There were five people in the sword world last time, and now there are only three.
The beautiful woman from last time is still the leader.
"Leave, I don't want to kill you here." The woman said to Tang Bufan.
This made Duan Yun feel strange and asked Tang Bufan if he knew this woman.
"It should be the person who came to me to discuss swordsmanship last time."
Tang Bufan looked at the outfits of the three people opposite him and made guesses.
The other party can recognize him, but this is the first time he sees him.
"No matter why you came here, this place belongs to us, and we were here first."
Tang Bufan said.
"It's ridiculous, first come first served? Are you natives still saying this?"
Among the three, a man who seemed to have a very hot temper sneered.
"Stop talking nonsense and let's fight."
Duan Yun knew that it was useless to talk, so he directly drew his sword.
"Oh? You didn't even dare to fight last time, but you want to fight this time?" the man continued.
"Just because you don't have time to deal with it doesn't mean you're invincible."
Tang Bufan's attitude also became tougher and he put his hand on the hilt of his sword.
"Very good. It seems that I can learn how powerful the Nameless Sword Technique is."
The woman smiled with satisfaction, "Before we start, let me introduce myself as the chief disciple of the Wanjian Divine Sect, Ling Leyu."
"Core disciple, Luo Fei."
The man beside her also spoke.
"No one cares who you are. Do you keep talking there just to gain your existence?" Duan Yun said sarcastically.
Luo Fei snorted coldly. He had already noticed that Duan Yun was unhappy. When he said this, the flames of war instantly ignited.
Duan Yun and Luo Fei fought together.
Ling Leyu and Tang Bufan's eyes sparkled.
Tang Bufan looked at the last person out of the corner of his eye.
"Don't worry, the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect will not bully the minority with more, and my little junior brother will just help us hold off the battle."
Ling Leyu saw his thoughts and chuckled.
"Life and death?" Tang Bufan asked.
"Then it depends on whether you are self-aware or not."
Ling Leyu said something.
If Tang Bufan didn't dare to give up even though she was defeated, then she wouldn't mind killing an enemy.
"Understood."
Tang Bufan nodded, and with a move of his wrist, a rare divine sword was unsheathed, and the sword light was bright and bright.
"Sword Three."
Tang Bufan changed his usual calmness, showed his sharp edge, and took the lead in launching an attack.
With a swipe sound, someone else's sword passed through the void and turned into a beam of light.
Ling Leyu's expression looked a bit surprised.
Because of the sword that Tang Bufan showed, he shouldn't have dared to fight last time.
"It seems like something is really going on."
Thinking of this, Ling Leyu also drew her sword.
He drew his sword out of its scabbard and swung it in a slash.
The movements flow like flowing water and are completed in one go.
The sword edge fell and hit Tang Bufan's sword edge, forcing him to show up.
The two looked at each other, and the swords in their hands clashed.
Tang Bufan inherited the immortal swordsmanship very well, and his sword power is endless.
So this kind of close combat is very beneficial to him.
Ling Leyu seemed to be at a disadvantage, but she obviously still had reservations, and her beautiful eyes turned quickly.
"The sword technique is derived from the way of swordsmanship. It is perfect. It is indeed a good sword technique. Unfortunately, it is still far behind my expectations."
As soon as the thought fell, Ling Leyu's sword posture suddenly changed.
It was as if a powerful energy was injected into it, directly suppressing Tang Bufan's sword power.
"The Realm of the Sword Immortal?!"
Tang Bufan's expression changed drastically. He was now on the verge of breaking through this realm.
Who knows that the other party will arrive first.
Under such circumstances, the comparison of sword techniques is meaningless, which is equivalent to the divine ancestor facing the divine master.
Tang Bufan was unwilling to give in, but knew that he would die if he continued to struggle.
He placed his hope on Duan Yun.
Duan Yun's killing swordsmanship never entangled with others. Luo Fei was forced to retreat step by step. He was no longer as arrogant as he was at the beginning, and his expression was still panicked.
Because under Duan Yun's terrifying murderous intent, he was really afraid that he would be killed.
"Stop it."
Fortunately, Ling Leyu divided the battlefield with one sword and stopped the two people.
"The Realm of the Sword Immortal?"
Duan Yun was also shocked and couldn't believe it.
"Leave."
Ling Leyu said: "I don't want to discover you under the detection range of my spiritual consciousness. In addition, the Wuming Jue disappoints me."
Tang Bufan, who was about to leave, said displeasedly: "The difference between you and me is not the sword technique."
"My sword technique allows me to break through the sword immortal, what about you?" Ling Leyu said.
"That can only mean that you and I have different understandings."
Tang Bufan felt a little powerless when he said this, because his understanding was indeed not good enough.
Compared with his junior sister Sakura, he can even be called stupid.
He was accepted as Jiang Chen's disciple because he was not chosen for his own talent.
Just because his father sacrificed for Jiang Chen.
Over the years, he didn't know how many times he heard people secretly say that he was blessed with a good life and that he had a good father so that he could become Jiang Chen's disciple.
Tang Bufan held his breath and wanted to prove himself.
As my swordsmanship has improved over the years, those voices have become quieter and quieter.
He never thought that meeting a visitor from the stars today would make him experience that kind of mental strength again.
"You would rather depreciate yourself than defend the sword technique. This behavior is very unwise. You may never get out of your own limitations." Ling Leyu said.
"What I said is true. My master has also reached the level of Sword Immortal. How can I say this?" Tang Bufan argued.
At this time, Duan Yun advised: "Forget it, this woman comes from the forces in the Beidou Star Territory and is the chief disciple. She can't beat the normal ones, so don't blame yourself."
Tang Bufan gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement.
Unexpectedly, Luo Fei, who could not defeat Duan Yun, seemed to be unconvinced and said: "Your master's sword immortal realm has only been shown once, who knows whether it is true or false."
At this time, not to mention Tang Bufan, Duan Yun also turned around.
"Say I can, but don't insult my master." Tang Bufan said coldly.
Luo Fei was frightened by the aura of these two people.
Ling Leyu was stunned for a moment, shook her head and said, "I won't let him apologize."
The implication is that even though Luo Fei said this, she will still defend her junior brother.
"You can defeat us, but you can only stop one of us." Duan Yun said coldly.
Ling Leyu's beautiful face showed displeasure, "Do you really want to die here?"
"You are lucky to be able to see the bloody nature of people in the Xuanhuang world."
Duan Yun said: "Even if one of us dies, we will still support you."
Ling Leyu was a little surprised by his words, but didn't take it too seriously.
"In that case, then stay here, little junior brother."
Ling Leyu said.
The third person who had been silent drew his sword.
Following the sound of the sword, a sea of sword intent emerged from this young junior brother's body.
"No, it's another Sword Immortal?"
Duan Yun and Tang Bufan looked at each other, their mouths full of bitterness.
"You made your choice and you can't blame anyone."
"kill."
It can be seen that Ling Leyu doesn't like killing, but she will not refuse to kill. When necessary, she will be more decisive than anyone else.