"I, Zhuo Bufan, don't need you, a junior, to ask me how to act!"

Hearing Liu Feng's words, Zhuo Bufan's face immediately turned cold, his sect was destroyed, and he was left alone to survive. This matter has always been a scar in his heart, and he doesn't want to be brought up.

How could Liu Feng, a junior like Liu Feng, expose his scars so unceremoniously today?

choke!

Raising his hand and turning it over, the ancient sword on his back had already fallen into his hand. The sword was in his hand, and it came out of the sheath. In an instant, the fierce sword slashed through the air, and slashed towards Liu Feng and the princess.

Zhuo Bufan's strength is indeed astonishing, just this sword, it is not an ordinary first-class master, can deal with it.

"Miss Li, you are a body of a thousand gold, this kind of people don't need you to do anything, just watch from the side!"

Seeing the cold light flashing in the princess's eyes, he was about to get up and make a move. Liu Feng patted her shoulder with his left hand and pressed her down. It bounced back.

"This trick again!"

Seeing that Liu Feng was able to bounce back even his own sword, Zhuo Bufan's expression finally changed a little, the ancient sword in his palm slashed through the air, smashing the sword into pieces, he

Staring at Liu Feng with both eyes, he asked in a cold voice.

"Boy, what the hell are you—martial arts?"

Liu Feng's face remained calm, he raised his hand to drink the wine in the glass slowly, he looked up at Zhuo Bufan, and sneered, "What? Are you scared?"

After the voice fell, he got up and stood up, raised his hand and took off the Ziyuan Sword from his waist, held it in his hand, and stepped out.

"Zhuo Bufan, I heard that you call yourself a sword god, and I happen to be a swordsman too. Since I met you today, why don't you show me what is so extraordinary about you as a sword god!"

The names of these thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands sound impressive, but they are actually heretics, ruthless, and disregarding human life.

Earlier, the princess just said something casually, but the big-headed old man shot directly, intending to kill someone. At this time, Zhuo Bufan disagreed with each other, and also drew his sword to face each other, this alone can be seen.

Liu Feng still lacks more than 90,000 experience. Whether Li Qiushui is in the Xixia Palace is still a matter of opinion. Taking Zhuo Bufan and others to gain some experience for himself is not bad.

"You want to compete with me?" Hearing Liu Feng's words, Zhuo Bufan seemed to have heard a joke, his eyes were full of disdain, "Boy, don't blame me for not reminding you, if you fight me with the martial arts just now, maybe you There is still a few chances to escape, but if you want to compete with me, today you will definitely die!"

swish!

Saying this, Zhuo Bufan flicked his wrist, and the Sword Ray was like flowing water, continuous and continuous, unable to distinguish reality from reality, it enveloped Liu Feng from all around.

"Hey, Yizi Huijianmen's unique skill "Zhou Gong Sword", I can also do it!"

Now Liu Feng possesses a hundred schools of martial arts, and he saw the origin of this extraordinary Sword Technique at a glance, he immediately chuckled, stomped his footsteps, and with a 'choke' sound, the Ziyuan Sword came out of its sheath in his palm.

The sword style is swayed, just like Zhuo Bufan, the same Sword Ray is like flowing water, continuous and continuous, unable to distinguish between reality and reality.

Seeing this, Zhuo Bufan's pupils shrank slightly, and then a murderous intent appeared on his face, "You dare to steal my martial arts, you should be killed!"

The Yizi Hui Sword Sect was destroyed, and now he is the only one left in the sect. He is both the sect master and the disciple. He is the only one who knows "Zhou Gong Sword". Liu Feng is showing it now. In his opinion, it is definitely stealing.

With the killing intent in his heart, he made a sharper move, one move 'Sky is like a dome', followed by another move 'White Mist', the two moves mixed together, the sky filled with sword shadows in an instant, and he handed it to Liu Feng .

"Stealing?" Liu Feng sneered, and said, "Zhuo Bufan, I not only know how to master "Zhou Gong Sword" of your Yizi Huijianmen, but also master it better than you!"

As he spoke, Liu Feng stepped forward again, and the move 'Jade Belt Waistband' in "Zhou Gong Sword" was swayed out, straight in the middle palace, and went directly towards Zhuo Bufan's confidant.

Zhuo Bufan was shocked, Liu Feng's move just avoided the 'real' in his sword moves, which is like opening the empty door and driving straight in.

0...seeking flowers...

With a flash of his body, Zhuo Bufan was about to withdraw his sword and retreat, but it was a pity that Liu Feng seemed to have expected it a long time ago, as soon as he retracted his sword, he raised his foot and swiped Ye Jifa, directly kicking Zhuo Bufan's wrist.

With a sound of 'click', Zhuo Bufan's wrist was directly kicked off, and the ancient sword in his hand flew out, staring at the wooden pillar, and the hilt trembled spontaneously.

A swordsman without a sword is like a toothless tiger, without the slightest threat.

Liu Feng didn't even bother to use the Ziyuan Sword again, he directly whipped his leg again, hitting Zhuo Bufan's back horizontally, a mouthful of blood spurted out, flew out, and landed hard on the ground.

"With your strength, how dare you call yourself the Sword God?"

Taking steps under his feet, Liu Feng appeared in front of Zhuo Bufan at a speed like a shadow, with Ziyuan Sword pointed at his throat, Liu Feng's eyes were full of contempt.

Ye Gucheng, the lord of the White Cloud City of the Ming Dynasty, realized the superior kendo "Flying Immortals Beyond the Sky" by himself, and attracted countless swordsmen from all corners of the world to pay homage to him, and was revered as the Sword Saint.

There is also Ximen Chuuxue of Wanmei Mountain Villa. No one knows what Sword Technique he practiced, but his sword has also been cited as a lifelong goal by countless swordsmen in the rivers and lakes.

What's more, there is the Feng Qingyang of the self-created "Dugu Nine Swords". The Sword Devil seeks defeat all his life, but can't get it.

Which one of these people is not peerless and stunning?

This Zhuo Bufan, who is only a top-notch expert Realm, dares to call himself the Sword God, really makes people laugh out loud!

"Today, I, Zhuo Bufan, fell into your hands. If you want to kill or cut me up, I will do as you please!" This Zhuo Bufan was also stubborn, and at this time, he did not beg for mercy.

"However, even if I want to die, I have to die to understand who you are!"

The corners of Liu Feng's mouth curled up, his wrist flicked, and the Zi Yuan Sword slashed across Zhuo Bufan's throat, like cutting tofu, and cut his throat open.

At the same time, Liu Feng's voice rang in his ears.

"Gusu Murong, Liu Fengzhang!".

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like