"Pure Yang Wuji Sword! How is it possible, who are you? Lu Bufan's voice was filled with endless disbelief.

You must know that the Pure Yang Wuji Sword, it is said that it was Lu Zu's sword back then, and when he ascended, he left it to his eldest apprentice, Zhengyang Patriarch, and the Pure Yang Wuji Sword has always been a symbol of the Pure Yang Palace, and Lu Bufan never expected to see this sword in this secular world.

"Junior of Chunyang Palace, are you still unwilling to retreat?" The white-clothed middle-aged man shook the Pure Yang Wuji Sword in his hand lightly, and said coldly, "Do you think you can stop me?" ”

It's just that Bufan's thin but handsome face couldn't help trembling, and there seemed to be some fear and some anger in his eyes, but he finally gritted his teeth fiercely, and then twisted his sword and rushed forward, because he must find out the identity of this middle-aged man.

I saw Lu Bufan's body jumping high, the flying sword in his hand moving with the momentum, and I saw that his body was like a dexterous rabbit, and his light body was jumping dexterously on the ground.

As soon as he stood firm, he heard a stiff voice say coldly: "Don't mess around, my tolerance is also limited." ”

Immediately, Lu Bufan suddenly felt a little vigilant in his heart, and his almost subconscious body immediately took a step back, and just where he was standing just now, a white light cut a piece of the ground!

Lu Bufan was a little shocked in his heart, if that blow hit him, he would probably be killed on the spot.

"Pure Yang One Qi One Sword Ling Shen!"

Lu Bufan shouted coldly, the sword trick in his hand changed, and the sword danced in front of his chest and rushed out.

The middle-aged man in white glanced at Lu Bufan, and when he saw that this move was fierce, he also smiled coldly, his body shifted and stepped out.

I saw that the middle-aged figure in white in mid-air actually flew up in the air!

The middle-aged man in white seemed to be good at a peculiar step, and his body was like a big bird gliding in the air for more than a few meters: "Junior, you seem to have forgotten that I was once a pure Yangmen person, and your moves can't hurt me at all." ”

Lu Bufan's heart was cold, he knew that he had really met an opponent this time, I am afraid that this opponent really didn't take him to heart and leaped up again. Under the Pure Yang Daoist Technique, his body seemed to have no weight at all.

At this flash of lightning, no one could see what was going on, but Lu Bufan fell to the ground, and there were already three more wounds on his body, each of which was gurgling and bleeding.

The middle-aged man in white slowly approached him, his face was calm, and he seemed to sigh: "Why bother, why are you so persistent." ”

"You know, it's because of the Evil God Mansion that I didn't have parents since I was a child! But protect him! You ......," Lu Bufan roared.

The young man in white sighed, and he didn't do anything to Lu Bufan.

Instead, he turned around and leaned towards Zhang Sanfeng, and then the Pure Yang Wuji Sword in his hand was raised high, and it fell in an instant, and the man in white let out a long chant: "Pure Yang Sword Trick is cut one by one!" ”

A milky white divine light bloomed above the Pure Yang Wuji Sword, and what the sword pointed to was unmatched for a while. In an instant, several monks around them retreated in horror and fled in all directions.

The middle-aged man in white glanced at the crowd and sneered lightly. Immediately, his body suddenly turned into a ray of light, and he disappeared in place.

"Righteousness, Haoran, one by one, momentum Changhong!"

At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng's mind moved, and he felt a sense of crisis, and the evil sword swept and blocked in front of him.

This is a special method of use of Haoran righteousness, although it does not hurt much, it is similar to Longwei.

Under the majesty of Changhong, the middle-aged man's movements slowed down, revealing flaws.

Even so, Zhang Sanfeng still felt the killing intent coming from the middle-aged man, and a cold light flew towards him from one side!

He immediately retreated, but still a little slower, and there was a sudden pain in his shoulder.

The sleeve on his left hand was torn off, revealing his arm, and there was also a scar on his arm, which was obviously left by the other party's blow!

"Hey, there are people in the secular world who can dodge my blow." A voice rang out on Zhang Sanfeng's left side.

At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng was cautiously looking at the middle-aged man in white, but from his gaze, Zhang Sanfeng saw that the other party seemed to be surprised.

Damn, what the hell is going on with this guy, so many people don't go to find trouble, they come to find trouble with the master. It's really a soft pestle!

I saw that the middle-aged man in white, the Pure Yang Wuji Sword in his hand, as fast as lightning, smacked lightly, and slashed at Zhang Sanfeng again.

Zhang Sanfeng did not show weakness, he was ruthless in his heart, holding the sword in both hands, and the double sword tools in his hands were shaking, shaking out two balls of sword qi.

The man in white didn't have Zhang Sanfeng's sword qi at all, and he actually dared to hold a sword.

At the moment when the two of them staggered, a strange light suddenly flashed in that person's eyes, and the Pure Yang Wuji Sword suddenly burst out with white light!

"So fast!"

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't dodge, and the clothes on his chest were also scratched off, if it weren't for the extremely special exercises he cultivated, and the strength of his body after being reborn had the degree of Dao weapons, I am afraid that he would have been disemboweled.

I "screamed" the dog, Zhang Sanfeng said very angrily: "The tiger is not powerful, you are a sick cat when you are a young master!" ”

This time, he did not retreat but advanced, the word "disease" unfolded in three layers, the wind under his feet, and the getaway was also unfolded instantly, as if he had taken half a step and seemed to be a thousand miles away.

The white-clothed middle-aged man immediately made another stab, but this time Zhang Sanfeng's body was just a step, and he gently and skillfully dodged the opponent's attack.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, Zhang Sanfeng pulled his hand in the autumn water like lightning, and saw the autumn water sword turning directly in mid-air.

The man in white was also not afraid of danger, and directly sealed Zhang Sanfeng's Qiushui Sword with the Pure Yang Wuji Sword.

In an instant, two crisp clicks were heard, locking Zhang Sanfeng's Qiushui Sword.

This...... Zhang Sanfeng sighed in his heart, this middle-aged man in white has absolutely more control over kendo than himself.

The white-clothed middle-aged Pure Yang Wuji Sword suddenly swung again, and a cold wind swept towards Zhang Sanfeng.

At this moment, the evil name king beside him was also a sudden killer and rushed in.

Zhang Sanfeng was helpless, so he could only change his tactics again to resist, and his body flew backwards.

The evil name monarch refused to let go of Zhang Sanfeng, and the flying sword in his hand was instantaneous.

"Sneak attack! Holy! ”

Zhang Sanfeng was also angry at this time, and he didn't talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes!

"The dragon catches the crane!"

Zhang Sanfeng released the two swords to defend his body, but he used the martial arts created by Ying Long in that life.

The wrist of the evil name monarch holding the sword was pinched instantly, and he was about to resist, but he felt that there was no strength on his arm, and then Zhang Sanfeng pinched his wrist and twisted it hard, and the evil name jun immediately fell sideways, and then saw that the blade in his hand had fallen into Zhang Sanfeng's hands at this moment.