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

The body, as big as a bear, collapsed as if it had lost its support.

at the same time.

Countless flying needles, darts, flying knives and other hidden weapons whizzed towards them.

Yue Buqun didn't even move.

These hidden weapons were all shaken away by Zixia's magic.

"Elder!"

"Brother Tong!"

The elite masters of Fenglei Hall flocked in.

Some of them are Tong Baixiong's brothers.

Some of them are masters trained by Tong Baixiong with great care.

He can be considered as Tong Baixiong's half-apprentice.

The crowd was furious.

The same hatred.

It seems that Yue Buqun is the evil guy and the devil.

Facing the all-round strangulation of more than ten wind and thunder swords in front of him, Yue Buqun took half a step forward and the sword light flashed.

Dugu Nine Swords:

Broken sword style!

The sword light converged.

More than ten masters of the Demon Sect who were at least at the fifth level of martial arts were killed collectively.

"What a pity."

Yue Buqun turned around.

There is no trace of Dongfang Bai anymore.

Yue Buqun looked at Tong Baixiong, whose eyes were still open after his death, shook his head and sighed, "You are risking your life here, but your brothers are playing the game of 'let your friends die, let me live'."

If it weren't for Tong Baixiong's death-defying delay.

If it weren’t for the moth-to-flame attack of the elite members of Fenglei Hall.

Dongfang Bubai will have to leave the stage early.

"My son!"

From afar came the sad and angry call of Master Yu.

When Yue Buqun turned around, he happened to see Old Boxer Yu throwing a punch with a surge of blood.

The punch was fierce.

The domineering punch force even blasted the elite of Fenglei Hall who killed Master Yu's son four meters away.

The sternum of the Fenglei Hall elite collapsed.

There was no sound after landing.

"Senior brother."

Ning Zhongze, covered in blood, came to Yue Buqun's side.

Yue Buqun asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

To him, anything could happen to anyone in the Divine Fist Sect.

But Ning Zhongze must not make any mistakes.

"Brother, I'm fine."

Ning Zhongze replied: "This blood belongs to the Demon Cult."

"It's okay."

Yue Buqun extended his hand and invited, "We have finished our business here, let's go."

"Senior brother, wait a moment."

Ning Zhongze was sharp-eyed and used his sword to pick up the Qingquan Sword that Dongfang Bo dropped.

The entire Huashan Sect uses swords.

I naturally have a soft spot for swords.

Having an ownerless sword like the Qingquan Sword is more rewarding than obtaining a unique martial art.

Then Ning Zhongze said nothing more and just held Yue Buqun's hand.

Yue Buqun nodded lightly.

The two of them floated away.

"You two, please stay..."

Master Yu couldn't catch up.

But he had already memorized the appearance of Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze.

"Father!"

"master!"

The surviving members of the Divine Fist Sect gathered around.

Although Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze had already shared most of the firepower of the Demon Cult.

But the Divine Fist Sect is still too weak.

Faced with only a dozen or so remaining elite members of the Fenglei Hall, they still suffered nearly ten casualties.

Among them was Master Yu’s eldest son.

The eldest brother of the Divine Fist Sect.

"go!"

"go back!"

Old Boxer Yu knew that now was not the time to be sad.

Make a prompt decision and choose to return to the city.

Now I can go back and gather with others for warmth.

But if we travel long distances with this incomplete lineup.

That's simply courting death.

"master."

“These weapons…”

A disciple came over holding a bunch of wind and thunder swords.

Some disciples even found a book that looked like a secret manual.

"Clear enough carriages."

"Take away everything you can."

Then, Master Yu said sternly, "Remember, these things are the spoils of the immortal couple. We must not take them for ourselves."

"Don't dare!"

"Disciple obey!"

Having escaped from a desperate situation, all the survivors of the Divine Fist Sect were naturally grateful.

Moreover, the military force displayed by Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze also made them dare not have any evil thoughts.

that's it.

The Shenquan Sect evacuated overnight and returned to the city.

He also brought back the shocking news of the destruction of the Wind and Thunder Hall of the Sun and Moon Demon Sect.

The whole world was shocked.

***

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Zhongtiao Mountain.

The sword light flashes across the sky.

The sword energy is majestic.

Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi fought back and forth, and the fight was very lively.

Both of them gave it their all.

One's sword technique is sinister and vicious, while the other's is strange and changeable.

It can be said that they are evenly matched.

Feng Buping nodded with satisfaction.

choke.

In the end, Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi bounced away from each other.

It's a dead heat.

Feng Buping congratulated him, "Two junior brothers, one has successfully broken through to the third level of martial arts, becoming a top martial artist; the other has perfected the Huashan sword technique, and his combat power is increasing. Both are cause for celebration."

At the end of his speech, Feng Buping shouted confidently: "Given time, we will be able to recapture Huashan and restore the orthodoxy."

"Don't worry, Senior Brother. Returning to Huashan is my long-cherished wish. I will do my best!"

"Junior brother will definitely do his utmost to assist you and take back the throne of the head of Huashan."

Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi are both shrewd people.

Seize the opportunity to flatter and curry favor.

puff.

Ning Zhongze couldn't help laughing.

"who!?"

Feng Buping and the other two shouted in unison.

Feng Buping, in particular, was horrified.

The enemy was so close, yet they were completely unaware.

How dangerous this is.

But before he could think any more, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze had both landed on the ground.

"It's you!"

"How dare you chase me here!"

Both sides naturally recognized each other.

Especially Ning Zhongze, the only daughter of the previous leader.

It was very likable back then.

"Just you two?"

Feng Buping looked at Yue Buqun suspiciously.

At this moment, he gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, his expression extremely cold.

"We are enough."

Yue Buqun's answer was very calm.