An Linglong nodded and said, "That's right, it's called the Nine Tribulation True Body.

When I saw him performing his performance abroad last time, I only practiced to the first level. Unexpectedly, I broke through to the second level after not seeing him for half a year.”

While Boss Long was relieved, he was also grateful to the resentful woman.

After all, it was his closest relative of the bloodline who passed on the secret technique to Li Bufan.

While the two were talking, Li Bufan stepped towards Bai Fengming.

Wherever they went, all the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect retreated aside as if they had seen ferocious birds and beasts.

After getting closer, before Li Bufan could do anything, Bai Fengming suddenly burst out, and at the same time, a cold light flashed and a silver light suddenly appeared.

Suddenly, sword shadows spread everywhere, covering Li Bufan.

"Little bastard, do you think this will win me?"

Bai Fengming held a long sword in his hand, pointed directly at Li Bufan, and swooped downward.

Li Bufan's body returned to his original appearance. While he had a palm, he even pointed his toes and rushed up into the air.

At this time, the Kaitian Sword appeared in the palm...crack and crack... dense sword shadows instantly disintegrated under the sharp sword light of the Kaitian Sword.

But then, Bai Fengming's long sword arrived instantly and competed with the Kaitian Sword.

It was at this moment that the sound of metal and iron clashing sounds were made.

The two of them seemed to have escaped from gravity, one stood in the air, his feet constantly pointing on the foot of the other foot; the other one waved his sword head down, and maintained balance with the help of the collision of the two swords.

The disciples of Xiaoyao Sect nearby were frequently exclaiming shocking screams.

As for Bai Fengrong and Bai Shigou, the two of them left the camera and could not see this wonderful scene.

But everyone was touched by this battle.

Because the battle between these two people will affect the overall situation today.

Bai Fengming won, in everyone's opinion, the initiative was in the hands of the Bai family of Xiaoyao Sect.

If Li Bufan wins, the people in Baishigou don’t have to be forced to sign the Book of worship and join the God’s servant.

So those who can't see the two fighting each other are extremely anxious.

When seeing this battle, the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect felt like a fight between gods.

A moment later, Bai Fengming suddenly slashed with a sword.

Li Bufan blocked his sword with his body, and his body was uncontrollably hitting the ground.

His feet sank into the ground, rippling dust.

Bai Fengming's aura became increasingly high, and he roared a long neck: "Nine Swords of Cangming!"

The sword light rose up in shock, carrying the power of swallowing mountains and rivers, sweeping towards Li Bufan.

The sword energy was so fierce that before it could get closer, Li Bufan's skin felt a torn pain.

Boom! The roar sounded and echoed in all directions.

In an instant, Li Bufan was already wearing a bunch of clothes, and at this moment he was even more indifferent to his body. He looked like a bloody man, looking extremely miserable.

Everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

Especially in Baishigou, and Bai Fengrong's side, they saw the two fighting again, especially Li Bufan's appearance, which made them instantly believe that Li Bufan was dead this time! An Linglong couldn't help but step forward, but his wrist was pulled by Old Long beside him.

"Wait..." "If you wait any longer, Bufan will be dead!"

"No, Bufan wouldn't die so easily."

The dragon's eyes shone with bright light, full of expectations.

Although An Linglong was worried, she completely believed in Old Long, which made her step back.

Bai Fengming looked at Li Bufan, who was like a bloody man, and smiled proudly: "Li Bufan, you are beyond my expectations. It is not easy to fight me until now. You are worthy of being called the strongest person in the younger generation."

"But you... are too young after all, and you won't be my opponent after all."

Bai Fengming's eyes were filled with resentment and jealousy: "If you give you another ten years and you live a life of ten years, the ending of your battle today will be rewritten."

Everyone understood what Bai Fengming meant. This means that if Li Bufan lurked for ten years, practiced hard for ten years, and killed the Xiaoyao Sect again, he would have successfully taken revenge.

But now... everyone has no doubt that Li Bufan no longer has the ability to counterattack and is destined to be killed by Bai Fengming.

However...just at this moment! Li Bufan grinned and showed a signature evil smile: "Even today, the ending will be rewritten."

Bai Fengming was stunned: "What did you say?"

"Bai Fengming, are you ready to die?"

Bai Fengming snorted coldly: "Little bastard, you are about to die. You are still thirsty. Then I will let you go to hell to reunite with your father!"

After saying that, Bai Fengming lit his toes and his wrists trembled. The sword was like a spirit snake, pointing directly to Li Bufan's heart with thunder! Li Bufan stood there, his feet moving, but his left hand holding the sword suddenly raised, pointed at Bai Fengming, and said lightly: "Three Styles of Kaitian..." Before he finished speaking, the white light flashed! The white light was like the scorching sun in the sky, stabbing people's eyes, making everyone subconsciously close their eyes.

Even An Linglong and Li Qianfeng couldn't help but turn their heads off.

After a moment, the light dissipated and everything returned to peace.

Everyone turned around and saw a strange scene.

Li Bufan was still standing there, and the Kaitian Sword was gone in his hand.

Bai Fengming stood in front of him three steps, keeping his movements just now, but stood there with disbelief and strong unwillingness in his eyes.

The most important thing is that there was another person standing between the two! This person was wearing a robe from the Xiaoyao Sect, with white hair and beard, which was somewhat similar to Bai Fengming.

It was Bai Fenglan who had no sense of existence! "Brother, we were wrong. Maybe ten years ago, we shouldn't have listened to that person..." Bai Fenglan spoke, saying something that was confusing.

"Why..." Bai Fengming looked at Bai Fenglan in front of him blankly.

But before he could finish his words, Bai Fenglan's body suddenly fell on her back, and during the fall, it was broken into countless pieces.

Bai Fengming burst out with a mourn, leaning over to hug Bai Fenglan's unlimited corpse fragments, but in the end he only hugged his head.

It was also at this time that everyone saw that several blood lines appeared on Bai Fengming's face, as if the skin was cut into a fine hole by a sharp blade, which looked extremely strange.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, but their minds were a little short-circuited.

What happened just now?

Isn’t it that Li Bufan and Bai Fengming fight?

Why did the second elder suddenly stand in the middle and be killed by Li Bufan?

Only those who are quick-witted realize something.
Chapter completed!