Just when Ling Feng was about to take action, he saw a purple thunder falling from the sky, striking down a few feet away in front of Ling Feng, and hitting Zhao Wuji who was coming to attack him.
"What!"
Zhao Wuji's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly activated his body-protecting Qi and rushed out. However, he was still paralyzed by the purple thunder and lightning.
"Asshole, who dares to sneak attack!"
Zhao Wuji raised his head and looked up into the sky, anger surging in his eyes.
"Sneak attack, Zhao Wuji, you overestimate yourself!"
There was a clear whistle, and then, a purple figure fell down, and it turned out to be Li Bufan!
After not seeing each other for several months, Li Bufan's whole aura was completely different from before. His sharp edge was restrained and his energy was as deep as the abyss. It felt like he had returned to his original nature.
On the edge of his fist, there was a faint purple arc flashing. The purple thunder just now was fired by Li Bufan.
"Brother Li!" Ling Feng raised his sword eyebrows. He knew that Li Bufan did not go to training with Captain Gu and the others. Unexpectedly, in the past two months, his strength had reached such a terrifying level.
It seems that his "Wind and Thunder" has achieved some success.
Li Bufan glanced at Ling Feng, didn't say anything, just stood with his hands behind his hands, looked at Zhao Wuji, and said coldly: "He is my friend, Li Bufan!"
"Li-Bu-Fan! It's you!"
Zhao Wuji clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were about to spit out fire. Before joining Tianwei Academy, he and Li Bufan were equally famous geniuses in the imperial capital. Later, Li Bufan missed the entrance examination of Tianwei Academy because of some things.
Therefore, he was not selected as one of the top ten hidden dragon talents.
Over the past six months, he has experienced extremely rigorous training in the black sand domain, and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds every day.
In his opinion, Li Bufan was already far behind him.
The two people faced each other tit for tat, their eyes intersecting, creating an extremely terrifying aura that made everyone around them almost hold their breath and not even dare to take a breath.
"Wow, the 'Little Sword God' Li Bufan and the 'Fixless Yama' Zhao Wuji met again half a year later. I didn't expect that the momentum of the two of them has become so terrifying!"
"Oh no, who just said that Li Bufan has been left far behind by Zhao Wuji? That's nonsense. He waved his hand to control the thunder. Li Bufan is already defying heaven, right?"
"Oh my god, each one is more perverted than the other!"
"..."
The surrounding students were whispering, and the chilling atmosphere between Li Bufan and Zhao Wuji almost solidified the air.
"Humph, Li Bufan, it seems that you haven't had a free meal during this period, and your strength has improved a little." Zhao Wuji flicked his sleeves, looked past Li Bufan, stared at Ling Feng coldly, and said in a cold voice.
: "What, you want to stand up for him?"
"Zhao Wuji, I just advise you not to humiliate yourself in the end." Li Bufan stood with his hands behind his hands and said with an indifferent expression: "If you can't even pass my test, you won't be able to get out of three moves under his hands!"
"What did you say?" Zhao Wuji's eyes widened and he laughed loudly: "Just him? Hahaha, a kid with only 40 pulses, hahahaha..."
"Hmph! Li Bufan, I will teach you a lesson first! Let me show you how terrifying my strength has become in the past six months!"
The next moment, the laughter stopped abruptly. Zhao Wuji activated his true energy and shouted loudly, "Ba-King-Fist!"
boom!
The void trembled, and the domineering fist rushed out fiercely, hitting Li Bufan directly in the face.
It has to be said that this Zhao Wuji does have two brushes. The fist light is surging and the strong wind is sweeping. Even less powerful warriors will be swept away.
His Overlord Fist move must be at least a high-level Xuan-level martial skill, and has even reached the level of Earth-level martial arts.
"Crack!"
A purple thunder flashed past, and the thunder turned into sword light, which was shot out fiercely and hit Zhao Wuji.
"Sword Intent!"
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. Li Bufan's sword intention had obviously undergone a huge transformation. He could compress the power of thunder into sword energy. Ling Feng asked himself that he still couldn't do this.
What has this guy been through in the past two months? His strength must have become too terrifying.
boom!
The sword light and the fist light collided, and Zhao Wuji spurted blood and retreated more than ten steps, while Li Bufan stood proudly on the spot, motionless.
With one move, the verdict is decided!
"you……"
Zhao Wuji stared at Li Bufan in disbelief, half of his body was paralyzed, his whole body was shaking violently, his energy and blood were temporarily blocked, and he spurted out another mouthful of blood.
"Is this what you call a terrorist force?"
Li Bufan looked indifferent and said calmly: "It seems that I overestimated you. He only needed half a move to kill you!"
"hiss!"
The students around him suddenly took a breath of cold air.
The high-spirited Zhao Wuji was unable to catch even one of Li Bufan's moves, and the young man next to Li Bufan turned out to be even more terrifying than Li Bufan.
Oh my God! Where did all these perverts come from?
Zhao Wuji's face was pale, filled with shame and anger, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl in. Just now he was talking nonsense, but in the end he suffered such a disastrous defeat.
In the past six months, my strength has obviously increased more than ten times, why can't I even catch Li Bufan's move?
He gritted his teeth and looked at Mu Qianxue and Ye Weiyang beside him. Their expressions did not change much, and they were not even much surprised by the strength displayed by Li Bufan.
Obviously, they didn't think Li Bufan was that strong, but such strength was enough to kill him instantly.
Only then did Zhao Wuji realize how shallow and ignorant he really was. It turned out that he had always thought that he was as famous as Mu Qianxue, but he just felt good about himself.
He clenched his fist tightly, and in his anger, he spat out another mouthful of blood. He looked deeply at Mu Qianxue, and could only grit his teeth and said in a hateful voice: "Li Bufan, I am indeed no match for you.
, However, that boy can defeat me even half a dozen times? It’s simply ridiculous!”
He stared at Ling Feng coldly and said bitterly: "Boy, do you only hide behind others? If you have the guts, come out and fight!"
Ling Feng shook his head. Some people just won't shed tears until they see the coffin.
Ignoring this idiot, Ling Feng slowly walked up to Mu Qianxue and said warmly: "Miss Mu, how is everything?"
Mu Qianxue's unparalleled face put on a faint smile, "Brother Ling, I'm very good."
What!
When Zhao Wuji saw Mu Qianxue, who had always been polite to any man, actually smiled at Ling Feng, he felt that his world view was about to collapse.
Why! How is this possible!
"Meow~"
Seemingly recognizing Ling Feng, the little black cat Yeyi in Mu Qianxue's arms happily jumped on Ling Feng's shoulder, stretched out her tongue and licked Ling Feng's cheek, appearing extremely affectionate.
"Haha." Ling Feng touched the little black cat's head. He had bandaged the little black cat once when it suffered some injuries, but he didn't expect it to be so psychic and still remember him.