The Xuanyuan Sword is not just a famous sword, it is not as simple as it appears.

It is invincible, extremely sharp, and it blows hair and breaks hair.

There are many more secrets.

Devour and fuse other famous swords and generate extremely powerful sword moves.

Xuanyuan possessed him and was completely hidden in himself.

There is also interior space.

Chen Bufan had long since no doubt that it was a sword of myth.

I don't know how great the potential it has.

Perhaps these are just superficial. Whether there will be other functions in the Xuanyuan Sword will be available in the future, and more surprises are not accurate.

Feng Canyun even said arrogantly that his weapons were comparable to Xuanyuan Sword, and he could really put gold on his face.

Mad!

"I have said so much nonsense, let me see it." Feng Canyun couldn't wait.

"Come on." Chen Bufan kicked his right foot and stabbed him quickly.

The sword is sharp and the true energy is released.

"Swoosh!"

Feng Canyun stood still, looking at the sword of stabbing calmly.

Chen Bufan changed three moves in a row, killing his life, and making ruthless moves.

The murderer who killed the master was right in front of him, how could he show mercy?

I saw the wind and the wind were light and the clouds were light, the steps were slightly erect, and the expression was extremely relaxed.

There was no panic at all.

In the next dozen moves, Feng Canyun only defended and did not attack.

It’s not that he can’t do it, it’s not that Chen Bufan doesn’t give him a chance, but that he doesn’t need it at all.

No matter how you kill, it will be useless.

Can't change the status quo.

Feng Canyun cannot have any desire to take action.

The two of them moved as fast as lightning, and in the dark night, they were like ghosts and monsters.

"Swoosh!" Chen Bufan stabbed directly, facing his heart.

Feng Canyun dodged sideways, raised his right arm, facing Chen Bufan's wrist.

Xuanyuan Sword took off his hand and flew to the sky.

Chen Bufan flipped his palm and shot out a silver needle.

"Hmph!" Feng Canyun's true energy was released, and the silver needle broke and turned into powder.

powerful!

Not ordinary strong!

Chen Bufan looked up and twisted his body and walked straight up.

Seeing that Xuanyuan was about to be held in his hand, something happened suddenly.

A true energy is causing coldness under your feet.

Chen Bufan waved his palm.

"Boom!"

Chen Bufan flew backwards, his body twisted forcibly in the air, and the true energy flowed backwards, and a stream of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Dang thump!" Chen Bufan landed on the ground, and urgently took a few steps to stabilize his body.

"Ding!" Xuanyuan Sword was inserted into the ground and shaking.

With a simple fight, Chen Bufan felt a great pressure.

The wind and clouds are like a mountain, an insurmountable mountain, which makes me breathless.

Sometimes, only by fighting with a real top-level strongman can you know how big the gap is and you can set your position clear.

The battles of cross-level battles are amazing? That's because I haven't met a real master.

Feng Canyun is that real master.

After all, the best martial arts!

Feng Canyun did not fight back throughout the whole process and responded to the enemy with a defensive attitude. Chen Bufan could not stand it with a slight move.

Spitting blood in the mouth.

It can be said that there is a lot of difference between the two.

Not on the same level at all.

"Boy, you have this little strength?" Feng Canyun said contemptuously, "If it were just like this, you would never be able to become the opponent of the Lord in your life."

"I can't live tonight, and I can't survive."

Feng Canyun said before that if Chen Bufan fails to meet his expectations, he will kill him.

What should I do if I don't deserve to be my opponent?

"Feng Canyun, you don't have to be arrogant. Although I am not your opponent today, I will never let you look down on me." Chen Bufan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes looked like a hungry wolf, and he looked fierce and fierce.

"The facts are right in front of you, why bother to be stubborn?" Feng Canyun smiled.

"Okay, now I officially declare war on you." Chen Bufan pointed to the other party, "Feng Canyun, die!!!"

"I am looking forward to using all your strength."

"Come on the sword!" Chen Bufan roared and opened his big hand.

The Xuanyuan Sword seemed to have sensed it, and was summoned by his master, rose up from the ground and flew quickly into Chen Bufan's hands.

"The Immortal Sword Asks the Sky."

The one who can be the most outstanding is Xuanyuan's Nine Styles.

"Hmm? It's interesting." Feng Canyun said to himself.

Faced with such a sharp sword move, he remained still.

The true qi is emitted, forming the body-protecting true qi.

The sword energy is rushing, murderous intent is everywhere, and it is violent and unruly.

However, when you come into contact with the wind and clouds, it is like a rock sinking into the sea and disappearing.

He is like a bottomless pit, devouring everything.

There was no sound at all.

"Immortal Sword Kills the Sky!"

Chen Bufan was unwilling to give up, and another move.

"Immortal Sword Shangtian!"

"Immortal Sword Fengtian."

"The fairy sword burns the sky!"

"The fairy sword sacrifices to the sky."

"The fairy sword shakes the sky."

It was not until the seventh move that Feng Canyun reacted.

It's just a reaction.

Nothing else.

As for the damage... there is almost no.

Feng Canyun's martial arts seem to have left the scope of the martial arts world, which is incredible.

incredible.

Not to mention Chen Bufan’s initial level of Martial God, even the higher level may not be able to compete with him.

His arrogance is not just about saying it, but about real material.

"It seems that there is a little smell, is it still there?" Feng Canyun was not hurt or itchy, and he was still unsatisfied.

"Yes!" Chen Bufan felt the insult.

Self-esteem is severely trampled on and helpless.
To be continued...