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The first thousand two hundred and thirty-eight chapters of the cloud sword of the sky

Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "Since that's the case, then hurry up and hurry up."

After saying that, he stood up, stepped out, and went directly outside the pavilion, standing in the void.

The mountains are changing, and as expected, when I went up the mountain, the clouds were still light and the wind was light, but it started drizzling at this moment.

However, under his powerful body-protecting true energy, the raindrops seemed to encounter an invisible air mask, and the raindrops slid down from the side without any contamination.

"The holy level cultivation is indeed good."

Qianmu Warrior also walked out of the void.

"Ye Bufan, you are the only peerless genius I have seen in this life. I have reached this level at such a young age. If you give you another ten years, I am afraid no one will be your opponent.

It’s a pity that you shouldn’t have come to our country of Big Dogs, and you shouldn’t have killed my son Qianmu Xifeng. Today you must have buried your bones here.”

"Stop talking nonsense, let me see how much you Sword Saint in the Big Dog Kingdom is, but don't be like Qianmu Xifeng."

Ye Bufan stood proudly. As the Dragon King in the Dragon King Hall, he had absolute confidence at this moment and did not even take out the dragon teeth.

"As you wish!"

After saying that, Takeo Qianmu raised his right hand and stroked the void, he saw the rain and fog in the sky instantly turned into water swords.

These water swords are neatly arranged, all three inches long and short. Each one is extremely sharp and shines with a dazzling cold light. At that moment, the whole sky seemed to have tens of thousands of sharp swords.

"Go to me!"

The water sword pierced Ye Bufan with a storm, and for a moment it was astonishing as if it was about to pierce the sky.

“Good come.”

Ye Bufan shouted loudly and then punched him.

The surging fist force was accompanied by the sound of thunder and even countless lightnings were drawn out, which touched the overwhelming water swords, and instantly shook and turned into raindrops and fell.

Takayuki Qianmu kept standing beside him watching the battle, and his pupils shrank after seeing this punch.

He can reach this level at the age of just over twenties, and with his true energy, he can compete with Qianmu Wufu's sword energy. With this age and this level of cultivation, he can definitely be called a peerless genius.

Even though he has practiced for decades, he can only see the world beyond his reach. No wonder he was able to kill Qianmu Xifeng.

Even the look of Qianmu Warrior changed slightly. Although the two of them had only made one move, the strength shown by the other party was terrifying.

"Old guy, you'll take me a punch, too."

Ye Bufan broke the water arrow with one punch, so he was naturally unwilling to be passively beaten, so he punched it again. His boxing technique was the same as the thunder palm. After one punch, it immediately rolled in thunder, and it was accompanied by dazzling thunder. The momentum was still above the previous punch, and the world was shocked.

Seeing his punch, Qianmu Wufu's expression became extremely solemn. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the sword behind him. Then the sword light flashed, and a dazzling sword appeared in his palm.

The Sky Congyun Sword is one of the most famous divine swords in the Great Dog Kingdom. It is said to be taken from the body of Yamatsu Orochi and is one of the three major divine weapons.

After many years of circulating, the Congyun of Heaven disappeared. Unexpectedly, it appeared in the Sword Saint Family today.

After many years, the sky clouds were unsheathed again, and a shocking rainbow flashed between the sky and the earth.

"Ye Bufan, as a Chinese, being able to die under my Sky Congyun Sword is also considered your glory."

Qianmu Wufu said as he slashed out with a sword, slashing at Ye Bufan's fist power that was thunderous and lightning.

Facing the legendary sword in the Great Dog Kingdom, Ye Bufan did not retreat at all. He turned into a dragon dancing in the sky, carrying dazzling lightning, and bombarded with a punch, and actually wanted to shake the Congyun of the Sky.

The fist force and the sword light collided with each other, and there was only a rumbling sound, the lightning exploded, the energy burst, and the world was shaking.

The violent air flow swept out all around, and even Qianmu Longxing, who was at the Great Perfection level of the Heavenly Level, was shocked to retreat one after another. The wooden pavilion made a buzzing sound, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

Then the two figures separated and flew backwards dozens of meters away.

At this moment, the face of Qianmu Warrior was full of shock, and he no longer had the same calmness as before.

He had the magic sword Cong Yun in his hand, but he didn't get any advantage in this fight just now. The opponent took the sword with bare hands.

At the same time, the power of thunder and lightning contained in the boxing force made him feel numb all over his body.

Ye Bufan laughed: "Old Japanese devil, if you have this little skill, just wait to reunite with your son."

After saying that, he punched him again, but this time he was no longer using the Thunder Palm, but the Shadowless Divine Fist.

Takeo Qianmu had never seen such a magical boxing technique. He originally thought that the other party was just bluffing, but was caught off guard and was hit by a punch, causing bleeding from his nose and mouth.

As the previous generation of sword saints in the Big Dog Kingdom, the dignified saint-level powerful man, he was immediately furious when he had suffered such humiliation.

But before he could react, Ye Bufan's figure disappeared instantly, and then appeared behind him, followed by another palm slap.

Qianmu Takayoshi, who was watching the battle next to him, was startled and didn't understand why the other party disappeared. Even if he reached the holy level, his speed would not be as fast as this, right?

Qianmu Wufu was already blinded by anger. Before he could react, Ye Bufan's palm had already slapped his back heart.

The whole person whistled out like a cannonball, crashing into the mountain next to him, leaving a large human-shaped hole.

This time, even Liu Yun, who was watching the game quietly, was shocked. She grew up in Qianmu's family since she was a child, and all she could see was the greatness and terror of Qianmu's Takefu.

This time I showed my flaws. When I was captured by the Qianmu family, I felt despair in my heart, and even hoped that Ye Bufan would not come to save me.

In her opinion, no matter how high the master's cultivation is, he will not be a match for Wufu Qianmu.

But things were far beyond her expectations. Unexpectedly, as soon as the fight was fought, the swordsman, who was famous in the Kingdom of Dogs, was suppressed and now he was beaten like a dog.

Qianmu Longxing was even more anxious and wanted to see how Qianmu Wufu was. Unfortunately, his cultivation level was only at the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Level, and he could not fly in the air and could not quickly reach the opposite mountain.

And at this moment, there was another loud bang, and the mountain opposite exploded, and the angry warrior Qianmu rushed out of the mountain.

"Chinese, you have successfully angered me."

He was simply furious. Since taking over the title of Sword Saint, he has never been defeated, and has not been beaten so miserably.

Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "I didn't expect that you, an old Japanese man, are quite resistant to fighting. Please use any skills if you have."

"My surname is Ye, let you see my true strength today."

After Qianmu Takefu finished speaking, his aura suddenly rose and reached the middle stage of the holy level.

"Boy, you forced me to show all your strength. This is your honor and your sorrow. Go and die."

Qianmu Wufu raised the Sky Congyun again. This time, under the urge of violent true energy, the Sky Congyun burst out with more than three feet of sword light, like a shocking giant sword, and slashed towards Ye Bufan fiercely.

"Old Japanese, aren't you hiding now?"

Ye Bufan smiled, with spiritual consciousness in him, he had already seen Qianmu Wufu's cultivation level, so he was not surprised at all.

Facing the other party's shocking sword, he did not look panicked, and did not even use dragon teeth.
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