The golden sword light flashed by, and the wrists shook. The golden broad sword in his hand pointed to the ground, and the dead leaves around him flew out in an instant in a ring shape.
"No, you must compete with me today, otherwise you are not allowed to leave." Jingtao looked gloomy and there was a hint of chill in his eyes. "If you win me, I won't bother with my junior sister. If you just have a false reputation, stay away from Ling Tong in the future."
This guy regarded him as his rival.
Zhuo Bufan's sword eyebrows were slightly frowned.
Ling Tong's face was flushed and stomped her feet in shame and anger. For a moment, she was even more charming, making Jingtao's eyes fascinated.
"Jingtao, you are like this. Do you believe it or not, I will tell Master Badao?" Ling Tong gritted his silver teeth and shouted angrily.
Jingtao turned a deaf ear, but his eyes became sharper and he stared straight at Zhuo Bufan, sneering: "Do you have no courage and dare not compete with me? Master Jianmao said that you are a genius of swordsmanship, and your talent in swordsmanship is compared.
He is still tall, I don't believe it unless you are willing to compete with me."
The aura is aggressive, showing the proud atmosphere of genius.
A world general like Jingtao is not weak, has a strong background, and is naturally sharp. Like some students from relatively wealthy families when they were studying, they have a sharp atmosphere on their bodies.
Zhuo Bufan has no strong background. He is relatively passive and restrained, but he still has his arrogance in his heart.
"Okay, I promise to compete with you. If you lose, don't bother Ling Tong's world general." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.
It was like an unreasonable child, which made the adults unable to deal with it. Jingtao's face suddenly turned red, his breath immediately surged, and a cold curve appeared on the corner of his lips, "Okay, as long as you can win."
I, I will no longer bother with Junior Sister Ling Tong. If you lose, you should cross it out as a sword genius, so as not to be embarrassed and ridiculed."
Ling Tong sighed lightly, turned her head, looked at Zhuo Bufan, frowned, pursed her thin lips, and sent a secret technique to the voice: "The Domineering Realm Emperor and the Sword Crazy Realm Emperor, although they are the same sects, they are the same two.
He likes to use swords. One person is good at swords, and neither of them obeys each other. Jingtao wants to defeat you and give him a face, and his strength is not weak."
Ling Tong intentionally reminded that he was afraid that Zhuo Bufan would suffer losses in Jingtao's hands.
Although Zhuo Bufan is also very strong, Jingtao is also the apprentice of the Realm Emperor, and he is good at swordsmanship and his strength is also not weak.
Zhuo Bufan nodded slightly, so that's it.
Swords are the kings in the weapon list, and no one can argue about who is stronger or who is weaker.
"Okay, if you can take my sword, I will lose." Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled, "This is not considered bullying you, right?"
Jingtao's face turned red when he heard his words. He had never seen such a crazy guy.
Both of them are at the level of the world generals. Even if there is a difference in their skills, they are competing for swords and swords, and they are competing for the insights of swords and swords.
"Arrogant, speak wisely, don't cry if you lose later." Jingtao said, holding his palm hard, and the golden knife in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and an extremely violent aura revived in silence, like a peerless person
The beast is awakened.
The sword is domineering and fierce, and is the king of weapons.
At this moment, the junior brothers and sisters around him immediately made way for them to leave enough broad territory for them to display. However, the gaze of everyone looking at Zhuo Bufan was faintly filled with contempt and
Disdain.
"Senior brother, after watching you perform, let him know that our domineering sword is the most powerful!"
"Yes, beat him up."
"Senior Brother, if you win, Senior Sister Ling Tong will like you."
For a moment, the surroundings were filled with noisy sounds, and even some of the world generals who entered the sword marks and stone forest to comprehend were attracted. They stopped practicing, gathered around them, and looked at Zhuo Bufan and Jingtao.
"Isn't that the most proud disciple of the King of the Sword Realm Emperor? I heard that some time ago, he comprehended the sword marks left by the Saint Xia Ling. It's very powerful!"
"The disciples trained by the King of the Swords themselves are of course powerful. If I have a King of the Realm as a master, I can be so powerful." Another person said sourly.
"Who is that guy? I always feel that look so familiar?"
"It's the shadow killing general, Zhuo Bufan. I saw him in the Sword Scar Stone Forest twenty years ago. At that time, he cracked the sword scar trick left by the Saint Xia Ling, and it was very popular!"
"There's a good show!"
In a few breaths, many generals from the realm watched. The practice was extremely boring. If you encounter such a thing, everyone would like to join in the fun.
"Take out your weapons and don't let me down." Jingtao exuded endless domineering aura, his eyes like lightning.
Zhuo Bufan's two fingers were intersected. With a whoosh, the Ice Emperor Rain Sword behind him flew out and emitted a crisp and bright sound. However, Zhuo Bufan deliberately restrained the annihilation of the Ice Emperor Rain Sword and let the Ice Emperor Rain Sword
Become 'ordinary', otherwise, if you take the extremely powerful weapon, you will be somewhat defeated without any force.
"The Crazy Dragon's Angry Knife!"
Seeing Zhuo Bufan take out his sword, Jingtao stomped his feet hard, and the ground suddenly sank. The surrounding plants and trees were instantly shaken into powder by the qi. His body was like a dragon in the abyss going out to sea, carrying a violent and domineering momentum.
The two of them will not use the true essence secret technique when they practice sword moves and sword techniques.
Besides, the sword marks stone forest is suppressed by the aura of a saint, so the two of them cannot fully mobilize their true energy.
Jingtao waved the sword in his hand, and golden sword lights shone in an instant, and everyone was shocked, astonished and shocked. Of course, the disciples of the Badao Sect all looked admiring.
The knife cuts everything, extremely fierce, as if it can destroy everything.
Zhuo Bufan's eyes flashed with a sharp flash, and he gently held the hilt of the sword with his palm. The sword light was like fire, outlining a vague sword light, like a dream, containing a great sorrow and pain.
The golden sword light entered the sword thread and was immediately entangled, unable to exert all its strength.
Using softness to overcome hardness is the essence of martial arts.
Jingtao frowned even more. His sword technique was strong and he needed to do everything he wanted. His unstoppable momentum was enough to exert all the power of the sword technique. Now that Zhuo Bufan held the sword, he took it lightly, which made him extremely depressed.
The most important thing is that this momentum will fade over time.
"You are just afraid and dodging?" Jingtao shouted angrily.
"You want to be strong?" Zhuo Bufan's mouth slowly raised, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and his straight sword stabbed out.
In this move, even the generals who did not specialize in swordsmanship and swordsmanship showed doubts. Zhuo Bufan's flat sword was handed out, and his weaknesses were exposed to Jingtao. When facing the enemy,
Only attack but not defend is a big taboo.
"Just this ordinary sword technique, even a three-year-old child can do it, and it is worthy of the four words "Sword Genius"?" Seeing this, Jingtao showed disdain on his face, and the sword technique was waving even more sharply, and the sky was filled with golden colors.
The sword light enveloped Zhuo Bufan's body, and he seemed to have seen Zhuo Bufan fly out and vomit blood.