Hearing Qing Bufan's annoyed inquiry, Xiao Bai just shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's very simple, I told her that the other party is just a first-grade martial artist, and if you let it go, you will win." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"What are you kidding!?" Qing Bufan looked at Xiao Bai angrily, "Li Fugui exudes the mysterious breath of a four-grade martial artist, as long as she is not a fool, she can see it at a glance, you say she believes it!?"

Xiao Bai nodded and said, "It's true that I said that she would believe it." ”

Chen Baozhen, who was returning with his sword, couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the conversation between the two, and asked Xiao Bai in surprise: "Childe, isn't he a first-class martial artist?"

"No!" Xiao Bai said with a gentle smile, "You just easily defeated a four-grade martial artist, and at the same time, this person is still a guest of the Mo family, and his combat power is extraordinary, it can be seen how powerful you are, before fighting in the future, you must have confidence in yourself." ”

Chen Baozhen was stunned and nodded stunned.

Qing Bufan was even more annoyed when he heard the conversation between the two, he didn't expect that there was such a stupid woman in this world, who would obey other people's words and blindly trust.

Qing Bufan snorted heavily: "Okay, now one win and one loss, it's a draw, we still have a third round, you are a human-feather half-blood, it is my ladyboy half-blood, I really want to know, who is stronger?" Qing Bufan's mood quickly adjusted, looking at Xiao Bai, his eyes flashed with cruelty and excitement.

Qing Bufan, who has the blood of the wolf clan and is naturally sensitive to danger, has long felt that the black-clothed young man in front of him is very dangerous. But this danger not only did not make him feel frightened, but rather a little excited, it was the natural desire of the wolf clan to conquer and fight.

And Xiao Bai is not like this? He came from Lingnan tens of thousands of miles away, just to meet stronger opponents and stronger challenges, and to make himself stronger, so Xiao Bai gave up the weaker Leng Biluo and chose the stronger Qing Bufan.

This was Xiao Bai's first opponent when he came to Luo'an City, and he wanted to know how far his strength had grown after becoming a Wupin Land Martial Artist and cultivating the Xuanwu Transformation Mountain and the Wind and Rain Blade.

The two mixed-race teenagers stepped on the rough sand with a slight smell of blood, and entered the middle of the martial arts arena, without any opening words, the two figures had burst into collision together, just a turbulent collision, and the sand under the contact between the two exploded.

Subsequently, the two of them only turned into two blurry images that they couldn't see clearly, and they were all over the field, and the sound of energy exploded non-stop, shaking the surrounding yellow sand up and down.

"It's so strong!" Leng Biluo, who was standing on the side with her sword, looked at Xiao Bai's figure, her originally proud face became shocked, she knew how terrifying Qing Bufan's strength was, in front of this young wolf demon, she couldn't hold three moves at all. And now Xiao Bai has fought with Qing Bufan for more than thirty moves.

She was slightly dissatisfied with Xiao Bai before, but seeing the other party's violent and sweeping figure at the moment, Leng Biluo broke out in a cold sweat, and secretly glad that Xiao Bai did not choose his own duel.

The two of them shot so fast that it was dazzling, and waves of fist power shook out like a tide, only to cause smoke and dust to roll, and the ghostly figures of the two fluttered in the sand, looming.

In the tumbling smoke and dust, Xiao Bai shot like crazy.

After he became a Wupin Martial Artist, the amount of his Xuan Qi, his agility, and the explosiveness of his fists have all increased significantly.

With the upper hand thunder martial body and the powerful double fire Xuan Qi, Xiao Bai found that the strength of each punch was actually stronger than Qing Bufan's, and the reason why the other party was stalemate with him was because Lin Bufan's reaction speed was quite fast, and when he made two punches, the opponent could punch three punches. Qing Bufan made up for the lack of strength with his agile speed.

But Xiao Bai knew very well that if he entered the "Soul Burning State" that made his combat power skyrocket, and his speed and strength increased accordingly, then Qing Bufan would be defeated quickly.

If he enters the defensive position of the "Xuanwu Mountain", which can greatly improve his defense, and is not afraid of Qing Bufan's fist attack at all, Qing Bufan will also be defeated quickly.

Xiao Bai realized that this Qing Bufan was not as strong as he imagined, and he was slightly disappointed in his heart.

But the battle ended too quickly, so what was the point of the battle that he had specifically selected for Qing Bufan?

Xiao Bai suddenly decided to defeat his opponent without using these two martial arts, so that he could get more tempering.

Xiao Bai has been using his physical body to fight since he began his cultivation, and he has already attained a certain level of combat power with ordinary fists and feet.

But as a beginner, the steel knife has never been used in battle.

At the same time, although he learned the first stage of the Wind and Rain Blade "Three Thousand Winds Rise", he only learned a little bit of the surface, and the three thousand sword qi could only be used 99 times.

Xiao Bai decided to use this battle to increase his proficiency in the knife and his fighting skills.

Xiao Bai's fist suddenly accelerated, and the powerful fist power skyrocketed like a tide, only shaking Qing Bufan back a few steps, and taking the opportunity to take out the old steel knife from the Time God Tower,

Qing Bufan originally felt powerless for Xiao Bai's terrifying fist strength that contained the power of wind and thunder and the power of the twin fire and mysteries, and saw Xiao Bai's fist soaring, and was suddenly shocked back, Qing Bufan screamed in his heart, and thought that the other party would take advantage of the situation to attack him, but found that Xiao Bai just took out an old steel knife from the Divine Light Divine Tower.

Qing Bufan was stunned for a moment and instantly understood, he guessed that Xiao Bai's weird Twin Flame Xuan Qi Chaos Fist had a time limit, or that the Xuan Qi consumption was huge and he had to change the way of fighting.

Qing Bufan was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "It's not going to work so soon!?" Seeing Xiao Bai's steel knife slashing horizontally, he directly blocked it with his arm.

In the process of parrying towards the steel knife, countless gray hairs quickly grew from the pores of Qing Bufan's arm, each of which was as hard as a steel needle, and the arm collided with the steel knife, making a metallic sound, and sparks splashed everywhere!

"Tempering Demon!" Xiao Bai's eyes flashed.

Shapeshifting demonism is the most basic demonic art of the demon race, and tempering demonism is a kind of shapeshifting demonism, which can instantly temper a certain part of the body, which is equivalent to being used as a weapon to fight.

"I didn't expect you, a human boy, to recognize the tempering demon technique!?" Qing Bufan smiled coldly, and was just about to start a counterattack, when he suddenly found that the opponent's sword momentum had come overwhelmingly.

What is a mad knife?

It's crazy to only attack and not defend!

It's crazy to risk your life!

The Thirteen Blades have only one purpose - the best defense is offense!

There is only one word in the Thirteen Crazy Blades, and that is madness!

Xiao Bai slashed out with a knife, like a gust of gale, only to make the surrounding sand dance wildly, and the sky was dark.

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A series of dense metal collision sounds like a torrential rain sounded wildly, and Qing Bufan was forced to take a few steps back by Xiao Bai's fierce knife technique, and finally understood the knife technique that Xiao Bai had cast.

"Thirteen Crazy Swords!?Now there are still fools who practice Mad Swords!?" Qing Bufan was not surprised, he knew very well that although the Thirteen Mad Swords were fierce, there was a huge flaw - that is, they were all offensive and had no defense.

Dealing with the Thirteen Crazy Swords, if you blindly defend, it will only make the person who makes the sword more and more crazy, and the offensive will become more and more fierce, so the mainland warriors all understand that they can't defend in the face of the Crazy Knife, they can only attack!

Qing Bufan struggled to suppress the sense of fear that the mad knife was coming on, his left fist parried Xiao Bai's mad killing knife, and his right fist flew out directly, hitting Xiao Bai's left ribs.

Then Xiao Bai just snorted, as if the knife in his hand didn't even pause, the steel knife in his hand swept across the wilderness like a gale, and continued to roar.

Qing Bufan sneered slightly, and continued to parry with his left fist, bombarding with his right fist, Xiao Bai had been attacked with more than ten punches in the blink of an eye, even with the defense of the hard wind and thunder martial body, his body was still shocked and his blood was churning, but the knife momentum was still unabated.

Because he knows very well that the essence of the mad knife is the word "crazy".

When your attack is strong to a certain extent, others are just forced to defend, and it is impossible to have a chance to attack, if the enemy can still free up his hand to attack himself, it is not that he should defend or change his moves, it is just because his attack is not fierce enough, not crazy enough!!

Xiao Bai's crazy knife is non-stop, like the wind roaring, treating every knife he swings as refining the knife, and every punch on the body is regarded as grinding!

"Haha! stupid!" Qing Bufan's wolf eyes that had turned dark green showed a crazy and mocking smile, "Crazy knife, Lao Tzu makes you crazy!" Qing Bufan blocked Xiao Bai's crazy knife with one hand, and his right hand kept looking for opportunities to attack Xiao Bai's lower abdomen and chest.

Under the suffocation, Xiao Bai's body shook again and again, and the corners of his mouth had blood lines flowing down, but his hands were still very steady, his knife was still very crazy, and in the potential of the subtle, Xiao Bai became more and more comfortable integrating the knife into battle.

Qing Bufan was originally triumphant, but gradually, he found that something was wrong, Xiao Bai's knife speed was getting faster and faster, Qing Bufan gradually needed to use his right hand to block, and occasionally he could counterattack with a punch, gradually, he could no longer attack at all, his hands had to be used to block and defend

Qing Bufan was forced to retreat again and again, he desperately wanted to use his free hands to counterattack, but found that it was not possible at all, as soon as he did not block, Xiao Bai's steel knife roared, almost every time he wanted to split him in half.

He wanted to use other martial arts or demon arts, but found that he didn't have time to condense Xuan Qi and demonic power, and under the swift mad knife, even his mind was blank, and everyone could only do one thing instinctively, and that was to be in instinctive desperate defense.

Qing Bufan finally understood why the mad knife didn't have a defensive move, because the real mad knife didn't need defense at all!

Xiao Bai's wind and rain knife became more and more fierce, and the more he slashed, the more he slashed, and the wind in the martial arts arena became stronger and stronger, as if a sandstorm had stirred up.

Qing Bufan retreated again and again, and finally leaned against the iron net on the edge of the martial arts arena behind his back, and with the sound of the collision of the iron net, Qing Bufan's heart also "chuckled".

The corners of Xiao Bai's bloody mouth were slightly hooked, and there was a hint of madness in his eyes.

"Let me see, what is a mad knife!?"

Xiao Bai hissed and roared, the knife momentum skyrocketed, and the steel knife that rolled like a raging wind instantly cut several wounds on Qing Bufan's body, and blood spurted out like a pillar.