To solve the possibility that Shenlong was poured into medicine again, Chen Bufan was generous and relaxed, but everything had two sides. Without Shenlong's help, he fought against all the heroes alone with his own strength, and had no chance of winning. Instead, he might die. Even if his strength has increased greatly, he would not dare to pat his chest to ensure that he could escape easily.

His eyes slowly swept across the audience, and an extremely terrifying aura of oppression spread out. Chen Bufan wanted to shock the audience with the attitude of a peerless strong man, at least to greatly shock the monks around him.

He sacrificed the Tianlang bow and quickly pulled the bow. After a while, the light arrow appeared and energy surged from all directions. The light arrow continued to swallow the energy coming from around him. At this time, the Tianlang bow body magnified dozens of times, the light shone with a powerful momentum.

"If you know the truth, please hand over the Dragon Slaying Sword, otherwise you will all die under my arrow today! Under my arrow, there will be no breath!"

"Hmph, little thief, you dare to be here too. I vow to kill you under the sword today."

"What's the fear of defeated generals? If you didn't rely on the number of people, you must bend down and kneel at this moment. How could you bark here? A dog also wants to be the emperor. Hehe, it's ridiculous. I am the real dragon emperor. You can't kneel down quickly."

"When I kill you, the first thing I need to solve is Baixing Empire."

With a bang, the Soul-Creating Sword soared into the sky, the sword body suddenly magnified, and the holy golden light as holy as water tilted from the depths of the sky.

The sword roared and rushed, and the power of the four directions was built.

Zhuge Ming stretched out his big hand and the Soul-Creating Sword fell into his hand. The sword body that was dozens of feet long shone in the sky. He was shrouded in a strong light, as if he was integrated with the Soul-Creating Sword. Then he shouted loudly, holding the sword in both hands and slashed down angrily. The vast and powerful energy fell straight down like Mount Tai.

Energy comes first, sword light arrives later, the air buzzes constantly under the trembling of powerful energy, and the surrounding space suddenly becomes feint.

Chen Bufan frowned and immediately turned around the direction of the Tianlang Bow. He shot an arrow angrily, and the light arrow rushed forward. The sound of breaking through the air was even better than the thunder. This arrow used the mysterious energy in his body and worked with all his strength. Even if the Dragon Slaying Sword did not unite with it, he believed that this arrow could definitely resist the opponent's strong attack.

Bang!

Just like the sound of metal hitting, the light arrows collided with the long light, the light ball shone in the sky, and the strong light flashed, and the aftermath of the explosion stormed around like surging sea water. The sky was like a layer of dark clouds, and the visibility suddenly slipped down.

At this time, Zhuge Ming held a sword and flashed out from the energy ripples. The sword shadow flashed and the sword energy flew everywhere. He flew very fast, as fast as lightning.

Chen Bufan held the Tianlang bow in his hand and fired his bow again. However, although the magic weapon was powerful, it was not suitable for close attacks. After quickly dodging several sword energy, he shot an arrow in his hand in a panic. The power of this arrow was not very large, and the opponent easily dispersed.

Zhuge Ming discovered Chen Bufan's weakness and attacked again. The long sword passed through the void and stabbed directly into his chest. Chen Bufan clenched his bow and opened it, clenched his fist with his right hand and waved it forward, hitting the other party's palm. With a loud bang, the two of them took a few steps back and then went up again.

The two figures were like ghosts, leaving behind afterimages in the void. They fought from the ground to the sky, from east to west, and from south to north, which was difficult to solve. The two fought very quickly. Although Chen Bufan was only at the beginning of the transformation realm, his strength was far inferior to Zhuge Ming. He relied on his magical footwork and the mysterious energy in his body and was invincible. However, he did not have the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand, otherwise it would be very likely to reverse the situation.

In just a moment, the two sides fought thousands of times. In this very short period of time, the two had a rough understanding of the depth of each other.

Zhuge Ming has never dared to underestimate Chen Bufan's strength. Every time he takes action, he almost always kills his moves. However, the opponent's strength has improved greatly. Today is different from the past. Even if he works with all his strength, he cannot end the battle in a short time. He was almost injured by the Yin and Yang evil spirits several times just now.

"This guy gradually mastered the usage of the Yin and Yang evil spirits. If he continues to practice with him like this, he must be able to do it. At that time, how could I be the opponent? Moreover, this guy seems to have perfectly controlled the energy in his body. He used this energy to tie me, but now he has the treasure in his hand, and the situation is not optimistic."

Although he still has the upper hand at this moment, Zhuge Ming became increasingly uneasy: I have been in the world for decades and have never seen a monk with such rapid growth in strength. Chen Bufan is the first, but I am afraid he is the last one. If he is allowed to escape this time, then when we meet again, there is no need to fight. I will just wipe my neck and commit suicide. No matter what, I will have to take his life today, and I will suffer endless troubles.

Zhuge Ming's aura changed drastically, and his eyes flashed red. At this moment, he was like the god of death returning, and the atmosphere around him became depressing and heavy in its influence.

Chen Bufan frowned: "What's going on? This guy suddenly had a huge strength and just barely tied with him. Now he can definitely crush me perfectly. What should I do?"

"No, I can't continue to get involved with him anymore. If you want to fight, you have to wait until tomorrow. Now is not the best time."

After pulling the bowstring, Chen Bufan shot another arrow. After flying over the light arrow, he tried to force the monks who were gradually surrounding him.

"Want to run?"

Zhuge Ming laughed loudly, as if the voice was full of power, making the air buzzing. After his strength increased greatly, he had already controlled the entire audience. At this moment, anyone who dared to say no in front of him would immediately die under the sword.

Chen Bufan knew that he was not the opponent and was about to leave quickly. As soon as he launched his footwork, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him, and was shocked and rushed out to attack. However, the figure floated like a ghost.

With a big hand attacking the air, Chen Bufan hurriedly stopped and attacked again. However, at this time, the figure flashed behind him.

"Why is he moving so fast? Is this teleportation? It's impossible or impossible..."

In a critical moment, Chen Bufan didn't think about it carefully. He quickly transformed the dragon. When the dragon shadow appeared behind him, his body was full of brilliance.

At this time, a force hit his back. He screamed in secret, but he was powerless, and the force spread into his body and the pain came quickly.

After the dragon transformation, the body was as hard as iron. Although it resisted most of the force, the hidden force could not be blocked. Chen Bufan's body flipped in the air dozens of times before he stopped.

He raised his head and terrified the monster in front of him, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, his face pale.

"How is it? Can my peerless master's strength make you surrender?"

After talking, Zhuge Ming slashed his sword in his hands again with anger, not giving Chen Bufan a chance to breathe.

This sword is much more powerful than the previous sword. Chen Bufan is powerless to resist. In addition, his powerful force locks in the void, which makes it even worse. It has become a luxury for him to move his body to avoid it.

The sword light in his eyes kept growing. In the critical moment, Chen Bufan had no choice and directly put his hands together to meet him. His left and right hands were radiating, red and green flashed continuously, and the four big words "Dead Soul and Life Turn" floated above his head like a twist.

The four big characters just appeared, and the two forces in opposite directions forced the void to reverse the void. After a while, two vortexes appeared. At this time, something strange happened suddenly. The two vortexes were superimposed together. Not only did the power not decrease, but they were more strangely enhanced.

boom!

The long sword slashed directly above Chen Bufan's head, and thousands of ripples continued to flow into all directions, like rolling waves. The void, which was originally not very visibility, was completely blurred. Chen Bufan's body was submerged under the energy ripples, and life and death were unknown.
Chapter completed!