You have a good chance, I accept it.

He had watched the fight between the two just now. After seeing Ye Buyi's strength, he was secretly frightened. He had to go all out with his physical strength alone.

And in the end, when Chang Sheng's killer move came out, he thought that Ye Buqu would definitely die, because even he couldn't stop this move.

He was confident that he could compete with the Changsheng five hundred years ago, but he was no match for the Changsheng now.

However, when he thought Ye Buqu was dead, the situation changed. Not only was Ye Buqu intact, but his aura became stronger.

It’s true that your cultivation level is at the Hedao stage.

From then on, he could only lament that he could not underestimate the people of the world.

Previously, he was angry because he was interrupted in retreat, but now, he is no longer angry. He was lucky enough to witness the fight between two swordsman geniuses, which also gained a lot for him.

This trip was not in vain.

"Fellow Taoist Ye, fellow Taoist Changsheng, can you come and have a drink together?"

Xu Daozi smiled and said, he knew that people who practice swords are usually good drinkers.

"Of course you can."

Chang Sheng said with a smile, as if he had already recovered from the blow just now.

The person in front of him is the successor of Ten Thousand Swords Sacred Mountain. He will be in charge of the entire existence of Ten Thousand Swords Sacred Mountain in the future, so he must give him face.

"It's okay, I also like to drink, but before drinking, I have to resolve my personal grudges."

Ye Buqu put away the black iron heavy sword and said with a smile.

"Oh? Mr. Ye, do you have any personal grudges?"

Hearing this, Xu Daozi became interested. How could such a powerful person have any personal grudges?

In the distance, Wang Teng's face turned green on the high platform.

Before Ye Buqu died, he had already made plans to run away because this matter was beyond his control.

Later, Xu Daozi came out, but he did not run away, because he knew Xu Daozi, the successor of Wanjian Sacred Mountain, the next generation of the mountain master of Wanjian Sacred Mountain.

That was the person who was going to take over his father's position. Although he was his father's son, he still couldn't rank in front of him.

He was overjoyed to see Xu Daozi. Xu Daozi came out. This time he was stable. Ye Buqu would definitely die.

But when he looked back, his face gradually turned green.

Not only did they not start a fight, why were they prepared to discuss it and have a drink?

And later, after hearing the personal grudges in Ye Buqu's mouth, his heart became cold.

Now, it's too late to run away.

At this time, Ye Buqu's eyes were already on his body.

"My lord, it's time to fulfill your promise, a hundred ring heads plus a portion of the essence of grass and trees."

Ye Buqu walked through the air and said with a smile.

Changsheng, on the other hand, followed Ye Buqu with his hands behind his back. Ye Buqu had already gained his recognition with his absolute strength, and he wanted to see what was interesting.

On the side, Xu Daozi's expression changed, he grabbed 10,000 Sword Saint Mountain Dao disciples from the ground and started asking.

After a while, Xu Daozi shook his head, put the disciple on the ground, and followed Ye Buqu with a calm expression.

"I don't have the essence of grass and trees. As for kowtowing a hundred times, let alone even think about it."

"Ye Buqu, I am the son of the owner of the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Mountain, and my father is the Heavenly Lord of the Tribulation Period. Do you know the meaning of this?"

"Give me some face today, and give you some face too. Forget it. Just pretend that nothing happened. As for the two girls from the Li family, I don't want them either. I'll give them to you."

"Now, you and I have no grudges. Otherwise, it would be bad for you and me to continue."