Wuxia: I became Princess Zhao Min’s follower?

But just when she was thinking about this, Yue Lingshan already had the answer in her heart.

She wanted to choose for herself this time.

Yue Buqun looked at Xiao Yao standing in front of him, full of doubts in his heart:

"When did he come to me?"

"Why didn't I feel anything just now?"

Yue Buqun was not the only one who was confused.

When other people saw the current situation, their faces were full of confusion:

"I didn't see anything just now, why is he here?"

"Could it be the afterimage just now?"

"If he is an afterimage, his strength may be higher than Elder Yue!"

When he said this, his voice was much softer.

After all, it would be hard for him if Yue Buqun heard 233.

The rest of the people heard this voice and nodded in agreement.

Indeed, according to this principle, Xiao Yao is indeed much more powerful than Yue Buqun.

Although their voices were relatively quiet, they still entered Yue Buqun's ears.

When Yue Buqun heard their voices, his eyes were full of anger.

This hasn't even started yet, and you're already sure that you're going to lose? !

funny!

It’s impossible not to let them see how powerful they are today!

Thinking of this, Yue Buqun brandished his sword and stabbed Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao dodged Yue Buqun's attack with a slight dodge.

After dodging the attack, Xiao Yao stretched out his hand and hit Yue Buqun directly in the abdomen.

Yue Buqun felt the attack on his abdomen, his pupils dilated, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Isn't this the Huashan Sect's secret skill, Hunyuan Palm?

Why would he?

Yue Buqun thought so in his heart, and blurted out:

"Why do you know the Hunyuan Palm of my Huashan sect?"

As soon as he said these words, the originally silent hall suddenly became noisy:

"Did I hear correctly? He actually knows the Hunyuan Palm?"

"You must have heard it right. Looking at the number of steps (cjbe) just now, there is no doubt that it is the Hunyuan Palm!"

"In that case, he is most likely a student of our Huashan Sect?"

As soon as these words came out, the others nodded proudly.

There was nothing wrong with what I just said.

It is true that only the martial arts of the Huashan Sect can reach this level.

If Xiao Yao knew what they were thinking, he would probably want to beat them up.

This one is better than just one idea!

I want to blow their Huashan sect to the sky.

But Xiao Yao probably wouldn't know this idea.

If they had known about it, the Huashan Sect probably wouldn't exist anymore.

Xiao Yao saw Yue Buqun's state and sighed in his heart:

"Sure enough, if you don't use your inner strength, the effect is still a bit poor!"

It is true that without using internal force, Hunyuan Palm is missing something.

But if Xiao Yao had used his internal power, Yue Buqun would have moved to another place to chat by now.

After all, Xiao Yao's internal strength is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yao sighed:

"Why would I do that, you don't need to know!"

Xiao Yao's words were full of decadence, but others still heard the feeling of majesty.

If Xiao Yao really knows the Hunyuan Palm, then there’s no telling who the elder of the Huashan Sect is!

When Yue Buqun heard Xiao Yao's voice, his face turned red and white, and his face became increasingly ugly.

This was the first time he was treated like this in public.

Today, I have to use all my inner strength to make Xiao Yao look good.

Thinking of this, Yue Buqun suppressed the discomfort in his body and rushed towards Xiao Yao:

"Dog thief, die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yue Buqun stabbed him with his shining sword.

Xiao Yao became a little impatient when he saw Yue Buqun's moves.

Fighting back and forth, just these two moves, what's the comparison?

Is it possible that the Huashan Sect's swordsmanship has declined to this level?

Yue Buqun took advantage of Xiao Yao's distracted moment and stabbed him directly in the vital part.

If this attack fails, he becomes Ren!

Just when Yue Buqun thought he was going to succeed, Xiao Yao's fingers attached to the sword and tapped lightly.

When the people around saw Xiao Yao's actions, they had puzzled looks on their faces:

"What kind of operation is this? Could it be that you have given up resistance?"

"Can't? Maybe this finger has some magic power?"

"Do you think you feel guilty when you say this? You can solve one with just one finger? Do you think the ancestor is still alive?"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding voices also became quieter.

It does make sense.

Defeating someone with just one finger is indeed a fantasy.

When Yue Buqun saw this action, he always felt a little familiar.

Suddenly a piece of information flashed in his mind.

Could it be that the Xiao Yao in front of me was the person from last night?

If it was really him, wouldn't it be his own sword?

Thinking of this, Yue Buqun looked towards the sword.

When Yue Buqun saw that there was no reaction from the sword, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately it's not that person.

Just as this idea came to him, the sword in his hand suddenly showed a trace of cracks.

Seeing the cracks on the sword, Yue Buqun had a bad feeling.

Before this feeling could come out, the sword in his hand shattered!

That's right.

Now his sword is dead worse than last night.

The one at the party last night was just broken into two halves, and now it is broken into pieces.

The sword fell to the ground and made a clang sound.

Hearing this voice, their eyes looked over.

When seeing the fragments on the ground, a voice of exclamation rang out in the hall:

"Oh my god, Elder Yue's sword was shattered!"

"What? Elder Yue's sword was shattered by a finger?"

As soon as this surprised voice came out, the entire hall sounded a gasp:

"His! The fantasy has come true!"

As soon as these words came out, the hall fell silent instantly.

They looked at Xiao Yao with expressions of disbelief.

After all, no one could believe that such a young man could directly kill the supreme elder of their inner sect with just one finger.

Their voices filled Yue Buqun's mind.

At this time, Yue Buqun stood there numb.

His face had already been lost when the second sword was thrust out.

Thinking of this, Yue Buqun felt depressed in his chest, vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

The rest of the people didn't dare to move when they saw the current situation.

They don't want to anger Xiao Yao now.

At this moment, Ning Zezhong stood up.

She moved Yue Buqun to a safe place, took out her sword, and pointed it at Xiao Yao:

"Make a move!"

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