The other people in the Qinglou were also a little confused, and some people had already recognized the young man as Chen Buqun of the Chen Sword Sect.

But they couldn't understand that it was clear that the little monk's strength seemed to be the weakest, why did this Chen Buqun seem to be afraid of him......

"Who is this monk?" someone asked in a whisper.

"I don't know, you see the flowers on his body, and I don't know which temple it is......"

......

"Brother, I'll join forces with you...... Kill this thief!" Chen Shuwan took a step forward, waved her long sword, and pointed at the little monk and said.

Although she didn't know why her brother thought that she was not an opponent of the fifteenth layer of internal strength, she was not the opponent of the seventh layer of internal strength, but it was always right to join forces, right?

"Huh...... Girl, your brain is really ......" The little monk glanced at Chen Shuwan and said with a smile: "Let's put it this way, can you join forces with Chen Buqun to beat your brother Chen Budiao......?"

"How can you compare to my brother as a little thief?" Chen Shuwan glared angrily and said disdainfully.

"Shu Wan, don't make trouble, stand back. ”

Chen Buqun said softly, no matter what, he didn't want his beloved sister to be hurt a little.

"......"

Chen Buqun had already taken a step forward, looked at the little monk with cold eyes, and a breath of internal strength slowly flowed out.

"Even if it is not your opponent, I, Chen Buqun, will prove to you the arrogance of the Jiangdong Chen family. Chen Buqun gritted his teeth, restrained his emotions, and continued.

Qiang.

He pulled out his sword with all his might, pointed it at some unscrupulous little monk, and threw it away like garbage.

The flames emanated from him, and the earth-shattering momentum that continued to rise overwhelmed everyone present.

Fifteen layers of internal strength!

Twenty-five layers of internal strength!

I couldn't believe that a boy who was only eighteen years old could have such an amazing internal cultivation.

"This is Chen's swordsmanship!"

The storyteller looked at Chen Buqun's momentum in surprise and shouted loudly.

"It turned out to be ...... This little monk is afraid that he will be more auspicious...... "Someone began to discuss.

At this time, there were more and more guests in the building, and many girls in the building also poked their heads out to see the excitement.

......

It's just that the internal strength of the young man in the crowd is still rising......

"I've been thinking hard about how I can beat you these days...... Chen's swordsmanship has been seen through by you...... There's no point in practicing again...... So you don't need swordsmanship! Chen's sword moves: Burning life, using bone as a sword, can break the sky!" Chen Buqun deserves to be a real genius, and in just a few days, he found another way to comprehend the new martial arts.

This is different from Chen's swordsmanship's move "Burning Life", but Chen Buqun's "Burning Life" really abandons the sword, replaces the sword with people, and burns everything.

Burn out all your talents, all your bones......

From the moment Chen Buqun threw away his sword, he had already regarded death as home......

In order to avenge his brother, in order to save a little face of the Chen Sword Sect, he stood up.

So he'd rather burn everything in exchange for a moment of dazzle.

"Brother...... You ......" Of course, Chen Shuwan could see the shortcomings in Chen Buqun's exercises, but she didn't think clearly who the little monk opposite was?

She didn't know the ins and outs, and she began to slowly make up for her ......

The brother who can force him to be so angry, they must have a common hatred.

Don't...... Is it the hatred of taking a wife?

Thinking of this, when Chen Shuwan looked at the top of her brother's head, she seemed to see a green ......

Then, she looked at the top of the little monk's bare head, which was indeed a little flashy......

Well, the truth is as simple as that, but there is only one doubt......

My brother doesn't seem to have a wife yet......

Embarrassed......

......

Chen Shuwan's little face became slightly red, and she made a big mistake again......

......

"Why bother?" The little monk's playful expression faded from his face, and he began to become serious: "The 'Chen's Sword Technique' was originally a good exercise, but you turned it into a poisonous skill, do you know the price you have to pay?"

"Broken bones...... You can't practice martial arts again for the rest of your life!" Chen Buqun snapped his words sonorously and forcefully, "So what! I am ashamed of the snow and do not hesitate to make a mistake!"

"Huh...... There are not many people I admire, you can count one, but I advise you to stop, there is still a ...... to stop now."

The little monk shook his head and sighed.

"Without further ado, come on!"

Chen Buqun did not waver in the slightest, not only to avenge his brother, but also to become famous in one fell swoop.

Leave Chen Buqun's name in the rivers and lakes forever......

In a trance, it gives people an illusion.

Chen Buqun is no longer like a person, but a peerless divine weapon that can shatter the sky!

All kinds of sword qi kept attacking the little monk......

"It's over...... Now the little monk is going to hang up...... can only blame him for not having the strength and daring to stand out...... Alas......"

I saw that the little monk looked very embarrassed in the sword qi.

The people present screamed again and again, always making people feel that the little monk would be killed in the next second.

But occasionally, it seems that the little monk occasionally becomes eighteen people, and occasionally returns to being alone...... It's weird......

It's just that in the eyes of others, it's just a matter of craving......

......

"Hahaha......" Chen Buqun felt the power in his body pouring in.

Twenty-eight floors!

Enough strength to be on par with the grandmaster-level masters of the founding sect!

At the same time, his expression became a little strange, because the little monk was able to dodge the vital attack every time...... You must know that the strength of the opponent's internal strength is only seven layers, if it is improved a little more, then it will be difficult to say whether the winner will be defeated.

"Hmph, what a demon...... Chen Buqun used his hand as a sword and slid half a circle in the air, as if making everything nearby burn.

The next second, he suddenly flew towards the little monk and only poked the other party's heart: "So what...... In the face of absolute power...... You're still going to die......"

"Oh my God...... Twenty-eight floors vs. seven floors? Crazy! Crazy!"

At this time, Qinglou also began to have a lot of merry heroes walking in, and their eyes widened when they saw this scene.

"That's Chen Buqun! You see...... How did Chen Buqun become the twenty-eighth floor? Oh my God...... Am I dazzled?"

began to pour into the Qinglou to watch the excitement.

"Huh...... You're really not afraid of death...... You're close to going mad......" The little monk's expression was a little solemn, and it seemed that he couldn't hold on for long.

"So what? Even if you explode and die, I'll kill you!"

Chen Buqun in mid-air had already killed until his eyes were red, and the sound of the sword roar was deafening in the Qinglou.

This is a burning life that surpasses the Chen clan's swordsmanship, and it is truly a strength improvement at the cost of life.

Chen Shuwan was terrified, and she understood why Chen Buqun stopped her at that time.

The little monk is indeed not simple.

Chen's swordsmanship's starting style - Yan Hui!

Chen Buqun thought that he was a sword, and at this time, he actually comprehended the move used by the little monk at that time, which his father Chen Bufan could not use.

The little monk also had a trace of cold sweat on his forehead, and the feeling of oppression from the other party made him unable to move......

This time it feels like it's going to be over......