"As the saying goes, one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, there can only be one first sword in Jinling, I came for the spring of life, and at the same time to defeat you. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Zhuo Bufan was puzzled and asked: "You are already the first sword in Jinling, and you deserve it, why do you want to go with me?"

"Zhuo Bufan, since the Qingteng Banquet, you have become famous, everyone in Jinling City knows about it, and some people even threaten that Li Chengfeng may not be Zhuo Bufan's opponent. If I don't defeat you, won't my reputation as the No. 1 sword in Jinling be in vain?"

Zhuo Bufan shook his head lightly: "Li Chengfeng, I don't want to have any friction with you, and I don't want to compete with you for any ......."

"Without further ado, Zhuo Bufan draw his sword and let me see your strength. Li Chengfeng was a little impatient.

"I'm not going to fight you. "Zhuo Bufan's injuries have not healed, it is definitely not a wise move to fight at this time, not to mention that this battle is different from ordinary times, he can clearly feel the sword qi on Li Chengfeng's body, and the person who can exude that kind of aura has long been out of the category of swordsmen and has become a real sword cultivator.

Fighting with such a strong enemy, the outcome is unpredictable, life and death are unpredictable, not to mention the injuries he suffered in the Forty Thousand Forest, he has not healed, and he cannot exert his full strength, even if he shoots with all his strength, he cannot guarantee that he will be unscathed, after all, the other party is a martial artist in the early stage of True Spirit cultivation, and the gap in cultivation is extremely obvious.

"Zhuo Bufan, you don't have a choice, in order to keep the reputation of Jinling's first sword, I must defeat you completely, you can't avoid this battle no matter what. ”

Zhuo Bufan shook his head: "I admit defeat, you won, is this good?"

This is undoubtedly a great insult to Li Chengfeng, but he didn't react much, after all, these are all expected.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two figures jumped from the back of the ghost-faced Lion King, one of which was like a refracted ray of sunlight, flickering in the air and rapidly changing direction.

"Ah, help. ”

Xuan'er suddenly felt light, and was held hostage by a rough-looking man.

Su Wan was only two or three steps away from Lin Xuan'er, and hurriedly took a breath of true qi, and the thin sword was unsheathed.

But just as she was running her True Qi, she suddenly felt a cold power spread towards the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and a mouthful of dark black blood sprayed out uncontrollably.

One stumble, she almost fell, and had to use her long sword to support her body.

Her face was full of confusion: "I'm poisoned?"

Supporting Su Wan, Zhuo Bufan took his pulse, and his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

"It's the flute. ”

The figures came to Li Chengfeng's left and right, and Zhuo Bufan saw the appearance of the two clearly

Duan Changyin smiled: "You can actually judge that the poisoning came from Xiao Sheng, your experience is really admirable." ”

In this world, there are some poisons that are not controlled by drugs, such as the sound of the flute, which can poison and injure people with just one piece of music, which shows how powerful it is.

Xiao Ao said lightly: "Zhuo Bufan, if you want to live, you will have a life-and-death contest with Li Chengfeng." ”

The beast master on the side was silent, he knew that as long as he stood quietly on the side, he could escape the catastrophe, after all, a few of them had not yet been bold enough to get along with the imperial court.

"Okay, but I have one condition, if I win, you must release him unconditionally. ”

In a burst of laughter, Li Chengfeng's clothes swelled all over his body, and the aura of slaughter instantly spread.

Shout!

The sword on his back suddenly rose into the sky, Li Chengfeng stepped on the ground with one foot, caught the sword in mid-air, and slashed it with a sword of huge inertial force.

Leaning forward, Zhuo Bufan exhaled and exerted force, and his movement speed reached the extreme in an instant, pulling out pieces of afterimages behind him.

When the opponent's long sword was about to fall, Zhuo Bufan's arm was raised, and a sword met it.

For the first attack, both of them took a simple, direct, and restrained approach.

The sound of the air being torn apart is very clear,

After a sword fight, the two retreated separately, on par.

Zhuo Bufan had no intention of retreating, he flew forward, the Qinghong sword danced, and the sword shadow spread, like a locust plague descending, and the black pressure will cover the space in front of him.

"Well done. ”

Didn't use True Qi.

The two swords collided together, the air was squeezed and deformed, and the ground under the feet of the two cracked and collapsed, concave a large area.

After a few fights, the two of them each retreated backwards, keeping a certain distance.

Lightning Xiao said arrogantly: "The physical strength of the two of them is equal to each other, it seems that Li Chengfeng can't win without using all his strength." ”

"To be honest, this Zhuo Bufan is really strong, although neither side used true qi, but their control of power is just right, if you don't see it in person, it's hard to believe. The dementor chanted and analyzed calmly.

The two of them stood in the distance, Li Chengfeng's eyes flashed with surprise, he was known as the first sword in Jinling, naturally he had his own advantages, without using his true qi, he was confident that he would kill the average mid-stage martial artist of Ning Zhen in seconds. This Zhuo Bufan is a freak, so many years younger than himself, not only does he have a very high kendo attainment, but also comprehends the sword power that all martial artists dream of, and now even the physical strength is so strong, God is really unfair to people.

This thought disappeared in a flash, Li Chengfeng looked proud, the better Zhuo Bufan is, the more accomplished he will be when he defeats him.

"I'll admit you have a lot of potential, but not enough to compete with me seriously. As soon as the words fell, Li Chengfeng came to Zhuo Bufan.

Xiao Ao was taken aback, he was known as lightning, he has always been good at speed, in terms of speed, he thought that he would not lose to any young man in Jinling City, but Li Chengfeng had just stepped out to take it, and he couldn't see what was going on.

Zhuo Bufan's spiritual power extended and expanded, and although the naked eye could not capture the trajectory of the opponent's movements, his strong sixth sense alerted him to the danger.

The Qinghong Sword is different from ordinary swords, it is a single blade, and the other side is like a comb, with a total of twelve teeth.

Li Chengfeng came close to the elusive spirit, and the seven-foot long sword conjured up sword shadows, each sword had ten percent power.

Zhuo Bufan raised the Qinghong Sword and slashed at the situation.

Li Chengfeng's sword was stuck in the pool, and he struggled to save it, and it sounded, and sparks shot out.

After suffering a loss, Li Chengfeng's sword skillfully avoided the saber teeth.

Zhuo Bufan's face was fearless, he swung his sword with all his strength, and fought with the other party.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred moves passed, and the two were still indistinguishable.

Li Chengfeng became more and more frightened, the other party is worthy of being a genius boy who has comprehended the sword momentum, and his swordsmanship is no less than himself, his swordsmanship has been freed from the shackles of moves, and has reached the realm of no tricks and no trials, flowing clouds and water, and doing it in one go, if he does not use his true qi, it is difficult to defeat him. However, he was not willing to use his true qi to defeat the other party easily.