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

There is no gunpowder.

The well water was not poisoned either.

Everything seemed to be a hasty retreat.

But the more this happened, the more uneasy Zuo Lengchan felt.

You should know that those who came here were basically the last elite of the Five Mountains Sword Sect.

The Hengshan Sect dispatched dozens of brothers of the same generation as Mr. Mo Da and Liu Zhengfeng.

Five members of the highest generation of the "Yu" generation of the Taishan Sect also appeared.

But the most dedicated one was Songshan.

Almost all of them came out.

If they all died here.

The Five Mountains Sword Sect would definitely be seriously injured.

And the Songshan Sect would be more likely to fall apart.

Thinking of this.

Zuo Lengchan's breath became rapid.

However.

A mountain like a natural moat in front of him interrupted his breathing.

The mountain wall was as red as blood, and its towering height carried some indescribable evil intent.

The rushing water passed through a long beach, blocking the way out to the east.

In this way.

The Blackwood Cliff was like a pocket.

Once the mouth of the pocket was closed, it would be a dead end.

"Master."

"A large number of demon sect masters were found under the Blackwood Cliff."

Zhong Zhen is back.

Zuo Lengchan was not nervous at all, but relieved.

He was not afraid of enemies.

He was afraid of not knowing where the enemies were.

"Who are they?"

Zuo Lengchan asked, "Have you seen Dongfang Bai?"

"I can't see clearly for now."

"But the other side has a lot of people, I'm afraid there are no less than 500."

Zhong Zhen said nervously, "And each of them looks like a good fighter who has both internal and external skills."

"It doesn't matter."

"More than a thousand against 500, the advantage is still on our side."

Zuo Lengchan has mysterious confidence in himself.

Learning the painful lesson of the Demon-Extermination Conference, he and Songshan Taibao weighed the pros and cons and discussed secretly for three days and three nights.

Finally, a plan was formulated to deal with the masters of the magic path.

Today is the best stage to witness the results of the secret training over the past year.

At this time.

The army of the Five Mountains Sword Sect has reached the foot of the Black Wood Cliff.

One side is ready.

The other side has overwhelming numbers.

Each has its own advantages and disadvantages.

But the tense atmosphere did not allow for any chance of buffering.

"Dongfang Bai!"

"Death awaits!"

Fei Bin did not hold back, and immediately activated his inner strength to shout.

This was a provocation.

It was also a show of strength.

"Wait until you get past me first."

An old man with white hair and beard came out first.

His body was very burly.

Even though he was already old.

No one dared to underestimate him.

"So it's Elder Xuanwu."

Fei Bin pretended to be surprised and asked, "Didn't it say that you were seriously ill and wanted to retire? So you're still alive.Ah?"

"Fei Taibao is thoughtful."

"Although my old bones are not as strong as before, I can have another demon-killing meeting."

The elder Xuanwu has experienced many battles.

Even if the enemy provokes him on the battlefield, he can kill him in an orderly manner.

As for the illness.

That was the injury he suffered in the previous battle with Dongfang Bubai.

And he retired.

It was purely to cooperate with Dongfang Bubai's power-grabbing action.

"Hahaha..."

"To kill such a bug, why do you need the elder to take action?"

The first horizontal training master of the Demon Sect, Xue Xiangzhu, laughed and said arrogantly: "Fei, if you have the guts, come out and fight your grandfather for three hundred rounds. Whoever loses will kneel down and call the other party grandpa, how about it? ”

Compared to the previous scolding.

Master Xue’s provocation was more direct.

It was also more to the liking of the people in the martial arts world.

“Come on!”

“It doesn’t take three hundred rounds.”

Fei Bin was also domineering and shouted: “Let’s fight, whoever loses will die!”

“Not bad.”

“Xue underestimated you.”

Master Xue looked at Fei Bin with a little surprise.

But he still leaped out and came to the field.

“Come and die! ”

Master Xue Xiang shouted.

Fei Bin didn’t waste words and shot out with his sword.

It was like two armies facing each other.

Master Xue Xiang and Fei Bin were the vanguards.

No one could weaken their own momentum.

One flew and stabbed with a sword.

One punched forward.

Clang!

Master Xue Xiang’s punch actually broke the Songshan sword technique and knocked away Fei Bin’s sword.

Although Fei Bin’s sword was not a magic weapon, it was also a valuable weapon.

Ordinary people couldn’t defend themselves even if they were wearing leather armor.

Not to mention bare hands.

“Hmph! ”

Fei Bin was not discouraged, but was full of fighting spirit.

His swordsmanship was originally the most orthodox of the Songshan school.

It was solemn and majestic.

In addition, Fei Bin had profound skills and was famous for his momentum.

Under mutual evolution, the mere Songshan swordsmanship actually burst out with the might of thousands of troops.

Clang, clang, clang!

Three consecutive sword moves filled with internal force were slashed out.

He beat Master Xue Xiang to retreat again and again.

Finally, the swordsmanship and killing intent were instantly unified, and the sword force was like an iron Hoof charge.

The yellow sand brought out was rolling, and the power was even more extraordinary.

Seeing that Master Xue Xiang was about to be pierced through the head.

The moment of life and death.

Master Xue Xiang actually used his left palm as a shield and smashed down without any hesitation.

But the target was not Fei Bin, but Fei Bin's sword.

Swish!

One smashed down, and the other pierced.

The sword instantly pierced the pair of thick calloused hands.

But at the moment of piercing, Master Xue Xiang actually threw his left hand outGo.

At the same time, his extremely rough right hand performed a certain incomplete move and slapped Fei Bin's head, who was running towards him due to inertia.

However.

Fei Bin's palm also whistled out.

The scorching palm force was brutally imprinted on Xue Xiangzhu's chest.

Crack!

Xue Xiangzhu's heavy palm also smashed Fei Bin's shoulder bone.

The two retreated at the same time.

Neither of them held back.

In the end, they wanted to burn themselves together.

The scene was so tragic.

The whole audience was silent.

And at this time.

Xue Xiangzhu still had Fei Bin's sword on his left hand.

"Vajra Palm!"

Fei Bin endured the severe pain from his shoulder and stared at Xue Xiangzhu.

He understood now.

This Master Xue Xiang is a madman.

In order to win, he sacrificed one hand.

If he hadn't hidden the trump card of [Songyang Divine Palm], he wouldn't even be qualified to lose both sides.

"It's your turn next."

"Zuo Lengchan."

The elder Xuanwu stood out from the crowd.

As long as he defeated this so-called leader of the Five Mountains.

The battle would be over.

"Brother Xuanwu, why don't you continue to rest."

"Give me this head?"

A thunderous voice shook.

About two hundred masters of the Demon Cult wearing dark green brocade robes lined up in four rows, followed behind the yellow-faced Venerable Jiabu, and walked out in unison.

They walked shoulder to shoulder, with a steady pace.

Even their expressions were almost the same.

Immediately afterwards.

Shangguan Yun also came.

His pomp was even bigger and more impressive.

Because behind him were the elite members of the Demon Cult wearing different colors.

They were in groups of thirty-six.

Red, yellow, green, blue, white, etc.

A riot of colour, brilliant.

But they were vaguely advancing in an unknown formation.

Not only that.

A large group of lazy Demon Cult masters also walked out from the side close to the rapids.

They didn't have a neat pace.

They didn't wear brilliant clothes either.

They didn't even make a sound all the way.

But they just stood there.

A mere three hundred people gave the more than a thousand people of the Five Mountains Sword Sect a suffocating feeling that was pressing on their hearts.

This time it was really an ambush from all sides.

They were dead and had no chance of survival.