"Zifan, you really surprised me again and again! Last time I was in Black Rock City, I insulted you a little!"

After Zi Kui got off the field, the purple shirt and robe were scattered, and he instantly entered the martial arts arena, he looked at Gu Bufan's eyes, which were full of war intent and anger at the moment!

Although the combat power shown in the battle between Gu Bufan and Zikui just now and the battle between the two in Black Rock City that day cannot be said to be a world of difference, how could the purple shirt not see the difference.

Now that I think about it, eighty percent of the strength I said that day should be seen as a joke in the eyes of this Zifan, this Zifan, hidden and clumsy, makes people very unhappy!

"Huh!"

Facing the sudden anger of Zishan, Gu Bufan was slightly stunned, and then understood the meaning of Zishan's words, but he didn't intend to explain anything.

Last time in Black Rock City, Gu Bufan couldn't use the Qingguang Sect's sword moves, so he could only use that method to fight against the purple shirts, and in the end, he had to use a reduced version of the sword style.

And after that, in order to prevent the situation in Blackstone City from appearing again, Gu Bufan also thought about some ways to deal with it, it is not realistic to learn the sword moves of the Demon Realm now, first, he can't find the high-level swordsmanship cheats immediately, and second, time does not allow, even if Gu Bufan's kendo talent is extremely demonic, he can't master a sword skill in a short time.

That's why this is the case today.

Although this kind of sword move is powerful, it also consumes Gu Bufan's mind and sword intent extremely much, so this has to be regarded as a helpless move by Gu Bufan, but in the eyes of the purple shirt, he should have pretended to be a pig and a tiger in front of him.

Although he has really been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger all the time, this is not Gu Bufan's voluntary!

Seeing Gu Bufan's appearance, although there are some wounds, it will not affect the play of his strength, but Gu Bufan's aura consumption is a little huge, Zi Kui's battle can be said to be very completely lost, but because of Gu Bufan's sudden force, Zi Kui has a few hole cards that have not been used, although even if they are used, they cannot change the result, but Gu Bufan will definitely not be as good as now, so Zi Shan said coldly:

"Give you half an hour to recover your aura, I don't want to fight with you who have been consumed!"

After Zi Shirt finished speaking, he stood in place and began to close his eyes and recuperate, and now in Zi Shan's heart, Gu Bufan is already a figure of the same level as himself, so in this battle, he must also adjust his state to the peak.

When Gu Bufan heard this, he wanted to say that he didn't need to rest, and asked the purple shirt to start a war immediately, but Gu Bufan thought about it, and he still couldn't be too arrogant.

So Gu Bufan also sat cross-legged on the ground and began to recover the aura in the sea of qi, and all of a sudden, in the entire martial arts arena, with Gu Bufan as the center, an aura vortex was instantly formed, and the aura in the air was quickly sucked into Gu Bufan's body.

"Huh!"

Zi Shan, who had just closed his eyes, felt the aura move, opened his eyes and snorted coldly, that is, he sank his mind again, this Zi Fan is so domineering even absorbing aura!

Outside the field, Wu Xing's eyes never left Zikui after defeating him!

Because just now, at the moment when Gu Bufan exerted his sword intent, in Wu Xing's mysterious rune eyes, Gu Bufan seemed to have really turned into a long sword phantom, and above that phantom, there was an aura that made Wu Xing's heart palpitate.

But just a moment later, the phantom in Wu Xing's eyes was gone, no matter how she moved the runes in her eyes, she couldn't see it anymore, but the fleeting palpitations made Wu Xing not believe that it was just an illusion.

"Who is this Zifan?"

Wu Xing now, it seems to be a little understandable why the Great Witch Sacrifice will let Wu Sa personally go out to bring this Zifan back to the clan, that Zifan is by no means as simple as a genius in the Amethyst Heavenly Demon Clan!

......

Before half an hour arrived, Gu Bufan's sea of qi had already refilled, although it still hadn't reached its peak, Gu Bufan didn't care about the small gap, after all, he wouldn't use all his strength to fight with these people!

"Come on!"

Gu Bufan withdrew from Tuna, stood up, and stretched out his hand to the purple shirt again, as long as this purple shirt is solved, it will be able to stabilize for a while, as for the other one, he should not have the heart to make a move.

"I hope your strength can match your arrogance!"

The purple shirt opened his eyes, the essence flashed, and the golden long stick instantly appeared in his hand, and then the figure disappeared, and while moving, the purple shirt robe hunted and hunted, adding some momentum to his forward rush.

Although Gu Bufan defeated Zi Kui in front of Zi Shan's eyes, Zi Yi could also faintly feel that Gu Bufan seemed to be able to naturally restrain Zi Kui's sword intent.

And even though Gu Bufan's combat power shocked Zishan, he didn't think that Gu Bufan could defeat him, this was the arrogance he should have in his heart as the young first person of the Amethyst Heavenly Demon Clan.

"Whew!"

The purple shirt jumped up, swung out the long stick in his hand, and then smashed it vigorously with the force of rage, and the direction of the stick head was the gap above Gu Bufan's head.

In Gu Bufan's eyes, the golden long stick in the purple shirt's hand seemed to gradually grow larger in the air, and instantly felt that it was full of weight, and Gu Bufan's body also felt several invisible forces pressing towards him, making him unable to move at all as if he was surrounded by several mountains.

The seemingly simple leap of the purple shirt with a stick actually blocked all of Gu Bufan's retreats, obviously the purple shirt didn't want to test each other with Gu Bufan, and it was a killing move as soon as he made a move.

In the face of the golden long stick that was constantly pressing, Gu Bufan naturally would not sit still, and the majestic sword intent that was warm in his body erupted again.

The sword intent came out of the body, the aura exploded, and most of the oppression around Gu Bufan's body disappeared in an instant.

Gu Bufan's wrist flipped, Qingfeng in his hand pointed to the sky, and a pure and majestic sword qi instantly stimulated, and he faced the golden long stick.

"Whew!"

The sword qi and the long stick connected, and sparks suddenly flew in the air, and a huge impact force rushed away in all directions, approaching the sidelines, and was intercepted by the field protection array again.

All of a sudden, in the martial arts arena, the purple shirt with an evil smile on his face and his hands were in the air, from top to bottom, Gu Bufan's expression was calm and he was holding a long sword from below to above, the two of them seemed to be frozen at the moment, only the long stick that was constantly being consumed by the sword light showed the fierce battle between the two at the moment.

"There is something strange in the aura of this purple shirt!"

After a moment of stalemate, Gu Bufan only felt that there was an inexplicable feeling of stiffness from the hand holding the sword, but Gu Bufan knew that it was not caused by the two fighting, but by the aura leaking from the long stick of the purple shirt.

And at this moment, the purple shirt occupies a high position, although he has nowhere to borrow strength on his feet due to volleying, but the high leap of the purple shirt before has added a lot of power to him.

If this stalemate continues, it must be the first self in the lower position.

After clarifying the situation a little, Gu Bufan was reluctant to passively take the move, seeing that Gu Bufan's figure suddenly sank, as if he was suppressed by the purple-shirted long stick, but Gu Bufan's body suddenly turned, and his right foot kicked violently on the ground, and a huge force instantly transmitted from the sole of his foot to the hand holding the sword, and the sword qi instantly increased again, instantly lifting the purple-shirted long stick by a few points, and Gu Bufan took the opportunity to move his body.

"Bang!"

Gu Bufan's figure disappeared, and the purple shirt long stick also fell to the ground, smashing it on the ground, and a counter-shock force was also instantly transmitted to the purple shirt's hand, seeing that the purple shirt's waist twisted, it dissolved most of the anti-shock force, and at the same time, the purple shirt turned his body with the help of the remaining shock force, and swept out again, heading straight for Gu Bufan, who had just stabilized his body.

On the sidelines of the martial arts arena, Zijing looked at the situation in the field, and her eyes were bright, this is the horror of Zishan, once he is close, it is difficult to distance himself from him.

Although the weapon used by the purple shirt is a long stick, his strongest is the unreasonable hand-to-hand combat.

Although there is no martial arts system in the Holy Realm, the purple shirt is better than a martial artist, and this is his unique way of fighting!

In the martial arts arena, Gu Bufan sensed the purple shirt that had been deceived again, and he also frowned, this purple shirt, the method of fighting, was similar to Liu Tie who met in the ancient ruins.

The aura of the purple shirt seems to be able to be transformed into a martial arts force, and then all of it is poured on the golden long stick, and the purple shirt, as a qi practitioner, can also control that huge force to erode the enemy's body, which is extremely difficult, this is the origin of Gu Bufan's inexplicable pain in the hand holding the sword just now!

"Zifan, are you just going to dodge? What about your arrogance when you fought with Zi Kui?"

The purple shirt fell into the air again, and when he looked at Gu Bufan, who was avoiding moving away, there was a nameless anger gushing out of his heart!

"Only a fool will take your monster power stick head-on!"

Gu Bufan complained in his heart, but his figure paused, and then he turned around and took the initiative to rush towards the purple shirt.

Seeing this, a cruel smile appeared on the purple shirt's face, and the long stick was clenched with both hands, and it was swung out with an invincible momentum, with countless sticks and extremely tyrannical.

Gu Bufan held the sword in one hand and pinched it with the other, the sword light surging behind him, and countless sword lights flew out in an instant, rushing towards the purple shirt like thousands of flying swords.

The shadow of the stick and the sword light collided, and the long sword collided with the long stick, and a burst of brilliant aura burst out in an instant, but although the scene was gorgeous, there were countless killing intentions hidden in it.

The two of them stood at this moment, and they both played a little bit of real fire, and among the moves, the killing intent became more and more intense!

"Do you want to take this opportunity to kill him!"

In Gu Bufan's heart, a thought suddenly appeared, the fight continued, Gu Bufan could also feel the strength of this purple shirt's combat power, if he was allowed to grow up, he didn't know how many Wuzhou monks he would kill in the future, this purple shirt, now in Gu Bufan's heart, is not incomparable with that Xiao Tianfang!

After another fight, the distance between the two was opened up again.

On the purple shirt, the robe was torn, and hundreds of slender sword wounds were exposed, and at this moment, he looked like a bloody man.

And Gu Bufan's left arm is also hanging down at this moment, in the battle just now, he was found a flaw by the purple shirt, although it was not completely hit, but Gu Bufan's left arm was also unable to raise it again! Gu Bufan's mouth and face were also covered with blood at this moment, and the strangeness in the aura of the purple shirt slowly invaded his body during the battle, and it was like a martial artist's true qi running around in his body, causing a lot of injuries to Gu Bufan.

"Next move, win or lose!"

In the hearts of the two of them, this idea appeared at the same time, and then they saw a touch of madness in their eyes, because the next move will not only divide the victory or defeat, but also decide life and death!