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If people in the Buddhist sect know that they know the secret, the consequences will be disastrous!
Therefore, Bu Feifan did not announce it.
And precisely because of this, Tianyinsi Baiyun and Tianzi Academy University scholar Zhao Ziyun became more and more sure that Bu Feifei didn't know some of the secrets, and became a little bit confident.
"Boy, you have the final say on everything, don't be fooled by your clever words here!" Zhao Ziyun from the Academy of the Son of Heaven said sharply.
"That's right, it's been like this since ancient times!" Bai Yun of Tianyin Temple echoed.
"From the time you told about my brother Lu Sun and you, I knew that you are a person who can turn black and white with eloquence. At this time, you are here to confuse people with evil words, and you should be executed!" Fenxianggu Lu Shun sneered Said.
"Reverend Daoxuan, don't blame me for not giving you face, it's because this guy is not a good person!" Master Lu said to Reverend Daoxuan, clasping his hands.
After that, the four of them looked at Bu Feifan with unkind eyes at the same time.
They all wished they could kill Bu Feifei soon.
Boom!
The turbulent aura erupted from their bodies, changing the color of the situation.
Obviously, they were going to attack Bu Feifei again.
Bu Feifan, who has been holding back all this time, is also a little bit sullen at the moment. These guys are really deceiving people too much!
"If you talk about turning black and white to confuse people, it's you people!"
"A group of old fellows, if you want to fight, you can fight. I will act in an extraordinary way, why should I explain to you!"
"I beheaded Liu Yanchang and Pushan, and I was happy in my heart. I also beheaded Fenxianggu Lusun, and I have a sense of righteousness in my heart!"
"Master Lu, how can a person like you with a small stomach and small intestines be called a master, it is simply not worthy of the name!"
One after another voices spit out from Bu Feifan's mouth.
Boom!
Every time he uttered a word, Bu Feifan's literary energy exploded a little bit, and it skyrocketed a bit, and there was a faint rumbling sound amidst the turbulence and fluctuation of the vast literary energy.
His clothes and hair were agitated by the literary spirit and fluttered slightly, just like this standing opposite the four of them, there was also a murderous intent on his face.
With these words, Bu Feifei spoke with extreme joy in his heart, and laughed out loud.
"Is this man crazy?"
"Facing the siege of the four forces, it is so arrogant!"
"This kind of unruliness is really admirable. If it were someone else, facing Tianyin Temple, Tianzi Academy, Fenxiang Valley and Master Lu, I'm afraid they wouldn't even dare to speak."
"This son is also somewhat passionate, he is a man of temperament."
Everyone looked at the figure laughing up to the sky, and at the gently fluttering clothes and hair, all of them exclaimed.
At this time, Bu Feifan, facing the forces of all directions alone, without any fear, was like a god of war, quite majestic.
"Arrogant boy, take your life!"
At this time, there was a sound of shouting suddenly from the sky, a flash of brilliance, from far to near, extremely fast, but in an instant, it came to the top of everyone's head, but it was a sword!
A magnificent sword with azure blue body!
On this precious sword, there is a radiance flowing, and the sharp sword energy is slightly swallowed, which makes the void seem to be slightly cut.
Whoops!
The azure blue and gorgeous sword came to the top of Bu Feifan's head in an instant, and a burst of sword energy burst out, heading straight for the eyebrows.
And at this time, a middle-aged man in green shirt came from the sky.
He has an elegant posture and a resolute face. He comes from the air, like a sword, exuding a terrifying sword aura.
This middle-aged man in green clothes has sword eyebrows, a figure like a sword, eyes like a sword, and the aura on his body is also a sword aura.
This is like a person who was born for the sword.
As soon as the middle-aged figure in the green shirt arrived, a sword aura on the azure blue gorgeous sword rushed towards Bu Feifan's eyebrows.
Before he was stabbed, Bu Feifan's eyes narrowed, and there was a tingling pain between his brows.
"What a sharp sword aura!"
Concentrating slightly, Bu Feifan didn't dare to be careless, his whole body was full of energy, and with a wave of his palm, he laid a defense in front of him.
Boom!
The sword energy came in an instant, and when it collided with that line of defense, there was a loud noise.
?The sharp sword energy and the vigorous literary energy, from the collision between the two, quietly?? Spread out like water ripples.
The sword is full of energy!
The style is surging!
Some weaker people could hardly control themselves under the spreading fluctuations, their legs were slightly bent, and they struggled to bear the spreading breath.
What's more, he knelt down on one knee, sweat pouring down his forehead!
Some strong men squinted their eyes slightly, waved their palms, and released a breath, which was to resist the spreading fluctuations for their disciples.
"Hoo"
The pressure dropped suddenly, and many weaker people let out a heavy breath just now, squatting weakly on the ground, panting heavily, and looked at the comer and Bu Feifan in horror.
When these two people fought against each other, just the aura that stirred up was so terrifying!
Whoosh!
But the steps were extraordinary, after colliding with the sword energy, the toes lightly tapped the ground, and with the help of the force of the shock, the figure retreated ten miles in an instant, and looked at the comer with slight concentration.
The sword qi just now caught Bu Feifei off guard and suffered a dark loss!
Fortunately, it was just a sword qi, if the middle-aged man in the blue shirt came with a sword and attacked, he would be injured if he missed it.
The strength of the comer is at least above the Heavenly Wonderland!
After all, if you are in the fairyland, you will never suffer a loss even if you don't use any means.
"Sky Sword Academy?"
After stabilizing his footsteps, Bu Feifan focused his eyes slightly, looked at the middle-aged man in the green shirt, and said.
With such a powerful sword qi, Bu Feifan only thought of Tianjian Academy.
"It is indeed quite capable to receive my sword with literary spirit."
The middle-aged man in the green shirt made a move with his palm, and the azure blue gorgeous sword fell into the palm of his hand precisely across a mysterious arc.
Sword Qi is the most important for killing, but Wen Qi is much weaker.
From ancient times to the present, there are not many people who use literary energy to replace sword energy.
With the sword in hand, the temperament of the middle-aged man in the blue shirt has changed again!
If it was said that it was just like a sword at first, now, after holding the sword, the middle-aged man in green shirt is already a sword.
His figure and breath seemed to have disappeared into the air.
In the eyes of this middle-aged man in the green shirt, it seems that there is only one sword left in the whole world, and he himself is also a sword.
"That's right, I'm Tianjianyuan, Jian Wuxin."
The middle-aged man in green shirt stood proudly on the spot, with a hint of arrogance in his tone, his figure was straight, with sword aura criss-crossing, and sword aura was constantly moving in his eyes, extremely fierce.
Tianjian Academy, Jian Wuxin!
As soon as the words came out, the whole world seemed to be silent, only a sword intent shot up from his body. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com