From all sides, the wind launched an attack without regrets.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Yuan!"

Feng Wu stood up with the sword in his chest, and after a loud drink, the long sword on his chest also began to blur, and finally evolved into a ten thousand sword shadows, stabbing at Liu Bufan and conjuring up a phantom.

Seeing Feng Wuregret's move, a faint disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Liu Bufan's mouth.

As if he had already expected Feng Wuregret to make this move, the phantom turned into a light feather after being pierced by ten thousand swords.

"Master Liu, you shouldn't just die like this!?"

Han Donglai was taken aback by the scene in front of him, especially when he saw that Liu Bufan's phantom was all pierced, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

"Shut your crow's mouth, even if you die, I won't die!"

Liu Bufan responded angrily, and when he reappeared, he had already come behind Feng Wuregret unconsciously, and slapped his palm at the back of his heart.

Sensing the crisis behind him, Feng Wuregret suddenly turned around and slashed out a sword.

The speed of this sword was extremely fast, and even if he was slapped by Liu Bufan with a strong heart, all the blades of the sword were pierced into Liu Bufan's chest.

"Hmph, do you think this sword can kill me?"

The phantom shattered, and another Liu Bufan's figure appeared in front of Feng Wuregret.

He looked at Feng Wuregret with a smile, and without waiting for Feng Wuregret to react, he slapped his palm like lightning again.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound sounded, and Feng Wu's body suddenly flew upside down.

Blood was sprinkled, and Feng Wu, who had been slapped twice, couldn't help but spew out a few mouthfuls of blood, feeling that his internal organs were about to be shattered, and he supported his body with a sword, and the whole person looked extremely embarrassed.

"Feng has no regrets, accept your fate, now you are not my opponent at all!"

Liu Bufan laughed, he had just broken through to a half-step martial artist not long ago, and his strength had skyrocketed to a certain extent.

In particular, the control of the phantom has long reached the point of perfection.

This caused great interference to Feng Wu's sword attack.

Even Feng Wuregret couldn't tell which was his true body.

Seeing that Feng Wuregret was injured, Cai Mingyue's face turned pale for a moment, and she hurriedly ran to Feng Wuregret and held his arm.

"Senior Feng, are you alright?"

Cai Mingyue's concerned inquiry, her heart was also extremely anxious.

Feng Wuregret shook his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Liu Bufan word by word: "I didn't expect you to have broken through the realm of martial artists, but even so, I Feng Wuregret will not admit defeat!"

"Yo, what about your hard mouth? In the face of absolute strength, do you think you still have a chance to turn over?"

Liu Bufan sneered disdainfully, with the support of strong strength, he didn't take Feng Wuregret in his eyes at all.

Especially Feng Wuregret is seriously injured now, even if there is something at the bottom of the box, he can't help him at all.

"Senior Feng, you better rest and rest, if there is any resentment for them to rush at me, don't bother you!"

Cai Mingyue frowned, the matter was caused by her, and she didn't want to have no regrets.

As he spoke, he was ready to go to the former and be slaughtered by Liu Bufan.

But Feng Wu regretted stopping her in time, and said lightly: "Miss Cai, you must not do stupid things, if you have an accident, Brother Chu will definitely not forgive me, don't worry, I can hold on for a while, you go first, leave me alone!"

"No, I can't let you risk it for me!"

Cai Mingyue shook her head, her eyes unconsciously reddened.

Because Feng Wuregret's state at the moment is too miserable, his face is not bloodless at all, and he looks like a terminally ill old man.

"Hmph, none of you can leave today!

At this time, Liu Bufan spoke again, and a sentence fell, and the whole person turned into a phantom and rushed towards Cai Mingyue.

"Be careful!"

Feng Wu regretted shouting, without thinking too much, while pulling Cai Mingyue to the side, he took Liu Bufan's palm with his back.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of thick blood spurted out, and Feng Wuregret fell forward.

This palm is so hurtful, even if Feng Wuregret's physique is outstanding, he also feels a taste of broken bones.

If this slap is on Cai Mingyue, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Senior Feng, are you alright?"

Cai Mingyue's eyes widened, and when she saw Feng Wuregret taking a palm for herself, tears could no longer be held back from her eyes.

At this moment, holding Feng Wu's big hand is a burst of regret and distress.

"I ...... It's okay, you guys go quickly, don't leave me alone!"

Feng Wuregret urged weakly, and the qi sword in his hand also buzzed, as if he also realized that the master's situation was precarious.

"I've said it all, no one can leave today!"

Liu Bufan strode forward, and at this moment, he seemed to be red-eyed, and grabbed his right hand at Cai Mingyue's throat.

"You dare!"

Realizing that Cai Mingyue was in danger, Feng Wuregret's eyes darkened, and he didn't think much about it, and the whole person roared angrily, and stood up from the ground.

Liu Bufan didn't expect Feng Wuregret to have the strength to fight, and while he was stunned, he turned the spearhead directly to Feng Wuregret's side.

When the crisis hit, Feng Wuregret clenched his long sword and let out a thorough roar: "Today, even if I die without regrets, I won't let you hurt others, come on!"

When the words fell, the long sword in his hand began to flicker with a dazzling cold light, and the momentum of the whole person also rose at this moment.

"What are you going to do? Do you still want to die with me?"

Sensing that Feng Wuregret was mobilizing all his strength, Liu Bufan's face was faintly difficult to see.

You must know that once Feng Wuregret does this, even if he escapes this fate, he will fall ill in the future.

Not even for three or five years, I can't regain my sword.

"One sword light chills nineteen continents!"

Feng Wuregret did not answer Liu Bufan's question, his face was expressionless, his whole person seemed to be wrapped in a layer of cold ice, and his whole body exuded a terrible cold.

And when he said this, the long sword in his hand also made an excited buzz!

seemed to feel the master's strong fighting intent, and the next second he took off his hand and flew into the air.

Without any hesitation, Feng Wuregret jumped up in the air, grabbed the long sword, and began to dance rapidly.

His swordsmanship is so subtle that every dance seems to sway the entire nebula, dimming everything around him, freezing the air, and standing still.

And what shocked Liu Bufan the most was that there were sword intents in Feng Wuregret's swordsmanship.

That sword intent is to despise everyone, to look down on the world, and to feel it.

Let the smell chill, the person who sees it is frightened.

"Okay, you have no regrets, I'll fight with you!"

Realizing the power of Feng Wuregret's swordsmanship, Liu Bufan clenched his fists and once again revealed dozens of phantoms.