Because she was embroidering, she could defeat many masters by just picking up the embroidery needle.
This is somewhat similar to Dugu Qiubai's swordless state where every blade of grass, tree, bamboo, and stone can be used as a weapon.
Maybe slightly less.
But it's pretty much the same.
"Yue Buqun."
"In you, I see the outsider."
Dongfang Bubai challenged, "In a year, I will personally lead the elite of the Demon Cult to Mount Hua to learn from you."
He did not give Yue Buqun a chance to refuse, and said coldly: "If you win, the Demon Cult will retreat from Huashan. If you lose, we will slaughter all the people on Huashan and remove Huashan from the list forever."
Quiet.
There was dead silence.
Everyone in Huashan was looking at Yue Buqun.
The two people from Hengshan also looked at Yue Buqun with concern.
"One year is too short."
"Three years."
Yue Buqun said calmly, "In three years, your magical power should be fully developed. When I defeat you again, you will be speechless."
Three years.
It's not long, it's not long, it's not short.
At least it is enough to allow Yue Buqun's Zixia magic to reach a higher and more magical level.
You can also let Yue Buqun refine the elixir and strengthen the Huashan Sect.
"can!"
Dongfang Bubai also needs this period of time to settle down.
Because he knew that it would be impossible to defeat Yue Buqun with an ordinary breakthrough.
"Hundreds of years ago."
"Several of the most elite masters from Shenzhou have gathered on the summit of Mount Huashan to compete in martial arts and swordplay."
Yue Buqun said: "You and I can also follow the example of our predecessors and have another Huashan Sword Contest!"
"it is good!"
Dongfang Bubai's response was resounding.
It is clear.
Yue Buqun's suggestion touched his heart.
It also instantly gave his life a new purpose.
"A word is settled!"
"It's hard to chase a horse!"
This is the end.
The Swordsman version of Huashan Sword Contest was thus achieved.
Chapter 054 Shaolin Arhat Formation
When Yue Buqun turned the river into a boundary and stopped the demon with one sword.
Between Hengshan School and Heimu Cliff.
In a steep canyon.
Master Fang Sheng of Shaolin, with the Eighteen Arhats, guards the entrance.
Behind them were more than two hundred elite surviving members of the Five Mountains Sword Sect.
These people are in a terrible state.
Or with a face covered in mud.
Or covered in blood.
Some are even missing limbs.
In short, no one can be as enthusiastic and motivated as when they first came.
"Amitabha."
"My dear donors, this road is blocked."
Master Fang Sheng held an old wooden stick about three feet long.
In front of him lay a dozen or so masters of the Demonic Cult, wailing constantly.
As the junior brother of the Shaolin abbot.
Master Fang Sheng is not only a martial arts expert, but also a compassionate person.
Even when facing the Demon Cult, they basically show mercy.
if not.
These dozen people no longer have the right to even wail.
"Fang Sheng!"
The yellow-faced Venerable Jabu roared in anger.
He has made every possible calculation.
I just never expected Shaolin to get involved in this mess.
It's more like the position that is not as precise and skillful as Shaolin's, and it happens to be the fastest way to retreat to the west.
"Fang Sheng, you are bringing disaster to your Shaolin."
The Eagle Knight Shangguan Yun also gritted his teeth.
Anyone who sees a cooked duck will fly away.
No one could calm down.
"Everyone."
"You have already killed six or seven hundred people from the Five Mountains Sword Sect."
Master Fangsheng said with a sad face: "Please forgive others when you can. Go back."
There were more than a thousand people from the Five Mountains Sword Sect when they arrived.
There were only more than 200 left at this time.
In addition, there are Huashan and Hengshan who broke out from the bloody rapids.
At most, there are not even three hundred.
Seventy percent of the elite troops were lost in one battle.
The Five Mountains Sword Sect was severely damaged.
I'm afraid it may not be able to recover within ten years.
If Shaolin doesn't take action again.
The Five Mountains Sword Sect will surely exist in name only.
By then, Shaolin and Wudang will be at the forefront.
This is not the scene that those "enlightened" monks want to see.
"fart!"
Jia Bu cursed, "If it were our Holy Sect that was being hunted now, do you think the Five Mountains Sword Sect would let us go?"
Shangguan Yun asked even more pointedly, "Would you, the Shaolin, have intervened like you are doing now, saying things that are too much?"
The words of the two people deeply stimulated Master Fang Sheng.
Unfortunately, Master Fangsheng has always been traveling the world on behalf of Master Fangzheng.
He can be said to be a veteran of many battles.
I have seen countless scenes of all kinds.
"Amitabha."
"As long as you can put down your butcher knife, you will naturally become a Buddha right away."
Master Fang Sheng's words are high-sounding and very confusing.
Knowing he couldn't win the debate, Jia Bu looked at the Five Mountains Sword Sect running further and further away, gritted his teeth, and suggested, "Brother Shangguan, why don't we attack together?"
The reason why they are willing to talk nonsense here.
It’s not because of Master Fang Sheng.
But it is the Eighteen Arhats behind Master Fang Sheng.
These eighteen arhats are the first-class martial artists from Shaolin Arhat Hall.
The formation they formed was the famous Shaolin Arhat Formation.
"The two of us aren't enough!"
Although Shangguan Yun is conceited, he also knows himself.
"Sanniang is willing to lend a helping hand to the two elders."
"Don't forget Qin."
"I, Old Nie, also want to compare the quality of Shaolin's tiger-head staff."
"We, the Mobei Twin Bears, are willing to fight to the end for the Holy Religion."
Five masters quickly came out to show their support.
There are their beginnings.
Others also realized that they could not delay any longer and responded one after another.
"That……"
"kill!"
Jia Bu and Shangguan Yun shouted and rushed out.
They stared directly at Fang Sheng, not giving him a chance to rescue him.
The wind from the stick whistles.
Fang Sheng suddenly became a different person.
Dancing wildly like a madman.
Combined with the nearly sixty years of pure boyhood skills.
Each strike was powerful.
Every stick can split mountains and crack rocks.
"Bitterness..."
Jabu endured a few painful moves.
"Crazy Stick Technique"
Shangguan Yun's face turned ashen.
There were several times when I couldn't hold the weapon in my hand.
But they can't afford to lose face.
I can only hold on with difficulty.
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