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Chapter 273 Changes are sudden, and people are coming one after another!

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    "Are you playing across borders?! Interesting!"

    Seeing the sword slashed by the young man in white, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Bu Feifan's mouth.

    This is the first time he has encountered an enemy who can display the attack power of the 'Heavenly Wonderland' in the 'Earth Wonderland'!

    It is a pity that although the attack of this sword of the white-clothed youth has already reached the "Heavenly Wonderland", it has only reached the threshold of the "Heavenly Wonderland" in the early stage.

    But at this moment, under the triple persistence of the ninth-grade holy poem "Seeking the Demon", "Fu Ju Poem" and the strength of the literary spirit far exceeding nine times that of ordinary Confucianism cultivators, this punch has far surpassed the power of 'Heaven'.  Wonderland's early might is gone.

    Therefore, the result is self-evident.

    Boom!

    Under Bu Feifan's monstrous punch, the five-headed dragon couldn't even struggle a little, and was instantly scattered, turning into colorful spots of light.

    Boom!

    Immediately afterwards, Bu Feifan's fist slammed firmly on the Heavenly Spirit Excalibur, and immediately, there was an extremely sharp, piercing, earth-shattering loud noise between the heavens and the earth.

    The next moment, the Heavenly Spirit Divine Sword uttered a mournful cry, was blasted out, and finally landed on a distant hillside, directly smashing that not-so-small hillside.

    Peng!

    At the same time, Bu Feifan's momentum continued unabated, and he punched the young man in white firmly.

    However, at a critical moment, a pair of treasure armor emerged from the young man in white, bursting out with bright five-color light, blocking 70% to 80% of the power of Bu Feifan's punch for the young man in white.

    However, the remaining 20 to 30 percent of the punch's power still sent the young man in white flying, causing him serious injuries.

    "Huh?! There are quite a lot of treasures"

    A punch failed to kill the young man in white, Bu Feifan couldn't help flashing a hint of surprise in his eyes.

    At this time, those golden soldiers who besieged the young man in white followed Bu Feifan's intention, and continued to kill him while the young man in white was seriously injured.

    In an instant, the young man in white was already in danger and was about to die.

    Boom!

    However, at this moment, a bright red sword light suddenly flew from the sky.

    This sword light was about a hundred feet long, as if piercing through heaven and earth, directly tore through the void, and at the critical moment, promptly strangled all the golden soldiers who besieged the young man in white and saved the young man in white.

    The next moment, a middle-aged man in a gray robe stepped on the fairy sword, followed the red sword light and galloped towards him, and landed beside the young man in white.

    At this moment, the young man in white was pale, with a trace of blood remaining at the corner of his mouth, and his momentum was extremely unstable, obviously he had been severely injured.

    When the middle-aged man saw this, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Nephew Wuchen, who hurt you so badly?!"

    At the same time, he held the young man in white, and injected a stream of mana into his body, temporarily stabilizing Bai Qing's injury.

    "Uncle Jiang"

    When the young man in white saw the middle-aged man, a gleam of light immediately rose in his eyes, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

    After a while, he pointed to Bu Feifan in the distance, and said in a deep voice, "Master Jiang, the 'Tiandi Baoyu' is in the hands of that person, and he is the one who seriously injured me!"

    "Hmph, who are you?! How dare you hurt my disciple of the Heavenly Sword Institute?!"

    Hearing the words, the middle-aged man raised his eyes to look at Bu Feifan, his gaze was like a sword, and he snorted coldly.

    At the same time, the sword energy around him formed a terrifying tornado of sword energy, enveloping him and the young man in white, blocking the golden soldiers who regenerated out of thin air and continued to attack them.

    Phew

    At the same time, following the middle-aged man, another rainbow light flew from the sky and landed directly beside the young man in Taoist robes.

    It was a beautiful woman in her thirties with a variety of styles.

    "Uncle Su!"

    The young man in Taoist robe who was dealing with the continuous siege of gold soldiers saw this beautiful woman, his eyes lit up immediately, and he quickly shouted respectfully.

    The beautiful woman nodded slightly at the Taoist robed youth, and immediately raised her willow eyebrows, waved her right hand, a red light lit up, and a red ribbon flew out of her hand immediately, binding all the golden soldiers around her together  .

    This red ribbon looks very thin, as if it can be torn off with a little force.

    However, in fact, no matter how hard those golden soldiers struggle,?I still can't break free from it, let alone tear it off!

    Immediately after the middle-aged man and the beautiful woman, more than a dozen rainbow lights flew from afar and landed on the ground.

    Those were a group of young monks, whose cultivation bases were basically around the thirty-sixth heaven of shedding mortals.

    As soon as they appeared, they stood in groups of twos and threes and divided into three camps.

    The eastern camp has the largest number of people, about a dozen people, and most of them are handsome men and women, and there are a few monks.

    There are also about ten people in the southern camp, all of them are wearing red and black two-color clothes.

    As for the last camp, it stood on the west side, with only a few young men and women wearing blue robes and carrying long swords.

    "what is that?!"

    "The literary spirit is surging, these golden soldiers are transformed by the literary spirit, summoned by the works of Confucianism and Taoism"

    "That man is so powerful that he single-handedly singled out five 'Earth Wonderland' powerhouses!"

    "Those golden soldiers seem to be able to exert the power of the 'Earth Wonderland', and they seem to be able to kill endlessly and continuously"

    "That person's cultivation is so strong, it feels stronger than that of Brother Wuchen"

    "This kind of power is probably in the realm of heaven"

    "Hmph, with Senior Jiang from Tianjian Academy and Fairy Su from Qingyun Daomen taking action, even if his cultivation has reached the 'Heavenly Wonderland', it will not be a problem"

    "indeed"

    ""

    After the group of young monks stood still for a while, they all looked up at the battlefield in the void and exploded.

    "Sky Sword Academy?!"

    But at this moment, facing the middle-aged man's questioning, Bu Feifan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and jokingly said, "Is it very powerful?!"

    "Presumptuous!"

    When the middle-aged man heard the words, his expression suddenly sank, and a stern look rose in his eyes.

    Immediately afterwards, with a move of his right hand, a fairy sword flew out of the void and landed in his hand. Immediately, he slashed at Bu Feifan with a random sword!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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