God of War starts from 72 stunts

Chapter 58 A heavenly being is born! (Seeking for further reading)
"The leader of Huashan has been defeated!"

Almost everyone never thought that the leader of Huashan would lose, but the results of the competition were truly revealed in front of them.

What was even more unexpected was that Mo Bufan would be defeated so quickly.

Xu Han, who was as powerful as the supreme grandmaster, also fought fiercely with Mo Bufan for a long time, and was finally defeated by the latter's opponent who used a hidden weapon to attack him.

In other words, the difference in strength between the leader of Huashan and that monk is not just a tiny bit, but a huge difference!

Even Mo Bufan himself did not expect to lose at the hands of the opponent.

Their victory or defeat is in an instant!
Mo Bufan steadied himself and couldn't stop coughing up blood.

The opponent's fierce slap caused him serious internal injuries.

"Who is he?"

Mo Bufan showed fear and stared at Wu An closely, "Not only the sword skills, but also the internal strength is so powerful, even my Zixia Kung Fu can't compare with him! It is impossible for such a great master to be unknown. generation!"

Wu An's expression remained the same, but there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, "Mo Bufan, kill with life, and today is the day you repay your debt!"

hum!
The long sword trembled, and Wu An suddenly thrust out a sword.

At this moment, Mo Bufan soared into the sky and fled quickly into the distance!
The dignified leader of Huashan actually ran away!
But at this time, no one sneered at Mo Bufan's actions.

Because everyone could see that there was a huge gap in strength between the two. If Mo Bufan didn't run away, he would die if he stayed.

"Want to go? Did you go?"

Suddenly, a huge amount of divine soul power poured out from Wu An's divine soul, condensing into a black long knife, suspended in the air.

The moment some warriors with lower cultivation level saw the long black knife, they felt their souls hurt, as if they were being torn apart, and they immediately looked away in horror.

It's the God of Destruction!

The soul suddenly pointed, and the black soul knife seemed to penetrate the void, instantly appeared above Mo Bufan's head, and struck down immediately!

Mo Bufan was horrified. His soul instantly moved out, and his soul power transformed into a long sword and slashed towards the black soul knife.

Click!

The black soul knife cut the long sword in half and cut straight into Mo Bufan's mind.

Mo Bufan stumbled in vain and almost fell from the air.

And when Mo Bufan came back to his senses with a horrified face, he saw Wu An appearing beside him, slashing with a sword!

Mo Bufan only had time to block the sword in front of him when the opponent's long sword slashed down hard.

Ding!
Mo Bufan suddenly fell down from the sky like a wild goose that had been shot.

Wu An's sword made him more injured.

Before Mo Bufan could land, Wu An dived to catch up with him, used the sword-breaking style to knock off Mo Bufan's sword, then took advantage of the opportunity and pierced his belly with the sword.

boom!
Mo Bufan fell heavily to the ground, creating a large human-shaped crater on the ground. At the same time, Wu An nailed him to the ground with a long sword, making him unable to move.

"Brother from the Three Sects, save me!"

In vain, Mo Bufan appealed to the leaders of the three factions on the high platform for help.

"Today, no one can save you!"

Wu An's eyes were as cold as ice, and his murderous intent was like a volcano erupting.

At this moment, the heads of the three factions flew over and appeared next to Wu An.

Wu An's eyes swept over the three of them, and he said in a cold voice, "You guys also want to discuss swordsmanship with me?"

The head of the Taishan Sect felt Wu An's strong killing intent, like a thorn in his back, but he still had to bite the bullet and said, "Master, Mo Bufan is also the head of Huashan of my Wuyue Sword Sect. Master, can you please do it for the sake of the Wuyue Sword Sect?" Come on, spare his life."

Wu An shook his head, "Today, he must die!"

The leaders of the three factions looked at each other and saw hesitation in each other's eyes.

Although the Wuyue Sword Sect goes in and out together with others, the prerequisite is that it does not harm its own sect.

They couldn't even defeat Mo Bufan, let alone the more powerful monk.

The leaders of the three sects are very self-aware, and they believe that even if all three of them attack together, they will not be able to defeat the monk.Forcibly standing up for Mo Bufan would only cost him a few more lives.

For themselves and for their own sects, at this moment, the heads of the three sects chose to remain silent.

"Who dares to hurt me, the leader of Huashan?"

But at this moment, a rich sound sounded like spring thunder, like rolling waves!

Accompanied by a terrifying aura, it rose into the sky and shook the sky!
It's as if a sleeping wild beast wakes up in vain and hunts the world!
In front of that terrifying aura, everyone felt like their souls were trembling!
"What kind of breath is that, so powerful?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the terrifying aura with great horror.

"This breath is."

The leaders of the three sects were also shocked, their eyes widened, and their faces showed disbelief.

"Is it the Huashan Heavenly Man from 500 years ago?!"

The leader of Taishan Sect said slowly.

Wu An squinted his eyes, and of course he felt the sudden and powerful aura.

Wu An is absolutely certain that that is definitely not the aura that a ninth-grade martial artist should have, but the aura of a Heavenly Realm warrior!

Therefore, Wu An pulled out the long sword that had pierced Mo Bufan's belly, then swung the long sword and chopped it off without hesitation!
"you dare!"

The terrifying aura that filled the air suddenly rose up like a violent storm!

"Why not?"

Wu An's eyes were firm and he swung his sword faster.

"No! Patriarch, save me!"

In Mo Bufan's desperate eyes, Wu An's sword swung across his neck!

The next moment, the look of fear on Mo Bufan's face froze in vain, and a line of blood emerged from his neck.

Then, Mo Bufan's head slipped from his neck!
But it was Wu An who cut off Mo Bufan's head with a sword.

At this time, the leaders of the three factions standing next to Wu An reacted, only to find that Mo Bufan had been beheaded.

"you"

The heads of the three factions were shocked and angry. Just as they were about to say something, a figure suddenly appeared above them, looking down at everyone.

The person who came was wearing a white robe and had long flowing silver hair.

"I've met Senior Qi Xiu!"

When the leader of the Taishan Sect saw the person coming, he was startled at first, and then he clasped his fists and greeted him respectfully.

The head of the Taishan Sect recognized this old man. He remembered that there was a person copied from an ancient painting in his family, and his appearance overlapped with the old man in front of him.

This person is the founder of the Huashan sect who broke through the ninth level of martial arts 500 years ago. His name is Qi Xiu.

Seeing the leader of Taishan Sect saluting like this, the leaders of the other two sects immediately reacted and saluted the white-robed old man.

But the old man in white robe ignored the three sect leaders at all, glanced at Mo Bufan, whose head and body were separated, and finally his eyes fell on Wu An.

"Why do you want to kill the leader of Huashan?"

As the white-robed old man's words rang out, a powerful coercion suddenly emanated from him, shrouding Wu An.

Wu An instantly felt a strong pressure on his body, as if a mountain was pressing on him, so heavy that he could hardly breathe.

"Is this the pressure of the heavenly realm?"

The five-story pagoda slowly rotated in the body, and the Vajra Indestructible Magic also started to operate spontaneously.

In an instant, most of the pressure Wu An felt was gone.

Wu An raised his head and looked at the old man in white robe standing in the air, facing the gods directly, without fear, with a bright fire of fighting spirit dancing in his eyes, and calmly replied,

"What's the use of keeping such unkind and despicable people?"

(End of this chapter)