Kitakaki Kannai

In a quiet courtyard, Wang Bufan's expression was indifferent, and on the copywriting table in front of him, there were four treasures of the study.

On top of every treasure, there is a faint treasure light.

Burn incense and meditate, and the whole courtyard is a peaceful and tranquil scene.

Outside the courtyard, the old man before looked solemn at the moment, guarding the periphery.

Since hundreds of soldiers were buried that day, Wang Bufan seemed to have been opened.

The luck around him seems to have broken through the threshold and broken through the bottleneck.

With the blessing of luck, he wants to make another breakthrough at the moment.

Break through the realm that only Kong Sheng has reached, and raise people in front of the saint!

If this success is successful, the future is bright for him.

The Holy Throne is coming!

"Hoo ............"

Spitting lightly, Wang Bufan's expression was solemn, and his spirit had reached a peak at this moment.

With a pen in one hand, the pen of the university scholar Wenbao is introverted.

The faint scent of ink permeates the air, with a unique scent that can improve concentration.

Wang Bufan's pen is like a god, and the pen is like a dragon and snake, just in an instant.

On the wooden paper, the treasure light exploded.

When Wang Bufan finished writing the first sentence "Born with the first among people", the old man outside the courtyard widened his eyes.

A layer of treasure light appears on the page.

"Original Treasure Light!" The old man exclaimed in surprise.

When the second sentence was written, "For me to live with the sky", the second layer of treasure light covered it.

"The first treasure light!"

After "even if you slaughter thousands of souls", the third layer of treasure light appeared.

"Heirloom Light!"

As soon as the treasure light came out, the old man was completely stunned.

Wang Bufan's forehead was dripping with sweat, as if he had been fished out of water.

His hands were trembling, and the talent around his body was violently consumed.

But the brilliance in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Wang Bufan gritted his teeth, endured the weakness in his body again, and nodded.

"Dictate the past and look at the past and the present!"

When the last sentence was written, I saw that above the vast void, Wenqu Xing suddenly moved.

A slight sound rang all over the world.

Countless people have heard this voice.

The many demi-saints who came to Kitakan Pass were amazed.

Wenqu Xingxing, this is something happening again.

Just when everyone was stunned, Wen Quxing was once again turbulent.

Wenqu Xing moves twice!

"Buzz ......"

The third sound came again, and many demi-saints couldn't sit still.

Wenqu Xing moves three times, is this someone sanctified?

But there is no vision of heaven and earth, and it is not.

Just when everyone was puzzled, in the courtyard of North Hanguan.

After a poem was written, the talent of heaven and earth poured into Wang Bufan's body.

The original talent broke through in an instant, and the sluggish spirit also recovered a little.

The poem has been handed down, the literary song star has three movements, and the saint has raised people!

The old man outside the courtyard was already stunned.

These three, no matter which one of them, are peerless geniuses.

In the courtyard, Wang Bufan's expression was also quite proud and joyful.

Ever since he slaughtered Chen Wu's brothers, it was as if he had been lucky.

Today, it is even more blessed and spiritual, and he has successfully broken through to the holy front of the people.

This is the point that Confucius can achieve.

Just when Wang Bufan was secretly complacent, outside Beihan Pass, a figure came quickly.

The figure was surrounded by blood, and the killing intent was monstrous.

"It's not good, someone rushed to the level!"

On the wall of Beihanguan, someone has already taken the lead in shouting.

But as soon as the words fell, I saw that the figure had already jumped over and crossed the city wall.

"Boom!"

The boulder collapsed, the figure fell, and the red glow of blood around the body gradually faded.

"Gollum ............"

In the Beihan Pass, everyone was shocked.

Seeing that the smoke and dust were soaked in blood and red with blood, they couldn't help but retreat.

The blood color gradually faded, revealing Chen Wu's figure inside.

"Where is Wang Bufan?"

An angry roar echoed, and for a moment, a terrifying sonic air stream rippled in all directions.

"Buzz.........

A unique touch of energy descended, blocking the fluctuations.

Otherwise, if this sound wave energy is allowed to spread, the mortals of the entire Beihan Pass will definitely suffer heavy casualties.

The voice was transmitted in Beihanguan, and countless people were amazed, and their minds were shaken and dizzy.

"Who is this Wang Bufan? actually provoked such a character to come. ”

"Looking at this situation, I'm afraid there will be a big war."

"It's better for us to stay away, it's not something we can meddle in here."

“…………”

The Terrans of Beihanguan were puzzled and discussed, but they still retreated.

Inside the courtyard

Wang Bufan, who had just broken through to the Holy Front, suddenly heard this loud shout, and his heart was in a trance.

A surge of courage calmed down the mind again.

The gift of the previous breakthrough was not expected to be used so quickly.

"Bold, who dares to be presumptuous here!"

The old man in charge of guarding the door shouted.

Because there is a half-saint that isolates energy fluctuations, just a loud shout, the old man doesn't know the depth.

In Beihan Pass, the old man's shouts sounded.

Chen Wu, who was on the other side, noticed it instantly.

"There!"

The eyes locked, and the next moment, the figure had disappeared, and a red light flew by, leaving the person stunned.

At the same time, many of the demi-saints above the void were puzzled.

The one who spoke out was nothing more than a Hanlin.

It's not a so-called unknown powerhouse at all.

Some saints couldn't help but wonder and calculated, but they found that the old man's future was also unpredictable.

"This, could it be that person is hiding his strength?"

"It's unfathomable again, this ........."

"How about this, let's ban the four weeks."

“…………”

The saints didn't dare to gamble, and someone had already made a move to move the human race of Beihanguan outside the city.

The next thing is very high, and they have to give it their all.

Outside the courtyard, the old man who had just finished drinking.

In the next second, he sensed the scorching breath coming to his face.

In just a trance, a blood-colored figure had appeared in front of him.

"You!"

Shocked, the old man spit out the sword in his mouth and went straight to Chen Wu's head.

"Huh."

The brilliance of the tongue sword flickered, but it flew away.

The land of size, which should have arrived in an instant, was strangely stagnant in the air.

When the old man retreated, he was in a daze, looking at Chen Wu, stunned and at a loss.

Chen Wu's face was cold, the person in front of him, he remembered.

It was this person who aided the torture and killed the monkey and others.

Step by step, Chen Wu stretched out his hand and went directly at the suspended tongue sword.

"Not good!"

The old man's heart suddenly burst and he wanted to withdraw his tongue sword, but he couldn't take it back.

"Click......... Click........."

Just by pinching it with his hand, he heard a crisp breaking sound, and in the next second, the tongue sword was directly pinched into powder by Chen Wu.

"Poof."

Blood spurted out, and the old man looked at it in horror, his eyes glazed.

"Poof."

There was another soft sound, and I saw a hand gently pierce through my body.

Then Chen Wu's cold words came from his ears.

"I'm here to help my brother collect the bills!"

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