Chapter 45: There's Always a Fly Swatting

"You're a cripple, and you're not worthy of us. A disciple of the Red Moon Sect who was Ning Yuan Eightfold glanced at Bei Eleven and said mockingly.

"Yes? You can try. When the words of the North Eleven fell, he forcibly shot out and blasted over with a punch.

The fist wind tossed and turned, and it was directly crushed away with a whistling sound, just a punch, although it was in a wheelchair, but it was still imposing.

Seeing Bei Eleven's direct move, the disciple of the Red Moon Sect of Ning Yuan Eightfold was stunned for a moment, and he was completely unceremonious.

With the same palm, the terrifying waves flipped over, and met the punch with a violent breath, without feeling that the other party was lame and released the water.

Rumble!

The two moves collided, and the supreme power seemed to overturn the entire ring.

One move was resolved, and North Eleven did not hesitate at all, and continued to play one move.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged several moves.

"This cripple is really a bit capable. The onlookers of the Red Moon Sect disciples finally became serious.

originally thought that there was no one in the world, but I didn't expect that a crippled man could have such a skill, and in a wheelchair, he could be on par with the old man.

You must know that although they are both Ning Yuan Eightfold, Chi Lao Eight is much stronger than North Eleven.

Especially the other party has inconvenient legs and feet, and he is in a wheelchair.

"You've surprised me. Seeing that he couldn't take the North Eleven for a long time, and was laughed at by the disciples of his Red Moon Sect, he was immediately annoyed and angry.

In the last hit, the momentum increased greatly, and suddenly it took off into the air.

A pair of light wings were on display, and they stopped steadily in mid-air.

"Can you hit me?"

Then he stopped talking, like a cannonball.

One move after another, smashed down from the air, catching North Eleven off guard.

"What!"

Everyone in the Tianxia Sect was shocked, and their faces changed one after another.

I thought it was a fairly good fight, but the other party flew into the sky and made a fuss?

Compared with the people of the World Sect, the Red Moon Sect is much calmer and more comfortable, and they look like they are watching a good show.

No matter how strong you are, can you still be strong to the sky?

As for taking off, in the entire area, except for their Red Moon Sect, which other sect can volley in the air.

A feeling of being high above made Chi Laoba's whole person float.

Seeing that Bei Eleven was forced to defend again and again at this time, looking like he was about to be unable to parry, the people of the Tianxia Sect became worried again.

If North 11 is defeated, who else will be able to top?

"It would be nice if Senior Brother Bu Qingfeng was here. ”

"Yes, Bu Qingfeng can fight eight at a time. ”

"Even if Senior Brother Bu is powerful, there is nothing he can do with this hairless bird, right?"

Many people's eyes lit up, they still have Bu Qingfeng, the arrogant teenager a few days ago, should be able to deal with one or two.

"What kind of step Qingfeng, if he dares to come, he will be beaten into a turtle with a shrunken head again. ”

The first disciple of the Red Moon Sect had a look of disdain on his face, and he couldn't find such a lame excuse.

also pulled out a kid who had never heard of it, who didn't know that you had a few disciples who could handle it.

The two gangs quarreled because of Bu Qingfeng and had a war of words.

"Shout, such a lively welcome ceremony, everyone in the Red Moon Sect is really special. ”

Just as the two sides were at a stalemate, a faint voice came.

It's not loud, but it's just right for everyone to hear clearly.

Everyone's eyes looked over, only to see the crowd spread out a passage on their own, and a young man in a plain white robe walked over calmly.

"It's Bu Qingfeng. ”

"Senior Brother Bu is here. ”

"What's the use of him coming, you expect him to deal with the hairless bird?

Some people recognized Bu Qingfeng and exclaimed, some people were excited, some people were disdainful, and all kinds of doubts sounded for a while, and the scene was chaotic.

Seeing Bu Qingfeng coming, many people shook their heads, although they didn't know what step Bu Qingfeng's strength was, but at that time, the cultivation of the Ning Yuan Quadruple couldn't be faked.

Can you still expect a Condensing Yuan Quadruple to destroy people's prestige?

Even if you barely defeat one, what about the others?

"Haha, I thought it was a great god, it turned out to be a five-fold scum of Ning Yuan. ”

"Poof, the Tianxia Sect is here to be funny, so many Ning Yuan Sevenfold and Eightfold can't beat it, let's have a Ning Yuan Fivefold blind excitement. ”

"I think it's better to disband it sooner. ”

The Red Moon Sect came this time with disciples above the core, many of them were Ning Yuan Eightfold, and even the disciples of Ning Yuan Nine and Ning Yuan Peak were there.

It's just that everyone didn't make a move, after all, they still have to nod their faces, Ning Yuan Peak has the arrogance of Ning Yuan Peak, and the main event will be two days later.

"Damn, this demon has broken through again. Hearing the ridicule of the people of the Red Moon Sect, the disciples of the World Sect came back to their senses and looked at Bu Fan in shock.

A few days ago, Bu Fan was only the fourth level of the Ning Yuan Realm, and it has only been a few days, and he has actually broken through to the fifth level of the Ning Yuan Realm?

Everyone was faintly looking forward to it, and the Bu Fan of Ning Yuan Quadruple was swept away, how strong should Bu Fan be after the breakthrough?

Everyone didn't speak, their eyes were focused on Chi Laoba, just like this arrogance, if you can't fly, it's not enough to slap Bufan, right?

"What kind of Bu Qingfeng are you?, a waste of Ning Yuan Five-fold?" A disciple of the Red Moon Sect who was Ning Yuan Six-Fold looked at Bu Fan and spoke out disdainfully.

Bu Fan didn't say a word, he didn't bother to deal with the other party, and as soon as he slapped him, the disciple flew out upside down.

Everyone in the Tianxia Sect secretly laughed, if you think that Bu Fan cultivates and underestimate it, it will be really stupid.

Even Ning Yuan Eightfold can fight, and you can provoke one Ning Yuan Sixfold?

Bu Fan was like swatting a fly to death, without any fluctuation, and walked straight into the ring.

In Chi Lao Ba's first move, one move after another bombarded the North Eleventh, directly blocking the North Eleven.

A few palms in succession were slapped out, and all the opponent's attacks were dissolved.

After that, Bu Fan shook his head at Bei Shiyi, said something, and pushed his wheelchair out of the ring.

After doing all this, Bu Fan returned to the ring and squinted his eyes at Chi Laoba in the air.

"Boy, do you want to take over from North Eleven? Chi Laoba stood in the air with a smug face, and he didn't make a move.

Bu Fan chuckled, as if thinking about something, and finally, took out a palm-sized beat from the system space.

Then, in everyone's confusion, a beat fanned directly into the air.

The light and shadow flashed between them, and Chi Laoba, who was still squirming in the air, directly had a close contact with the beat.

The terrifying wave of qi rolled, and the Red Old Eight fell straight from the air and fell hard in the ring.

"I hate it when someone stands taller than me. Bu Fan stepped forward and slapped Chi Laoba's face with the paddle in his hand, "For disgusting flies, I will slap them to death." ”

"You ......" Before Chi Laoba finished speaking, he fainted in shame.

What Bu Fan was holding in his hand was a fly swatter.

After the shooting, he felt how good this treasure of the system was.

To see who is upset, a fly swatter will fan it up.

Especially against those who can fly.

Sorry, the fly swatter will tell you - down and talk back.