Chapter 40: Nothing Significant

But when Bu Shan heard it, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he walked directly to Bu Ke'er's side and said in her ear: "Look how I teach this bastard a lesson." ”

Bu Ke'er didn't react at all, stopped, and said in a deep voice: "No need, I will avenge this revenge myself." ”

After speaking, he left without looking back.

Bu Shan looked at the gradually disappearing shadow, his heart moved slightly, and he said secretly: "What a stubborn girl." ”

At this time, Bu Yijian was still shouting in the ring, and between his words, it seemed that he had already pocketed the first foreign race, full of disdain for Bushan.

And Bu Yun didn't know when she came to Bu Shan's side, looking at him, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Brother Shan, now you know how correct my choice is to follow Bu Yijian, he is not only handsome and chic, but also extremely talented, and he can go further in martial arts. ”

After Bu Shan heard this, his face changed, and he said: "Are you secretly sarcastic that I am ugly, extremely poorly aptitude, and have no future in martial arts!"

"Hmph, if you think so, I can't help it!" Bu Yun said coldly: "You surrender now, so as not to lose your life in the ring!"

"Put your heart to Bu Yijian, I won't lose!" Bu Shan said sharply: "The shame brought to me by Bu Yijian will be returned to him in this ring!"

"I can't help myself!"

Bu Yun felt that Bu Shan was too arrogant, so she simply ignored him and left directly.

In the next half an hour of rest, Bushan has been silently recuperating.

And everyone on the scene, even the elder Bu Shenyuan and the patriarch Bu Fengtian in the attic, all felt that this game was a little redundant.

As we all know, Bu Shan has blocked the meridians, and the aura cannot operate, so he can only rely on the Hui Qi Pill to continue fighting, and it is really a bit of luck to be able to win the Bu Qiang and draw the empty lot, but if he wants to compete with the Bu Yi Sword who has now advanced the martial artist, it is still a little overwhelming.

"This game is really nothing to look at, the Bushan meridians are blocked, and as a third-layer disciple, the defeat is decided. ”

"Bu Yijian is too strong. ”

"I heard that the relationship between Bushan and Bu Yijian is quite stiff, and there have been several conflicts, and it is estimated that there will be a good show this time. ”

It's not a big deal to see the excitement, these disciples, without misfortune, are watching from the side, ready to see how Bushan is abused.

"Hehe, boy, the people in your family don't seem to think very highly of you. Mo Lao gloated at this time.

Bushan ignored the old man, he was simply old and serious, and he was still gloating.

Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and Bushan stood up.

"Now, the competition for the champion and runner-up of foreign disciples has officially begun!" After the referee said this, the disciples below reacted extremely enthusiastically and looked forward to it.

"Step by step on the stage!"

A handsome young man, armed with a long sword and a graceful figure, came to the ring in an instant.

"One sword, one sword. ”

These disciples looked at Bu Yijian and couldn't stop roaring in a feverish manner.

"Step up to power!"

After the referee shouted, Bushan walked to the ring as usual.

There was no reaction from the audience, and they were obviously not optimistic about him.

One step, two steps, three steps, each step represents one step closer to success.

And every step represents the hard work and sweat that Bushan has put in these days, and he came up through his own hard work.

Finally, when he reached the sixth step, he came to the ring and looked at Bu Yijian on the opposite side.

"Step by step, we can finally have a good fight!"

Looking at the opponent with an extremely disdainful expression on the other side, Bushan said in a deep voice.

But Bu Yijian sneered: "Bushan, Bushan, you really took shit luck, you were able to come this far, and it was already a great honor to stand in the same ring with me, and you are still ready to have a general duel with me at this time?"

Then, he walked a few steps in the ring, faced the vast number of disciples, and said: "Everyone knows what kind of person Bushan is, originally from a lowly clan, but now thanks to his grace, he came to the family, but he didn't expect to even want to compete with me for the championship, a waste who can't cultivate, don't be embarrassed here, don't get out of here!"

When he spoke, he brought a trace of martial arts internal strength, and all the words he said were particularly generous and powerful, and spread all over the world.

But the step in the attic frowned, this step and a sword are really arrogant, and they suppress the disciples of the clan everywhere and affect the development of the family.

At this time, Bushan spoke up.

"Are you done?"

Bu Yijian glanced at him very arrogantly, and said with a little provocation: "I'm done, what can you do?"

"You're done, now it's time for me to speak. ”

Bu Shan looked at Bu Yijian, his expression was very calm, and he couldn't see a trace of joy or anger, as if nothing had happened.

"You just took shit luck to get to this point, I want to laugh, just now I fought with Buqiang on the stage, such a strong battle, are you blind? Do you think I'm a waste, so there's no need to have this competition, are you arrogant enough that you can solve me with one move?"

Then, his complexion changed, his voice expanded, very loud, and said: "I was born in a clan, this is true, but I never realized how lowly my clan was, on the contrary, I think that the disciple of the clan can come here, much stronger than you, a self-righteous family genius, what are you relying on to dare to be so arrogant, is it just a business card of a family disciple!"

"I heard the family announce that I came to the ring for a martial arts competition, and you said that I was embarrassed to be here. Then what you mean is that it is a shame to stand in the ring and compete, so I may ask, where are you, a self-righteous genius, standing now?"

"It's embarrassing too!"

Bu Shan said in a cold voice: "It's all the same as everyone else, what qualifications do you have to say about others! Is it just your illustrious family?"

"Presumptuous!"

Bu Yijian's face turned red at this time, and he screamed: "You waste, Hugh has to talk nonsense here!"

"Hehe, this is the genius disciple of the family, what a fool who doesn't know etiquette!" Bu Shan immediately retorted, and said in a sarcastic tone: "You just said that you have finished speaking, don't you know that when others are talking, interrupting others without consent is a sign of unculture? Could it be that your father taught you like this?"

"I also say that I am a waste, so get rid of the cultivation resources and see which of the two of us is a waste!" Bu Shan looked at his face and said word by word: "You are a second ancestor who relies on the family!"

"I'll kill you!"

Bu Yijian couldn't stand it anymore, so he immediately picked up the long sword in his hand and rushed over!