Looking at Bu Fan's wonderful performance, Xiao Tianshuang not only did not have a trace of joy, but was a little stunned.

Similarly, even if Wu Sheng and the people from the city guards on the side saw it, they couldn't help but be surprised.

The only people here who are really silent are Uncle Yang and Wan Jue.

Just because it's too simple, I know that so far, Bu Fan has no injuries on his body at all, but the other side has been injured one after another.

Xiao Tianshuang felt that she needed to think about what a real genius was, was this what it was?

If this can be regarded as a genius, then what is she who has always been called a genius.

Sure enough, this thing can't be considered a genius, it should be called a monster.

Staring at Bu Fan's back, Xiao Tianshuang thought secretly.

"If the old servant is not mistaken...... That feeling should be Kenshin, so young......"

Uncle Yang's face was calm, and his gaze flickered deeply on Bu Fan.

After a while, as if he had figured out something, Uncle Yang sighed and shook his head, sighing.

"Sword Cultivation...... These real sword cultivators are so perverted at any time, they are too far ahead of the cultivators of the same realm. ”

With Uncle Yang's gaze over the years, he could naturally easily see how Bu Fan defeated that palm.

"Sword cultivation, is it so powerful?"

Xiao Tianshuang frowned, she had heard of sword cultivation, but even if there was a sword in the sand domain, it was only a sword, and there was no sword cultivation, so she didn't know much about it.

I only know that it is a group of powerful people, but no matter how strong it is, it will not directly cross several small realms and make people simple.

Uncle Yang smiled slightly and said with a sigh.

"The most powerful sword cultivator in the immortal cultivation world today is his master, even if the three monks in the same realm as him have not been able to gain the upper hand, does the young lady know how powerful the truly powerful sword cultivator is? As that person's apprentice, he is actually so perverted, I am not surprised at that time. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Tianshuang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, Luo Nianxing had heard it, but she felt that Uncle Yang's description of it was a little untrue.

"Miss, you don't need to know, anyway, if you encounter a sword cultivator in the same realm, be more careful, if the sword cultivator you encounter is still like your uncle, you can still crack your move inexplicably, run away, don't be ashamed." ”

After pondering for a while, Uncle Yang didn't seem to want to talk about this topic.

Seeing this, Xiao Tianshuang had some doubts in her heart, there was no need to be afraid of being like this.

Only Xiao Tianshuang didn't ask much, but put his eyes on the following, no matter how strong Bu Fan was, this battle was not a momentary lead that could be won by Bu Fan.

Under the city, Wan Mo gradually adjusted the anger in his heart, and then took a step forward, and the powerful momentum in his body suddenly turned into a violent wind.

Seeing this, Bu Fan quietly clenched his hands, and his expression was a little cold again, not affected by his huge momentum at all.

In the next second, Wan Mo suddenly turned into a bolt of lightning, almost just a split second, and smashed his fist towards Bu Fan's chest.

Between the lightning and flint, the moment Wan Mo raised his hand, Bu Fan had already blocked the sword in front of his chest.

Only hearing the sound of the "bell", Bu Fan's body trembled, and he already felt a powerful force through the long sword to hit Jin Fan's body, making Bu Fan instantly retreat dozens of zhang away before he could barely stand steadily.

coughed a few times in his mouth, and Bu Fan grinned at the corners of his mouth for a while, and it took a while to calm the shock in his body.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

After saying this, Bu Fan's figure flashed rapidly, and the palm that appeared again behind him suddenly jumped into the air.

At this time, Bu Fan had already slashed past with a sword qi, and his speed had already increased to the extreme.

The body suddenly stopped within three zhang of Wan Mo, Bu Fan's hand stabbed forward like a phantom, and the sword light went towards Wan Mo Point like rain.

The sword light streaked across the void, and the friction sound of "hiss" continued to resound in my ears.

In the face of Bu Fan's attack, Wan Mo did not choose to fight back, his hands were raised, and his aura rose, flying up like a big river, blocking all the endless rain of sword light.

The sword rain subsided, Wan Mo's eyes were cold, and he moved in front of Bu Fan in an instant.

It's just that in an instant, a bad aura came to him, and Bu Fan was slightly surprised in his heart, it seems that this second son is not a person in vain, and it is not easy to win.

"Today, I will let you see the true power of my ten thousand deserts. ”

Wan Mo's face was gloomy, and between speaking, he made a seal with one hand, and the wooden characters outlined by four green lights suddenly appeared around Bufan.

Then, on the side of the Ten Thousand Desert Law Seal, the four wooden characters suddenly emitted a more intense light, and the three-foot-wide vine suddenly burst out of the light and flew quickly towards Bufan.

"Is it too much to look down on me with this?"

With a sneer, Bu Fan's body was already surrounded by Red Heart Flame.

Seeing this, Wan Mo was suddenly shocked, and manipulated this tree vine to kill it at a faster speed, but when he saw that Bu Fan just turned around and swept away with his long sword, the red heart flame suddenly stirred.

The three-foot-wide vine was reduced to nothing in a matter of moments.

Without waiting for Bufan to take a breath, a sense of crisis suddenly surged into his heart, and an almost invisible white rush shot out from Wan Mo's hand.

Faced with this sudden blow, Bu Fan immediately blocked it.

Immediately, with a "swish", Wan Mo grabbed Bu Fan's empty hand side with a huge aura in his hand, and the speed was so fast that Bu Fan didn't have time to turn around to deal with it.

With a cold glint in his eyes and a horizontal look in his heart, Bu Fan directly let Lao Wei stab straight in front of him. 110 Literature

At the same time, the Red Heart Flame gradually swirled around the tip of the old sword, and in the blink of an eye, it fluttered backwards like four tails.

Bu Fan and Wan Mo were in a stalemate for a moment, and then they saw Wan Mo fly out upside down, and the place where the attacks between the two collided suddenly made a "boom" sound, and suddenly exploded.

Just when Bu Fan wanted to make a move here, he saw a figure suddenly blocking in front of him, it was Wan Jue.

"What do you mean by that, senior, in front of so many people?"

Looking at Wan Jue, Bu Fan said after stepping back a little distance, his eyes full of vigilance.

"Yes, is it a bit of a disregard for the city lord to interfere in the duel between my husband and your second son?"

Xiao Tianshuang's voice came from behind Bu Fan.

I saw Xiao Tianshuang standing behind Bu Fan, also frowning.

"The city lord misunderstood, this time it was our second son who lost, and I was just here to stop the next meaningless battle. Wan Jue smiled and said.

"Lost?"

Bu Fan glanced behind Wan Jue, although Wan Mo was beaten a few times by Bu Fan, but now he is still alive, it doesn't look like he lost, and at most they can only be regarded as halfway through the fight.

"I haven't lost yet. Wan Mo also said anxiously.

He doesn't think that he has lost, and if he continues to fight, he will definitely be able to defeat Bu Fan.

Sighing slightly, Wan Jue said to Wan Mo.

"Okay, I can see clearly, even if you continue to fight, you will not step into Gongzi's opponent, this time, you lost. ”

Faced with this scene, Bu Fan was as interested as watching a play, and did not speak for any party.

Although Bu Fan felt that he was also winning by himself after fighting, it was good to be able to win more smoothly.

Then, after saying a few more words, Wan Jue entered Huansha City again with a very unhappy Wan Mo.

"The breath is solid, it doesn't look like you've fought at all, you are really a monster, are all sword cultivators like you?"

After Wan Jue left, Xiao Tianshuang, who was also on the way back to the City Lord's Mansion, glanced at Bu Fan beside him strangely, and couldn't wait to disassemble Bu Fan to see what kind of structure it was.

After a battle, except for the breath that is a little unstable, the others are only a few points weaker than at their peak.

Hearing the ill-will in Xiao Tianshuang's tone, Bu Fan smiled and changed the topic.

"Speaking of this, you might as well think about why these two people still haven't left when they have nothing to do here. ”

Hearing this, Xiaotianshuang blinked and did not reply.

Seeing that Xiaotianshuang didn't reply, Bu Fan didn't bother to ask, so he changed the topic and said again.

"There is another question, when will you give me my spirit stone?"

"It's just a million, I'll let Uncle Yang hand it over to you when I go back. Xiaotianshuang returned calmly, and did not put this million in his eyes.

Seeing this, Bu Fan nodded and said again.

"One more question......"

"You've got a lot going on today. ”

Interrupting Bu Fan, Xiao Tianshuang was a little speechless, and suddenly felt that Bu Fan was so troublesome.

It's not that I really dislike Bu Fan, but why I can't say everything about Bu Fan speechlessly.

"That's the last question. ”

Bu Fan shrugged his shoulders and said this last thing.

"How much longer do I need to stay here?"

"Uncle wants to leave?" Uncle Yang, who instantly understood the meaning of Bu Fan's words, took the lead in asking, without waiting for Xiao Tianshuang to speak.

"There's something to do, you have to walk in the sand. Bu Fan replied, but he didn't say what it was.

Hearing this, Xiao Tianshuang remembered the jade slip she had given to Bu Fan three days ago.

"After a while, those two goods haven't left yet, I don't know if there is any idea of giving up marriage, wait until they leave, if they come back to me to marry after you leave, I have to go to you and come back." ”

"Good. Bu Fan nodded.

Then, Bu Fan was stunned, feeling as if he had forgotten something.

After thinking about it for a while, under the strange eyes of Xiao Tianshuang and Uncle Yang, Bu Fan suddenly realized, he said that he always felt that something was wrong with the weight on his body, it turned out that the briquettes didn't know where to go.

On the other side, the briquettes that had been buried by the wind and sand in the desert suddenly stood up with their tall bodies.

He looked around blankly, then looked up again, and asked a question from the depths of his soul.

"Where's the big brother?"

Then, after a long while, the briquette, who was gradually regaining consciousness, suddenly lowered his head and said in a tone full of resentment.

"Forgot about me again!!"