Bucun's fist attacked continuously with unpredictable moves. Wuse's supreme Tai Chi sword circle was unable to pull all the moves. The two of them had fought more than 200 moves in a short time. Wuse's internal strength became increasingly ineffective. He was forced to retreat seven steps by Bucun's arrogant internal strength. Wuse's palms hit the sword energy with all their strength. Wuse's body was shaken back three steps, and blood was spilled from the corner of his mouth, but his expression was still as calm as before.

In the dense forest on the mountainside, Qingyi's eyes were full of resentment. When Qingyi couldn't help but want to rescue her, Yiyun suddenly took action to control Qingyi's acupoints. Qingyi could not blame Yiyun, but she could not blame Yiyun. Yiyun sighed, "There are definitely not many people in the world who have made me Yiyun's heart attack. Wuse is definitely one of them, and I care no less than you. But the path you and I are walking is different from her. We must never take action before she falls." After Yiyun said that, she did not look at Qingyi's resentful eyes and turned her eyes to the battle in the field.

Twilight was inserted into the ground with a sword sheath, barely stabbing its body, and its body stood upright, "You can't kill me, I can't die at your hands no matter what!" The eyes were extremely complicated, standing five feet away from Twilight, and the eyes were just empty after a long time, "Goodbye, Twilight..."

"Slow!" A beautiful female voice with deep internal strength suddenly came into everyone's ears. A green shadow suddenly appeared in front of Wuse and said softly, "Junior Sister Wuse, please retreat and rest. Next, please give it to Keming!" Keming was wearing a green Taoist robe, with a calm expression and plump figure. Even in the Taoist robe of the sect, he still looked extremely charming. Wuse stared at Keming with a steady voice for a while, and said softly, "Yes!" After that, he slowly retreated to Wudang Mountain Road with his sword, and sat cross-legged on the spot to meditate.

Countless people were relieved at the same time, as if they were grateful that Keming had appeared. At this time, no one wanted to see Wu Se die under the palm of Wu Cang. Keming turned around, held the Xuanmu Sword with one hand, and said in a calm tone, "I am the Wudang Sect, Keming." The ripples like twilight area spread gently with Keming as the center, and stopped spreading only when the diameter reached 200 meters.

Bucun carried his back with one hand and said lightly, "It's so great. I've long wanted to learn the sword of Keming's leader. I hope it won't disappoint me." Keming said calmly, "Keming is no longer the head of Wudang Sect." Bucun said without thinking, "Wrong, in my eyes, Wudang Sect has only three people who are the head of the Wudang Sect from the past to the present. Now, there are only two people, Keming and Muse. The hypocrite like Xiao Lang doesn't even catch my eye."

At this time, the people of the Shandao Wudang Sect who had recovered from their worries about Wu Se, although they agreed that Wu Se should be the leader, they were extremely angry at Bucun's insults, and they shouted and refuted. Bucun snorted coldly, "Your Senior Brother Xiao Lang, you hide on the top of the mountain in everything. Even Kang Yue is more qualified to inherit the position of the leader than him. How could he not see him alone resisting the attack of our Shenzhou Gang with his sword? Because he is not worthy and dare not. If it were him, I would definitely take his life within three moves."

The noisy sound of Ke Mingyi suppressed, "But Wu Chuang, Da Ming offended!" The rippling energy surged towards Bu Chuang. Ke Ming's wooden sword in his hand drew a circle of sword power, and the speed seemed to be extremely slow to attack Bu Chuang. Bu Chuang's eyes instantly sank into the selfless mood. His body swirled rapidly, and the outer robe he took off with a powerful energy and fell towards Ke Ming when his head fell. Ke Ming's sword energy gently swept the swept outer robe, and Bu Chuang's palms hit the clothes across the air, and the clothes were immediately shaken by Bu Chuang's blow and turned into debris.

The sword in Keming's hand suddenly accelerated by two points, and layers of ripples swept towards the outer robe fragments in the air. Buchuan jumped up. The debris in the sky were like hidden weapons, and the power of the sword was shaking violently like a tornado. Keming's sword force shook violently. Keming's expression was calm, and the sword force continued to draw circles of energy, transforming all the energy that was rushing like a strong wind. Buchuan's feet fell heavily on the ground with strong internal force. The dust within a few dozen meters of diameters flew up. The broken stone chips and the rags in the sky were activated by the second wave of palms, forming a more terrifying internal force tornado, which was directly covered with the sky.

In the dense forest on the mountainside, Yiyun raised her hand to remove Qingyi's acupoints. Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, Keming appeared in time." Yiyun chuckled and said, "I looked so sad just now. I won't blame me so soon?" Qingyi was a little embarrassed, and then smiled and said, "That's Wu Se out of danger now, otherwise I might have blamed you for when." Yiyun pulled the silent Zishan and said, "Go back, I shouldn't have come." Zishan said worriedly, "Yiyun, how could Keming get so many people?"

"Of course I can't stop it. No, the people of Zixin will not be polite to Keming. Don't worry, someone will die for Keming. Keming will naturally retreat to Wudang with Wuse, let alone, I am not their thug. As for Wuse... If he will die in the end, that is also her choice, but I will definitely express my feelings in my way. Wudang Sect, it seems that it can last for a while, and our people will continue to hold on. Don't take action until the crisis is at the critical moment. Anyway, most of them can die!" Yiyun said while holding Zishan on the back of the horse, and the love clothes jumped onto the horse. Yiyun threw a glance at the Wudang Sect's battle center, and turned around and carried out her light skills and flashed away.

Qingyi looked at the foot of Wudang Mountain, and as Zishan turned her horse's head and galloped towards the direction of Tiansha Altar. Are you really moved? Do you really care? I believe yes, but you still stick to your own path. The sword of Twilight has won people's hearts, but it will pay at your own price at any time; and your sword has won yourself, but never got the hearts of the people. In the midst of choices, you insist on your own choice, and Twilight is also persisting. Can you really tell the end of the road of the two of you really tell the right or wrong? But no matter what, I believe you also know that Yiyun is Yiyun, which can be moved, you can care, but you will never change the path you choose for this. However, I still want to know, is there really no one in the world that can make you impulsive again? The sword is cold, but the hearts of the people are always hot...

Bucun fought hundreds of moves with Keming, but the winner was still not decided. Bucun suddenly pulled back, but Keming did not pursue him. "Yes, your strength with Wuse may be a little more sophisticated, but you may not be stronger than her. Today's battle, let's talk about the draw." Keming gave a standard Taoist ceremony to Bucun with a calm expression. Bucun's figure jumped back to the side of Zixin Ren.

Keming knew that the Shenzhou Gang was going to attack him in groups. Zixin people led all the experts of the Shenzhou Gang, except for the non-existent ones, and shouted, "Today, we are fortunate to see the real Wudang sword technique and the world miracle. However, today's battle has been delayed for too long. Keming, let's fight!" Zixin people and Blood Blade took the lead in drawing out their weapons, and a group of masters followed the two of them, swarming at Keming.

At the top of Piaomiao Peak, Le'er looked full of unwillingness. He punched the stone pillars of the pavilion to pieces. The pavilion was completely balanced and slowly fell to the ground, stirring up dust. Rong'er, Yue'er, and Ling'er hurriedly exited the pavilion, all of whom had helpless expressions. Le'er did a lot of such things, and had scolded them, and complained enough, and it was useless.

"Xi'er, I really don't understand how you could let the dusk leave! You knew I could kill her!" Le'er looked indignant, and really didn't understand how Xi'er made such a low-level mistake. From the beginning, he knew that twilight was definitely not a simple existence. The turmoil in the world has not passed at all, and he shouldn't let the dusk go out so early. Now the facts have proved that the current turmoil has created an excellent stage for the twilight flash. Xiao Lang's mediocrity in Wudang School has invisibly set off the dusk. Twilight is very strong, but Le'er knew in her heart that she is absolutely capable of killing dusk and killing people. It is not just based on her strength. She only needs to imprison twilight in Lingjiu Palace. Until the turmoil in the world passes, then twilight will only be a silent existence.

"Hahaha... Le'er, the world... has never been a world of alone, I can't and can't continue to imprison her anymore. Le'er, maybe one day, Lingjiu Palace needs to be supported by you... You must understand that strength... not only determined by martial arts... not only that..." Xier murmured, holding a wine glass with one hand and gently putting the middle finger on her lips, her eyes falling into confusion. Le'er, who was beside her, looked complicated and fell into silence.

The great practice of the Zixin people's cultivation method is far beyond expectations. The consumption speed of the qi energy they emit has increased several times. In a short period of time, Keming is not afraid of siege. The Supreme Tai Chi Sword is good at leveraging power, and Keming's cultivation has a very wide coverage area. Unless the opponent has a strength and a more intelligent existence than him, even if a hundred people go together, they will never fall before their internal strength is exhausted.

However, due to the existence of the Zixin people, the time he supported himself was reduced exponentially. There were many masters in the Shenzhou Gang who were close to his strength, and his martial arts and internal skills were extremely skilled. If it weren't for Buchuang, there would have been few moves, and he was watching alone outside the side circle, so he believed that he had already fallen. However, it was not much better now and was besieged by these people at present. Sooner or later, Ming had to exhaust his internal strength and lose his way, and there was no chance of escape.

Two figures of a man and a woman each held the sword and broke through Keming's sword energy field that blocked the mountain road in one fell swoop, and rushed to Keming like crazy, shouting, "Master Keming retreat!" Keming shook his head gently, "Only you can bring Junior Sister Wuse back to the top of Wudang Mountain! Wudang can lose both of us, but you and Wuse must not be missing just when there is hope!" The male Taoist shouted Jiao Sheng, Keming was stunned when he heard this, and he resolutely withdrew his sword and escaped from the battle circle. The two men used their bodies to block the pursuit of Zixinren and others. Within a moment, dozens of wounds were added to their bodies. The two of them shouted with all their strength to urge their skills, and for a moment, the sword energy scattered wildly.
Chapter completed!