Chapter 25: Live Dog Walking
Bu Fan was very funny, but he didn't expect to meet here.
The young man who burned the bun was Tian Wu.
At the beginning, the Tian family was destroyed, but the second Shaotian Wu of the Tian family was not found and fled in advance. I never thought that this guy actually escaped back to the Tianxia Sect.
Also, it's still in Qingfeng City, that's a dead end.
I have to say that Tian Wu was extremely lucky, not only escaped back to the Tianxia Sect, but also broke through his cultivation and became a genuine Ning Yuan Realm.
Bu Fan was a little surprised, with Tian Wu's qualifications, he could actually break through to the Ning Yuan Realm?
"Are you sure you want to challenge me?"
Bu Fan was speechless, why is this Tian Wu still so brainless, even Jia Batiao of Ning Yuan Realm is not his opponent, where did he get the courage to just break through to Ning Yuan Realm?
"You and I are both Ning Yuan Yizhong, I don't know what means we used to yin Jia Batiao, you can deceive others, can you fool Ben Shao?" Tian Wu looked disdainful, as if he had found some truth.
"Just experienced a battle, do you think you can still be my opponent?" Tian Wu continued to dream, "Ben Shao shot, you don't even have a chance to surrender, see how I can beat you back to your original form." ”
Bu Fan understands now, this idea is good, thinking that he has consumed too much to pick up a cheap, but now at the same level, there is really no one who can cause him to consume the true yuan.
It can be solved with one move, consuming the true element of a fart.
However, this did remind Bu Fan that when he was sleepy, he sent a pillow, and this Tian Wu really gave himself a cushion.
Not only Bu Fan's accident, but in Bu Fan's live broadcast room, an old audience couldn't help but be surprised.
"I'll go, senior, isn't this the sandbag you used to practice slapping last time in Qingfeng City?" Seeing this, the Flying Eagle Demon Venerable could still hold back.
"I watched it carefully, when my predecessors started the live broadcast, you didn't see it, and it was this sandbag that made me realize the true meaning of martial arts for the first time. ”
That slap was slap after slap, and in an instant, a main god martial art was drawn. ”
"Tut, it's another delivery of goods to find a draw, and I'm waiting for the seniors to continue to slap my face. ”
“......”
Bu Fan was speechless, watching the Flying Eagle Demon Venerable in the live broadcast room jump out of the way, a little handsome.
Looking at Tian Wu's face again, his subconscious hand was a little itchy. is so underwhelming, can the other party really have a face that has been slapped?
"You're ignoring me?"
Seeing that he had been talking there for a long time, Bu Fan didn't seem to have found it, and he didn't mean to care about himself at all, standing there in a daze at the void.
Tian Wu couldn't help it, so he directly took out his long sword and rushed up, cutting straight like chopping vegetables.
The crowd watching the battle was speechless in an instant, basically with a look of jealousy on their faces, staring at the long sword and sighing.
Some even muttered from below.
"I really don't know where this Tian Wu got his shit luck and can still get this long sword. ”
"Waste, if I have this long sword in my hand, who in the same level is still my opponent?"
"Let him take it, hehe, use the sword as a kitchen knife?"
"Shhh, be quiet, who knows what agreement Tian Wu and Senior Brother Jia Ren have reached......"
Although everyone didn't look at Tian Wu very much, they couldn't stand the sword in their hands, and they looked at Bufan one by one, they were very curious about this strange teenager, could it be really a show?
A sword, can he take it?
With what strength did he use to resist this sword? With his claw, the flesh was mortal, and even if he took this sword, he was afraid that he would be injured.
There are no restrictions on weapons, but you have to have them.
Just like this ordinary first-grade long sword, even if it is a core disciple, few people have it.
There is no martial arts to practice, just like Tian Wu, who has empty weapons, but uses them as kitchen knives.
But even if Bu Fan is a fancy showman, aside from weapons, it is not comparable to Tian Wu's straw bag.
Ever since Tian Wu took out the long sword, Bu Fan's eyes have not left, with a complicated expression, as if he saw the wanton and chic young man with a long sword in his hand.
Bu Fan, who originally planned to be low-key, instantly left the word low-key behind.
When the long sword slashed, Bu Fan struck.
That's right, it's chopping.
A long sword was actually cut by this straw bale?
Bu Fan's footsteps moved slightly, and his body had turned into an afterimage, directly dodging the sword that slashed over.
"What? how can you hide?" Tian Wu shouted in surprise when he saw that his sword missed.
In a word, Bu Fan is worried about his IQ.
The onlookers covered their faces and supported their foreheads, and the competition was the least terrible, for fear of this brainless waste material.
If you don't hide, won't you still be able to cut it if you still stand there?
Bu Fan didn't give the other party a chance to react, it was not difficult to take this trick, but it was not necessary, as early as when the other party made a move, it was already moved, but no one paid attention.
As soon as the blow missed, Tian Wu looked a little angry, and slashed out one sword after another: "I don't believe it, you can dodge it all." ”
Bu Fan was a little dumbfounded, this time he has long insight, can this sword still be slashed?
was a little leisurely, and Bu Fan was not in such a hurry to make a move, but when Tian Wu slashed over, his figure moved with it.
Step by step, it's like taking a walk in your own back garden, on the martial arts platform, you are wandering, and you yawn from time to time.
"It's too slow, haven't you eaten enough?"
"You! There's a kind of you standing still. Tian Wu was furious, panting with his sword in his hand.
waved his sword again and again, but ran down without even touching the corners of the other party's clothes.
Bu Fan is treating Tian Wu as a dog?
Even some of the disciples had already burst out laughing.
......
[The Sanctuary Thief King will reward you with six bags of dog food!]
"Walk the dog and walk the dog, thank you seniors for feasting my eyes and sending dog food. "The Sanctuary Thief King finally sent out a barrage.
"Senior, I want to see you slap your face. The Flying Eagle Demon Venerable also hurriedly sent a barrage.
"Holy Master, I want to see you kick people. ”
Bu Fan looked at the live broadcast room, and then stopped. He really didn't mean to.
It's just simple, the Holy Realm Thief King doesn't want him to make a move, he wants to see the dog walk.
With the big sky and the earth, the audience is the largest, especially if he is still counting on the Holy Domain Thief King to find the dragon vein. Such a small request must be met.
What's more, there really isn't a rival who can interest him right now.
"Okay, I see you're tired of running, so let's end it!" Bu Fan glanced at Tian Wu casually.
"What?" However, before Tian Wu could react, the sword in his hand had already been taken off.
Looking at it again, Bu Fan was playing with his sword, smiling contemptuously, only to hear a crisp sound, the long sword was broken into two knots and fell to the ground.
Before he could feel distressed, a magnified slap slapped towards his cheek.
"Smack!"
With a crisp sound, Tian Wu was slapped and fell to the ground.
"You, you, you are ......" Tian Wu looked at Bu Fan in horror, and didn't say a word, "How is it possible, your face is wrong, you dare to come ......"
Before he could finish speaking, Bu Fan kicked over again, stepped on the other party's face, and responded in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "You guessed it, how about that?"
Bu Fan did not kill Tian Wu, a living person, more useful than a dead person.
Seeing that the other party successfully passed out, Bu Fan turned around and said to everyone: "Who else, continue." ”