Chapter 65: Overwhelming with Force

"Rong Niang, look at the weapons in the hands of these people, which one do you like, the young master will bring it for you!" Bu Qianfan said lightly, and he didn't take these killer monks into his eyes at all.

What's more, when he heard Bu Qianfan's arrogant words, he was already so angry that his breath was unstable, and he was directly slashed a few times by his opponent.

"This..."Where did Rong Niang encounter this kind of thing, and she didn't expect her young master to come over for this kind of plan, how did she speak, she can't say, I like it all, young master, let's grab it, right?

"Then grab them all!" Bu Qianfan saw that Rong Niang didn't speak, so he made a decision on behalf of Rong Niang.

"That kid, you're so arrogant!" A monk who cultivated in the two-turn roulette wheel had a good self-sustaining strength, and although he felt a trace of pressure from Bu Qianfan, he still directly opened his mouth to scold.

Bu Qianfan raised his eyebrows slightly, then the corners of his mouth rose, and he said softly: "Since you are in such a hurry to speak, let's start with you!"

After saying this, Bu Qianfan's figure immediately disappeared from Rong Niang's side, and in an instant, a miserable scream appeared, and then Bu Qianfan returned to Rong Niang with a four-foot short sword.

As for the monk who scolded Bu Qianfan just now, he had already covered his broken right hand and kept lying on the ground wailing.

When everyone saw this scene, they immediately stopped, their faces were full of horror, and even the timid ones were already breaking out in a cold sweat.

"You, you, who are you?, has my Little Immortal Sect ever provoked Your Excellency?" immediately glanced at the junior brother lying on the ground and wailing, and then cautiously opened his mouth to Bu Qianfan, for fear that Bu Qianfan would strike again.

Bu Qianfan turned a deaf ear, handed the four-foot small sword in his hand directly to Rong Niang's hand, and said: "Rong Niang, look at it, although this short sword is only of medium grade, but with your cultivation, it can barely be used, but the attack range is a little small!"

The disciple of the Little Immortal Sect who spoke became even more ugly, but he didn't dare to vent this emotion at all, otherwise according to Bu Qianfan's character of saying and doing it, he would be the next one to have his arm cut off.

"This adult, we are the disciples of Yuhai Pavilion, today I am fortunate to let the adults get along, and the real three lives are lucky!" The minds of the people who opposed the Xiaoxian Sect saw that the opponent of the Xiaoxian Sect was deflated, and immediately seized this opportunity to try to have a big relationship with Bu Qianfan, a great master, even if it was not a relationship, he had to take the opportunity to step on the Xiaoxian Sect.

But this Yuhai Pavilion character is destined to be disappointed, because his kindness is worthless in Bu Qianfan's eyes.

"Rong Niang, don't you seem to be satisfied, that's right, although this short sword is not bad, but it has more than enough offense and insufficient defense, which is not suitable for you, then young master, I will take another one for you to see!"

After saying this, Bu Qianfan's gaze turned directly to those people.

But all the people who were swept by Bu Qianfan's gaze trembled all over, their faces were cold, and they were almost frightened directly.

However, it is not surprising that these people are trembling. It's because Bu Qianfan's momentum is one of the few in the roulette realm, and even the big hands in the realm of yin and yang and the five elements may not be able to have Bu Qianfan's state of mind in two worlds.

"Then, it's you!" Bu Qianfan's gaze locked on the disciple of the Jade Sea Pavilion who spoke, and this person felt Bu Qianfan's gaze, and he couldn't wait to find a hole to get into.

Fear is like a flood directly submerging this person, cleavage makes ordinary people, this disciple of Yuhai Pavilion may still have the courage to break the net, but Bu Qianfan is making him unable to see through, the scene of the attack on the Xiaoxian Sect just now is still vivid, and he dare not have the idea of doing it.

"My lord, I, I'm willing to sacrifice the magic weapon!"

Under the gaze of Bu Qianfan, this person only reduced his holdings for less than two breaths, and then he was ruthless and handed over the jade talisman-like magic weapon in his hand. I was afraid that if I was slow, I would cut off my right hand by Bu Qianfan.

"You have some eyesight!" Bu Qianfan and the divine beast directly caught the jade talisman that was flying slowly, and after a little probing, it was handed over to Rong Niang's hands.

In the end, Bu Qianfan raised his head again, and his gaze still fell on the face of the person who handed over the jade talisman.

"Your kid's performance is indeed good, but if Young Master Ben doesn't talk about your hand and cut it off, then wouldn't it be unfair to them?" Bu Qianfan pointed to the man with the broken arm who had passed out in the Little Immortal Sect.

Hearing this, the heart of the man in Yuhai Pavilion that had just fallen suddenly beat violently again.

"My lord, I'll leave immediately, I'll leave immediately, I don't dare to dirty my eyes, and I don't dare to dirty my hands!" This person's courage has been completely broken, and he doesn't know how to cultivate to today's realm, Bu Qianfan is looking down on this kind of person in his heart.

After saying these words, before Bu Qianfan could speak, this disciple of the Jade Sea Pavilion had already made a look at the rest of the disciples, and then these disciples of the Jade Sea Pavilion were about to leave.

As for the struggle with the Little Immortal Sect, it was naturally completely forgotten, after all, nothing was important to save his life.

Bu Qianfan didn't seem to notice the movement of these people, but looked at Rong Niang and asked: "Are you still satisfied with this magic weapon, although the attack is insufficient, but the quality is indeed medium and high, and it is naturally good for self-defense." ”

Rong Niang knows how to set up magic weapons, and he listens to what Bu Qianfan says, but this jade talisman that is less than half a palm size is indeed more satisfying to her than a short sword, perhaps because women are always interested in jewelry and jade.

Bu Qianfan naturally felt Rong Niang's thoughts, but he still couldn't let go of these people easily.

The disciples of Yuhai Pavilion, who had already slipped out of more than ten zhang, suddenly felt a strong pressure at the same time, and their footsteps suddenly stopped, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on their faces again.

"Did Young Master Ben let you go?" Bu Qianfan frowned and spoke, his tone a little unkind.

"Before, Young Master Ben said that he wanted to take a look at all your magic weapons, but you haven't left your magic weapons behind, so you want to leave?

The more he talked about the back, the more murderous the murderous aura in Bu Qianfan's tone became, so much so that some of the disciples of Yuhai Pavilion collapsed directly to the ground.

"Brush!"

Several fist swords flew out directly from Bu Qianfan's hands, and those monks who were still holding magic weapons in their hands were cut off by Bu Qianfan's arms, and a scream and wail followed, and even Rong Niang couldn't bear to look at it directly.

"Young master, I, are we..."

Bu Qianfan naturally understood Rong Niang's thoughts, but he didn't open his mouth to explain.

"Brush!"

With another wave of his hand, those magic weapons that fell to the ground, whether they were the magic weapons of the Jade Sea Pavilion or the Little Immortal Sect, all flew towards Bu Qianfan.

It was at this time that the powerful oppressive force released by Bu Qianfan also disappeared, and the rest of the monks who did not have magic weapons felt all this, and immediately realized that they might be able to leave.

Supporting each other, picking up the broken arm, and not daring to look at Bu Qianfan at all, these disciples of the Jade Sea Pavilion and the disciples of the Little Immortal Sect were ready to leave in embarrassment.