The two moves of Xuanyuan Nine Styles still did not gain any advantage.

He also suffered minor injuries.

Too strong.

The strength of the half-step martial god exceeded Chen Bufan's imagination.

After becoming the Martial God in one fell swoop, Chen Bufan believed that it was possible to fight the Martial God alone.

At this moment he found out that he was wrong.

It's outrageously wrong.

Not to mention the authentic martial god, even the half-step martial god cannot be killed.

I am not his opponent.

Unable to compete.

The nine styles of Xuanyuan are always unfavorable.

Never embarrassed.

This time I slapped in the face.

The breath is disordered, and the internal organs seem to have internal injuries.

"Boy, you're very good." The fourth elder put one hand behind his back, and there were many elders who were optimistic about the younger generation. They pretended to be very stylish and grasped it just right.

In terms of costume comparison, the fourth elder is definitely not inferior to anyone.

That style is really impossible for ordinary people to do.

There is a breath that is superior to others, with a higher eye than the top, and an appreciation for the enemy.

It’s not that you are more powerful than your own appreciation, but that you are purely praising you.

You are very good, but you are still nothing under my hands.

Chen Bufan snorted coldly, "Old guy, pretend you're going to pick a coin."

puff!

Open your mouth and confront you directly.

It's not false, it's not false, and if you don't feel good, you start scolding.

I don’t pretend, I’m just talking about it.

That was quite unpleasant and harsh.

"Boy, I think you are trying to die." The fourth elder stopped holding on when he heard this, with a ferocious face and a cold tone, wishing he could kill the boy with one palm.

"It's you who's committed suicide! Old turtle!"

In verbal battles, Chen Bufan has almost no opponents except Wang Doudou.

"Okay! OK! OK! Then let's see who died!" The fourth elder said three good words in a row, demonstrating his anger and the explosion in his heart.

"If I don't tear you into pieces and crush your bones and ashes, my surname will no longer be Li."

It turns out that this old guy’s surname is Li.

"Your surname is insulting someone's surname, just maggot."

"Maggots in the pit!"

"But if you are afraid of maggots, you are not as good as something."

"Xuanwu goes out to sea!" The fourth elder was furious and took action directly.

"The fairy sword burns the sky!"

Xuanyuan's fifth style!

The sky is like gorgeous fireworks, and it is very beautiful.

But this beauty makes people feel palpitations.

horrible!

fear!

Thriller!

It is like the end of the world that human power cannot resist.

"Xuanwu shocked the gods!"

"The fairy sword sacrifices to the sky!"

The sixth style!

Chen Bufan’s strongest sword move, and he can master the most powerful moves so far.

The sky shook and the earth moved. Even though he was in the sky, Xuanwu Mountain seemed to collapse.

The fight between the two was shocking.

"Bang!" Chen Bufan was shocked by the powerful true energy.

The Xuanyuan in his hand fell, and the person fell vertically in the air.

Compared to Chen Bufan, the fourth elder only vomited a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale.

Injured?

Bear it!

But not fatal!

After a little exercise for a long time, you will be fine.

It is clear at a glance which one is stronger and who is weaker and who is better and who is defeated.

Chen Bufan was defeated!

Defeated completely!

The place where he fell, he smashed a deep pit and lay motionless.

His eyes were closed as if he was dead.

If it weren't for the faint breathing and the inconspicuous ups and downs of his chest, no one would have suspected that he was still alive.

"Little bastard, fight with this elder, do you have that qualification?" The fourth elder said arrogantly.

"The evil genius, let's destroy it."

Not only in the eyes of the fourth elder, Chen Bufan is a genius, but in all the eyes of recognition, he is a monster.

A terrible younger generation.

The fourth elder waved his arm and a gust of true energy left.

Go straight to Chen Bufan’s location.

If you hit, you will definitely die.

Now he is dying, and any one can kill him.

What's more, it was a half-step attack from the God of Martial Arts.

The speed of true qi is amazing. When life and death are in the moment, most people close their eyes.

Also in everyone's hearts, Chen Bufan is dead.

There was a rustling sound that no one noticed, and then rushed to Chen Bufan with a whoosh.

"Ding!" a crisp sound.

I saw a sword blocking Chen Bufan without hesitation.

Strangely, there are only swords and no one.

If you look closely, this is Chen Bufan's sword.

Xuanyuan!

This...what is going on?

A sword is a dead object, why does it move when it is unused?

"The Divine Sword protects the Lord!" the Great Elder said in surprise, "This is a spiritual divine sword."

good!

Xuanyuan Sword felt the crisis of his master and took the initiative to attack.

"Swoosh!" Xuanyuan Sword stood in front of Chen Bufan, posing in opposition, and pointed the tip of the sword at the fourth elder.

"What a magical sword, a sword that is rare in a thousand years." The fourth elder showed a greedy look, "If I took it for myself, wouldn't it be better to the next level?"

"I'm going to make a reservation."
To be continued...