Yue Buqun suddenly roared.
He stabbed out with his right hand.
As his robes fluttered.
With his left hand, he thrust out a palm with the airflow!
He saw his sword and palm attack at the same time.
Li Su's eyes flickered, and a trace of battle intent rose in his heart.
"Good!"
He raised his hand and struck out with his palm as well.
Windless Air Splitting Palm!
A powerful airflow was created with a palm strike!
It was the inner force of the Clasping Origin Force!
The two palms collided!
An invisible gale was immediately set off!
Yue Buqun immediately groaned, immediately feeling a palm force mixed with thick internal strength spread all the way to his arm from his palm.
Thump thump thump thump!
He couldn't help but take a few steps back.
An expression of disbelief appeared on his face.
"What?!"
Ordinary Huashan disciples would not be able to tell.
Mu Renqing and the other Successive Disciples couldn't help but exclaim.
Even Ning Bufan took a step forward.
"How could that be!"
As the sect master of Mount Hua, he would often test his Successive Disciples on their martial arts.
It was so that they could understand their progress and their own martial arts.
Therefore, Ning Bufan was very clear about the gap between Li Su and Yue Buqun.
However, it was precisely because he was too clear.
Ning Bufan was even more surprised.
The competition of sword techniques from before was one thing.
Now, it was time for internal strength.
Why was his second disciple not a match for his eldest disciple?
Especially Ning Bufan, who faintly sensed it.
The Inner Breath of the eldest disciple was surging, and it was faintly much higher than that of the second disciple.
He was puzzled.
Even if the eldest disciple had made great progress during this period of time, it shouldn't be so great, right?
This was not to say that there was no precedent for this kind of thing.
Instead, it was a precedent.
Either it was related to the martial arts he cultivated.
Or it was related to one's temperament.
For example, Quan Zhen Sect's Innate Technique.
At the beginning of cultivation, ten or twenty years might be nothing special.
However, the further he progressed, the more his strength increased by leaps and bounds, and his cultivation was unfathomable.
This was because the cultivation techniques of Daoism emphasized on achieving nature. It was a gradual cultivation technique.
And the mind.
It was about people who appeared to be stupid.
He usually looked honest and dull, but he had a pure heart and a simple heart. In fact, he had great wisdom.
Enlightening the Apertures in one day meant rapid improvement!
However, his eldest disciple did not seem to be a person who had great wisdom but pretended to be stupid.
Let's talk about martial arts.
The Huashan Sect's martial arts belonged to the Daoist lineage.
But it wasn't like this.
Ning Bufan couldn't figure it out.
He might as well not think about it.
He was about to die.
At this moment.
The stronger Li Su was, the more gratified he was. This was because it was related to the Huashan Sect's legacy.
Secondly, Li Su was the person he liked.
"Daddy, who is more powerful?”Ning Zhongze was more concerned about the outcome of this match than anyone else.
Although she was also a martial artist.
However, it was hard to say for sure about a martial arts competition.
There were too many changes.
In addition, she was still young and hadn't practiced martial arts for long, so her eyesight wasn't that sharp.
Although she hoped that Eldest Senior Brother would win.
However, he only took a few steps back.
He was at a slight disadvantage.
It did not mean that Second Brother would lose.
"Hehe…Little Ze, I'm not in a hurry, but you are.”Ning Bufan stroked his beard and smiled.
"Father!" Ning Zhongze called out,"Father."
He could only say that his father was unreliable.
It was true that he loved his daughter.
However, he was more concerned about the sect's inheritance.
This was also a common problem for most martial artists in Jianghu.
How could he understand the thoughts of a young girl?
At the same time.
Li Su saw that Yue Buqun's sword momentum had been exhausted and he didn't have any more changes, so he also had the intention to end this contest.
In fact, if he didn't want to test his strength…
It could have ended long ago.
Hence, he decided to do it.
He took a step forward.
He slapped out with one hand.
Another Windless Air Splitting Palm!
Compared to the previous palm strike.
This palm was full of internal energy and true energy!
Before Yue Buqun could hurriedly take over.
Li Su slashed horizontally with his sword again!
Swoosh!
First palm, then sword!
Yue Buqun's expression changed instantly.
If he wanted to receive the attack, he would be struck by the sword.
If he wanted to receive the sword, he had to be hit by the palm.
At the moment of crisis.
He gritted his teeth.
He could only choose to raise the fine iron sword in his hand to block Li Su's sword blade.
Bang!
The blades collided!
Li Su slapped over!
The reason why the Windless Air Splitting Palm was called the Windless Air Splitting Palm was because the palm power lingered around the fingers and the inner energy was attached to the palm without leaking out at all.
Therefore, if this palm hit, it would hurt the lungs at the very least, and the bones and tendons would be broken at the very most.
Yue Buqun was sent flying by a palm!
It also caused everyone to exclaim in shock.
Second Senior Brother, how are you?"
Yue Buqun was caught by Mu Renqing, a trace of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth.
"It's…fine." His face was ashen and his expression was extremely complicated.
After he stood still, he cupped his hands towards Li Su.
"Thank you for showing mercy, Eldest Senior Brother. It's my fault for being inferior.”
Li Su smiled indifferently.
"Shidi is too polite, there is no need to be too humble.”
Killing each other in the same sect had always been a big taboo in any sect. Moreover, this was a normal martial arts competition. He had no grudges with Yue Buqun, so he would not be so ruthless.
Moreover, he had to have this kind of bearing and demeanor when he took over as the sect master.
"Good, good, good!"
Ning Bufan said the word "good" three times in a row, making everyone see his excitement.
"Su 'er, come here!"
He called Li Su over in front of all the Huashan disciples.
This made all the Huashan disciples hold their breaths.
Because everyone knew.
They were going to announce that Eldest Senior Brother was the new sect master!
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