Chapter 89 Yue Buqun's Shock
This dwarf, Yi Peng knows, is one of the disciples of the Sword Sect, and he is not worried about success.

Cheng Buyou was ugly, and now he was standing in the center of the hall, holding a long sword in his hand to invite the fight.

The Wang family is as rich as an enemy country, and the mansion is quite grand and spacious, especially the lobby where everyone lives, it is very spacious like a palace hall.

There is enough space in the center of the lobby for competitions, more than enough.

Yue Buqun frowned, hesitating who to play.

Yi Peng leaned into Yue Buqun's ear and said in a low voice, "Master, why don't you play this game? Then let the master deal with Cong Buyou, and the final Feng Buping will be handed over to the apprentice."

Yi Peng was very interested in Feng Buping's [Blaster Sword], so he wanted to fight against it and find a way to get this set of sword skills.

Yue Buqun frowned, and reprimanded him: "Nonsense, that Feng Buping is the most powerful kung fu among the disciples of the Sword Sect. Even as a teacher, he is not sure that he will win, and you actually want to deal with him..."

Before he finished speaking, Yi Peng grasped Yue Buqun's palm and said with a smile: "Master, look at how your disciple's inner strength is doing."

The Zixia True Qi surged out of Yi Peng's body, and Yue Buqun immediately felt the majestic Zixia True Qi in the opponent's body.

Yue Buqun showed horror and almost exclaimed.

"Disciple, you... are almost consummated!"

Yi Peng nodded, as an admission.

His current Zixia Divine Art has reached level 19, and he is only a little short of proficiency, and he is about to break through and reach perfection.

It's just a matter of a few days.

Oh my god, it's true!

An unbelievable expression appeared on Yue Buqun's face.

This is crazy.

But I haven't seen him for a month and a half, and his apprentice is about to practice Zixia's magical skills to a perfect level!

He has been practicing Zixia Divine Art for more than [-] years, and he knows best that this set of superior internal exercises is difficult to practice, and it takes a lot of time and energy to improve it to a higher level.

After more than 30 years of painstaking practice, he has cultivated this set of superior internal strength to the state of great accomplishment, but now, the disciple in front of him only took a few months to reach perfection.

It was so dreamy, so unbelievable.

If the facts were not right in front of him, Yue Buqun would never have believed such outrageous things in the world.

After being shocked, Yue Buqun's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said to himself: "Since Peng'er has practiced Zixia's magical skills to such an extent, doesn't that mean that his current internal strength is much stronger than mine?"

In other words, this time the competition, his airbender has a very high probability of winning.

In an instant, Yue Buqun's frowning brows were relieved.

These days, he has been worrying about the competition, he can't eat, he can't sleep well, and his heart is under great pressure.

Now, this pressure has finally been relieved.

"As expected of my good disciple, as soon as you came, the problem that was pressing on my teacher's mind was easily solved!"

Yue Buqun laughed out loud, feeling extremely refreshed. Holding the long sword in his hand, he came out and stood opposite Cheng Buyou, ready to fight.

The two were about to fight when Yi Peng said suddenly: "Master, please wait a moment, I have something to say."

Yue Buqun and Cheng Buyou looked at Yi Peng at the same time.

However, Yue Buqun was smiling, while Cheng Buyou was impatient.

Yi Peng ignored this, looked at Feng Buping, and said slowly: "This fight is to decide who belongs to the head of Mount Hua, isn't it?"

Feng Buping nodded, and said: "I said it clearly before, whoever wins will be the leader of the Huashan School."

"It's not fair!" Yi Peng said.

"Why is it unfair?"

"My master is now the head of Huashan. If you win you, it will be the same as before. Wouldn't it be of no benefit at all? And if you win, you can directly get the head of the mountain. Isn't this reward very good? fair?"

Although Feng Buping wanted to avenge Jianzong's shame, his character was not bad, he was not a greedy and unreasonable person, after hearing Yi Peng's words, he felt that there was some truth, so he couldn't help asking: "Then what do you want?"

"It's very simple. If you lose, the three of you will become the sword slaves of my Huashan School for the rest of your life. You will be driven by my master and you must not disobey the order of the master!"

"What! Let us become sword slaves! And let you do what you want! It's really unreasonable!"

After hearing this, the three of Jianzong were all very angry.

Yi Peng said with a smile: "We lost, let us give up the position of leader, and we can also let you drive us, isn't that unfair?"

In order to be able to compete with the powerful Songshan faction, Yue Buqun has always wanted to strengthen the strength of the Huashan faction, now there are three sword slaves with high martial arts skills who can be driven by him, why not do it?

With these three masters of the Sword Sect, it will be easier to fight against the masters of the Songshan School.

Thinking of this, Yue Buqun couldn't help but nodded and said, "That's right, it's fair!"

The one who came from the Hengshan School this time was Master Dingyi.

She had a good impression of the Huashan faction, and was also dissatisfied with the overbearing behavior of the Songshan faction, so she also agreed at this time: "That's right, both sides have their own rewards and punishments, that's only fair. I think this proposal is good."

This time it is the Songshan faction who decides the competition.

At this time, Ding Mian sat in his seat, lost in thought.

He absolutely did not believe that the Huashan faction could defeat the three sword sect heirs in front of him.

He knows the strength of the Huashan faction very well.

All this is thanks to the traitor Lao Denuo, who almost revealed all the internal situation of the Huashan faction and told Zuo Lengchan.

Ding Mian knew that in the current Huashan School, the talents are withered, and there is no one in the whole school except the leader Yue Buqun and his wife Ning Zhongze.

As for Ning Zhong, although he is well-known, he is a generation of women after all, and his attainments in swordsmanship and internal strength cannot be compared with the three elders of the Sword Sect in front of him.

Two victories in three rounds, no matter how you compare, this time the people of Jianzong can win two games, this is almost a must-win situation, and there is no possibility of losing.

That being the case, why not agree to them and let them compete as soon as possible?

Therefore, Ding Mian raised the flag of the Five Sacred Mountains in his hand and said: "Okay, on behalf of the leader of the left alliance, I agree to this request under the witness of all my fellow disciples. Okay, let's fight!"

Cheng Buyou was getting impatient for a long time, when he heard Ding Mian's shout, he shouted, "I can't stop talking, watch the sword!"

While he was speaking, the sharp sword in his hand stabbed three times.

These three swords are incomparably swift, and they are connected in a series, done in one go, stabbing at the vital points of the person, which is bound to kill the person.

This is one of the sword sect's unique skills [Three Immortal Swords in series].

No matter how good the sword technique is, if you want to fully exert its power, it still depends on the skill of the sword wielder.

This Cheng Buyou looks a little humble, but his swordsmanship is quite good. These three sword moves are fast, accurate, ruthless, and clever, all of which show his background as a first-class swordsman ...

(End of this chapter)

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