The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, Becomes a Disciple of Yue Buqun

At this moment, Jiang Ning's whole body shook, dissipating the impact force, and finally stopped.

Looking at Xiang Wentian's desperately fleeing back, Jiang Ning had a blank expression on his face and did not chase after him.

At this time, Xiang Wentian's broken arm, which had been twisted into a knot, was still in his hand. Blood was flowing out of the broken arm and dripping onto the ground, quickly forming a pool of blood.

"The leader."

Xiang Wentian's hair was disheveled at this time, his face was pale, his lips were blue, one of his arms was broken at the shoulder, and his white clothes were covered in blood and dust, looking very disheveled, completely different from the image of a hermit at the beginning.

Ren Woxing looked at Xiang Wentian's miserable appearance without saying anything. He didn't have time to speak either.

At this moment, his palms were trembling slightly, but no one else could notice it because of his wide sleeves.

Ren Woxing looked at Jiang Ning in the distance, his eyes full of surprise.

What a profound inner strength.

Even though he already knew that Jiang Ning's internal strength was not low, after actually fighting with Jiang Ning and personally feeling the surging internal strength in his body, Ren Woxing still felt incredible.

Over the years, apart from Fang Zheng, he had never seen anyone with deeper internal strength than Jiang Ning.

Ren Woxing couldn't help but have a hint of greed in his eyes when he looked at Jiang Ning.

"Master, I am incompetent..."

Xiang Wentian tried to speak despite the severe pain, but Ren Woxing interrupted him before he could finish his words.

"This kid's martial arts are really good."

Ren Woxing had a myriad of thoughts in his mind, but he didn't show a single bit of it on his face. His tone was indifferent, as if he really admired Jiang Ning's strength.

call out!

Yue Buqun also landed in front of Jiang Ning at this time.

"Ning'er, are you okay?"

Yue Buqun ignored everything else and focused on Jiangning's situation first.

Ren Woxing is an extremely powerful master, and Yue Buqun was worried that Jiang Ning might have been injured because of being caught off guard.

"Disciple is fine, Master, don't worry."

Jiang Ning shook his head to indicate that everything was fine and looked at Ren Woxing.

He was indeed fine, but his feet still felt a little numb.

Jiang Ning stamped his feet to get rid of the numbness.

Seeing that Jiang Ning was indeed fine, Yue Buqun felt relieved and looked at Ren Woxing.

"Mr. Ren, my disciple and your master were fighting just now. What's the meaning of Mr. Ren intervening in the middle of the battle when the winner was about to be decided?"

Yue Buqun looked at Ren Woxing coldly with an extremely cold tone.

Ren Woxing didn't say anything.

He had to take action just now, otherwise Xiang Wentian would die.

Xiang Wentian is very powerful, and he needs subordinates like Xiang Wentian to work for him. Ren Woxing cannot let him die in the competition.

"Amitabha."

Fang Zheng stepped forward and said, "Master Ren, you all saw what happened just now. Xiang Zuo Shi is already at a disadvantage. If things go as expected, he will lose. Right now, Xiang Zuo Shi is no longer able to fight. This first round..."

It's not just a defeat. Looking at the situation just now, Xiang Wentian almost had to cut off his arm to survive. If it got any more dangerous, he would probably lose his life on the Fengshan Terrace in Songshan.

Fang Zheng Chongxu and others were once again surprised by Jiang Ning's strength.

They knew that Jiang Ning's martial arts skills were very high, but they didn't expect them to be so high. Even Xiang Wentian, who had been in the martial arts world for decades and killed countless people, almost died at the hands of Jiang Ning. If Ren Woxing hadn't intervened, Xiang Wentian would have been dead. Moreover, Jiang Ning fought with Ren Woxing and escaped unscathed. This kind of martial arts cannot be underestimated.

"Xiang Zuoshi hasn't lost yet, so why should we consider you the winner?"

At this time, someone from the Sun and Moon Sect shouted in dissatisfaction.

"Then let my junior brother and your Xiang Zuo Envoy fight again and see who wins and who loses."

Linghu Chong sneered.

"Your mission to the left just now saved a life, but it may not be the same next time."

Linghu Chong's words left all the Sun Moon Sect members speechless. They all glared at Linghu Chong, wishing they could rush over and tear him into pieces.

However, Linghu Chong was not afraid at all when facing these looks. He drew out his sword with a clang and pointed it at the members of the Sun Moon Sect.

"If you don't say anything, does that mean you are acknowledging that your left-hand man cannot beat my junior brother?"

Linghu Chong provoked him again, and his words made several masters of the Sun and Moon Sect unable to hold back any longer, and they were ready to stand up and teach Linghu Chong a lesson.

But at this time Ren Woxing spoke.

"Xiang Zuo was defeated. The victory and defeat are decided."

Ren Woxing spoke coldly.

His words acknowledged the victory or defeat of the first game.

All the people in the martial arts world felt very satisfied at this time.

The battle between Jiang Ning and Xiang Wentian just now was full of excitement. Although most of it was unclear and incomprehensible to them, they also gained a lot.

This kind of showdown between top masters is not something that everyone can see, and not everyone is qualified to see it.

"My junior brother won the first round just now. Now it's my turn to play the second round. Who will play?"

Jiang Ning has already taken the lead, and Linghu Chong is not willing to fall behind. He wants to show the world that his title as the eldest disciple of Mount Hua is not in vain, and that Jiang Ning is not the only talented disciple of Mount Hua.

"you!"

Linghu Chong's arrogant behavior caused great dissatisfaction among the followers of the Sun and Moon Sect. If they had not received Ren Woxing's order, they would have rushed over to fight Linghu Chong to the death.

"Chong'er, you step back."

At this time, Yue Buqun's voice sounded behind Linghu Chong.

Linghu Chong turned around and saw that Yue Buqun had already passed him and was walking forward.

Chapter 380: How come I, a disciple of the Sword Sect, don’t know about our Sword Sect’s affairs?

Chapter 380: How come I, a disciple of the Sword Sect, don’t know about my Sword Sect’s affairs?

"Master, let me play the second round. This way, I won't have to bother you."

Linghu Chong said hurriedly upon seeing this.

But Yue Buqun had already made up his mind. He raised his hand to stop him without turning his head, and then looked at Ren Woxing.

"I am Yue Buqun, the head of Huashan Sect. I have heard of Mr. Ren's reputation many years ago. Unfortunately, Mr. Ren disappeared for many years and I have never had the chance to meet him. Today is a good opportunity for me to learn from him. Please teach me, Mr. Ren."

Yue Buqun said loudly.

Seeing Yue Buqun challenging Ren Woxing to a fight, all the people in the martial arts world became even more excited.

The fight between Jiang Ning and Xiang Wentian just now had already amazed them. Now seeing that Yue Buqun and Ren Woxing were about to fight again, everyone stared at the scene with wide eyes.

Fang Zheng wanted to say something, but he remained silent after seeing Yue Buqun appear.

Ever since he came down from Mount Hua last time, he has always felt that Yue Buqun has become even more unfathomable.

Before, Yue Buqun made him wary because he was deep-minded and his martial arts were not as good as Zuo Lengchan, let alone his own. But after their last separation at Huashan, he found that Yue Buqun's martial arts had also become extremely unfathomable.

Fang Zheng still remembers the move Yue Buqun made in the chess pavilion last time.

With just a simple wave of his hand, he swept away all the dust in the pavilion, which showed that Yue Buqun had extremely deep internal strength.

He possesses such profound martial arts skills but has always kept them hidden. Now is a good opportunity for Fang Zheng to see Yue Buqun's true strength.

Ren Woxing looked at Yue Buqun and suddenly laughed.

"I heard that the Purple Cloud Divine Art is the best among the Nine Huashan Skills. I see that Mr. Yue has a restrained divine light and an extraordinary aura. It seems that he has already mastered the Purple Cloud Divine Art to perfection."

Ren Woxing did not agree immediately, but started chatting with Yue Buqun.

Listening to Ren Woxing's words, Yue Buqun had no expression on his face. He neither denied nor spoke.

So far, only he, Jiang Ning and Ning Zhongze know about the Xiantian Gong, and no one else knows about it.

And Ren Woxing was still talking.

"Speaking of Zixia Magical Art, this old man remembered an old story."

Ren Woxing continued, "I heard that the Purple Cloud Divine Art is extremely difficult to practice and requires decades to master. In the past hundreds of years, only the last head of Huashan Sect, Ren Ning, was able to master it. Now I wonder if there needs to be another Mr. Yue."

When Ning Zhongze heard Ren Woxing mention his father, he was the first to stand up.

"Devil, my husband wants to play a second round with you, but you are still reluctant to agree. Why do you bring up the matter of my Huashan Sect?"

Ren Woxing started laughing.

"Don't worry, Miss Ning. I just thought of something and wanted to say it. Did I mention your father and make you sad?"

Ning Zhongze snorted coldly.

Ren Woxing continued, "Speaking of this Sect Leader Ning, it seems he is also Mr. Yue's master. Twenty years ago, this Sect Leader Ning was quite remarkable. In a sword energy battle, he defeated more than ten people from the Sword Sect alone, all thanks to his Purple Cloud Divine Art."

When Ren Woxing mentioned the most tragic internal struggle in Huashan Sect, Yue Buqun's face turned cold.

But Ren Woxing seemed to be unaware and continued, "The last leader of Huashan Sect was extremely skilled in martial arts. It was a pity that I had not yet become the leader of the Divine Sect at that time, otherwise I would have definitely fought with such a master."

Ren Woxing now looks like a middle-aged man, but like Yue Buqun, it is because of his practice that he looks very young. In fact, he is already over sixty years old. However, even more than 20 years ago, he was only a high-ranking member of the Sun and Moon Sect, not the leader. He became the leader after the sword energy dispute in the Huashan Sect.

After Ren Woxing took office as the leader of the Sun Moon Sect, the Huashan Sect had already declined. He wanted to take the opportunity to conquer the Five Mountains Sword Sect in one fell swoop and establish its prestige in the sect, but he failed several times due to various reasons. Finally, when something went wrong with the Star-Absorbing Art, Dongfang Bubai suddenly rebelled and he was imprisoned in the dark West Lake Prison.

But he was also quite clear about the Huashan sword energy dispute and the details of that year.

"But although the previous leader of Huashan Sect was highly skilled in martial arts, his actions were not very upright."

Ren Woxing changed the subject and said again.

His words made Ning Zhongze's eyebrows raise, and he drew his sword with a clang and pointed it at Ren Woxing.

"Devil, how dare you insult my father!"

The previous leader of Huashan was Ning Zhongze's father. Since Ning Zhongze was brought to Huashan by her father at the age of thirteen, she has been hearing about her father's deeds. Since she was a child, she has regarded her father as a role model and pride, and would never allow anyone to slander her father. Now, after hearing Ren Woxing say such a thing, the hot-tempered Ning Zhongze couldn't help it.

Ning Zhongze was so furious that he looked like he was going to chop Ren Woxing at the next second.