Drink!

Ye Bufan yelled!

Qin Yingjun's fist strength was only stalemate for a moment, and then he was instantly defeated, not an opponent.

Qin Yingjun was startled, but he also roared, and with his other hand, he used another kind of domineering fist and attacked wildly.

The exercises he practiced were known for being domineering and sharp, and he had never defeated others in this regard. I won't lose!

However____

Fist!

"Kill!"

Ninety-nine Heavens is a purely domineering exercise, and Ye Bufan completely shows the peerless domineering of this exercise at this moment.

Punch after punch, the fist intent is domineering, comparable to the sky.

The opponent's fist strength was constantly crushed by him, and finally, Qin Yingjun's defense line broke through, and a punch hit Qin Yingjun's chest, vomiting blood!

Ye Bufan took the opportunity to continue, and another punch hit Qin Yingjun, and Qin Yingjun vomited blood again.

Qin Yingjun is not an opponent, a series of fights in the air are just an instantaneous effort, Qin Yingjun has vomited blood three times and has suffered a lot of injuries.

"Impossible!"

Qin Yingjun's heart was touched, and he roared angrily, he wanted to resist.

But it's useless, Ye Bufan's fist is domineering, it can shatter the sky, it can destroy the sun and the moon, that kind of domineering, overriding all beings.

Down the mountain, the people down the hill were already stunned.

"Handsome is not an opponent, how is it possible?" Wan Shixiong sat up from his seat suddenly, his face changed greatly, "What he cultivates is my Ten Thousand Sword Sect's supreme fist technique, several kinds of martial arts, and the power is even greater, what kind of fist method does that kid use." ”

Next to him, the calm Qin Riyue also had a gloomy face.

The corners of Yan Chengshu's mouth were hooked, and a smile appeared.

Nangong Xuan was overjoyed, and Nangong Tiexin also showed surprise and a smile. This guy was able to suppress Qin Yingjun with his fists and feet, which showed that his internal strength was above Qin Yingjun.

"Dong Lao, why is this? Didn't you say that Qin Yingjun's internal strength was much higher than Ye Bufan?" Nangong Tiexin asked.

"Yes, it's a lot higher. But ......" Dong Lao didn't know how to explain, after thinking about it, a shocking thought appeared in his heart, could it be that in the past two days, his internal strength suddenly soared and surpassed Qin Yingjun.

"No, my idol was beaten by that guy and vomited blood. ”

Yan Zhengliang watched through the telescope as Qin Yingjun vomited blood, and his eyes were about to pop out of his sockets. People who grew up in Yanjing, how have they ever seen Qin Yingjun vomit blood when he was beaten, and it has always been Qin Yingjun who beat others and vomited blood.

"Oh my God, am I dazzled?"

"It's not real, it's an illusion!"

"It's true, that Ye Bufan is too strong. ”

Not only them, but countless people present were in an uproar and commotion.

At the beginning, it was one-sided.

"No, it's not that Qin Yingjun will lose. Who is this Ye Bufan? Also, Ye Bufan is her friend, and it can never be simple. Zhao was also shocked.

"Big brother, third brother, he ......" Seeing this, Qin Shiya was shocked and disbelievable, and at the same time, she was also worried.

"Rest assured, this is just the beginning. The third brother is the reincarnation of a god, and he will not lose. Qin Fanyun's face sank and said in a low voice.

I can only fight!

However, next, Ye Bufan became more and more ferocious, and Qin Yingjun vomited blood again.

Compared with internal strength and boxing techniques, Qin Yingjun is not Ye Bufan's opponent at all. Also, a few days ago, Ye Bufan's internal strength was only a cut stronger than him, but now Ye Bufan has already completed the Great Perfection of the Inner Realm and has crossed two levels in a row.

You must know that he is cultivating the "Ninety-Nine Heavens", and at the same time, it is extremely difficult to cultivate, running this exercise, domineering Ling Tian, surpassing the sun and the moon, Qin Yingjun would be strange if he was Ye Bufan's opponent.

"Ye Bufan!"

Teng Jiao's eyes were red, he gritted his teeth, and his clenched fists kept shaking.

Seeing this, Dong Yan's heart was also difficult to calm down.

Present, only the god operator was calm. That night, he had seen Ye Bufan's fist, the domineering intent of the fist, which could shatter the sky, destroy the mountain, disrespect the sky, not fear the enemy, block and kill the gods, and the Buddha blocked and killed the Buddha, which was the only thing he had seen in his life.

Qin Yingjun wanted to defeat Ye Bufan in the palm of his fist, but it was very difficult.

"Ten Thousand Swords Sect is known for its swords. The fist palm is only an amateur, it is not as good as our god arithmetic, what is really terrifying is Qin Yingjun's sword duel. ”

The god operator said in his heart, the Ninety-Nine Supreme Destiny is invincible, Ye Bufan, even if you are the second Martial King, with the Destiny of Doom, it is impossible to defeat the Supreme against the sky.

It's a shame. If Ye Bufan was not the king of bad luck, with three calamities, six tribulations and nine lives, perhaps, he could really defeat Qin Yingjun. At the very least, it is possible to defeat the current Qin Yingjun, after all, he has not yet become a supreme.

Sure enough, the next thing was as the god operator thought, and the situation reversed!

Falling in mid-air, there are cliffs below. Ye Bufan and Qin Yingjun each grabbed the bauhinia tree on the cliff, jumped from the tree with their hands, and instantly flew up from the cliff and slowly fell to the top of the cliff.

The two stand against each other!

"Your internal strength is actually stronger than mine!" Qin Yingjun gritted his teeth, his usually domineering face was a little gloomy.

"It's just a cut above me. This difference is nothing. The real gap is in boxing. Ye Bufan was expressionless and said.

Qin Yingjun was silent, he knew that Ye Bufan was telling the truth. Ye Bufan's fist intent, domineering and domineering, shattering the sun and the moon. He had seen a lot of domineering boxing techniques, but he had never seen such a domineering one.

Ye Bufan used it, the move was domineering, full of power, suffocating, and when he endured it, it was as if his body was about to crack and collapse. That is, he, another person, has long been shattered by that fist intent.

"You do have some skills, it seems that I underestimate you. But there is more to the world than boxing, I am a teacher of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and I am practicing swordsmanship. Today, I want to make you die under my sword in front of Xuan Xuan. You are not worthy of Xuanxuan, only I am worthy of Xuanxuan. ”

Qin Yingjun let out a long roar, mighty, and the last sentence was heard by everyone under the mountain.

It's like the wind and clouds are changing color!

At this moment, Ye Bufan was awe-inspiring and quickly retreated. Qin Yingjun opposite him seemed to have turned into a peerless sword, and a sharp sword aura rose from the sky above his head.

This is a kind of potential, take the body as a sword, cultivate the sword intent!

Uncle Zhang once said to him that this is only a master among masters.

"Qinglian Sword Technique!"

At the foot of the mountain, the face of the god operator changed slightly, and he said.

When Dong Yan heard this, "Qinglian Sword Technique", the mystery of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, is one of the three major sword tricks of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and its power is huge.

Brush!

Qin Yingjun put his fingers together until Ye Bufan.

A faint cyan sword qi came out from his fingers, dozens of meters long, and struck Ye Bufan like lightning.

So fast!

Fast terror, Rao is Ye Bufan had already taken precautions, and he could only dodge it, and the pale cyan sword qi of dozens of meters hit the ground!

One end of the sword qi ploughed a long ravine until it hit the boulder, splitting the boulder in two, and finally, leaving a deep sword cut on the mountain wall.

Seeing this scene, Ye Bufan broke out in a cold sweat behind his back. If he had been hit, the outcome would have been predictable.

I didn't have time to think about it, another pale cyan sword qi attacked, Ye Bufan tried his best to dodge, but before he could dodge, another sword qi flew in.

Brush Brush Brush!

Qin Yingjun ran towards Ye Bufan, the ten fingers of his hands quickly popped out, and one after another pale cyan sword qi came. It's not as big as it just now, but it's more.

The sword qi is staggered, forming a large net. Ye Bufan couldn't avoid it at all, his clothes were torn, leaving a deep wound on his chest, and blood was surging.

The thigh didn't have time to dodge, and it was on the inside of the left leg, leaving a long wound.

Brush Brush Brush!

The sword qi continued, constantly flying, and when I looked from the sky, I could see that there were long and staggered dense wounds on the ground everywhere, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

Ye Bufan stood upside down, put his hand on the ground, and flew out upside down, the position he was just now had been flooded with pale cyan sword qi, and the rock was shattered. Slow down a little and he'll be cut into pieces.

"Slow, you can't escape. Goodbye, Ye Bufan, Nangong Xuan is mine. ”

Qin Yingjun raised his hands, and sword qi appeared behind Ye Bufan, who was flying in the direction of his back.

Ye Bufan was startled, roared, and used black internal force to protect his body, and rushed towards the sword net. With a snap, the sword net shattered.

Ye Bufan was also covered in blood, and his clothes were completely broken into pieces, which could cover the lower half of the man's body, which was very embarrassing.

Qin Yingjun was a little surprised, but he snorted. This time, he condensed his sword qi, his fingers fell, and a long sword qi of dozens of meters flew towards Ye Bufan.

Ye Bufan flew back and continued to dodge. This kind of sword qi can't be hit.

Qin Yingjun didn't intend to let Ye Bufan go, and another sword qi tens of meters long flew obliquely, staggering with the previous sword qi and attacking towards Ye Bufan.

"Death!"

Qin Yingjun himself also rushed out, Ye Bufan was in danger, and at the cost of being injured, he dodged the sword qi, but he did not avoid Qin Yingjun who rushed up.

Qin Yingjun used his hand as a sword and hit Ye Bufan's chest!

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