The sea water of Qinghai laps regularly on the shore, making the world under the stars more tranquil.

Yue Buqun suddenly opened his eyes, looked up at the high peaks by the sea, and his body floated slightly.

Wu Yidong and Li Yixiao, who were sitting cross-legged on both sides, opened their eyes at the same time, their sharp eyes swept around, and they stood up at the same time.

Yue Buqun said softly: "You guys are waiting here, I'll come when I go." "The figure flashed, and then disappeared.

Wu Yidong and Li Yixiao's martial arts are already extremely high, and their speed is their strength, but the head of the house is like this, and the two of them didn't see where the head of the house went.

Wu Yidong squinted his eyes and looked intently at the bottom of the valley, which was gray and gray at night, and he couldn't see anything.

Li Yixiao looked up at the top of the mountain, although he couldn't see anything, Li Yixiao felt that the head of the house had run to the mountain.

Although the moonlight is not very good today, within thirty or fifty zhang, the two of them can barely see the silhouette of the human form.

But now, the two of them can't see anything.

Obviously, at this moment, the head of the family has left their sight.

The two glanced at each other, and the master's light skill was already a few ranks higher than them.

Yue Buqun's body was like a wisp of breeze, flashing a few times, and he was already standing on the top of a high mountain.

Zuo Lengchan and the tabula rasa had just climbed to the top of the mountain, and after only saying two words, they saw a flower in front of them, and a slender figure appeared in front of them.

"The two of you are here to find Yue!"

Yue Buqun's voice was joyless and carefree, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him, but in fact, Yue Buqun was a little happy, the whiteboard came out of Baiyu Mountain, and he didn't have to walk two or three hundred miles more.

The tabula rasa and Zuo Lengchan glanced at each other, and both of them set off a monstrous wave in their hearts.

Yue Buqun was clearly standing ten zhang away in front of them, and by the slight moonlight, he could almost see his fair face, and his short beard fluttering gently, his body was slender, his clothes fluttered, and he made a slight trembling sound in the night wind.

However, in the induction of the two of them, there was no one in front of them at all, and the white human form of this moon seemed to be just a shadow, only into their eyes, but not into their hearts.

What kind of martial arts is this?

Huge doubts rose in the hearts of the two?

But the two did not hesitate, and slowly walked to both sides, outflanking Yue Buqun in the middle.

Yue Buqun carried his hands behind his back, watching the two of them move slowly, and step by step to improve the operation of their skills, the strong internal force of the two of them had already affected the mountain wind that blew to their side, and when the mountain wind blew to their side, they turned a corner and were rejected.

The whiteboard slowly pulled out the scimitar, the movement was extremely gentle and smooth, and the whole body was not exposed at all.

Martial arts have reached their level, and their state of mind cultivation has been extremely profound, although they were surprised by the peerless light skills revealed when Yue Buqun appeared, as well as the mysterious exercises that concealed their breath, but the self-confidence in their hearts was still extremely firm.

"Master Yue, twenty years have passed, and the tabula rasa should take back the revenge of the severed fingers. ”

Yue Buqun glanced at Zuo Lengchan, he covered his face, without saying a word, the internal force around his body had almost penetrated his body, and his right palm had already touched the hilt of the sword, and he could attack at any time.

Yue Buqun ignored him, turned his head to look at the whiteboard, and said softly: "Twenty years ago, I cut off your finger and warned you not to covet Huashan, I don't want you to be stubborn and dare to make a move on my Huashan disciples." ”

"Today, I should kill you to commemorate the heroic soul of my Huashan disciple!"

The flat face of the whiteboard smiled coldly.

"Arrogance!"

He and Zuo Lengchan are both masters in today's martial arts, any of them have the ability to overpower the rivers and lakes, and together, even if the Demon Sect Leader Dongfang is undefeated, he can fight.

This is also the reason why Zuo Lengchan dared to integrate the Wuyue Sword School and challenge Shaolin and Wudang's biggest hole cards.

Moreover, since the Wuyue Sword Sect was defeated and retreated in the undefeated hands of the East, Zuo Lengzen learned from the pain, and after studying the method of dealing with the Dafa of absorbing stars, he actively studied and dealt with the undefeated East.

Therefore, even though Yue Buqun showed a terrifying enough light skill speed just now to make the two of them extremely surprised, the two of them had the confidence to deal with it.

Isn't it just to deal with the undefeated Dongfang?

The whiteboard scimitar was raised slightly, his body moved, and disappeared from the spot, and the light of the sword flashed, and it slashed into Yue Buqun's body, and the speed was so fast that it caught up with the speed of Dongfeng when he defeated the eighteen masters of Wuyue undefeated.

Zuo Lengchan still didn't say a word, but he cooperated with the tabula rasa, as soon as the tabula rasa moved, Zuo Lengchan's broadsword was pulled out, cutting all the way horizontally, the speed was three points faster than the tabula rasa, Yue Buqun's body just avoided the tabula rasa, and was cut by Zuo Lengchan's long sword.

The whiteboard and Zuo Lengchan crossed each other, changing positions with each other, but their hearts sank slightly, looking at the middle, only to see that Yue Buqun was still holding his hands behind his back, standing in the same position as just now.

Both of them saw their weapons pass through Yue Buqun's body, but the weapons in their hands had no feedback, and it was obvious that what they attacked was just an afterimage.

"What a clever light skill!"

The whiteboard squinted, the long knife in his hand vibrated slightly, and the alarm bell sounded in his heart.

This Yue Buqun, I don't know what ghost exercises he has practiced, he took all the steps left and right, and he avoided the earth-shattering blow of the two of them, and the speed was so fast that it was even better than the undefeated Dongfeng back then, which was really a little terrifying.

Yue Buqun was also a little surprised, the attack speed that the tabula rasa and Zuo Lengchan had just cast was indeed extremely fast, and it was not bad compared to the speed of Dongfang's undefeated at that time.

It seems that the eighteen masters of the Wuyue Sword Sect back then defeated the Black Wood Cliff, which stimulated many people.

Judging from the attack speed alone, the level of the shooting speed of the top masters in the rivers and lakes has risen by a notch as a whole.

Yue Buqun almost figured out the details of the two of them from the attacks that crossed the whiteboard and Zuo Lengchan.

The difference between the strength of the tabula rasa and Cheng Buxian is like, Zuo Lengchan is half a step higher, but it is only comparable to Feng Buping.

The progress of the disciples of the Huashan faction over the years has indeed far surpassed the masters of the various factions in the rivers and lakes.

This should be due to the effect of that aura!

"You can die!"

Yue Buqun raised his hand, clenched his fists, and struck the whiteboard with a fist.

The whiteboard squinted carefully, his expression was highly concentrated, and he raised his scimitar and was about to split it, but suddenly he felt that he couldn't move, and he watched Yue Buqun's inconspicuous fist hit a few wisps of mountain wind, crossed a distance of more than ten zhang, and hit his heart.

The whiteboard's body was shocked, and he was punched by Yue Buqun and jumped high, and when he fell, he knelt down facing the southeast, and his eyes flashed, and he suddenly understood.

It's not that he can't move, it's just that Yue Buqun's fist is too fast!

Although he saw it with his eyes and thought about it in his heart, his body movements could not keep up, so he could only watch himself be beaten to death.

The light in the whiteboard's eyes went out, and his head was lowered, as if he had repented and confessed, and died on his knees!

As soon as Zuo Lengchan wanted to attack, he saw that Yue Buqun seemed to punch out, and returned to the same place, the whiteboard had been knocked far away, and he only felt a chill in his heart.

Is this Yue Buqun?

What kind of martial arts realm is this?

How can it be so powerful?

Countless questions and horrors flashed in Zuo Lengchan's mind, but he didn't stop at all, and with a hard kick, he quickly jumped down the mountain.

The current Yue Buqun is even more terrifying than the undefeated Dongfang back then, and Zuo Lengchan doesn't know how to deal with it, so he can only escape from the throne first.

Yue Buqun snorted, "You also take my punch!"

The white-skinned fist crossed the space of dozens of zhang, and suddenly appeared in Zuo Lengchan's vest, and knocked Zuo Lengchan down the mountain with one punch.