Flower Stealing Master Chapter 451: Sword God VS Sword Fairy

When Ah Qing came on stage, his outfit was obviously far from Zhuo Bufan. A light green shirt with a short green bamboo stick hung around his waist, standing there softly and weakly. ±,

There was a sigh from the audience. Obviously, most people didn't think this girl could beat Zhuo Bufan. They were worried that she would not be sad in the ring for a while, which would be a shame.

Standing on the sword, Zhuo Bufan slanted his eyes and glanced at Ah Qing, thinking in his heart like most people, and snorted nonchalantly: "The sword has no eyes, are you a girl here to join in the fun? Give up quickly, lest you get hurt later."

A Qing tilted his head, apparently stunned for a while before he understood the meaning of Zhuo Bufan’s words, and could not help wondering: "Why should I give up? You may not beat me."

Zuo Bufan laughed anxiously, trembling slightly, and even a few good words.

"Hurry up girl, come down, Zhuo Bufan has always been tough, you will definitely get hurt."

"I don't know which dad is so cruel to let such a girl come out for a competition."

"Zhuo Bufan, you are so shameless, will you be glorious if you win such a girl?"

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Zhuo Bufan’s eyes swept down the stage like electricity, knowing that those people are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and being in the crowd is naturally much bolder than usual. If someone dared to say this to himself in other situations, just don’t leave a tongue. It's not over. Now the game is important, but it's not easy to do it immediately.

"Girl, you can see clearly." Zhuo Bufan knows that the anger is hard to commit. If you really win this charming girl, it is not a glorious thing. It is best to let her retreat in advance.

So he made a vertical leap and turned over to the stage with a gentle move. The sword heart inserted on the stage flew back to his hand with a vigorous motion. Zhuo Bufan waved his hand and saw only a three-foot green. Mang was flustered at the tip of the sword.

"Hiss~" There were bursts of cold air from the audience.

"Sword Mang!"

I don't know who first shouted, the audience suddenly exploded the pot, and the group of heroes whispered to each other, pointing to the sword light in Zhuo Bufan's hand and talking.

"Cousin, can you see this extraordinary martial arts skill?" Murong Fu frowned, and he didn't know where this master came from. After entering the second round, he is about to face him. , With the swordsmanship demonstrated by the opponent, I am afraid it will be a strong enemy.

"He was playing Zhou Gongjian at the beginning. It was the skill of Fujian Jianyang's Yizi Huijianmen. This old Mr. Zhuo must be the master of Yizi Huijianmen, Qi Su." Wang Yuyan said softly. Gentle and soft, suddenly revealed a look of doubt, "It's just that the sword light he urged later, I can't see it."

"Ms. Wang can't even see his martial arts skills. This person is really mysterious." The retainer of the Murong family was smashed to death.

It turned out that Zhuo Bufan was a master of the wisdom of swordsmanship, but afterwards the school suffered a catastrophe. He had to flee to the remote and cold places in the Changbai Mountains to study swordsmanship for revenge, but he inadvertently got the predecessor’s legacy. The sword classic that came down, after 30 years of diligent practice, finally achieved great swordsmanship, and self-confidence is already invincible in the world.

It’s just that Zhuo Bufan thought that the enemy was not only powerful in martial arts, but also powerful. He was a little weak in revenge. He happened to hear that the Golden Snake Camp invited the world’s heroes to choose a new leader, so he moved with the help of the Golden Snake. The idea of ​​revenge for the camp.

"Cousin, most of the martial arts secrets I have read in my life are for moves. I don't know much about this invisible sword spirit. Or let's ask Duan Gongzi, his Six-Maid Sword is also an invisible sword. Qi, there must be a way to deal with...." Wang Yuyan glanced at Duan Yu not far away, and found that the other party was staring at him affectionately, and she couldn't help but stop talking.

Murongfu also noticed all this and couldn't help but snorted heavily: "I'm going to ask him? A joke!"

Wang Yuyan lowered her head aggrievedly, thinking silently in her heart: "I'm so stupid, my cousin will definitely be annoying me... and the son of Duan too, why do you look at people with such a look?"

"This Zhuo Bufan can claim to be a sword god, but he has some skill." Zhuo Bufan's sword light not only made Murong smacking his tongue, but Song Qingshu was also startled, and subconsciously commented.

"It's not just a matter of skill, people in this world who can materialize sword lights can be counted with one hand." Zhou Zhiruo's expression is complicated, how much he won the world's first name in the lion slaughter conference at the beginning The spirit of spirit, after watching a lot, I realized that many martial arts masters in the arena just didn't bother to do it with her own girl. This Zhuo Bufan had never heard of it before, but as soon as he shot it, he shocked the audience, and it seemed that his skill was still above him.

If he hadn't seen Ah Qing make a move with his own eyes, Zhou Zhiruo would definitely persuade Ah Qing to give up like everyone else.

"Is this Ah Qing really as good as you guys?" Zhu Yuxuan fell in love with this innocent girl at first sight~IndoMTL.com~Naturally, she didn’t want to see her injured, she showed extraordinary swords. Qi, Zhu Yu can't do it himself, if he and Ah Qing are in a different place, he can only avoid his sharp edge, relying on light skills and physical skills to fight with each other, looking for opportunities to find flaws.

"You'll know after reading it." Song Qingshu smiled non-committal.

Listening to the discussion in the audience, Zhuo Bufan's face showed a slight smug look, while continuing to urge his skills to maintain the sword light, he said to A Qing: "Girl, know you are afraid. ."

"What's so scary about you, it's simple, I will too." Ah Qing frowned, obviously wondering why the other party waved his hand casually, everyone thought he was determined to win.

"It's really not ashamed!" Zhuo Bufan's face twitched. He couldn't help but sneer, "Since you are simple, then you can show your hand to see if you can move a foot...oh no, as long as you Can urge the sword light, the old man automatically admits defeat."

"Oh, all right." A Qing took off the green bamboo stick around his waist and gently waved it to the side. A two-foot-long green light danced out, and a huge crack suddenly appeared on the floor of the ring.

Zhuo Bufan's boss opened his mouth so that he couldn't fit. You must know that there are only a handful of martial arts capable of realizing sword energy. He has been talented and clever, practicing swords all his life, and can only dance three in his old age. Chi Jianmang is already one of the best, and even greater credit is attributed to the unknown sword book. How old is this girl, even if she started to learn swords from her mother's womb, it is impossible to practice Jianmang, let alone. Zhang Erchang's sword light!

The audience was suddenly silent. Just now, everyone who was worried that Ah Qing sympathized with Zhuo Bufan from the bottom of their hearts. The two had not yet made the move, but the winner was already divided.

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