Three days later, in the early morning in the desert outside the city.

"No, you have to find such a place?"

Slowly walked out of the city gate, Bu Fan looked at the yellow sand that he had not seen for a long time, on the city gate were Wu Sheng, Xiao Tianshuang, Wan Jue and others, as well as a few soldiers of the city guard, his expression was a little displeased, he knew that he would not leave the matter of choosing the place of battle to Wan Mo.

To say that the inside of this Huansha City is really two different from the outside, and there are no people living outside the city at all.

Can't we find a place where the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant to have a hearty "gentleman's battle"? The flowers are flowing and the water is beautiful and poetic, and then a few people who help will shout loudly on the side to cheer Bu Fan up.

This can reflect his chic and handsome side, isn't it?

Well...... Bufan is the king, Wan Mo is the son, the son of the son.

"Second son, you must remember to be merciful, this is not our territory after all, and we can't go too far. ”

On the other side, who was also standing in the desert, Wan Mo's mind sounded Wan Jue's advice on the city wall.

Hearing this, Wan Mo showed a sneer and shouted at Bu Fan.

"Someone asked my subordinates to be merciful just now, I don't know what Bu Gongzi thinks?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Tianshuang's face on the city wall changed, he glanced at Wan Jue slightly, and hummed in his mouth.

"It seems that I have to thank Wan Gongzi's men for their mercy. ”

As soon as these words came out, Wan Jue's face was obviously embarrassed, and in the end he could only smile and did not speak.

In the end, his eyes stabbed Wan Mo like two knives, he didn't remember that he asked Wan Mo to say this, this was completely Wan Mo himself adding drama, but it was he who was embarrassed, which couldn't help but make Wan Jue a little angry in his heart, but now in this place, he had no choice but to smile at Xiao Tianshuang.

On the other side, after Bu Fan heard Wan Mo's words, he didn't feel angry at all, but began to ask at the briquettes.

"He said he wanted his men to be merciful, what do you think? Do you want him to show mercy?"

The briquette, which originally looked listless, flashed in his eyes, and instantly jumped off Bu Fan's shoulder and turned into a giant wolf, with a faint red light flashing in his narrow wolf eyes.

"Of course, isn't that just right? You can save some effort, just don't cry and shout at the time of the time. ”

As he spoke, the briquette opened his bloody mouth as if demonstrating at Wan Mo, as if to say Boy, you wait for me, wait for me to bite to death.

Seeing this, Wan Mo froze in place like a wooden man, opening his mouth and unable to speak, as if he had not expected this situation at all.

After a while, Wan Mo glanced up at Wan Jue, only to see that Wan Jue also looked surprised.

Wan Jue was indeed surprised, when he first saw Bu Fan, he only put Bu Fan in his eyes, completely ignoring the existence of briquettes, only thinking that this was just an ordinary ghost wolf spirit pet, but he didn't expect it to be a spirit beast in the late fourth order.

If you really let this spirit beast participate in the battle, they will still have a fart.

Xiao Tianshuang and Wu Sheng didn't have the feeling of Wan Jue and Wan Mo, just because they had already known about the existence of briquettes.

However, the briquettes are also destined to not be able to participate in this battle, even if Wan Jue did not know the strength of the briquettes until now, they also have a way to make the briquettes retreat to the back, which is also a pity in their hearts.

If the briquettes also come to fight, the victory of this duel can almost be said to be a foregone conclusion.

Just as Wan Jue and Wan Mo were thinking about how to make Xiao Tianshuang and them give up and let that spirit pet help Bu Fan.

But seeing Bu Fan suddenly laughed, with a joke in his eyes, he seemed to have completely seen through the inner thoughts of these two people.

"Okay, okay, I won't scare you, I personally still attach great importance to things like duels, I like fairness, absolute fairness, so I won't bully you, this time it's just me. ”

After saying this sentence with a righteous face, Bu Fan waved his hand, and the briquette instantly understood what Bu Fan meant, and finally glared at Wan Mo fiercely, left Bu Fan's side, and retreated two hundred meters away.

Seeing this, Wan Mo not only did not have a trace of gratitude to Bu Fan in his heart, but also felt that Bu Fan was humiliating himself.

He had just released his bold words, and he was directly slapped in the face in the next second.

And in fact, Bu Fan is indeed humiliating Wan Mo, who let him pretend in front of him.

In this regard, the people in the Sand Region are really too backward, after all, in the Southern Continent, whether it is Mo Nanchou who was killed by Bu Fan, or Ke Chongshan, Jian Luan and others who are beside Bu Fan, they all have a deep charm of pretending to be forced.

Whether it is forcibly pretending or invisibly pretending to be forced, it is easy to come by, in this regard, Bu Fan can only barely see their backs, but it is really incomparable.

As for Bu Fan, although he is not as powerful as the above strong people, but for an opponent like Wan Mo, whose IQ is lower than his own, Bu Fan is the best at making him angry.

Now seeing that Wan Mo couldn't say anything that he was angry with, Bu Fan decided that he should let this poor child go, and if he was angry, he would go crazy.

As soon as his right hand was raised, Lao Wei was suddenly held in the palm of his hand by Bu Fan.

On the other side, Wan Mo saw that Bu Fan didn't beep much, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, and it was finally his turn to be on the home field.

If he continued to let Bu Fan continue, he really couldn't help it.

He himself actually didn't like to fight very much, after all, he had always been noble, but now he really wanted to bury Bu Fan in the sand.

Thinking of this, Wan Mo's eyes lit up suddenly, and even his eyes turned red.

Hey, it's becoming popular? China

Wan Mo seemed to realize that something was wrong, how did he get hotter and hotter.

Fixed his eyes, and after nothing in front of Wan Mo, a fierce flame flew over, and it was about to fall on him in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Wan Mo suddenly shouted in his heart, his figure retreated sharply, and at the same time, a yellow cloth appeared in his hand.

As soon as the cloth clothes appeared, Wan Mo immediately blocked it in front of him, and with a flick of his wrist, he rolled it, and fierce flames flew in, and he was suddenly caught in it by the cloth clothes, and he couldn't see his shape.

Then, Wan Mo suddenly saw a few small black dots appear on the cloth clothes in his hands, and his eyes shrank suddenly.

Raising his head, Wan Mo was about to speak, but he saw several sword shadows falling from the sky, "brushing, brushing" and inserting them.

In desperation, Wan Mo snorted softly, pushed his hands into palms, and a gust of wind suddenly rolled up, causing ripples around him. When the falling sword shadow hits the wind, it collapses at the touch of an egg like a stone, and shatters with a "click".

Bu Fan, who was standing on top of the void, lowered his head, looked at Wan Mo like a god and sighed.

"Hey, it seems that the new trick just won't work!!"

Hearing this, Wan Mo's eyes turned red.

New moves? He's just for practicing moves?

Wan Mo's words are really wronged Bu Fan, since he decided not to humiliate Wan Mo anymore, Bu Fan will naturally not humiliate him anymore, Bu Fan is just simply sighing, who told him to have a total of two moves?

It's either this or that.

It can only be said that Bu Fan's talent is to say what the opponent doesn't like to hear the most when fighting, and this talent sometimes even Bu Fan himself can't think of it.

"Little Jin Dan third layer, I also need you to let me stop talking about dreams in this idiot. ”

In a breath, he soared to the point of being on par with Bu Fan, Wan Mo gritted his teeth at Bu Fan with red eyes and said.

Looking at Wan Mo's eagerness to eat himself, Bu Fan sighed, looked up at a forty-five degree angle, and felt a little innocent in his heart.

Why is he always the one who bullies, see if the situation is good, he is the vulnerable group in the third layer of Jindan.

"Bu Fan, let me see what arrogant capital you have today. ”

Seeing that Bu Fan was still the same as the one with his eyes above the top, the master was lonely, and he didn't put himself in his eyes at all, Wan Mo was annoyed.

The Dharma seal in his hand changed, and the spirit in his body surged, and bursts of strong aura were like the tides of the sea.

Suddenly, a strong aura emanated, and Wan Mo's entire person was covered by a bright blue light.

There was a snort in his mouth, and then Wan Mo held up his hands towards Bu Fan.

Seeing this, Bu Fan frowned, a bad premonition arose in his heart, and he subconsciously jumped out of place.

At the moment when Bu Fan left, an explosion rose from the place where Bu Fan was originally located.

Turning around and glancing, Bu Fan scratched his head and laughed twice, this is to kill him.

"Ten thousand yuan. ”

However, Wan Mo's attack had not stopped, and suddenly, Wan Mo raised his breath and pointed out.

Seeing this, Bu Fan's gaze also became serious, and he raised his sword to meet it, just colliding with Wan Mo's fingertips.

After a brief collision, the two of them retreated dozens of paces together, and the blow was evenly matched.

"It's not over yet!!

With a presumptuous smile, Wan Mo used an even more powerful move.

A black palm the size of ten zhang suddenly appeared like a dark cloud covering the sun, draining all the spiritual energy within a hundred meters of the surrounding area at an extremely crazy speed.

Suddenly, this space seemed to be directly imprisoned, and everything seemed to be frozen at this moment.

Looking at the huge palm that was pressed down, Bu Fan took a deep breath, held the sword in both hands, and suddenly pushed it up.

A crimson sword light the size of several zhang soared into the sky.

The sword light swept through until it disappeared, and it didn't seem to cause a single ripple, only the huge black palm disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, at the moment when his palm disappeared, a mouthful of blood gushed out from Wan Mo, and it turned out to be a violent backlash.

"It's full of flaws. ”

With a flick of the long sword, Bu Fan's eyes looked coldly, and his tone was like two ice blades into Wan Mo's heart.

At this time, Bu Fan's eyes were already cold stars, just a glance, in the state of the sword heart, he found the weakness of that palm, and it was very big.

It seems that Wan Mo didn't use this trick well, and he dared to show it off.

"Uncle Yang, is he a little abnormal, this is still the third layer of Jindan, if he reaches the same realm as me, it is difficult to go to heaven. Xiao Tianshuang said to Uncle Yang.