The culprit's golden fist was constantly enlarged in the pupils of the young man's eyes, and there was a trace of hideousness in his eyes. Yun Bufan saw that this person's strength was also around the second level, so he set his mind and greeted him with his fist!
"boom!"
After the two fisted, they separated quickly! The man was shaken back a few steps away, while Yun Bufan took a dozen steps back!
"I still underestimated him!" Yun Bufan shook his head, slightly surprised at the man's strength in his heart.
However, the thief on the opposite side was even more shocked. Although he couldn't see Yun Bufan's face, he could tell from the shape that the face under this face must be very young.
But Ruoyi and the others thought they were in danger, but they didn't want to run out of a mysterious person and get entangled with the little thief. If Yi saw that the situation had turned around at this time, he immediately ran to the unconscious Uncle Zhang!
"Twice!" The man ran his finger across his lips, then smiled sorrowfully, and said, "But, that's all, go to hell!" As the night owl-like voice spread across the bamboo forest, the man attacked. It's already in front of the boy!
Yun Bufan's black eyes shrank, and the fairy decisively traveled all over his body, and immediately shot away, lifting his thigh and kicking him!
"Hmph, heart-destructive palm!" The thief has used his second-level strength to the extreme, and this heart-destructive palm is also a good martial skill in the second level!
Even though he felt that the opponent's attack seemed to be somewhat powerful, Yun Bufan shook his head. After all, he could even pass the fourth level of Jianchen's martial arts, let alone this little heart-destructive palm!
"Break it for me!"
Yun Bufan shouted violently and transported the Spirit of Scarlet Fire to the extreme. At this time, the spirit fire seemed to ignite on the young man's fist!
As the palms of his fists were butted, Yun Bufan felt a little numb in his arm, but that was all, it was not enough to let him stop. As a result, the young man slammed up again with a punch, forcing the man back long!
"This kid is a bit weird! Obviously the cultivation base is not as high as me, but it can block my attack." The thief looked at Yun Bufan wearing a mask a little strangely, "No matter what tricks you use, but these are not good for me. Yes, I want you to pay for your stupidity with your life!"
The man snorted coldly, then muttered something, his eyes suddenly stared, and he shouted, "Gufengjian, come out!"
Silence! Sword out!
I saw that man was holding a long sword in his hand, looking at Yun Bufan in front of him with a cold face, and said: "It is an honor for you to die under the ancient wind sword!"
"This person is actually a spiritual forger!" Uncle Li, who was lying on the side, looked at the culprit in front of him with incredible eyes, and spit out these words with difficulty!
"Spirit forger!" Ruoyi exclaimed with her small mouth open. Although she had never seen a real spirit forge, she had heard her elder grandfather say since she was a child that the forge is extremely powerful. The strength is superb, and the weapon used is the world's spiritual treasure!
The man seemed to be very satisfied with this effect, and said, "You are a little bit knowledgeable! That's right! This is indeed the method of a spiritual forger!" He said, and looked at Yun Bufan with a mocking look, "Boy, be familiar. Just roll over and give me a kowtow, otherwise, your life will be gone! Haha!"
Yun Bufan looked at the ancient wind sword in the hands of the thief with a cold face, and suddenly smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said, "I think that tattered goods were not forged by you at all! Moreover, the blacksmith is not a spiritual blacksmith, but just an ordinary blacksmith. Reiki forge!"
"How do you know!" the man was surprised and couldn't help asking. This ancient wind sword was indeed not forged by him, but was given to him by one of his masters with the identity of the spiritual forging master! He didn't have the talent in this area, so he had always been brooding about it, so when he heard Yun Bufan pierce his scar and mock his sword as a tattered one, the anger in his heart had reached its limit!
"You bastard is looking for death!"
The culprit roared, holding the ancient wind sword and slashed towards the young man!
Yun Bufan avoided the sword's edge by turning sideways, but the aura of the sword still cut his clothes!
"Huh! Die!" The thief ran away again with a sword!
"Get away!" Yun Bufan's body folds down, and the blade is cut against his chest, and then he pushes the man away with a palm!
Yun Bufan settled down and whispered to his neck without a trace: "Uncle, borrow your sword for a use!"
"Huh! No matter, no one here knows this sword. Use it!" Then I heard a low groan from the ancient jade that seemed to be drinking blood!
Yun Bufan slowly raised his head and smiled evilly at the culprit, "Let you see the real sword!"
I saw a golden glow flashing across the young man's neck, and there was a five-foot long sword full of enlightenment in the young man's hand!
In the boundless world, a sword of hatred!
Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Yun Bufan slowly raised the sword of hate, thunder was faintly surging in the void, and a gust of wind blew up all over his body, actually blowing and breaking the bamboo around the boy! At this moment, Yun Bufan was under the brilliance of the sword of hate, like an ancient sage wearing a colorful haze and shining aura, with a strong momentum, crushing a few people full of surprises to immobility!
However, this momentum dissipated in an instant, as if it had never appeared before. Only then did the frightened few relieved their anger, staring at the unbelievable young man holding the sword of hate!
"You, what sword are you holding?" The thief looked at the sword in the young man's hand in horror, and compared it with his own ancient sword. The sword he treasured by himself was really tattered! Thinking of this, the fear in that person's eyes disappeared, replaced by a touch of unconcealed greed!
Seeing that the man made an idea and hit Yinhenjian's body, Yun Bufan smiled slightly, "Since you like this sword, I will give it to you!" Yan Fu, Yun Bufan swung his big sword and slashed at the culprit!
The man was also cautious, always guarding against the boy's movements, and immediately poured his spiritual power into the sword, and slashed away in response to the hatred!
"Crack!"
A grieving voice came from the two, and then under the gaze of Ruoyi and others, the ancient wind sword in that person's hand broke from it, and the fracture was smooth as if it were cut!
"How come?" Lao Li and Lao Zhang, who had just woke up, were already dumbfounded, while Ruoyi kept staring at the figure wearing the mask, "Where did this figure seem to have been seen!" Ruoyi murmured.
Yun Bufan shrugged and said, "I told you that your tattered goods are not good!"
"I know I can't beat you, but if you reach the fourth level of cultivation, maybe I will consider running away, but unfortunately, you don't! So no one can go today!" The man looked aside One glance, a weird smile, and said: "Second, third! Come out!"