Super upgrade system

Chapter 104

Although Bu Fan couldn't fight with his sword, his vision was still there. At this moment, he was fighting Zhao Lingtai with the basic swordsmanship and footwork that transcended the perfect level. In his opinion, every sword of his could be said to be full of flaws.

second sword

third sword

fourth sword

Zhao Lingtai had top-grade swordsmen in his hands, and now he was unscrupulous in his moves, one sword was faster than the other, and one sword was more tricky than the other.

It's a pity that his basic swordsmanship is only at the Dacheng stage, and he hasn't even reached the Dacheng Perfection. At this moment, he seems to be aggressive, but in fact he hasn't even touched a piece of Bu Fan's clothes.

"Would you just keep dodging? If that's the case, there's no need to fight this battle. You lose and I win!"

Zhao Lingtai took a breath, he had already attacked and killed more than a dozen swords in a row, but if Bu Fan was hiding like this, he would have no chance of winning at all.

At this moment, he is considered to be a mess, and he can easily avoid the attack with a sword, which has already demonstrated Bu Fan's strength. I didn't expect his ability to reverse black and white to be so strong.

"Do you want me to make a move? That's what you want!"

After dodging more than a dozen swords in a row, Bu Fan didn't plan to dodge any more, because only by defeating her can the Bu family be established safely, and only by defeating him can he get a high-grade swordsman.

"Yan!"

The sound of the sword rang out, Bu Fan stepped forward, and the sword soldier in his hand was trembling, constantly changing the attack direction, so that Zhao Lingtai couldn't catch the sword soldier's movement trajectory at all.

Facing Bu Fan's sword, Zhao Lingtai only felt a sense of being helpless. At this moment, he kept retreating, and sweat was already oozing from his forehead.

"Damn it, I can't be so passive, otherwise I won't be able to defend against him with his peak swordsmanship!"

Zhao Lingtai retreated all the way, and when he felt that he was only a few feet away from the edge of the martial arts platform, he swung the high-grade sword soldier in his hand and slashed at Bu Fan.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Bu Fan snorted coldly, and then dodged his sword again, but the sword soldier in his hand had already reached Zhao Lingtai's neck.

"The difference in strength of nine thousand catties is nothing at all, but the difference in basic swordsmanship is enough to easily suppress you!"

Looking at Zhao Lingtai with a gloomy face, Bu Fan was not polite at all. He had already offended him anyway, so there was no need to worry about anything now.

"You win, but don't think that if you win against me, you have won against all the talented junior warriors of my Zhao family. You know, I am only ranked thirteenth among the Zhao family's juniors."

Zhao Lingtai looked at Bu Fan coldly, then returned the high-grade sword soldier to its sheath, and wanted to leave without making a sound.

"Did you forget something?"

Seeing that Zhao Lingtai was going to pretend to be crazy, Bu Fan was naturally not happy. He had already offended him anyway, and he didn't care to offend a little more.

"My Zhao family won't take care of the Bu family building a family, so don't worry!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Lingtai strode forward again. Just as Bu Fan was deciding whether to tear up his face and let him hand over the high-grade sword soldiers, the young man in black from the Xu family stopped him.

"Xu Yucheng, what do you want to do?"

Zhao Lingtai was in a bad mood at the moment and wanted to find someone to vent to, but he didn't expect Xu Yucheng to appear in front of him at this time.

However, after weighing the strength of the two sides, he still held back the desire to make a move, lest he fail to vent and capsize in the gutter.

"Well, I seem to have heard someone say that they handed over high-grade swordsmen after losing. Of course, if someone is shameless, then just pretend that I didn't say anything!"

The Zhao and Xu families were at odds with each other, and now that Zhao Lingtai was pissed off, Xu Yucheng naturally didn't want to take this opportunity to ridicule him.

Hearing this, Zhao Lingtai's face became even more ugly. A high-grade sword is very valuable. He just took it out for use temporarily. If he just left it here, he would naturally have no way to explain it when he went back.

"Why, your Zhao family really wants to play tricks, and the public is in full view. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, do you say that a sword is more important, or Zhao Jia's face is more important."

Xu Liangcheng continued to speak, as if he would not give up unless he surrendered his sword soldiers.

On the martial arts stage, Bu Fan couldn't help showing a smile. Originally, he was worried that after his face was torn, the Zhao family would make trouble for them.

But thinking that there is such a living treasure, he actually took over the cause and effect. In this way, the Zhao family's anger will be vented on the Xu family, and they will not come to trouble him.

"A high-grade sword soldier came, and I left in a hurry just now, but I forgot!"

At this moment, Zhao Lingtai could only grit his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, and then he untied the high-grade swordsman behind his back and threw it directly at Bu Fan.

"Boy, take good care of it for me. If you dare to lose it, I won't be able to compensate you if you kill me!"

Zhao Lingtai looked at Bu Fan coldly, full of threats. Obviously, his sword soldier was only temporarily placed with Bu Fan, and when the limelight passed, he would come and take it back.

"Shh!"

Bu Fan caught the sword soldier, and with a slight shock, he saw a cold glow blooming, and the sword soldier in the scabbard rushed into the void,

Seeing this, Bu Fan immediately jumped up, and then grabbed the sword soldier with one hand and waved it a few times.

"As expected of a high-grade sword soldier, a good sword!"

Bu Fan was slightly delighted, with a high-grade sword soldier in hand, his strength can be said to have more than doubled.

As for the temporary storage that Zhao Lingtai said, Bu Fan simply ignored it. There is no reason to hand over the things that have already reached his hands.

"Humph!"

Seeing Bu Fan's joyful appearance, Zhao Lingtai couldn't help feeling angry, and then looked at Xu Yucheng, who was beside him, and said, "I've already done it, don't you even have the guts to go up and play, a quality sword Soldiers, I don’t think you can’t afford it!”

Zhao Lingtai was obviously upset that he had lost a high-grade swordsman, so he was going to stimulate Xu Yucheng so that he would also lose something.

However, to everyone's surprise, Xu Liangcheng actually jumped up and came to the martial arts stage.

"Bu Fan, are you interested in betting with me?"

Xu Liangcheng is definitely not a fool, his strength is almost the same as that of Zhao Lingtai, since he dared to come to the stage at this moment, he must have some unknown means.

"What are you gambling?"

Bu Fan was a little puzzled, it seemed that Xu Liangcheng knew that he was not his opponent, and wanted to play tricks with him now.

However, no matter what the tricks are, he has no scruples in the face of absolute strength, and the most important thing is because of the high-grade sword soldier Xu Yucheng holds in his hand.

Now his strongest combat strength is two-handed swordsmanship besides the sword energy coming out of the body. If Xu Yucheng's high-grade swordsmen can also be captured, his strength will naturally increase again.

"Just bet on the high-grade sword soldier in my hand!"

As Bu Fan guessed, Xu Yucheng took out his sword soldier and stabbed it into the ground. Amidst a strange noise, he saw the sword soldier with its scabbard go straight into the rock three inches deep.

"As long as you win, this high-grade sword soldier is yours, otherwise, if I win, the high-grade sword soldier in your hand is mine!"

Xu Yucheng had a smile on his face, as if he was like a big bad wolf trying to lure the little lamb into a trap.

(End of this chapter)