Urban ancient fairy doctor

Chapter 1,238 Congyun Sword of Heaven

Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "In that case, let's hurry up."

After saying that, he stood up, took one step forward, and came directly to the outside of the pavilion, standing in the void.

The mountains are changeable, and sure enough, when we went up the mountain, the clouds were still light and the wind was light, but now it started to rain lightly.

However, under his powerful body-protecting Qi, Yusi seemed to encounter an invisible air shield, and Yusi slipped from the side without being contaminated at all.

"Sacred level cultivation is indeed good."

Qianmu Takeo also stepped out of the void.

"Ye Bufan, you are the only peerless genius I have seen in my life. You have already reached such a level at a young age. If you are given another ten years, I am afraid no one can be your opponent.

It's a pity that you shouldn't have come to our Big Dog Country, let alone killed my son Qianmu Xifeng. Your bones will be buried here today. "

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it. Let me see how much weight your Great Dog Kingdom's sword master has. Don't be as useless as Qianmu Xifeng."

Ye Bufan stood proudly. As the Dragon King of the Dragon King Palace, he had absolute confidence at this moment, and he did not even take out the dragon teeth.

"as you wish!"

After speaking, Qianmu Takeo raised his right hand and drew it in the air, and the rain and fog in the sky instantly turned into water swords.

These water swords were all uniform, three inches in length, each sword was extremely sharp, and shone with a dazzling cold light. At that moment, there seemed to be tens of thousands of sharp swords in the entire sky.

"Go to me!"

The water swords thrust towards Ye Bufan overwhelmingly, and the momentum was astonishing for a moment, as if they were about to pierce the sky.

"Well come."

Ye Bufan shouted loudly, and then punched out.

The surging fist force brought with it the sound of rolling thunder, and even countless thunder and lightning struck out. They collided with the overwhelming water swords, shattering them instantly and turning into raindrops.

Qianki Takayuki had been standing aside to watch the fight, and his pupils could not help but shrink after seeing this punch.

He was able to reach this state in his early twenties, and could compete with Takeo Chiki's sword energy with his true energy. At this age and with this level of cultivation, he could definitely be regarded as a peerless genius.

Even though he has been practicing for decades, he is still far behind. No wonder he can kill Qian Mu Xifeng.

Even Qianmu Takeo's expression changed slightly. Although the two of them only passed one move, the strength displayed by the other party was terrifying.

"Old guy, take a punch from me too."

Ye Bufan broke the water arrow with one punch, and naturally refused to be passively beaten, he punched again.

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His boxing technique is similar to that of Thunder Palm. After a punch is struck, thunder rolls immediately, and it is accompanied by dazzling thunder. The sound is even greater than the previous punch, and the heaven and earth are shaken by it.

Seeing his punch, Qianmu Takeo's expression became extremely solemn. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the sword behind his back. Then the sword light flashed and a dazzling sword appeared in his palm.

The Sky Congyun Sword is one of the most famous divine swords in the Great Inu Kingdom. Legend has it that it was taken from the body of Yamata no Orochi and is one of the three great artifacts.

After being circulated for many years, Tianzhi Congyun disappeared. Unexpectedly, it appeared in the Sword Saint family today.

After many years, the clouds in the sky came out of their sheaths again, and a startling rainbow suddenly flashed between the sky and the earth.

"Ye Bufan, as a Chinese, it is your honor to die under my Sky Congyun Sword."

Qianmu Takeo said and struck out with his sword, hitting Ye Bufan's fist with thunder and lightning.

Facing the legendary divine sword of the Great Dog Kingdom, Ye Bufan did not flinch. He turned into a dragon dancing in the sky, carrying dazzling thunder, and struck down with a punch, which was about to shake the clouds in the sky.

The fist power and the sword light collided together, and there was only a roar, thunder and lightning, the power exploded, and the heaven and earth shook.

The violent air flow swept out in all directions, and even Qian Mu Rongxing, who was at the level of Heavenly Perfection, was shaken back one after another. The wooden pavilion made a buzzing sound, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

Then the two figures separated and flew backwards dozens of meters away.

At this moment, Qianmu Takeo's face was full of shock, and he was no longer as calm as before.

He had the divine sword Tianzhi Congyun in his hand, but in this fight just now, he didn't get any advantage at all. The opponent took the sword with his bare hands.

At the same time, the power of thunder and lightning contained in the fist force made him feel numb all over his body.

Ye Bufan laughed: "Old devil, if that's all you have, just wait to be reunited with your son."

After saying that, he punched again, but this time he used the Shadowless Divine Fist instead of the Thunder Palm.

Qianmu Takeo had never seen such a magical boxing technique before. He originally thought that the opponent was just bluffing, but was caught off guard and punched in the face, causing his nose and mouth to bleed.

As the previous generation swordsman of the Big Dog Kingdom and a powerful man of the holy rank, he was furious when he suffered such humiliation.

But before he could react, Ye Bufan's figure disappeared instantly, and then appeared behind him, followed by another slap.

Qianmu watching the battle from the side

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Long Xing was startled. He didn't understand how the other party could disappear just as he said it would disappear. Even if he reached the holy level, he wouldn't be so fast, right?

Qianmu Takeo was already blinded by anger. Before he could react, Ye Bufan's palm had already hit him on the back of the heart.

The whole person roared out like a cannonball and crashed into the nearby mountain peak, leaving a large human-shaped hole.

This time, even Liu Yun, who was quietly watching the battle, was shocked. She grew up in Qianmu's family, and she was exposed to the greatness and terror of Qianmu Takeo.

This time he showed his flaws. When he was captured by the Qianmu family, he was filled with despair and even hoped that Ye Bufan would not come to save him.

In her opinion, no matter how high the master's cultivation level is, he will never be a match for Takeo Qianki.

But what happened was far beyond her expectation. She didn't expect that the sword master who was famous in the Great Dog Kingdom would be suppressed to death as soon as they fought, and now he was beaten like a dog.

Qianki Takayuki was even more anxious and wanted to see how Takeo Qianki was doing. Unfortunately, his cultivation level was only at the level of Heavenly Perfection. He could not fly in the air and could not quickly reach the opposite mountain peak.

But at this moment, there was another loud bang, the mountain on the opposite side exploded, and a furious Qianmu Takeo rushed out of the mountain.

"Chinese, you succeeded in irritating me."

He was simply furious. Ever since he took over the title of Sword Master, he had never been defeated, let alone beaten so miserably.

Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "I didn't expect you, an old devil, to be quite resistant. If you have any skills, just use them."

"My surname is Ye, let me show you my true strength today."

After Qianmu Takeo finished speaking, his aura suddenly rose, reaching the middle stage of the Holy Order.

"Boy, you forced me to show my full strength. This is your honor and your sorrow. Go to hell."

Qianmu Takefu once again raised the Sky Congyun. This time, driven by the violent zhenqi, the Sky Congyun erupted with a sword light of more than three feet, like a shocking giant sword, fiercely aimed at Ye Bufan slashed over.

"Old devil, aren't you hiding now?"

Ye Bufan chuckled. With his spiritual consciousness, he had already seen Qianmu Takeo's cultivation, so he was not surprised at all.

Facing the opponent's shocking sword, he didn't show any panic, and he didn't even use the dragon's teeth.

The figure disappeared from the place in a flash. When he reappeared, he had already passed the sword light and came to Qianmu Takeo. He raised his hand and slapped him.

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