continue.

Sun Baifa immediately put away the bamboo stick.

This is the end.