Seeing that the three of the Sword Sect were aggressively forcing each other, Meng Fan frowned, and the killing intent in his heart instantly rose, and he was ready to kill these three people at the moment.

Unexpectedly, Yue Buqun slowly got up, took a few steps forward, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Feng, Yue has always thought that you are a person who keeps your promises and knows the general situation, don't you know the story of the snipe and the clam fighting and the fisherman profiting?"

Feng Buping smiled coldly, how could he not know the meaning of Yue Buqun's words, however, he thought that he had been cultivating for many years, and his martial arts were no longer comparable to those in the past, even Zuo Lengchan would not be his opponent.

Today, he is taking advantage of this opportunity, not only to regain the position of the head of Huashan in one fell swoop, but also to defeat Zuo Lengchan and take advantage of the proposal of the merger faction to shine and revive Huashan.

Thinking of this, Feng Buping snorted coldly and said loudly: "Yue Buqun, don't talk nonsense, if it wasn't for the trap set by your Qi Sect back then, my Sword Sect would never have been defeated." Today, in front of the heroes, you and I will compete again, and let the fellow people in the rivers and lakes witness that my Sword Sect is entering the Huashan Sect in a bright and bright way!"

When Yue Buqun heard this, he shook his head and sighed, he could see that Feng Buping and the three of them were determined to fight with him, right now, although he was not afraid, if he shot in advance and missed the details, he would not have any advantage against Zuo Lengzen.

Thinking of this, Yue Buqun hesitated, but unexpectedly, at this moment, Meng Fan stood up, walked in front of Feng Buping in a few steps, and snorted coldly: "Since you want to compare, Meng will fulfill you, and by the way, let the three of you see why my Qi Sect won back then!"

As he spoke, Meng Fan's long sword was instantly unsheathed, pointed obliquely, and urged expressionlessly: "Let's do it!"

Seeing this scene, Yue Buqun looked stunned, but then he exhaled lightly and silently retreated to the sidelines, and when the three of the Sword Sect saw this, they didn't know that Yue Buqun had acquiesced to Meng Fan's move.

As soon as he thought of this, Cheng Buxian laughed and said mockingly: "You are that Meng Bufan, today Cheng wants to see how many things you have learned from Ning Qingyuan!" As he spoke, he drew his sword and pointed it at Meng Fan.

Meng Fan heard Cheng Buxian call the name of the master, and a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes, although he had no feelings for Ning Qingyuan, he would never allow others to be so disrespectful, not to mention that according to the seniority, Cheng Buxian was still a junior.

The surrounding heroes were stunned by this change, but immediately after, there was a deafening commotion in the crowd. The so-called watching the excitement is not idle, not to mention that it is Meng Fan and Cheng Buxian, the two famous masters, who made the shot, and everyone felt that the trip was worthwhile.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Bu was worried about infinite pride in his heart, and today is the day when he will become famous. As soon as he thought of this, he stepped forward quickly, stabbed four swords in a row, and directly took Meng Fan's major vital parts.

Meng Fan took a look, and a touch of disdain suddenly flashed in his eyes, in his eyes, although Cheng Buxian was ruthless and fast, there were at least four or five flaws in it, even if he hadn't learned the Dugu Nine Swords, it would not be difficult to break it.

However, Cheng Buxian didn't know what Meng Fan was thinking, seeing that Meng Fan was indifferent, he secretly said that the rumors in the rivers and lakes were not credible, he Cheng Buxian knew a lot about Huashan martial arts, this kid was only a year old, no matter how powerful he was, how could he force Ding Mian back with one punch.

It's a pity that Cheng is not worried about thousands of calculations, and where can he count Meng Fan's encounter.

At the last moment, I saw Meng Fan pick up his sword obliquely, pointing at Cheng's lower abdomen. This pick is extremely simple, but it points to the flaws in Cheng Buwu's sword moves, and if Cheng Buxian does not avoid it, he will definitely be stabbed to death.

In desperation, Cheng Buxian had to return to the sword to resist. However, Meng Fan seemed to have expected this, and as soon as his long sword shrank, he saw Meng Fan's sword body turn, and it slashed through the Shenmen Acupoint of Cheng Bu's hands like lightning.

Immediately, only to hear a miserable scream, the saber suddenly took off his hand, and with the sound of the long sword falling to the ground, a trace of blood sprayed out.

"You, you are so ruthless, you actually wasted my hand!" I saw Cheng Buwu hanging his wrist and staring at Meng Fan with resentful eyes.

The abrupt change made the group stunned for a while, and it wasn't until Cheng Buwu screamed out that everyone knew that Meng Fan had cut the tendons of Cheng Buwu's hands with a sword. For a swordsman, this is undoubtedly crippled.

However, everyone didn't know that if Meng Fan hadn't taken into account Feng Qingyang's feelings and the other party's feelings for passing the sword, his sword just now would not have slashed through Cheng Bu's wrist, but his neck.

The group of heroes originally thought that it was a dragon fight, and they didn't want Meng Fan to be abolished with just one sword, but at the same time, everyone was disappointed, and at the same time, they gasped again, and looked at Meng Fan one by one, shocked and envious.

At this moment, Meng Fan didn't look at Cheng Cheng and didn't worry, just stared at Feng Buping and Cong Buping, and said: "You two go together, Meng Mou will discipline you today!"

Cong Buqi heard this, his expression was shocked, and he subconsciously took a step back, he knew that his martial arts were compared with Cheng Buxian, but between the two of them, Cheng Buxian was defeated in one move, how could he be the enemy.

Seeing that Cong Buqi was so timid and cowardly, Feng Buping felt that his face was dull, and his old face was flushed. However, he didn't dare to underestimate Meng Fan anymore, so he calmed down and used his strongest "Tempest Quick Sword" at the moment.

There are a total of one hundred and eight strokes in this swordsmanship, which is a proud swordsmanship created by Feng Buping combined with what he has learned in his life. At this moment, a sword is faster than a sword, and the sound of wind and thunder is faintly heard.

However, for Meng Fan, the speed of the moves is as simple as the complexity of the moves, and although the swordsmanship of the seal is extremely fast, it is still full of flaws in his eyes.

At that moment, I saw Meng Fan's long sword shake, and the one-style basic sword moves were used like a cloud, and all of them were attacking the flaws of the seal.

In just an instant, the two exchanged seven or eight moves, however, except for the first sword, Feng Buping defended everywhere, and he couldn't attack another sword. At this moment, I saw that his eyes were full of horror, and a layer of fine cold sweat had already covered his forehead.

When the heroes saw this wonderful swordsmanship, they were dazzled and cheered loudly. Feng Buping's swordsmanship was already exquisite, but Meng Fan was always able to suppress it calmly, what kind of swordsmanship cultivation this should be, it was really unbelievable.

The group of heroes saw that the blood was boiling, but Feng Buping gradually felt a deep powerlessness, he had already used his most powerful means one by one, but he had not been able to play the slightest role from beginning to end, he could see that without three moves, he would definitely lose.

As soon as he thought of this, Feng Buping suddenly put away his sword and stood up, and then closed his eyes, and he no longer made any resistance. The so-called mourning is greater than heart death, he was proud of his swordsmanship all his life, but today he was beaten and had no power to fight back, so he felt that it was better to die.

Seeing this, Meng Fan knew that Feng Buping's heart had been lost, and when the long sword turned, the sword body slapped horizontally, and it was slammed into Feng Buping's chest.

With this blow, Meng Fan exerted five points of strength, only to see a mouthful of blood spurting out of Feng Buping, and his expression instantly languished to the extreme. Seeing this, Meng Fan said coldly: "For the sake of the people of Huashanmen at the same time, spare your life and take your people out!"