The middle-aged man seemed to feel the breath of Bu Fan rushing over, and slightly sideways flashed the amazing knife he slashed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This knife is like a shocking power, shocking, the knife is not close, and the shadow is coming.

After the middle-aged man dodged it, the shadow of the knife slashed onto the platform, and a crack several meters long directly appeared.

However, the middle-aged man didn't feel anything, this seemed to ordinary people like a knife cut by a ghost, and it could only be regarded as some strength for him.

Bu Fan's eyes shrank slightly, but he didn't expect that the Hong-level inferior martial arts 'True Martial Seven Styles' he had performed did not cause harm to the man.

This is the Hong-level lower-grade sword technique that he had been immersed in for a long time in his previous life, and in the era when the earth's heaven-level martial arts seemed to be at its peak, it stands to reason that he should cause crushing.

Unless the opponent's cultivation is far beyond his own, he can dodge the Hong-level sword technique that surpasses the heavenly rank.

can dodge so comfortably, this middle-aged man is definitely not the peak of Tiangang, otherwise even if he is the peak of Tiangang, he will not be able to dodge it so easily.

Then this shows that the middle-aged man has definitely reached Tiangang perfection.

Of course, the exercises that Bu Fan performed beyond the heavenly level were so simple, and what he had just cut down was just an illusory shadow, a prelude.

It seems like some time when I think about it, but in fact, my mind is only in the blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, the real knives were cut down one after another, and this knife was mixed with an even more amazing momentum than before, and the middle-aged man couldn't help frowning when he felt it.

The middle-aged man did not have a hard connection, and seemed to have performed an extremely clever technique.

The steps were elegant, and between the staggered steps, he flashed behind Bu Fan like a phantom and avoided a slash.

The vitality on the True Martial Sword gushed out, and the surrounding void space that directly shook appeared with the slightest ripples.

Master Bai Luoyu saw the opportunity and slapped it directly at the middle-aged man behind Bu Fan.

The qi seemed to have formed a substance, and the entire palm of his hand appeared cyan.

The cyan palm instantly expanded and slapped towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man had a mockery on his face, and a black light suddenly shot out from his sleeve and shot at the old man.

The old man hurriedly staggered, but this jet-black light seemed to have eyes, and it was useless for the old man to dodge.

In a moment, he was only a little away from the old man's body, and seeing that he was about to be hit by this black light, the old man was in a hurry, and stretched out his palm as a finger, wanting to clamp the black light that shot in.

The jet-black light was caught by the old man, and as soon as the old man breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he found that there was a powerful strength coming from this jet-black light.

The old man's body with this strong impact stepped back uncontrollably, and he took more than a dozen steps in a row before the old man slowly stabilized his body.

Burst!

The old man raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood, clutched his chest, looked down at his fingers with fear, and found that both fingers began to change color, spreading to the entire palm and quickly blackening.

In a panic, he shook off the strange black light, and the black spread of his fingers stopped.

The black light fell to the ground, and the light on it gradually disappeared, revealing its form, which was actually a dagger with a black luster.

At this time, the old man's body was damaged, and his palms couldn't stop shaking, and it looked like he was injured.

"Xiaoyou, it seems that you and Luo Luo are acquainted, the old decay Wang Qishan is here to thank you for your help, but the decay can only help here, now I have internal injuries, and the palm of my hand has also been abolished, and I can't show the palm technique like a wasted person, and I can only look at you next." The old man held his blackened palm and looked at Bu Fan with a bitter expression.

Wang Qishan had already regretted it at this time, he had known that the forces involved in the treasure hunt this time were so strong, so he would not participate in this kick, not only causing the death of one of his disciples, but also seriously injured himself.

He vaguely guessed that the mysterious middle-aged man was definitely not an ordinary force.

Bu Fan looked at Wang Qishan and nodded.

"Old man, you are resting and healing on the side, let me come to this battle. ”

Wang Qishan thanked him slightly, and retreated to Bai Luoyu's place.

"Go away with hearts! This level of combat is not something you can participate in. After thinking about it, Bu Fan turned his head to look at the hearts again.

He now understands very clearly that the reason why Wang Qishan and Red Hearts were able to fight with the middle-aged man for so long just now was because they didn't show any real strength.

But just now, the middle-aged man showed his strength a little and injured Wang Qishan, and Bu Fan understood that the middle-aged man was far more powerful than he seemed on the surface.

With the current strength of hearts, it is estimated that the middle-aged man can kill with one blow as long as he shows his strength slightly

"Okay, master, you are also careful. Red heart responded, she also knew that her strength could not help her master at all, and when the words fell, she retreated far aside.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to mind looking at Bu Fan and letting the two of them avoid it, anyway, now one-on-one is more helpful to his situation.

Bu Fan turned his head to look at him with a cold expression.

"Now it's just you and me, let's have a good fight! You don't need to hide it, I can see very clearly that you should be more than the strength of Tiangang Realm!"

"Oh, you've found out about this, just playing with them, boy, I think you're much stronger than them, so I can only show some strength. The young man chuckled, and a gleam flashed in his deep eyes as he spoke.

"You can block my true martial arts technique unscathed, you are very good...... But that's not enough!" Bu Fan said that the volley behind him rose more and more, clenched the long knife in his hand, and shook out two knife flowers casually.

The sword flower quickly transformed into two huge knife shadows, slashing towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's pupils contracted rapidly, and he sensed danger.

He grabbed it casually, and the black dagger lying quietly on the ground seemed to be dragged, and it rose to the ground and struck at the shadow of the knife.

Boom!

With a clash, the jet-black dagger collided with a knife shadow. The energy within it was extremely powerful, and many cracks appeared on the seemingly extremely solid platform that vibrated it.

The shadow of the sword gradually faded under the offset of this jet-black dagger, but then another shadow of the sword came.

The jet-black dagger continued to resist under the control of the middle-aged man.

Just after the jet-black dagger took this sword shadow here, the light around him also dimmed a little.

The middle-aged man looked at his dagger with some heartache, this was a rare treasure he had found from a secret place.

It made him a little uncomfortable to be damaged like this.

But before the middle-aged man could think about it, two more knife shadows slashed at him.

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief after he used his footwork to dodge a knife shadow, but then there was surprise in his eyes, and Bu Fan's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

He held the long knife in his hand, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Those three sword shadows just now are just a cover-up, and now it's an appetizer, pick me up the second form of Zhenwu. ”