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Chapter 443 Xuantan Zhenjun, Zhao Gongming!

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    "You must have used some kind of secret technique, otherwise, how could you have set up a formation under my feet, I don't accept it!"

    Bu Feifan sneered and said: "The two swords that attacked earlier were just a sham, but Xiaogu is going to take your two swords hard to form a formation. With such courage, do you think you will accept it!"

    Fan Lingshan's expression remained unchanged for a moment, remembering that the two swords that she had easily dodged just now were just to deceive others.

    If I hadn't been too careful just now, I'm afraid I could really hurt her.

    "You have already lost!"

    Fan Lingshan stood in the center of the formation, lowered her head slightly, and did not answer.

    Seems like he was stunned there, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

    Hua Xiaogu on the side frowned slightly and said: "I don't want to hurt you, you better admit defeat quickly, let's stop."

    "I can't admit defeat!"

    After the ring, Lin Zhenhai actually got down from his seat with a look of horror on his face.

    "Shangxian, you must not admit defeat!"

    Lin Zhenhai looked at the family children behind him, and said bravely: "If you admit defeat, not only will you not be able to get the fire essence feather, but our Lin family will not be able to gain a foothold in Hanyang City!"

    No wonder Lin Zhenhai was so nervous. Before the battle, he swore that he would never lose this battle.

    I even discussed the next countermeasures with Na Luo's family, just to ensure nothing goes wrong.

    But who would have thought that the "scholar" who came halfway would directly defeat their most promising Zhao Cai, and their last hope was actually defeated by this weak-looking woman.

    Compared to Lin Zhenhai's nervousness, Murong Yan on the other side heaved a sigh of relief. He was the most nervous one before, but now that the victory is set, he couldn't help but sneer.

    "Lin Zhenhai, victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. The immortal has already tried his best, but it is clear that Fairy Hua is stronger, so why bother!"

    Finally, Lin Zhenhai could no longer keep calm, and immediately shouted angrily: "Murong Yan, shut up!"

    "Fairy, I did exactly what you said, and even spent nearly half of the family's wealth just to raise Zhao Shangxian's realm, but now you are telling me this? I absolutely agree!"

    "snort!"

    At this moment, Fan Lingshan, who had been silent all the time, suddenly raised her head, with a ruthless look in her eyes, and said coldly: "Don't say you disagree, even I don't agree!"

    "Huh?" Hua Xiaogu frowned slightly.

    "Xiaogu be careful!" Bu Feifan shouted hastily.

    But it was still a bit late, Hua Xiaogu was just about to retract the formation, but he was still a little slow.

    I saw Fan Lingshan's hand resting on it. I don't know when a pair of golden scissors suddenly appeared. The two ends of the scissors alone are as thick as a person's wrist.

    And when the golden scissors closed head-to-head and toe-to-toe, a wave appeared in the sky in an instant.

    Under the turmoil, the formation couldn't even hold on for a moment, and fell apart in an instant.

    And Hua Xiaogu, who was the person who set up the formation, also felt a tightness in his chest, and spit out a mouthful of hot blood.

    His face was also a little pale.

    "Go to hell!"

    Without stopping, Fan Lingshan took the golden scissors in her hand and cut towards the exhausted birch bone.

    The crazy appearance seemed to be venting the emotion of failure.

    In an instant, the scissors were already in front of Hua Xiaogu's face.

    "Master" Hua Xiaogu murmured softly.

    "I think you dare!" Bu Feifei shouted angrily, and the dragon-binding rope was thrown out of his hand.

    Fan Lingshan didn't seem to have heard of it at all, but with hatred in her eyes, she cut it off forcefully.

    "Boom!"

    There was a thunderbolt in the sky, and Bu Feifan's speed was as fast as lightning, and it was in front of him in the blink of an eye.

    "What!" Fan Lingshan was startled and hurriedly prepared to cut it.

    However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't press the scissors a little.

    Fan Lingshan looked down slowly, and saw that Bu Feifan was holding the golden scissors at the joints with one hand, and resting on both ends of the scissors with the other hand.

    Bu Feifan's eyes exuded a chill, and he said coldly: "Xiaogu, she has already spared you.?? You have a way out, and you don't even cherish it, and you still use such despicable methods!  "

    And Fan Lingshan seemed to know that something was wrong, she dropped the scissors before turning back, and was about to run away.

    "I want to run!" Bu Feifei pointed at a distance, and a burst of sword energy flew towards Fan Lingshan's eyebrows.

    And Fan Lingshan couldn't even make a sound, she fell to the ground and died.

    "Junior Sister!"

    Zhao Cai struggled and crawled over regardless of the injuries on his body. Seeing the death of his junior sister, his eyes were full of hatred, and he said slowly, "I will definitely make you die!"

    Bu Feifan looked at Zhao Cai, was taken aback for a moment, and said, "You want me to die? It seems that I will die if I don't kill you!"

    Zhao Cai's complexion suddenly changed, as if he knew that he had said something wrong, he quickly shook his head and said, "You can't kill me, my master is Empress Yunxiao, she is the Great Luo Jinxian!"

    "So what?" Bu Feifei slowly drew out his sword with a cold expression on his face.

    Zhao Cai seemed to know that the situation was not good, and immediately said: "Not only that, but my father is Da Luo Jinxian, the real king of Xuantan Zhao Gongming!"

    "Zhao Gongming?" Bu Feifan was slightly taken aback.

    Seeing that Bu Feifei suddenly stopped, Zhao Gongming only thought that his father's name had played a role, he was secretly happy, and said quickly: "If you kill me, my father will definitely not spare you, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, he will  Will definitely kill you!"

    "Oh, so that's the case. No wonder your name is Zhao Cai, so it means to attract money!" Bu Feifei nodded slowly, as if talking to himself.

    "What?" Zhao Cai slumped on the ground.

    Bu Feifan smiled lightly and said, "It's nothing, can you die now?"

    "no, you can not"

    Before Zhao Cai finished speaking, Bu Feifan's eyes flashed with cruelty, and the sword in his hand slashed across his neck without stopping.

    Zhao Cai, die!

    "Now, who has an opinion?"

    Bu Feifan stood on the ring with a bloody long sword in his hand, with his left hand embracing the slightly injured Birch Bone, looking down on everyone.

    "Who else has it!"

    Lin Zhenhai slumped on the ground trembling, his expression dazed.

    Murong Yan walked up quickly without stopping, and he was holding a box in his hand.

    "Thank you, Shangxian, congratulations to Shangxian for winning, this fire essence feather is our little gift!"

    Bu Feifei took Huo Jingyu and handed it to Hua Xiaogu's hand.

    At the same time, the message "mission completed" was received in his mind

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