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- Bu Feifan clearly understood that 50,000 points of martial arts experience may seem like a lot, but the martial arts experience needed to improve peerless martial arts is huge.
In order to gain more experience in martial arts, Bu Feifei deliberately slowed down, just to put pressure on the people in the Jianghu, but he did not expect that there would be such a sect as Tianjimen in the Jianghu, and there would be such a strange person as Bai Xiaokuangsheng.
In this way, Bai Xiaokuangsheng indirectly helped Bu Feifan achieve his goal.
Facing the heads of the various sects, Bu Feifan knew that Shuiyue Wuqing was just a fuse for him. After challenging Shuiyue Wuqing, he would face the rest of the sects, and even challenge all the sects by himself. .
It is unbelievable to say that it is impossible to challenge the various sects with one person's strength, but it is not impossible.
It needs to be known that the major masters present are only at the level of top masters, and some are even at the first-class level at all.
The gap among the top masters is huge, and a small realm is the gap between heaven and earth, which is a natural moat.
Bu Feifan doesn't seem to be moving, but in fact he has already squandered 50,000 martial arts experience points, his aura is hidden, and his own strength is also leaping.
Now he can fight even if he is a demon Nie Feng.
But this is not the martial arts realm that Bu Feifan pursues at all, he still wants to be stronger!
Speaking of which, the only advantage of this random mission is that instead of having to wait until the end of the mission to calculate the martial arts experience value, it can be exchanged directly during the mission.
Speaking of it, this is also a hidden benefit given to Bu Feifan by the Ruwu system.
At this moment, Bu Feifan's strength is advancing by leaps and bounds, and he looks at Shuiyue ruthlessly.
Shuiyue Wuqing slowly spread out her hand, signaling for Bu Feifan to attack.
In an instant, Bu Feifei moved, and when he approached, his aura was like a rainbow. The shocking aura not only made Shuiyue ruthlessly frightening, but even the expressions of the major masters changed.
It is true that Bu Feifan's aura changes too quickly. At the beginning, he is ordinary and inconspicuous, but in the blink of an eye, it is earth-shattering and unfolds like a storm.
With Bu Feifan's finger, an imaginary sword appeared in midair.
The big sword exudes monstrous fluctuations, and the light is bright, shooting into the air like a golden flame.
Just like the sun is unfolding, the breath of the scorching sun covers the sky and covers the earth.
This move is Yangshen Jianzhi.
The Yangshen sword finger is like a god like a sword, and it is a finger of a god.
Boom!
The wind and waves are raging, and the power of landslides and tsunamis is indescribable.
As soon as he took over, Shuiyue Wuqing flew out backwards. As for the Liuyue Sword Art he used, even Bu Feifan's sword energy could not resist it.
The audience was in an uproar!
Everyone couldn't believe it, this is Shuiyue Wuqing, the lord of the June Sword Sect among the famous and decent sects!
Just lost!
"you!"
Shuiyue Wuqing's face was gloomy, and she was so ashamed at the moment, but she vomited blood, and then passed out.
This scene was too fast, causing the faces of all the leaders to change.
At this time, everyone looked solemn, looking at the young man in front of them, and no longer dared to underestimate him.
Yuanquan noticed that although Shuiyue Wuqing was seriously injured, but he was not fatal, his expression softened a lot, at least Immortal Jianbai was merciful.
Bu Feifan didn't think about being cruel. After all, the mission of the Confucianism and Martial Arts System is to defeat. Since it is to defeat, it means that you can live or die.
As for the destruction of Shuiyue Sword Sect, there is no such intention. Righteous ways and evil ways are different, and evil ways are hostile to each other. If they are targeted, the evil ways will gloat and be extremely happy.
But decency is not the case, some are hypocrisy, some are genuine sincerity, if one of them is wiped out, they are likely to unite.
After all, no one has a more sense of crisis than the Zhengdao sect.
This is also the reason why, when I heard that Immortal Jian was going to the June Sword Sect, all the righteous sects of Jiangnan Road would come here to gather.
Looking at Shuiyue Wuqing faintly on the ground and fainting, Bu Feifan set his eyes on the round body of the ancient Buddhist temple.
"Master, it's your turn." Bu Feifan said indifferently.
"What?"
"What does this person want to do?"
The audience was in an uproar. No one thought of Bu Feifan's choice. Isn't it enough to defeat the suzerain of the June Sword Sect? Does he still want to challenge Abbot Yuanquan?
? The Ancient Buddhist Temple was ranked the second sect in Jiangnan Dao, and there was a period of glory. They once occupied the first place in Jiangnan Dao Zhengdao, and they were the leader of Jiangnan Dao.
It's a pity that the Kongtong Xianzong rose strongly later, so it lost this orderThe status of Jiangnan Dao Zheng Dao martial arts.
"Master, please!" Bu Feifan said again.
Yuanquan set his sights on Bu Feifan, staring carefully at this legendary young man.
He has a complicated look on his face. He is already in his seventies, which is considered a long life.
However, this young man is only in his twenties, and he has such a swordsmanship. It is really not to be underestimated.
"Then the old monk will make a move"
Yuanquan said indifferently, this time he did not underestimate the extraordinary like Shuiyue Wuqing, after all, there is a precedent of Shuiyue Wuqing's defeat.
Now no one dares to underestimate this young man.
Yuanquan's internal energy surged up to the sky, and his inner energy stimulated him, but there was a hint of Buddhist aura permeating the inner energy.
When Bu Feifan was surprised, Yuanquan let out a low growl, and suddenly the Buddha wheel appeared behind him, emitting immeasurable Buddha light, and the golden radiance flowing from his body seemed to be blooming.
Boom!
? With one palm strike, multiple palm shadows are transformed, like Buddha's thousand hands, and the momentum is terrifying in an instant.
Bu Feifan didn't move his body, he stretched out his hand and punched out.
With this punch, a ferocious roar came faintly from the void.
When everyone was horrified, they saw the void twist behind Bu Feifan, and a roaring tiger appeared out of thin air.
The colorful tiger jumped out with a ferocious aura.
Tiger Fist, reach the pinnacle!
Even if it is a third-rate boxing technique, if it is cultivated to such a state by Bu Feifan, it is already extraordinary and refined, turning decay into magic.
Once the tiger comes out, it looks like an ancient beast.
Murderous aura surrounded Bu Feifan, and Bu Feifan was so imposing that he punched out, the tiger roared, and its two sharp claws interlaced, cutting open like a pair of scissors.
clang!
Yuan's whole body swayed, the golden body was unstable, and a little crumbling.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bu Feifei kicked out a lightning kick.
Lightning feet!
The purple lightning came out of the sea like a raging dragon, slashed at Yuanquan fiercely, and exploded his chest. Suddenly, Yuanquan's monk's robe was torn apart, and his chest was bloody.
With one kick, Yuanquan was defeated.
At the same time, Bu Feifan pointed out, but there was a gloomy air, and a pitch-black index finger pierced the air and suddenly appeared.
Darkness pressed Yuanquan's fingers fiercely, which made Yuanquan terrified. When he was about to die, Xianchenzi, the head of the Kongtong Immortal Sect, made a move.
With a flick of the fly whisk, his gray hair immediately became three thousand feet long. With a twist of his mission, the index finger transformed from Yin Mo's sword finger was entwined, but then Xianchenzi's expression changed.
Because his whisk was shattering, and all the white hairs were broken
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