The strange smile on Li Bufan's face was even stronger, and there was a hint of playfulness.

"How powerful and awesome, I still can't hurt a hair after two swords."

Li Bufan looked at the remaining two ancestors and smiled faintly: "If you want to hurt me, let me go, use all the skills you have."

"Li Bufan, you can't have heard of Fengshuang's Four Swords. Are you sure you will take it down?"

Xiang Rongsheng looked at Li Bufan's gaze with a hint of doubt.

The Four Swords of Fengshuang are among the top 30 among the hundreds of sword techniques in Yinling Village.

Although you are only in the top 30, you can use this sword technique at the same level and sweep three or five opponents without any effort.

But Li Bufan is like a newborn calf who knows nothing. Could it be that he is not a disciple from Yinling Village?

But the explosive fist he used before was clearly also the martial arts of Yinling Village.

Xiang Rongsheng snorted coldly: "I can guarantee that you will not be able to withstand the next two swords, and you will even cause trouble to everyone here because of you."

Everyone present could feel the great power from the previous two swords.

Even if Sheng Kuiwen and other powerful people in the realm of transformation, they would not be sure of fighting against this sword move. They would be as calm as Li Bufan, without any harm.

Therefore, there was no doubt about the power of Xiang Rongsheng's next two moves, that is to say, in their opinion, Li Bufan could not fight against the next two moves.

This made each of them look solemn, and many people even showed a look of worry and said, "Li Bufan, this is a grudge between you and the Xiang family. You can't implicate us because of you."

"That is, Xiang Jia is the giant in Haijiang Province, and is also the top three big family in the ancient martial arts family. You can be a cow and a horse for them, and it will not be insulting your ability."

"You should kneel down and admit defeat, otherwise Xiangjia would regret not taking you in. Even if you kneel down and cry, it would be useless."

"It is an honor for you to be a guardian of the Xiang family. Don't overestimate yourself and go against the Xiang family, otherwise you will only be torn apart by the other party!"

Xiang Wentian looked up at Li Bufan with honor on his face: "Li Bufan, this is your last chance. Why don't you accept public opinion quickly? Kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistakes, be my Xiang family's lackey!"

"You lackey, uncle!"

Li Bufan took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath: "You are so powerful, you can use it to see if you can scare me."

After the words fell, Li Bufan's eyes fell on the remaining two ancestors.

One of the one-eyed ancestors snorted coldly, and a bloodthirsty arc appeared at the corner of their mouth: "Since you are seeking death, I will help you."

"A sword tsunami!"

With a roar, the one-eyed ancestor swept his sword, and the sword energy was everywhere, and the sword light was covered with the sky, like the angry waves on the sea, surging waves, filling most of the martial arts halls.

In an instant, everyone present felt a sharp and powerful killing sword energy covering their bodies, causing them to breathe, their heartbeat slowly, and even their skin was a severe pain that could be torn at any time.

Even Sheng Kuiwen and other powerful people in the realm of transformation narrowed their eyes slightly, and their eyes showed a solemn look.

Li Bufan was in the storm's eyes with sword energy, but he still looked light and calm, and was fearless. Instead, he showed a strange look on his face again.

But for some reason, Li Bufan closed his eyes.

Seeing this scene, whether it was the One-Eyed Ancestor or the rest of the Xiang family, they all believed that Li Bufan was shocked by the murderous aura of this sword move and had no counterattack power. He stood there, with his eyes closed and waiting to die.

The only left eye of the One-Eyed Ancestor, with a rich murderous intent, also contained a light that looked like a contempt for an ant.

"Boy, die!"

The sword energy roared and spread across, blocking Li Bufan's entire ten meters of body, leaving him unavoidable.

Even the things around Li Bufan were shattered and turned into powder in this huge and dense sword energy.

In the eyes of outsiders, Li Bufan will undoubtedly die.

But at the moment when the whistling sword energy strangled, Li Bufan's wrist shook, and the opening sword was like a meteor, and it hit the wrist of the one-eyed ancestor quickly, accurately and steadily.

It was so wonderful! It was unparalleled! I heard the sound of crackling sounds, and the sword of the one-eyed ancestor shattered inch by inch.

What he shattered with was the sword energy he used to wove. After it was shattered, it dissipated invisible.

"Pu..." The one-eyed ancestor suddenly squirted out a mouthful of old blood, his face pale, and at this moment, he seemed to have been aged more than ten or twenty years old, and a weak gust of wind could blow it down.

On the other hand, Li Bufan was still standing there, his steps not moving at all, his figure was straight and loose, and his temperament was indifferent, with a sense of detachment.

“That’s it?

!”

When the one-eyed ancestor heard these two words from Li Bufan, his eyes widened and he was about to break his temper. He was angry and could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood again.

Everyone present also looked at Li Bufan in shock. Although Li Bufan was not hurt at all and tried to take action, it was not difficult to see the power of the sword just now from the scene where he was covered in mess.

Even Sheng Kuiwen and other powerful people in the realm of transformation can predict that if Li Bufan did not take action to repel the one-eyed ancestor, those sitting in the row in front would probably be affected.

Even if you don’t die, you will be seriously injured! So, at this moment, everyone looked at Li Bufan’s eyes, shocked, and also brought exploration and... fear! What kind of strength is this to easily counterattack?

The Xiang family's faces were unprecedentedly ugly. They were also shocked by Li Bufan's strength, but more so, they were determined to kill Li Bufan! The more powerful Li Bufan was, the greater the crisis they had. Now the other party is only in his early twenties, so it is so difficult to deal with. If he is given a few more years to grow, he may not be able to kill him in the future.

The bald ancestor's face turned extremely gloomy in the end. He stepped forward and looked at Li Bufan with gloomy eyes, with hatred. He did not say anything nonsense, but directly showed his sword... "A sword attacked by wind and frost!"

The sword light instantly made a great comedy, like the full Mid-Autumn Moon, illuminating all the locations on the scene, while a hint of coldness rose up and spread wildly, causing the temperature of the entire martial arts hall to drop.

Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, the hair of the people sitting in the front row fell, and the broken mouth was neatly broken.

The clothes also had fine and neat cuts, and even the skin had sword marks as thin as hair.
Chapter completed!