Urban carefree master

"Die

With a cold drink from Wiggins, his figure moved as fast as lightning!

His sword didn't move very much, but the sharp point of the sword gave off a dazzling light. With his lightning speed, it was like that lethal light, flying towards ye Bufan.

Ye Bufan's eyes are burning. He stares at each other's sword tip tightly. He is not afraid that the light will hurt his eyes.

This time, he was not as big as he had been against Johnson. He drew out a soft sword and saw that the other side was approaching. His body moved too!

"Not necessarily!" He gave a loud drink and slipped to avoid the center of the opponent's attack. With a shake of his wrist, the sword in his hand was wrapped up and gently put on the opponent's sword.

"Take it off!"

He snatched it back with great force, using 80% of his real Qi, and the body of the soft sword was a little tight.

"Beautiful idea!"

Wiggins was also surprised. He didn't expect that his sword technique was so exquisite, but he was a master after all. He didn't panic. He used his strength to pull back.

Both sides failed to pull half a point, this round, draw!

Ye Bufan also admired that he couldn't take away his opponent's sword. However, this situation had been expected by him, and he was not surprised. Suddenly he loosened his strength, and the soft sword was separated from his opponent's sword.

Then, almost at the same time, he slipped, stabbed a sword at a strange angle and grabbed Wiggins's back.

"Hum!" Wiggins snorted angrily. He almost took the sword from his hand when he missed the strike just now, which made him lose face. Now he is even more unhappy to see ye Bufan attack.

Without seeing how he moved, he suddenly turned in a direction and retreated a few steps. The sword in his hand was also raised and stabbed at ye Bufan's waist. It was a way to die together!

But ye Bufan doesn't think so. The swords of the two sides are obviously different in length. Wiggins's sword is at least 30 cm long. That is to say, if you stick it like this, you will let the other side stab you first!

Therefore, he would not be such a fool. He skilfully avoided Wiggins's sword, but his move failed.

"That's interesting!" Wiggins's face also showed appreciation. Although he hated ye Bufan, he had to admire this kind of young talent.

"You're not bad either. You're the strongest opponent I've ever met!" Ye Bufan stands a few meters away with his sword and smiles.

"It's just that you will die today!" Wiggins said with a little pity.

"Yes? What I want to say is that someone will die today, but it will never be me! " Ye Bufan arrogantly said that there are many people who want to kill themselves, but so far no one has been able to succeed.

"Self confidence is a good thing, but too much self-confidence becomes pride! Your skill is good, but it's a pity to meet me Wiggins sneered, muttering.

Are you ready to cast a spell? Ye Bufan didn't dare to neglect and observed each other's movements.

When Wiggins finished the spell, he saw the sword flying in his hand. Ye Bufan almost bit his tongue. NIMA, when will someone in the West know how to use sword?

However, he soon found out that the other side was not a real swordsman, but used mental power to control, just like Kosky's method, except that he still needed to recite incantations, and Kosky didn't use them, and the two sides were superior.

You have spirit, I have water arrow! Ye Bufan, fearless, urges Xiaoyao's magical skill, and a row of airtight water arrows appear in an instant.

"Ding Ding..." the dense noise made the mountain, which was a little quiet, lively, just like a concert.

Wiggins's heart sank. He didn't expect that his advanced swordsmanship didn't work. This Oriental boy is really hard to deal with. No wonder Johnson always suffers from him.

He does not give up, his spiritual power is infinite, the other side's water arrows can not always be so many, right?

Ye Bufan was also a little surprised to see that Wiggins constantly urged the sword to attack him. The old man's mental power was so strong that he was not much better than Kosky, who was a little abnormal!

However, it's never his characteristic to only defend but not attack. If the opponent keeps suppressing the fight, even if he wins in the end, he will feel shameless.

"The thorn of the earth!" He smile, quietly launched the earth element.

Wiggins is happy to see that ye Bufan's defense is getting weaker and weaker. It seems that his mental strength has gained the upper hand and victory is just around the corner.

All of a sudden, he felt a murderous opportunity coming out of the ground. He was surprised, didn't think much about it, and immediately rose up.

But his movement was still a little slow. As soon as his foot was off the ground, he felt a pain in the sole of his foot. The pain made him roar. He didn't care to attack, so he pulled himself up again.

It's wise of him. Although the spikes run through his feet, they also let him escape more damage. Looking at the rows of sharp spikes on the ground, Wiggins took a breath. What kind of magic is it? It's so powerful!

"Little cure!" He performed a healing operation for himself, and the injured foot board instantly recovered to its original state, and even no sign of injury could be seen.

Ye Bufan was surprised. This western magic is really a bit strange. It can cure such a heavy injury in a moment. It seems that it can't be underestimated!

What happened just now made Wiggins dare not fall to the ground again. He turned around in the air and stood on a big tree. His face became very angry. When did the bitter friar Wiggins suffer such a big loss?

"Boy, you killed yourself. Don't blame me!" He gave a roar and said the spell quickly.

"Great Lord, please give me the strength to eliminate the Heretics in front of me, great light!" As he devoutly recited a spell, a wave of heaven and earth destruction appeared in the sky.

Ye Bufan's face changed greatly. The pressure was not only towards himself, but also towards the second daughter. He didn't want to, so he quickly put them into the space.

If he wants to escape, he can. But how could he let the other party be satisfied? When he saw that Wiggins was still standing in the tree, he had an idea.

The next moment, his body disappeared. Just when Wiggins was surprised, he felt a pain in his heart. He looked down in panic, and a bloody sword point came through his heart.

"You... I hate you!" He couldn't believe all this. When he tilted his head, he died.

"Think it's OK to stand in the tree, young master... Not good!" Ye Bufan came out of the tree. He wanted to satirize, but he felt the boundless pressure. His face changed greatly. He escaped into the space without thinking about it.