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The third thousand and sixty-one chapters must drink blood

It turns out that Long Xuanzhen has a very good relationship with Zhao Jianping, one of the three great swordsmen, so he was prepared to invite him as a guest this time and sit in the Long family.

He had done this in the past three alliances, but he had never used it before.

This time, a difficult opponent like Ye Bufan appeared. He had no choice but to ask the opponent to show up.

"It's okay, this is nothing."

Zhao Jianping waved his hand and took his two junior brothers to Longtoushan. Every time he came, he would take away some benefits.

As the saying goes, eating people is short of mouth and taking advantage of people is short of hands. Doing a small favor to the other party is nothing.

In his eyes, the members of the three major families are not worth mentioning, and they cannot be compared with Lingyun Sword Sect in terms of strength and status.

As long as you reveal your identity and name, the other party may not even have the courage to take action.

After saying that, he stepped out onto the ring and glanced at Ye Bufan contemptuously.

"Boy, I am Zhao Jianping of the Lingyun Sword Sect. Just admit defeat, otherwise my sword will drink blood when it is unsheathed, and you won't even be able to keep the whole body alive!"

What he said was extremely arrogant, and everyone in the audience was in an uproar.

"Longtoushan is so powerful that it even invited people from the Lingyun Sword Sect..."

"He is actually a strong man from the Lingyun Sword Sect. It is said that his sword skills can reach the gods and he is invincible at the same level..."

"Longtou Mountain must be too cautious. With their strength, they actually hired people to help them fight. It seems that this young man's arrogance has come to an end..."

At this moment, many people are no longer optimistic about Ye Bufan. Although he had a strong performance before, Lingyun Sword Sect is really too powerful, especially his superior swordsmanship has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

He is also at the peak of the Great Immortal. With the blessing of swordsmanship, the comparison of strength changes instantly.

Ye Bufan smiled slightly. He was from the Liuguang Sword Sect, and the opponent was from the Lingyun Sword Sect. He also wanted to see how big the gap was in the swordsmanship between the two sects.

"You have a strong tone, let me see how good your swordsmanship is?"

"Arrogant boy, you really don't know how to live or die!"

Zhao Jianping snorted coldly, flipped his wrist, and the long sword behind him jumped out of the scabbard and fell into his palm as if it were spiritual.

"Remember, you died under Ling Yun's sword technique!"

After speaking, he flipped his wrist, and the long sword in his hand cut through the void, shooting towards Ye Bufan's face like lightning.

The speed of this sword was so fast that many people didn't even see how he struck.

"So awesome, is this the strong man of Lingyun Sword Sect?"

Everyone present was amazed when they saw this sword, but in the end they looked shocked again.

Ye Bufan was seen calmly, his feet moved slightly, and the sword flashed past the tip of his nose.

"Is this just your swordsmanship? It's too different. Use all your special skills!"

Zhao Jianping was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the other party's movements were so fast and he even dodged his sword.

"court death!"

With a roar, the long sword in his hand struck out three times in a row, each one as fast as the other.

He was a little contemptuous before, but this time he showed his full strength.

But after the three swords were passed, Ye Bufan's figure disappeared from his eyes, and then an indifferent voice sounded behind him.

"It's too slow, can you go faster?"

"you……"

After missing one after another and being ridiculed by the opponent, Zhao Jianping became extremely angry.

"The blue falls and the tide rises!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword in his hand exploded with sword light that filled the sky, just like the surging sea water, covering the sky and the earth without any gaps.

It was obvious that his special move was aimed at Ye Bufan's body skills. No matter how fast he was, there would be no way to escape.

Everyone watching was speechless. Such a fierce swordsmanship showed that Zhao Jianping was really angry.

Everyone in the Luo family was worried, fearing that something might happen to Ye Bufan.

Gujiazhai and Longtoushan cheered loudly, as if they had seen each other's bodies lying on the spot.

But at this moment, the sword light suddenly disappeared, and two figures reappeared in front of everyone.

The scene of the dead body did not appear. Instead, Ye Bufan smiled and grabbed Zhao Jianping's wrist with one hand.

"you……"

Zhao Jianping's ears turned red and his face was full of surprise. He never thought that his unique trick of pressing the bottom of the box would be broken by others, and in such an extremely easy way.

The immortal energy in his body was running wildly, trying to pull his hand back.

But the other party was like a big mountain, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake it.

"this……"

At this moment, he finally realized that he was afraid. He knew that he had met a strong person this time and had hit an iron plate.

"Boy, let go quickly, I am a member of the Lingyun Sword Sect!"

There was no way, he couldn't defeat it with strength, he could only hope that his sect could scare off the opponent.

Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "I know you are from Lingyun Sword Sect, and your sword will drink blood when it is unsheathed."

As he spoke, he reached out and took the long sword from Zhao Jianping's hand. Yes, that was it.

Because Zhao Jianping couldn't stop it no matter how hard he tried, everything was easy.

"Since you are a disciple of Lingyun Sword Sect, I can't let you break your promise. You have promised to drink blood when you take out the sheath, so we will keep our word."

As he spoke, he flipped his wrist, and the long sword penetrated directly into Zhao Jianping's thigh.

"Okay, your goal is achieved, go down!"

After he finished speaking, he kicked out. Zhao Jianping had his own sword stuck in his leg and was kicked off the ring.

"you……"

Zhao Jianping got up from the ground, his face looked extremely ugly, showing shock, anger, and humiliation.

But I also saw the huge gap between myself and the other party, and I couldn't say a word.

And the people in Longtoushan who were waiting to cheer were all dumbfounded at this moment. This was the core disciple of Lingyun Sword Sect. How could they still be unable to do anything to the opponent after going up there?

In contrast, everyone in the Luo family cheered again.

"Boy, how dare you hurt my senior brother!"

An angry roar sounded, and two figures jumped onto the ring one after another. They were the two remaining members of the Lingyun Sword Sect.

Li Jianqing and Li Jiannong are brothers. They are also Zhao Jianping's junior brothers, powerful men at the pinnacle level of Immortal.

These two people are not much different from Zhao Jianping in terms of individual cultivation, but what they are best at is the art of joining forces.

If the two swords are combined and their power is greatly increased, even ten Zhao Jianping will not be their opponent.

It is precisely because of this that they have the courage to jump on stage to avenge their senior brother.

After the two came on stage, Li Jianqing flipped his wrist, and a giant bronze sword more than two meters long appeared in his palm.

Li Jiannong, on the other hand, held out a small sword as long as a foot and kept flying in front of him.

Ye Bufan looked at the two of them and smiled calmly: "What are you doing? Are you going to break the rules of the three alliances?"

At this moment, Zhao Jianping stood up in the audience and wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Two junior brothers, don't be impulsive!"

Li Jianqing took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Our brothers are fighting on behalf of Longtoushan!"

For the two brothers, whether to participate or not is just a formality.

Since the senior brother has spoken, it means that Longtoushan is on the ring and wants to kill the young man in front of him.

Ye Bufan didn't care about this, but Luo Wushan in the audience spoke up: "Even if you two want to represent Longtoushan, you have to come one by one. This is not appropriate!"


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