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

The problem is that they are able to hold up well.

The Shaolin Arhat Formation is the signature formation of the Shaolin Temple.

In addition, the location of the gorge is just enough space for setting up an array, leaving no room for the Demon Cult to make a detour.

Almost taking advantage of the geographical location.

The two phases are superimposed.

People were constantly being knocked out by the Arhat Formation.

First was Qin Xiangzhu of Fenglei Hall.

His Wind and Thunder Sword is extremely good at speed and attack, but it is much inferior in defense.

He couldn't even perform the second move of his Wind and Thunder Sword.

At every moment, he had to face the fierce attacks of three or four different stick moves.

Just the third breath.

He was hit on the shoulder first.

Then, the left and right sides of his chest were simultaneously knocked out of the formation by the stick move of [Panlong Chuhai].

Next up is Master Nie Xiang.

It's even simpler for him.

He planned to use the tiger-head stick to break through the formation, but was hit by stick techniques from six different angles and was knocked unconscious on the spot.

Then the long stick used the principle of a seesaw to violently throw Master Nie Xiang more than five feet away.

"Donors, please give up."

"The Shaolin Arhat Formation has remained unbroken for a hundred years. Although you are strong, you are just a trapped beast fighting."

Master Fang Sheng stopped on his own initiative.

Jia Bu and Shangguan Yun managed to escape.

The others also withdrew from the Arhat Formation and licked their wounds.

Among them, the ones that look the worst are the Mobei Twin Bears.

They are cannibals and have the most violent tendencies.

Nature is given special care.

The polar bear had both arm bones broken.

The black bear had a big bump on its head and its legs were limping.

As for other invisible wounds, there are even more.

"Everyone, please rest here for half an hour."

"Mr. Fang will not embarrass you."

The situation of Fang Sheng's major accident has returned.

He just stood there.

Breathe calmly.

God is like a statue.

However, hundreds of elite members of the Demon Sect dared not to cross the line.

"it is good!"

"Shaolin's vengeance against us today will be remembered by our Holy Church."

Jia Bu said indignantly, "We will definitely report this to the leader. We hope that Shaolin will be able to hold on when the time comes."

"The leader's martial arts are unparalleled and he is invincible in the world."

"We will certainly assist the leader in destroying Shaolin and razing Wudang."

Shangguan Yun's attitude was more direct.

"withdraw!"

The two of them didn't stay and embarrass themselves.

Turn around and leave.

The others looked at each other and then turned around.

Master Fang Sheng looks at the nose with his eyes and the heart with his nose.

Unmoved.

Just like Acala.

Half a decade later.

Huashan.

Live in the An Tower.

The sounds of cultivation had lasted for nearly an hour.

But there is still no intention of stopping.

Maybe a short absence is better than a new marriage.

Or perhaps there will be great blessings after life and death.

In short.

Yue Buqun, who escaped unscathed and even returned with honor, received the warmest reception from Ning Zhongze.

Therefore, their practice this time is not only to make up for their regrets.

At the same time, we are also witnessing each other's achievements.

Yue Buqun rarely gives his all, so he always takes advantage of the situation.

Every sword can reach the extreme.

It was not until Ning Zhongze was exhausted and his eyes were even as blurred as autumn clouds that Yue Buqun sheathed his sword with a little satisfaction.

Meditate and regulate your breathing.

Calm your mind and spirit.

After about half a stick of incense.

Yue Buqun had just washed himself carefully in the cold spring in the mountains.

"Congratulations, Master."

Bai Feifei is here.

She didn't hide it much.

So he sat down on the rock beside the cold spring.

"From now on, Huashan will become a thorn in the side of the Demon Sect."

"Where does joy come from?"

Yue Buqun's attitude is more direct.

Just get up like that.

After using his inner strength to quickly evaporate the water on his body, he put it on like this.

It has always been men who peek at women.

Now it’s turned upside down, which feels a bit like turning Tiangang upside down.

But he is also a casual person and doesn't bother to care about things.

"After the battle between the Master and Dongfang Bubai, he is qualified to become the number one in the martial arts world."

"And the revival of Huashan is unstoppable."

Bai Feifei replied, "If this isn't joyful, then what else in the world is there to be joyful about?"

Somehow.

She found that Yue Buqun had a unique charm.

She didn't know what it felt like.

I can't say specifically.

I can't even give a rough idea of it.

But it's okay.

Since Yue Buqun was not pretending, she was also happy.

"Ok."

Yue Buqun looked at Bai Feifei, whose face was as red as a peach, and asked, "Now that you are almost recovered, what are your plans next?"

have to say.

Bai Feifei has a unique charm under the moonlight.

Maybe she no longer has the pity that I felt ten years ago.

But that slender, delicate and moving body bathed in the moonlight was more intoxicatingly graceful than usual, making people even want to hold her in their arms and protect her.

"Teach Ah Fei well."

"Stay well in Huashan, and..."

"Your side."

Bai Feifei's last words were almost inaudible.

Yue Buqun's eyes rippled.

Too bad they couldn't continue.

Bai Feifei suddenly jumped away like a frightened deer.

In a few seconds, he disappeared into the dark forest.

Not long after.

A cool breeze blew over.

"So you're here, kid."

Feng Qingyang is here.

His nose moved slightly, as if he smelled something.

But he, already an expert, did not mention anything. Instead, he asked, "Young Master Yue, what level of martial arts has that Dongfang Bubai reached?"

He just inquired about it.

Even Feng Buping and the others were amazed and terrified by Dongfang Bubai's martial arts.

But he just couldn't describe the martial arts effect he wanted.

As a last resort.

He could only come to Yue Buqun.

".Lin Yuantu."

"And it comes stronger."

Yue Buqun used the most concise words to describe Dongfang Bubai's strength.

"It would be fine if it was just Lin Yuantu."

Feng Qingyang felt a little regretful.

He had met Lin Yuantu.

After all, Lin Yuantu retired from the sword only when he was 70 years old.