New gods in the chat group

Chapter 127 I’m just the weakest one among us

Feng Qingyang was really confused.

Dugu's Nine Swords are the most powerful moves in the world, and coupled with his peerless martial arts, even if he faces the world's best masters like Dongfang Bubai, the outcome is still uncertain.

This is a character that can't even be truly acted in the original work.

Just like Dongfang Invincible, they must be confined in one place, otherwise the script will not look good once they take action.

Their martial arts are too strong.

But now, Feng Qingyang's strength has not declined yet!

But Yue Buqun's original strength was too far away from Feng Qingyang.

Even today, he suddenly couldn't see clearly. Feng Qingyang didn't expect this kind of result, and he even had the confidence to win.

This is not only confidence in himself, but also confidence in Dugu Nine Swords.

But at this moment, my confidence collapsed!

He really lost!

Yue Buqun did not continue to press, but slowly withdrew his sword and said calmly: "Master Feng, do you want to try it again?"

He acted very calm and collected.

This is certainly not because Yue Buqun feels that he is invincible.

Looking at Feng Qingyang's confused look, Yue Buqun did not tell him that the reason why he had the advantage was actually because someone else was doing the fighting for him.

Well, that's a bit embarrassing to say.

Yue Buqun is the only one among the new group members who still needs to fight on his behalf after joining the group.

After seeing the situation of other group members, one thing Yue Buqun had to admit was that he was the weakest among the group members.

If the divine cannot communicate, it will naturally not receive divine gifts.

You can only transform yourself through a little baptism of divine writings.

This requires a process.

His current martial arts is not inferior to Feng Qingyang, at least it is much higher on the data panel, but combat is not calculated by looking at the data panel.

If Feng Qingyang can cultivate to this point, his fighting talent must be extremely high.

If he were to beat Yue Buqun normally, he might even be at a disadvantage.

But, who told him to hang up?

Yue Buqun had a smile on his face.

The blows I received in the chat group these days all turned into gratitude at this moment.

Within the group chat.

The head of Huashan: "@Truth Seeker, thank you Lord Moon Worshiping for your help across the world. Now that I defeated Feng Qingyang in three moves and took the initiative, things will be much easier after that."

In the world of martial arts, strength is really important.

Whether it was the original future or the future of the many worlds Yue Buqun watched, was his plan really bad?

Not bad.

Even Bai Yue affirmed this. His plans were interlocking, he could seize all favorable opportunities, and he was decisive enough at critical moments.

But no matter which future, he seems to be the loser.

Yue Buqun knew the reason. In the final analysis, he was still too weak.

He is too good, even if he is black, he is no match for the protagonist.

It's different now. With the transformation of strength, many things will be much easier to handle. The same plan, different strengths, will produce different results.

At least Yue Buqun is very confident about this now.

With the help of a group of friends, if he still can't make Feng Qingyang use him after defeating Feng Qingyang, wouldn't he be no different from a waste?

He is not a waste!

In the group chat, the truth-seeker sent a message saying that there was no need to thank him too much, it was just a small effort.

Yue Buqun thanked him again, saying that without him, he might not have been able to win so cleanly.

Then

Truth Seeker: "If I read it correctly, if you fight him normally, you will probably have the upper hand with a high probability, but there is a small chance that you will lose."

Leader of Huashan: "Leader, are you serious?

"I see that when you borrowed my body to fight, you didn't exert any power beyond this level, so you won quite easily!"

Truth Seeker: "You may have some wrong perceptions about your own strength."

Good Wife and Mother: "@华山长门, do you think the leader who cultivates immortality is the same as you, who practices martial arts?

"But can't you really see what methods the leader used?"

Head of Huashan: “I can’t tell.”

Truth Seeker: "An Xin, your values ​​in all aspects exceed Feng Qingyang.

“If you develop for a while and gain one or two major realms, you can easily defeat him.

"As for now."

He didn't say anything more, but the meaning was obvious.

Worshiping the Moon tells the truth to the group members, at least on the surface.

To say he can't beat him means he really can't beat him.

The head of Huashan said: "I am very lucky to have the opportunity of a chat group."

He comforted himself like this.

Being hit in the group does not affect Yue Buqun's continued efforts in reality.

Wipe away your tears and move on.

In Feng Qingyang's eyes, Yue Buqun didn't seem very happy about winning against him, and he felt a little bit disgusted that he was too good.

He couldn't help but feel angry.

You are just a dish, so who am I?

When Feng Qingyang was silent, Yue Buqun restrained his emotions and began to ask him if he would choose to rejoin the Huashan Sect.

Feng Qingyang felt that his body was a little stooped, and he said lonelyly: "I am already old now, and I am no longer a match for you. What role can I play by joining the Huashan Sect?"

Hearing his words, Yue Buqun couldn't help but think of what Bai Yue had said before, and felt a stab of pain in his heart.

Because seriously, he seems to be no match for Feng Qingyang now.

It hurts so much!

On the surface, he still smiled and said, "Uncle Feng, I was actually emotional before. I know you are willing to work hard for Huashan Sect.

"It's just that the Huashan Sect in the past was fighting each other and fighting fiercely.

"You were forced to leave. In the end, it was not your fault.

"But now those elders are dead, and our Huashan Sect has paid a painful enough price and is ready to reform for this.

"Don't you think Uncle Feng will give me a chance to reform?"

Hearing Yue Buqun's words, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but recall his past.

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He is a hermit like Linghu Chong who is devoted to the same thing. If Linghu Chong loves wine, then for Feng Qingyang, he loves swords.

Otherwise, he would not be able to practice Dugu Jiujian to such a level.

But whether it is Linghu Chong or Feng Qingyang, they have a sentimental side. They have to suppress their impulses and work hard for the secular world.

Feng Qingyang suppressed himself like this before he retired.

Not for fame and fortune, but because he was born and raised here, and had a feeling for Huashan Sect.

The disaster decades ago made him disheartened.

But is the feeling really gone?

No, it is still there.

Otherwise, he would not have stayed here for so many years.

Now when he recalls it, there is still a sting in his heart, with sadness.

He is a person excluded by the entire power system.

Just because he did not join any sect.

Now invited by Yue Buqun, he recalls that although he still has feelings in his heart, he does not want to join.

Feng Qingyang expressed his meaning very frankly.

Yue Buqun was not very anxious about this.

He just continued to persuade him with emotion and reason (physics). If he took the initiative, Feng Qingyang wanted to leave, but he had to ask him if he agreed.

"Uncle Feng, do you know about the immortal fate?"

After a chat, Yue Buqun finally used his trump card.

He has confirmed that Feng Qingyang will stay, but he may not be very motivated.

How can this be done!

So he has to work harder and use his trump card.

Hearing Yue Buqun's words, Feng Qingyang thought for a while and said, "You have gained immortal fate, so your strength is so high?"

"Master Feng, do you really think that you can't beat me because of your lack of strength? Or do you think I was hiding my weakness before?" Yue Buqun asked back.

Feng Qingyang made an association.

He found that the reason he lost before was not because he became weaker.

But Yue Buqun became stronger.

With this strength, why did he feel so wronged before?

He believed it.

Empty words are not enough.

But the strength shown by Yue Buqun was enough to get his recognition.

"What exactly is the immortal fate you are talking about?"

"This is the great opportunity I told Master Feng before. Not only me, but also people from other worlds have obtained this opportunity. We have formed a force together." Yue Buqun explained.

He didn't intend to say the name of the chat group directly.

Mainly for safety.

But you can use other words instead, just let people know that you have such a force, it can play a lot of roles.

After hearing Yue Buqun's explanation, Feng Qingyang finally understood.

At the same time, he was shocked.

People from different worlds?

What kind of strong people should they be, what kind of immortal fate should they have?

Definitely immortal!

And think about it carefully, Yue Buqun suddenly became so powerful, except for this explanation, there seems to be no other words that can better explain this matter.

After that, Yue Buqun continued to throw out things that he should be able to do in the future as bait in advance.

In short, Huashan Sect now has a bright future.

And the whole sect must undergo changes.

"Uncle Feng, after joining that force, we may become a real immortal sect in the future. The rivers and lakes are dangerous, and escaping is not a solution.

"Since you have the opportunity to become a strong man, why don't you take the responsibility of changing the world?" Yue Buqun asked frankly.

Feng Qingyang: "Do you want to be an emperor?"

"No! I just want to fulfill some responsibilities. After all, I am the weakest one in that force. I can't accomplish the great cause alone. I can only join hands with Uncle Feng. "Yue Buqun said this, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

He is so bad!

Feng Qingyang, who was just defeated in three moves: "Are you the weakest one?"

"Of course, although I entered this force at the same time as the others. But because I am not talented enough. Now it has been several days, and I have reached the level of Uncle Feng.

"In comparison, I often feel guilty and ashamed of the cultivation of the senior masters." Yue Buqun became more and more sad.

His emotions are sincere.

There is no trace of performance here.

Because he thought that he was surpassed by Jiang Yuyan, an ordinary person, so quickly, Yue Buqun felt really cold in his heart.

Feng Qingyang carefully distinguished and could not see any trace of falsehood: "You just said that I am quite strong and can help you a lot?

"In just a few days, you have caught up with me! "

And that was more than just catching up.

He was beaten.

Looking back now, Feng Qingyang found that if Yue Buqun wanted to, he could have killed him with one move.

Three moves, just a test!

It seems that he is really old!

Not far away, Ning Zhongze felt as if he was going through a roller coaster, with a kind of joy at the end of all hardships.

Seeing Feng Qingyang's shocked look, she couldn't help but come over and said: "Brother, please calm down and take care of Uncle Feng's emotions!"

"It's just that I suffered too many blows, and it's inevitable that I feel a little bit sorry for myself." Yue Buqun explained, and then said to Feng Qingyang, "I'm really sorry, Uncle Feng.

"Ignoring your feelings for a moment."

Fengqingtang: "..."

morning!

On this day, an inspiring online text leader came to the Pujie group.

"I'm ready to give it all now. I have nothing to lose. Just die. It's better than dying poor. I'm tired of worrying about everything I buy. I want to explode."

"How many words do you write in a day?"

"2000 words."