Bufan chose to give them a deterrent, otherwise they might have been entangled endlessly.

The wooden sword didn't enter Liu Sanye's feet, and a vast sword intent word peach wood sword came out, which was the breath of the ancient character of Qianzhi imitated by the psychic sword intent.

The surroundings were stunned by Bufan's methods.

"Great Sword Master, it turned out to be a Great Sword Master!" someone couldn't help but shout loudly, because only a Great Sword Master can do it in the Patriotic Kingdom if he can use this method.

"That sword is a psychic sword, oh my God, why can a wooden sword also be psychic!"

"It's incredible, how can a wooden sword be psychic?" everyone looked at the peachwood sword that was inserted on the marble floor and trembled and exuded a vast sword intent, revealing a puzzled glow.

"I really didn't expect you to be a great swordsman!" The corners of Liu Sanye's eyes twitched slightly, and then he saluted Bu Fan respectfully, every great swordsman is an unprovoked existence in the country.

"Now that you know, don't make a way for us!" The young man's face was not good, but Liu Sanye did not show a trace of disrespect, but smiled and said.

"This young master, what are you still looking at here, don't make way for His Excellency the Great Sword Master, don't block the way of His Excellency the Great Sword Master!" Liu Sanye looked at the people around him, and the might of the officers and soldiers exuded, and soon a road was made way.

Bu Fan nodded, and the trembling peachwood sword inserted on the ground turned into a streamer and reattached to Bu Fan's back, and the swordsman who spoke disrespectfully to them just now slipped away while the crowd was gray.

The existence of every Great Sword Master is not something he can easily provoke. Now he is only thirty-six, and he is on the record.

"Don't make trouble, we still have something to do!" Bufan grabbed the young man who wanted to humiliate the swordsman, and walked towards the Sword Pavilion.

Liu Sanye looked at the young man Bu Fanyu who was gradually moving away, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his eyes.

He lost face on many people in Weidu, and he naturally hated Bufan!

"You go and take a good look at the city gate, I'll go to the city for a walk!" Liu Sanye handed his helmet to a soldier, and then followed Bu Fan, and at the same time secretly said in his heart: "Aren't you going to break into the Sword Pavilion?" Then I'll see how you make a fool of yourself, and let you, a hillbilly, see how powerful Lin Jian, the number one swordsman in Weidu, is!"

The young man saw many people following behind them, and couldn't help but ask Bufan: "Boss." Why do they want to follow us?"

"You have sinned against them at the gates. They want to see us make a fool of ourselves!"

"Then should we go back and teach these people a lesson! I think that Liu Sanye, that thin monkey is very unpleasant!" the young man said with a puffed face.

"If you have that ability, teach them a lesson!"

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm calling you boss, and you won't even help me with this!" the young man turned his head and put on a posture of ignoring Bufan.

"I just wanted to tell you not to worry about these people. They're just clowns. Wait until we enter the Sword Pavilion. Naturally, they will let go of their arrogant posture and turn their discriminatory gaze into awe!" Bufan said.

"Hmph, a bunch of snobs!" the boy snorted disdainfully.

"They're not wrong. Just keep walking and ignore them!" Bufan smiled, although he re-entered the WTO, he didn't care about the attitude of these people.

However, the news that a great sword master was going to break into the Sword Pavilion soon spread, and the security of the country and the people of the country was safe, which caused many people to have nothing to do, and Bu Fan's team behind the young man became more and more.

However, Bu Fan walked forward nonchalantly, but the young man was a little uncomfortable by the pointing and pointing of many people and chivalrous people in the rear, he suddenly turned around, made a grimace at the people behind him, and then pretended to be very calm and learned from Bu Fan step by step.

Bu Fan listened to the cathartic Weidu, felt the prosperous and lively atmosphere of Weidu, and couldn't help but be a little intoxicated.

When he is ready, Qin Xueyun will take them back to Shenzhou after the world is peaceful, and then find a stable place to live a good life.

However, until now, Bu Fan had not found a way to open the barrier of Kyushu, and he could only take a look at the dim Soul Prefecture from a distance.

"It's still a long road!" Bufan looked up at the sky and couldn't help but sigh.

Soon, they saw the Sword Pavilion from a distance, directly in front of the Sword Pavilion was a straight and spacious street, and the street was naturally bustling, Bu Fan Yu had already followed many chivalrous people behind the young man, they all wanted to see how this great sword master went to the Sword Pavilion.

Of course, there are also people who are here to see Bouvan's ugliness.

"I didn't expect that after a few years, another great sword master would come to break into the Sword Pavilion!"

"Being able to become a disciple of the Sword Pavilion will be the highest honor for me to defend the country, but it is too difficult to become a disciple of my Sword Pavilion, many people choose the annual selection, but once you break in, you will become a genius who is focused on cultivating in the Sword Pavilion!"

"I think this person must be to be famous, don't forget that many people who go to this Sword Pavilion in order to be famous, as long as he is praised by the great swordsman of the Sword Pavilion when he breaks through, his fame will quickly spread throughout the country. ”

"However, this person is said to have reached the realm of the Great Sword Master, and the possibility of breaking into it is very large. ”

"Don't say that, have you forgotten Lin Jian, the first swordsman in the Weidu? But he didn't pass through the last level, and he was guarded at the gate of the Sword Pavilion for thirty years, but he was still not allowed to enter the gate of the Sword Pavilion!"

At this time, Bu Fan had already come to the door of the Sword Pavilion and saw the legendary No. 1 swordsman in the Weidu, Lin Jian, who was wearing a robe at the moment, standing respectfully at the door of the Sword Pavilion, as if looking forward.

"You want to break into the Sword Pavilion?" Lin Jian retracted his respectful gesture towards the Sword Pavilion, and instead turned to hold the sword and looked at Bu Fan.

A strong sword intent surged towards Bu Fan, and Bu Fan had no doubt that the three-foot long sword in his hand would be able to spread his solid skin.

"I'm going to break into the Sword Pavilion, are you the legendary Lin Jian, the first swordsman in the Weidu?" Bu Fan looked at the gray-haired old man in front of him, and couldn't help but show a look of contemplation.

He didn't believe that a genius would stay in front of the Sword Pavilion for thirty years, to know how many things a great sword master could get in these thirty years, and he had been guarding here for thirty years, just to want to enter the Sword Pavilion.

It's incredible.

"I'm Lin Jian, but I can't afford the title of the first swordsman in Weidu!" (To be continued......)