Fang Zheng passed away.
He was in the sound of Buddhist scriptures by his junior brother Fang Sheng.
He also could not hold out for an hour amid the sorrow of the four Shaolin masters, and went to the West to pay homage to the Buddha.
After this battle.
Northern Shaolin closed the mountain again.
But it was only for one month.
At the same time, Wudang, Southern Shaolin, Emei and other major sects were on full alert.
They would not give Xiang Wentian another chance to fight or compete in a fair duel.
"Hahaha…"
"The leader is so powerful."
Xue Wuwang said excitedly: "Now the whole world fears the leader, as if it is a god or a demon. Ah, not a demon, but…"
"It doesn’t matter."
Xiang Wentian patted Xue Wuwang on the shoulder and asked: "-Why don’t you go back?"
"Uh…"
Xue Wuwang was unable to answer for a while.
Xiang Wentian is going to Mount Huashan.
He must have someone to accompany him.
Even if he has to collect corpses, it’s fine.
“Okay.”
“Thank you for your hard work.”
Xiang Wentian did not ask Xue Wuwang any more questions.
He knew what Xue Wuwang was thinking.
He also knew that Xue Wuwang was kind-hearted, so he would not care.
“It’s what my subordinates should do.”
Xue Wuwang responded softly.
But then he had a secret book in his hand.
“This…”
Xue Wuwang looked at Xiang Wentian in surprise.
“I can’t pass on the Star Absorbing Technique to you.”
“The Sunflower Manual is something that harms people, and I can’t cheat you.”
Xiang Wentian said, “But this secret book is my enlightenment after I became a master of martial arts. If you take a look, you may understand something.”
He has no disciples.
There are no children or relatives.
And he couldn’t bear that his martial arts had no successor, so this scene happened.
"Thank you, Master."
Xue Wuwang felt even more regretful.
After all, this thing.
If it’s not a disciple or a close relative, then only people who are absolutely trusted will be willing to pass it on.
"You can go and rest."
"I still have to recall the gains and losses with Fang Zheng."
Xiang Wentian began to drive the guests away.
Xue Wuwang bowed respectfully and then left.
Not long after.
Xiang Wentian’s figure flew out.
Huashan is not a den of dragons and tigers.
But it is more desperate than a den of dragons and tigers.
Even if all the martial arts masters in the world unite to attack Huashan, the probability of collective demise is more than 90%.
Since he will never return on this trip.
There is no need to take Xue Wuwang with him.
The sea is vast and the clouds are low, in the Listening to the Rain Pavilion.
The sea is a sea of fog.
The rain is a slanting wind and drizzle.
In the Cloud Viewing Pavilion.
Yue Buqun, his two uncles, and his eldest brother Feng Buping were enjoying the rare rain and fog beauty of Mount Hua.
And between them was a letter of challenge.
The challenger who had not been seen for a long time in Mount HuaBattle post.
"What is this Xiang Wentian crazy about?"
Feng Qingyang asked, "Where does he get the courage to challenge Yue kid?"
Sun Baifa murmured, "Maybe it’s the courage he gathered from fighting Gu Santong and killing Fangzheng."
Xiang Wentian’s brilliant record has spread throughout the martial arts world within half a month.
The whole martial arts world is in a state of panic.
Fearing that Xiang Wentian will go up the mountain.
The only one who has such a majestic presence is Dongfang Bubai back then.
Ren Woxing is still half a step behind Xiang Wentian.
"Maybe he knows that he will die soon."
Yue Buqun recalled Lin Zhongxiong’s panicked expression when he went up the mountain, as well as his description of Xiang Wentian and Fangzheng at the time, and he already had a rough idea in his mind.
Feng Buping was surprised and said, "Does practicing the Star Absorbing Technique really shorten one’s life?"
"Yes."
"Ren Woxing’s power is so deep that he almost went crazy twice."
"Now Xiang Wentian is also challenging everywhere to establish his authority at the last moment of his life."
Sun Baifa was timid and said, "By analogy, does the Power Absorbing Technique have the same effect?"
This kind of game that devours other people’s power and quickly completes.
The most eye-catching one must be Zhu Wusi.
That was the first opponent who injured Yue Buqun. (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
"Then I don’t know."
Feng Qingyang shook his head.
This is obviously beyond the scope of Feng Qingyang’s martial arts.
So.
Everyone looked at Yue Buqun instinctively.
"The mottled true qi will always make the body in an uncoordinated and uncomfortable state."
"Ren Woxing, Xiang Wentian, Cao Youxiang and the like are even more intense. I suspect that not only can they not control their true qi, but even their self-consciousness will be in a state of confusion."
Yue Buqun said: "Who can live long in such a state?"
His rhetorical question was a thorough characterization of the matter.
It also made everyone clear why Xiang Wentian went up the mountain.
"In that case, let’s not be polite to him."
Feng Qingyang said: "Just beat him up in a group and save some energy."
Feng Buping echoed: "Not only will it save energy, but it can also reduce a lot of unnecessary dangers."
"No need."
Yue Buqun looked down the mountain. []
Everyone was distracted and looked down.
I saw a burly figure bouncing back and forth between the mountain walls.
Finally, he was walking on the wet cliff as if it were flat ground.
Not long after.
Xiang Wentian leaped and came in front of everyone.
"You really came here to die."
Feng Buping admired Xiang Wentian’s courage.
"You are not qualified to kill me."
Xiang Wentian shook his head.
He ignored Feng Buping and glanced at Feng Qingyang and Sun Baifa.
Finally, he locked onto Yue Buqun, whose aura was terrifyingly calm.
"Please help me, Master Yue."
Xiang Wentian clasped his fists and gave a heavy gift.
His sect was very considerate in its etiquette.
Even the most demanding people could not find any fault with it.
Yue Buqun did not answer.
He looked up.
At this time, the slanting wind had dissipated.
The drizzle had stopped.
The sun was rising.
The sky and the earth had revealed some indescribable dawn.
"Okay."
"Even the heavens are helping you."
Yue Buqun ignored Feng Buping’s crazy hints.
Turned away.
Xiang Wentian did not hesitate and followed closely.
"Uncle Master?"
Feng Buping looked at Feng Qingyang and Sun Baifa.
He hoped that these two elders could stop him a little.
But Feng Qingyang shook his head.
Sun Baifa didn’t want to be the bad guy either.
"Ah…"
Feng Buping sighed heavily.
Thinking of Yue Buqun’s terrifying cultivation.
Thinking that Xiang Wentian could only tie with Gu Santong at most.
He felt a little relieved.
After all…
Back then, Gu Santong, together with Shangguan Jinhong and others, couldn’t do anything to Yue Buqun.
Xiang Wentian had no chance.
The difference was just the number of moves.
On the top of Huashan Mountain.
Yue Buqun stood still.
Xiang Wentian also stopped.
Feng Qingyang and the others arrived late.
But they all consciously stayed away from the two of them and didn’t disturb the duel that was decided from the beginning.
"If you don’t do it, you can live for at least three months."
"With Ping Yizhi’s help, a year or two won’t be a problem."
"Why bother?"
Yue Buqun felt a little regretful.
"Rather than struggling to death in old age, I would rather die in a glorious battle."
Xiang Wentian answered simply.
He looked at the morning light in the sky and suddenly felt something: "I have lived for others all my life, so I don’t want the last stage of my life to be like this… power."
