Opportunity.
There is only one.
The law enforcement elder and the head of the bowl have already made up their minds to die.
The 12th power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms broke out in full force.
The Beggars' Sect headquarters seemed to have heard a dragon's howl.
The sound was like a thunderbolt roar.
The force was like thunder.
The four elders of the Beggars' Sect basically mastered at least three styles of the Dragon Subduing Palm.
The law enforcement elder and the head of the bowl used the strongest style of their lives.
The two dragons roared.
Even the Shaolin abbot and the Wudang headmaster had to avoid its edge.
But Dongfang Bubai didn't even look at it, and the black light in the sky was slashed over.
A little bit of erosion.
Infinite times of erosion.
In the blink of an eye, the two dragons were shaved off.
But just after that earth-shaking roar, a golden dragon-shaped aura roared in.
The opportunity that the law enforcement elder and the head of the bowl called.
It was the opportunity when Dongfang Bubai's old strength had just disappeared and his new strength had not yet been born.
Jie Feng seized it.
He slapped him with his strongest palm.
It was as powerful as breaking a river.
The earth trembled.
Dongfang Bubai's eyes suddenly burst into a ball of light.
Accompanied by a black sword light that seemed to be able to swallow two lights.
Swish!
The black light was like a dagger.
It pierced through the golden dragon scroll full of power and beauty.
It also penetrated the heart of the head of the bowl, and finally was caught by a pair of calloused hands before it was about to pierce Jie Feng's abdomen.
"Boss, leave quickly."
The law enforcement elder's hands were like eagle claws, tightly locking the Demon-Seeking Sword.
Jie Feng is also a villain.
Without hesitation, he turned around and left the Beggars' Sect headquarters in a few leaps.
Squeak!
Dongfang Bubai didn't even move his eyebrows.
He clapped his hands.
He hit the tail of the hilt of the Demon-Seeking Sword.
The sword body turned into light and went straight through the body of the Dragon Head.
At the same time, the ten fingers of the Law Enforcement Elder were all broken.
And the sword body also pierced the Law Enforcement Elder's eye socket fiercely.
"He has no sword."
"Kill quickly..."
The remaining two Nine-Bag Elders thought they had a chance.
But before they could finish their words, six red lines shot out from Dongfang Bubai's hands.
Directly 687 pierced their eye sockets and hearts.
"What on earth is this..."
The Nine-Bag Elder looked at the red rope in front of him.
He will never understand what weapon killed him until he dies.
Retract!
Dongfang Bubai retracted six embroidery needles connected with red ropes.
Bang bang.
Two dull sounds.
The last two Nine-Bag Elders fell to the ground with their faces straight.
No more sound.
The remaining Beggars' Sect fighters.
You look at me, I look at you.
Then...
They all dispersed.
Dongfang Bubai did not want to kill them all.
He just looked at the six elders who represented the highest-end combat power of the Beggars' Sect, and said disappointedly: "The Dog Beating Formation and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are really disappointing. I hope Wudang can give more surprises."
Turned and went out.
Clearly divided.
Because all those who could stand around were the elite of the Demon Sect.
And all those lying were the corpses of the Beggars' Sect disciples.
Even those Beggars' Sect masters who had just escaped had become corpses with residual warmth.
So...
The ending was doomed from the beginning.
On Mount Hua.
In the misty martial arts arena.
Ning Zhongze was like a female swordsman shuttling between clouds and smoke.
Her swordsmanship was fierce and dense, without any difference.
Bai Feifei was like a fairy in the mist.
White clothes, white hands.
As if she had merged with the clouds and mist.
She was elusive and took advantage of every opportunity.
In a trance, there was another version of the charm of Dongfang Bubai.
Ding-dong-dang-dang.
A torrential rain of hidden weapons.
Ning Zhongze actually borrowed all of them.
At this point.
The two of them just stopped.
"Thank you, Sister Feifei, for your advice."
Ning Zhongze said excitedly, regardless of the sweat on his forehead, "Zhongze has initially mastered the secret of [Broken Arrow Style].
It's just mastery, a little introduction.
There is still a long way to go before it's a small success.
At least it took Linghu Chong only a dozen days to learn all the Dugu Nine Swords.
It took Ning Zhongze more than a year.
And the Broken Sword Style has only achieved a small success so far.
The gap is not a little bit.
"Dugu Nine Swords is indeed the best swordsmanship in the world."
"Fei Fei has also learned a lot."
Bai Fei Fei was very modest.
White sleeves were swung out.
The "fake" hidden weapons scattered on the ground were sent into the valley one after another.
"Sister Fei Fei."
"Zhong Ze has to go explain the inner strength to the monkeys. I will explore martial arts with you in the evening."
Ning Zhong Ze said goodbye happily.
Feng Qingyang just walked out of the mist.
He didn't beat around the bush and asked, "You obviously won half a hand just now, why did you give in?"
"It's not a life-and-death fight."
"Why do you have to do it?"
Bai Fei Fei's tone was very gentle.
Perhaps for her.
The living conditions in Huashan are the most worthy of protection.
What's so good about fighting for a little victory or honor?
"You have a good attitude."
Feng Qingyang was very touched.
After knowing Bai Feifei's identity, he and Feng Ping and others were more or less afraid.
But for Ah Fei's sake, they just kept a little bit of caution.
Now it seems.
They are still mean people.
"Good attitude?"
Bai Feifei smiled.
This smile is like a blooming flower, and the whole world is wonderful.One point.
"Ruo Feifei has a good attitude."
"What about the headmaster?"
Bai Feifei looked at the Siguo Cliff in the mist.
Feng Qingyang also looked over.
No words.
Standing with his hands behind his back.
Feeling the sword intent faintly transmitted from the Siguo Cliff.
Today.
The fog is very heavy.
It's so heavy that it's smoky.
There's no vision beyond five feet. (To read the exciting novels, go to Fulu Novels!)
Even a martial arts master wouldn't dare to climb Huashan in such an environment.
But Yue Buqun seemed to have the ability to see through the mist.
Not affected at all.
Swallow...
Spit...[]
Yue Buqun was actually swallowing and spitting out the mist.
No, that was Zixia.
The surroundings were no longer covered in white mist, but in purple clouds, with a myriad of auras.
Now, even his cultivation was accompanied by a miraculous sight.
It was truly mysterious.
The most miraculous thing was.
As his cultivation became more and more profound.
The purple clouds around him kept spreading, and soon the Cliff of Repentance was rendered into a sacred scene of clouds and mist.
If there were hunters, woodcutters, and herbal farmers here, they would definitely mistake it for a sacred place for the immortals.
Even Ah Fei, who was close at hand.
He also felt that his master was a descendant of the gods.
(bhdf) "Focus."
While practicing, Yue Buqun could actually sense Ah Fei's state.
Calm your mind.
Practice your skills.
Ah Fei quickly calmed his mind.
Practice the purple clouds magic skill with all his strength.
He just felt that the effect of today's training was incredibly high.
The true qi flowed smoothly, just like the flowing water in the mountains.
Every time he practiced, his limbs and bones cheered.
Every time he circulated, his Dantian Qi Sea secretly boiled.
Only then did he understand why Yue Buqun took him to the Cliff of Repentance.
In a trance.
The true qi circulated for an unknown number of times.
When Ah Fei finished his training.
Yue Buqun was already carrying him on his back, standing with his hands behind his back.
At this moment, he was still surrounded by purple clouds, like a dream.
Suddenly.
The first ray of sunlight finally penetrated the clouds.
The beam of light was like a golden sword, connecting the sky and the earth, connecting the mountains and the sea.
The most incredible thing was that Yue Buqun's breath was connected with the sky and the earth at this moment.
It seemed as if he had merged with the deceiving world.
Such a wonderful sight.
A Fei was stunned.
I couldn't breathe for a long time.
It was a long time again.
With the increasing amount of sunlight penetrating the clouds and mist.
Yue Buqun's breath gradually separated from the heaven and earth.
"Taiyi is close to Tiandu, and the mountains are connected to the edge of the sea."
"White clouds merge when you look back, and the green mist disappears when you look in."
"It turns out that the ancients had already reached the level I realized. My Tao, it turns out, still has a long way to go."
Yue Buqun isSigh, and then relieved.
What makes me sigh is the high artistic conception of the ancients.
What makes me relieved is that I have seen a wider and brighter road ahead.
"Master?"
A Fei called out weakly.
"Hmm?"
Yue Buqun did not look back.
He could feel A Fei's surging emotions without looking back.
"Master has reached the level of Grandmaster?"
A Fei's hands began to tremble uncontrollably.
That is a legendary realm.
Even the leaders of the Demon Cult have never reached this realm.
Even the Shaolin Temple, which has been passed down for more than a thousand years, has not produced a martial arts Grandmaster for more than a hundred years.
As for the Five Mountains Sword Sect, it is unprecedented.
"I don't know."
"Maybe it's here, or maybe it's not."
Yue Buqun really didn't know the limit of a martial arts grandmaster.
He asked Feng Qingyang, but all he got was a sigh and a shake of the head.
So far.
Yue Buqun didn't pursue it any further.
After all, even Feng Qingyang, the number one swordsman in Huashan, was like this.
It would be useless to ask other people.
"Even Master doesn't know?"
A Fei had a strong feeling in his heart.
But he just couldn't describe it.
He even wanted to shout and vent, but it was all in vain.
"Yes or no."
"Does it matter?"
Yue Buqun smiled.
A Fei was stunned.
Then he smiled bitterly.
Perhaps Yue Buqun didn't care.
But Huashan needs it, he needs it.
It is such an honor to have a martial arts grandmaster as a master.
It is said that Chai Yuguan, the happy king who poisoned the martial arts world in the past, did not break through this threshold.
It is rumored that Shen Lang, the peerless hero who dominated an era, has never peeked into the realm of grandmaster.
There is even a grandmaster who said that the arrogant Ren Woxing is still a long way from the legendary realm.
"Practice with peace of mind."
"Some things can be achieved naturally even if you don't do them deliberately."
Yue Buqun's current state of mind is very detached.
Swallowing and refining the morning glow and purple clouds every day.
In his spare time, he guides his fellow juniors.
When love is strong, love creates children.
Even if he wants to drink, he has a confidante to accompany him.
"Yes."
A Fei reluctantly responded.
"Forget it."
"Since you have no intention to practice Zixia Magic, then I will teach you Yangwu Sword Technique."
Yue Buqun suddenly had an idea.
Opened his hand and sucked.
A dead branch that fell from some peak was sucked into his hand.
"Please teach me, Master."
A Fei was in awe.
Yue Buqun holding a sword and Yue Buqun practicing internal energy were completely two different people.
Even if it was just a dead branch.
He did not dare to be careless at all.
Of course.
Yue Buqun's eyes moved slightly.
The body had disappeared.
Dang.
A Fei was knocked back ten feet away with his sword.
And this was the result of Yue Buqun not using any internal force.
Such swordsmanship is really incredible.
Then...
Bursts of sword sounds came from the Siguo Cliff.
And the shrill sound of breaking through the air and shouting. .
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