Time passed little by little, from sunrise to noon, until dusk, it began to rain lightly on the Yiluo River. The rain at the junction of spring and summer is blurred, like a thread of thousands of sorrows, lingering and lingering.
Yue Lingshan had already hid in the cabin, but those great masters and masters didn't care at all and still stood at the bow of the ship, waiting quietly.
"Is the second uncle coming?" Yue Lingshan stretched out her pretty little face and said wrinkledly.
"The Wang family has sent a letter saying that your second uncle has entered the Wang family's gate, so he will be here in less than an hour." Ning Zhong accompanied his daughter and said in the cabin.
It is precisely because of the news that so many top masters in the world came here.
"Don't be in a hurry if Dongfang Bubai is in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?" Yue Buqun said with a slight smile, and his gentle tone drifted inside through the cabin door curtain.
"But Second Uncle..." Yue Lingshan was about to say.
Suddenly, Zhen Shanzi on the next boat suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time, Yue Buqun also took a step forward.
Almost at the same time, the great masters on a nearby ship also stood up one after another, and a series of voices came:
"He's coming!"
"The battle for number one in the world is about to begin!"
"I would like to see what this Yue Buming looks like."
"The leader of Huashanyue is here, can't you just watch him?"
"Yue Buming is eighteen years younger than Master Yue, and he has reached the top ranks at the age of thirty. It is so rare!"
On the calm Yiluo River, it was as if a pot was exploding. The great masters who were painting the boats all looked up eagerly.
"Is the second uncle here?"
Yue Lingshan hurriedly pulled her mother out of the cabin and stepped on her feet to take a look.
I saw the sparkling waves, the sunset glow, and the gaze of tens of thousands of Buddha statues. In the hazy rain and fog, a painting boat came leisurely.
Standing on the bow of the boat was a man dressed in white. He was as handsome as a god. When the drizzle was about to reach him, it was like a wisp of breeze blowing away the raindrops.
He was in the drizzle, but not a drop of rain fell on him.
At this time, on the mountain several miles away, a group of martial arts people looked from a distance.
"Is that person Huashanyue Buming?" someone asked.
"Yes, he is Yue Buming!"
Someone answered.
The Kunlun Tandi people looked on, seeing the figure from a distance, and they were full of dissatisfaction.
He is thirty-five years old this year. Sixteen years ago, he once had a relationship with Chang'an and Yue Buming.
At that time, my martial arts skills were far superior to his.
Now the client and the old friend have to compete with the best player in the world.
However, he is still a second-generation disciple of the Kunlun Sect, and his reputation is not well known in the world.
"Hmph! If it's me, not you, who gets the evil sword manual, then the one who challenges Dongfang Bubai at this time must be me, Tan Di!" Tan Di said with hatred in his heart, with deep jealousy in his eyes.
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"It's really the second uncle," Yue Lingshan shouted in a low voice.
At this time, Ren Yingying's boat had already moved far away, and Miss Ren also entered the second-floor attic and looked through the window.
At this time, Dongfang Bubai, who was sitting on a small boat in the center of the Yiluo River, finally stood up slowly. He was dressed in red, with thick black hair, a clean shaven face, and a bit of domineering look on his face.
, a pair of eyes looking forward to the brilliance, the cold light is sharp.
Although there was no embroidery, no grease, and no overly colorful clothes.
But he is indeed the best master in the world, the leader of the Sun and Moon Sect, and the undefeated Dongfang!
I saw Dongfang Bubai slowly put away the fishing rod, opened his mouth, and suddenly made a thunderous and powerful sound:
"Yue Buming, you are finally here!"
"I have been waiting for you for twenty days under the Longmen Grottoes and by the Yishui River. I hope you will not disappoint me!"
The sound was like thunder, resounding across the entire wide Yiluo River, roaring past like a stormy wave, causing Yue Lingshan and others to cover their ears and sway.
"Dongfang Bubai?" Feng Zhou looked up, his eyes shining green: "I'm here to kill you!"
After he finished speaking, he took a step forward, skipped a distance of more than ten feet, and landed on Dongfang Bubai's small boat.
"Boom!"
The small boat did not move at all, but with the small boat as the center, the entire calm water surface suddenly trembled, as if an extremely huge hammer hit the water surface hard.
"Yue Buming, you really didn't disappoint me." Dongfang Bubai laughed loudly and nodded with satisfaction.
Feng Zhou smiled slightly and said: "Dongfang Bubai, since you are here to challenge me, then take my punch first!"
After he finished speaking, he suddenly waved his fist and hit it lightly with the simplest move "Black Tiger Eviscerate".
Dongfang Bubai's expression instantly became solemn. He held the fishing rod in his right hand and waved lightly with his left hand. The move was mediocre, but as fast as lightning.
"boom!"
The two fists collided, making a loud noise.
The boat beneath their feet remained motionless.
But the water surface near the boat suddenly splashed with water up to one foot high, as if huge rocks were smashed down.
"Boom!"
Like thunder.
The entire water surface seemed to be shaking.
"What a deep inner strength!"
Many experts are shocked.
With the skills of the two of them, they should have crushed the boat under their feet as soon as they punched.
But the boat was intact, without even a trace of movement.
This shows that while the two were fighting, they also injected internal force into the boat through their feet, making it as hard as steel and green rock, so it remained motionless.
The two of them were fist-fighting, their bodies motionless, but the water around them was so powerful that it was enough to see how powerful the remaining energy was after the collision of their skills.
"Haha, Yue Buming, you should know that when you reach my level, everything is no longer a concern. Whether it's the followers under my command or everything in the world, it's just a passing cloud. The only way you can do it is to fight with all your strength and surpass the limits of the martial arts realm.
My ultimate goal.”
Dongfang Bubai retracted his fist and started talking. There was no trace that he was here to avenge his followers.
But Feng Zhou didn't believe a word of it.
He had already determined that the majestic man with a curly beard in the driver's seat on the carriage on the shore was Dongfang Bubai's "boyfriend" Yang Lianting.
But who would have thought that such an earth-shattering and powerful martial arts geek would actually have his biggest hobby hiding in his boudoir to embroider. The person he most wanted to see was his manager Yang Lianting, and the thing he most wanted to do was to look like Yang Lianting.
Stay together and see no outsiders.
Dongfang Bubai regained his majestic status and did not hesitate to fight Feng Zhou. Most likely, it was because Yang Lianting controlled the power of the Sun and Moon God Sect.
Only by killing Feng Zhou, showing his unparalleled martial arts, and avenging his followers, will his prestige in the minds of Sun Moon God Cult followers be even higher. Then his boyfriend Yang Lianting, Manager Yang, will be in Blackwood Cliff
The position will be more stable.
If we win this battle, I am afraid that Tong Baixiong, Xiang Wentian and other senior officials will no longer dare to show off in front of Yang Lianting.
"Like Zhushi Jian, how do people like Huang Boliu know the pursuit of martial arts by our generation of warriors? They are a sect of their own, but they stick to their own standards; while people like Jia Yun and Wang Cheng are mediocre and ineffective. In this world, no one can compete with them.
There are only a handful of people who can compete with you and me," Dongfang Bubai said.
"Oh? So you don't want to avenge the murder of your subordinates?" Feng Zhou said calmly.
"The world is vast and there are many masters. What does it have to do with me if I am not as skilled as others and if I win or lose or die?" Dongfang Bubai laughed. "But before I challenge General Jiang Bin, how can I meet a master like you?
Keep your hand?"
He suddenly suppressed his smile and said with cold eyes, "I will kill you to prove my martial arts skills and to qualify to challenge Jiang Bin."
Challenge Jiang Bin’s qualifications?
A sneer flashed in Feng Zhou's heart, but it didn't show on his face at all.
He still wouldn't tell Dongfang Bubai in front of him that the so-called "General Jiang Bin" was just a vest he had used.
At this time, Dongfang Bubai suddenly flew up, raised the fishing rod in his hand, and the tip of the rod was like lightning, piercing Feng Zhou's throat.
The straight hook on the fishing rod suddenly flew diagonally and slid towards Feng Zhou's eyes in an instant.
The moves are weird and unparalleled, and their speed is as fast as lightning.
It was so fast that one could hardly see how he took action.
Feng Zhou snorted coldly, and with a flick of his hand, the Golden Snake Sword was already in his hand. He didn't see how fast he moved it. With a flick of his hand, he had already cut off the straight hook. He then crossed the tip of the fishing rod and struck forward with a sudden stab.
The undefeated throat to the east.
One side of Dongfang Bubai's body had already dodged the blow, but his body landed lightly where he had just stood.
Feng Zhou defeated Dongfang Bubai with one move. He was extremely quick, but had weird and unpredictable moves, and he counterattacked with the trend.
But Dongfang Bubai, who was in mid-air, easily avoided Feng Zhou's counterattack and landed lightly on the bow of the ship.
The two of them had a duel, each with their own offense and defense, which was extremely exciting.
All the experts who were watching cheered loudly in unison.