"In the future, we will even surpass Fengyun Palace, ascend to the top throne of the martial arts world, and become the number one overlord of the martial arts world."

"I believe that there is knowledge underground by the old lord, and I will feel relieved and happy."

"Bah!" The elder spitted out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, "A traitor also said so well-sounding, it was ridiculous."

"If you know the old Holy Lord, I will definitely take you away."

This is a bit superstitious.

"Hmph! I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you two. From now on, in Xuanwu Sect, those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish!" The fourth elder stretched out his arms, raised his head, laughed loudly, very arrogant.

Then his eyes were sharp and his eyes were shaking.

"Now I should send you on your way."

The fourth elders quickly rushed towards the two elders, paying attention to one move to kill.

"The fairy sword asks the sky!"

"Clang!" Chen Bufan held the sword in both hands and slashed it hard.

The sword energy is so sharp that it is extremely sharp.

"Bang!"

The fourth elder took one hand and took this move.

At the same time, he also forced him back.

Chen Bufan could not have watched the two elders die without caring about it and remained indifferent.

Such a loyal and righteous person will definitely be Wang Doudou's right-hand man in the future, so you can feel at ease.

Who will help her if she dies?

According to Doudou's personality, no one reminded me that the Xuanwu Gate would not be demolished.

Furthermore, these are the two powerful people of Xuanwu Sect. With them in charge, Xuanwu Sect is still strong and maintains the qualifications and status of the three major sects.

In a sect, strength is the most important thing.

Without powerful personnel, what's the use of slogans being louder?

It is strong on the outside and dry on the inside, but the eggs are useless.

So no matter from which angle, Chen Bufan must take action.

"Who are you? Give you a chance to get out quickly, otherwise don't blame me for killing people without blinking." The fourth elder threatened.

"It doesn't matter who I am, and you don't have to know." Chen Bufan smiled evilly, "I only know that with me, you won't succeed."

"What a crazy tone."

"No, I'm not as good as you."

"It's quite self-aware."

"No, no, I mean, crazy is not as good as you, not as strong as force."

Is Chen Bufan confident?

To be honest, he doesn't know.

Since he advanced to the Martial Saint, he has never encountered such a strong opponent.

Half-step martial god.

One step away from reaching the highest level.

Not sure, but the momentum cannot be lost.

If you lose momentum, you will lose completely.

If you don’t even have confidence, how can you win?

"Hahaha, this is the funnyest joke I have heard this year. A little bastard is arrogant. You have never been beaten."

"Your mother beaten, the kind of sex I'm having."

Swear without dirty words.

Mouth loss.

"Looking for death!" The fourth elder waved his arm and a true energy came wildly.

Chen Bufan stood the sword in front of him as a defense.

"Bang!"

Chen Bufan lightly tapped his toes, his body left the ground, and floated outward.

The fourth elder flashed and followed him out.

The battle between the two began.

A Martial Saint's Early Level and a Half-Step Martial God seems to be a bit big.

No!

Not a little bit! It's big!

Strictly speaking, the half-step martial god is still within the scope of the martial god, because he has not truly entered the ranks of the martial gods.

But the strength is different.

When you reach the half-step of the Martial God, you have basically touched the true meaning of the Martial God and have your own way.

Tao belongs to the real realm, the sublimation of a person's essence is magical and mysterious.

The Great Dao is three thousand. Although I don’t know what the fourth elder’s Tao is, his strength is not comparable to that of a first-level martial saint.

The two fought fiercely in the air, and the light wrapped around their bodies, and the body-protecting true energy was so strong.

This is the real master's fight.

If it were an ordinary first-level martial saint, he would definitely not be able to hold on to ten moves in the hands of the fourth elder.

However, Chen Bufan's combat power is different from that of ordinary people and cannot be measured by ordinary people.

There were constant explosions underground, potholes, and the marble was blown up beyond recognition. Many disciples began to hide, stop fighting and killing.

The two powerful men are fighting, and the scattered and lost true energy is not something they can compete with.

Standing foolishly or fighting without consequences is likely to be killed by innocent people.

"This young man named Chen Bufan is so powerful." The elder was inspired.

"But he is only a first-level Martial Saint, which is incredible."

"Yes, it's very strange for such a person. I have lived so old that I have seen him for the first time."

"With such a person here, the blessing of the Holy Lord."

"Oh! What a pity!" The elder sighed and shook his head.

"Yes!" The second elder held the same attitude.

"If this person goes through a few more years and his martial arts cultivation level improves for two more small stages, there will be few opponents in the world."

"Now, I feel uncomfortable if I want to be buried here for our Xuanwu Gate."

Crow's mouth!

Depend on!

"It's all because the two of us old guys trust others too much, which leads to the irreversible situation now."

"If not, the three of us will have a certain chance of winning against the fourth."

"However……"

The two did not think Chen Bufan had the possibility of winning.

It is well-founded, but it is true.

Looking up, Chen Bufan was at a disadvantage and was suppressed and could not turn over.

There is only a resistance, no offensive momentum.

I believe that if I can't use twenty moves, I will lose.

"Maybe this is fate!" The second elder was discouraged and smiled bitterly.

"No! I can't recognize my fate! If Xuanwu Gate fell in our generation, how can we meet our ancestors and sects, and how can we have the face to face the old holy lord?"

"The six elders obey orders!" the elder shouted with difficulty.

Blood kept flowing from the mouth.

"exist!"

There were not many people who answered, only three.

The other three were seriously injured and two surrendered to the enemy.
To be continued...