Fanatic of Martial Tao

If I don't startle the world, I won't stop fighting.

If everyone had seen ye Bufan's shamelessness before, at this moment, in front of tens of thousands of students, ye Bufan showed his strength. No, it's crazy.

There are all students of the martial arts academy. Who can join the martial arts academy is not a talented person. If they are placed in the major empires, they are absolutely Tianjiao level figures. In the martial arts academy, they are used to seeing too many geniuses and too many demons. However, they have never seen such a powerful, crazy and terrifying existence as ye Bufan.

Is he really just a God?

Will his strength not dry up?

Watching yebufan perform the storm again and again, feeling the chill in the air, everyone was shocked and disordered.

This is true of the trainees. It is true that zhangchangfeng and Gong Qingxue are law enforcers.

Arrow rain, endless?

Even if they were Zhou tianwu, they thought that they could not support this terrible consumption and extravagance.

Everyone was shocked, but Chu mofeng was miserable.

Arrows rain all over the sky. It's incomparable killing power.

Yebufan was attacked and killed by storms and arrows again and again, which made Chu mofeng's combat power comparable to that of the four-star Shenyuan. Even the three-star Shenyuan warrior who can fight against the five-star Shenyuan has no chance to fight, and his combat power is useless.

Not only that, they can only be beaten blindly.

Countless sharp arrows hit him. He could not escape or hide. He had to wave his long sword to defeat him. Otherwise, in the next second, the thousands of sharp arrows would directly penetrate his body. Even in the area that cannot be covered by the battle armour of Chu Mo Feng's army, even with all-out defense, ye Bufan's crazy offensive caused many arrows and injuries.

Helpless defense and terrible yuan power consumption. If we go on like this, let alone defeat yebufan, I'm afraid we can only end up in a situation of inevitable defeat and death.

Chu Mo's heart trembles even more when the wind bends.

In mid air.

After an arrow was shot, looking at Chu mofeng who kept defending and defeated the sharp arrows, yebufan said with a smile: "you're a little capable of taking eighteen arrows less than this without giving up. Next, take one arrow less than this... Fengming for nine days."

"Chant -"

As soon as yebufan's voice fell, a Feng Ming sounded between heaven and earth.

Everyone was stunned.

Fengming nine days?

"Whew!"

Yebufan's arrow has already been shot. The blood red sharp arrow carries the Phoenix's virtual shadow. It is as powerful as a bamboo and attacks Chu Mo Feng directly.

The wind blows thousands of miles to kill the enemy. The storm is invincible in close combat.

In terms of speed and strength, Fengming arrows are far from being comparable to the storm of group attacks. This is the king of single attacks. Before the sharp arrow arrived, Chu mofeng had already felt a great pressure. Even his body and soul could not stop shaking.

This arrow can only resist hard, but cannot be defeated.

Or... Hide.

An inexplicable feeling emerged from Chu mofeng's heart. As soon as this feeling appeared, it was lost in his heart and could never be removed.

However, it is too late to hide.

As soon as the 18th round of storm and arrow rain died out, the Feng Ming blood arrow was close.

Chu Mo Feng did not dare to have the slightest slackness.

"Brush!!"

He held the knife in his right hand and crossed it in front of him. The palm of his left hand even dragged the blade. He tried his best to defend this arrow.

An arrow struck.

'when!'

The sharp arrow collided with the blade, and the sound of metal fighting sounded.

Great power comes

Chu Mo Feng felt numbness in his hands and arms.

"Whew!"

The next second, his body fell rapidly from the air. In other words, the Fengming blood arrow was like a fierce beast, and he had to retreat.

"Bang!!"

In an instant, Chu mofeng's feet fell on the martial arts platform.

The martial arts platform trembled.

'poof!!'

A mouthful of blood essence spurted out from the tuyere of Chu mo.

The roaring of the phoenix makes the blood arrows exhausted and dissipate.

'when!'

"Bang!!"

Chu mofeng's long Sabre was standing upright and the point of the sabre was on the ground. His whole body was kneeling down on one knee because he could not stand steadily.

A change of mind.

'poof!!'

Another mouthful of blood spurted from the Chumo tuyere.

"You lost."

In mid air, ye Bufan's cold voice sounded.

Chu Mo Feng's body trembled violently.

"I lost."

Three words rang from his mouth.

Lonely, oppressed, but convinced

Chu mofeng knew his situation very well. When he resisted Fengming for nine days, he was exhausted. At this time, if ye Bufan gives him another arrow, storm, arrow and rain, or the Phoenix chirps for nine days, he will lose or even die.

Chu mofeng conceded defeat and everyone in the audience came back.

"Wow!"

In an instant, the whole audience was boiling.

The three-star Shenyuan warrior is as powerful as the four-star Shenyuan. Even Chu mofeng, who has the power to fight with the five-star Shenyuan, was defeated. He was so easy and thorough that he didn't even have the chance to attack from the beginning to the end.

That crazy archery;

That terrible archery.

"Brush!!"

At that moment, everyone looked at yebufan.

Is this really a God?

Yebufan ignored it, fell directly from the mid air and stood on the martial arts platform. He put away his long bow, looked at songguanghui, the elder of Tianmen camp, smiled and said, "elder song, thank you for eight million credits."

"You..."

Hearing the speech, songguanghui shook his fists, gritted his teeth and was impatient.

This is a slap in the face and a mockery.

Behind him, all the members of Tianmen could not help lowering their heads. They felt their faces burning and painful.

Tianmen could not afford to lose this battle, but it was lost in the end.

"Why, not convinced?"

"Still, can't afford to lose?"

Seeing song Guanghui's reaction, ye Bufan chuckled, Then he shook his head again and said, "you really are. I have just made it clear to you that Chu mofeng will lose this battle. But you don't believe it. You have to take so many brothers of Tianmen to buy Chu mofeng and bet more than eight million credits. Now, you're OK. Have you lost? Tell me about you. Even if you have money in Tianmen, you can't spoil it like this..."

"You... I......"

As soon as yebufan's voice fell, song Guanghui's body trembled. He pointed to yebufan and didn't know how to speak, but he had an impulse to vomit blood.

More than eight million credits. Do you think I want to? You didn't force me to leave Tianmen.

Now, how dare you humiliate Tianmen?

Do you want to be so shameless?

However, the winner, the prince, and the loser, Kou, at this moment, Chu mofeng on his side was defeated. Even though songguanghui was angry and angry, he had nothing to say.

The other members of the 71 forces all looked at songguanghui with sympathy.

It can only be said that yebufan was too cruel. He not only hurt people, but also killed their hearts.

"Hey..."

But at this time, yebufan shook his head and sighed, "you know it's a pit, but you still have to jump in. Do you think you have no brain?"

Yebufan's sudden words stunned everyone.

'poof!!'

'poof!!'

'poof!!'

The next second, many people in the crowd laughed directly.

Your uncle, before the martial arts contest, you boasted that song Guanghui knew that there were tigers in the mountain and preferred to go to the tiger mountain. This is courageous. But now it's a good thing that song Guangming has no brain. He knows it's a pit and has to jump in?

Do you want to be so obscene?

Do you want this?

However, it seems that this is really the case.

"You -"

Yebufan's words made song Guanghui show his teeth and his blood surged.

'poof!!'

The next second, songguanghui couldn't help it any longer. He was so angry that he sprayed a mouthful of blood essence from his mouth.

"Elder song."

"Elder song."

"Elder song."

Seeing this scene, the members of Tianmen were shocked.

The others were shocked at once. Their complicated eyes secretly glanced at yebufan and a flicker of fear flashed. This guy was so angry that he vomited blood? I'm afraid not everyone can do this?

Yebufan smiled: "elder? Zhou Tian? Ha ha..."

Six words, full of disdain.

As soon as the voice fell, yebufan no longer stimulated songguanghui, nor did he continue to target and suppress Tianmen. Instead, he took back his sight and stood proudly on the martial arts platform.

The wind passes without trace, and the space is dead.

Yebufan glanced at the audience with cold eyes. He seemed to win unbeaten, provoked the audience, and shouted: "who's next?"