Chapter 116
"Master Bu, look at Zhao Lingshan, can he defeat this short-haired young man?"

Seeing that Young Master Zhao Sisan was defeated, Fu Yue'er looked a little ugly. Now he is the captain of everyone. If everyone has suffered such a blow before going to Tianfeng National Academy, then there is really no need to go to Tianfeng National Academy .

"In this battle, Zhao Lingshan will definitely win, but the rest of Yunxia City are all Rank [-] fighters, so they may not be able to deal with it!"

Bu Fan told the truth, and without waiting for Fu Yue'er to speak, he continued, "Leave them to me. If we don't teach them a lesson, I'm afraid they still don't know the power of Fengyue City warriors!"

Hearing this, Fu Yue'er heaved a sigh of relief, and then showed a smile, smiling sweetly, and said: "Then I'll leave it to Mr. Bu, and thank you first, Mr. Yanran."

Bu Fan nodded. At this time, the short-haired young man was already in danger under Zhao Lingshan's attack, and his footsteps kept retreating. He was only one foot away from falling off the Moon Tower.

"I'm not ashamed, I'll break your arm as a punishment!"

The cold light bloomed, and after dozens of moves in a row, Zhao Lingshan broke through the defense of the short-haired young man, and immediately slashed upward with a sword.

"Pfft!"

A blood flower bloomed, and the young man's left arm was severed at the root in Zhao Lingshan's attack, and then the bright red blood immediately rushed out wildly.

"Zhao Lingshan, kill him, kill him!"

The crowd was excited, and they were waiting for Zhao Lingshan to kill the short-haired young man, but they just cut off his arm.

"The overall strength of this Yunxia City is higher than that of our Fengyue City. It is a helpless move to save his life like this!"

Fu Yue'er explained softly in Bu Fan's ear, but then her eyes widened, and she immediately became angry.

Because, when Zhao Lingshan stopped, the short-haired young man shot again and stabbed Zhao Lingshan's chest directly.

"Bastard, victory or defeat has been decided, yet you still dare to make a move!"

Zhao Lingshan roared violently, because he was wearing high-grade inner armor, he just escaped the killing blow.

But then, the young swordsmen raised their swords and slashed at Zhao Lingshan's neck.

Seeing this, Zhao Lingshan dodged to avoid the fatal blow, and then, in anger, raised his sword again to kill the short-haired youth.

"when!"

Amidst the humming of gold and iron, Zhao Lingshan was suddenly knocked back a few steps, and in front of the short-haired young man, another warrior from Yunxia City appeared.

"You dare to break his arm, and you dare to kill him, you are dead!"

The warrior glared at Zhao Lingshan, then raised the sword soldier in his hand, and said: "If my judgment is correct, you are the strongest warrior in Fengyue City. I don't know how you Fengyue City will feel if I kill you!"

"This person has the strength of four ranks!"

In the blow just now, Zhao Lingshan already knew the strength of this warrior, and his expression immediately became serious.

"Stay back, I'll come!"

With Zhao Lingshan's dignified expression, Bu Fan walked up. In the eyes of others, a four-turn warrior is already an unattainable realm, but in his eyes, it is nothing more than that.

"Mr. Bu later, if I lose, I will teach him a lesson before Mr. Bu!"

Contrary to Bu Fan's expectations, Zhao Lingshan knew that he was no match for the warriors, but he was still ready to continue the battle.

Glancing at Zhao Lingshan, Bu Fan nodded, and then said: "Do what you can, and try to protect yourself!"

"Don't worry, even if it's at the level of Rank [-], there's a gap of nine thousand jin in strength, I don't believe he still has the talent of Mr. Bu!"

Zhao Lingshan clenched the sword soldier tightly in his hands. He has the basic footwork attainments at the peak of Dacheng, and the basic swordsmanship at the Dacheng stage, so it is not impossible for him to fight.

And at this moment, he must also fight, otherwise his reputation in Fengyue City will be ruined if he is timid without fighting.

"His basic footwork is not as good as yours, but his basic swordsmanship is slightly better than yours. You should try to deal with him first, and don't attack him head-on!"

Bu Fan reminded Zhao Lingshan, and then retreated to the original place, but he was secretly preparing to go out and save him if something happened to him.

"Mr. Bu, how do you know his enlightenment martial arts attainments!"

Fu Yue'er looked at Bu Fan with doubts in her beautiful eyes. Now that the two of them haven't made a move yet, how does he know about their mutual martial arts attainments.

"From the way he raised his sword and the lightness of his steps, every level of martial skill attainment will unconsciously reveal his own martial skill attainment, can't you see it?"

Bu Fan looked back at Fu Yue'er, but he suddenly remembered that his enlightenment martial arts should have surpassed perfection, so he could easily judge the level of martial arts attainments of the martial artist.

Fu Yue'er gave Bu Fan a blank look, and said: "Yue'er really can't tell, why don't Mr. Bu point out Yue'er!"

Fu Yue'er is now completely relieved, with such a monster-like Bu Fan around, the provocation in Yunxia City should be easily suppressed this time.

"Here, I will explain the basic sword skills I have learned, and you can learn a thing or two."

Now that he agreed to teach Fu Yueer's martial arts, Bu Fan didn't hesitate, so he took the opportunity to start explaining to him.

These realizations were imposed on him by the world of Ragnarok, but judging from his current basic swordsmanship, these inheritances are naturally very practical.

"Dangdangdang!"

The humming sound of metal and iron was endless. Although Zhao Lingshan tried his best to avoid confrontation with the warriors, some sword moves were unavoidable, so he had to be tough.

"Hahaha, the No. 1 youth of Fengyue City, with the strength of only three ranks, this is simply ridiculous."

The martial artist has the absolute upper hand, and at this moment, with a strength gap of nine thousand catties, Zhao Lingshan was forced to retreat continuously.

"Zhao Lingshan is about to lose. His cultivation is not as good as the opponent's, and his martial skills are not as good as the opponent's. There is no suspense in this battle!"

When Bu Fan was explaining the basics of swordsmanship to Fu Yueer, seeing Zhao Lingshan retreating steadily, he couldn't help but stop explaining his swordsmanship.

However, he stopped suddenly, which made Fu Yue'er feel extremely uncomfortable. From Bu Fan, she felt a complete inheritance, which she had never learned from any warrior.

At this moment, she already felt that her basic swordsmanship seemed to be about to advance, but Bu Fan suddenly stopped.

"Mr. Bu, don't stop, now is the critical moment, why did you stop suddenly, this makes Yue'er feel very uncomfortable!"

When everyone was paying attention to the battle between Zhao Lingshan and the warriors, Fu Yue'er suddenly burst out with a very imaginative sentence.

In an instant, everyone present looked sideways, and even the two who were in the middle of the battle paused for a moment.

"Well, let's continue after the exchange meeting is over, it's not suitable now!"

Bu Fan was puzzled, and without any scruples, he uttered another sentence that everyone spurted blood.

Immediately, everyone looked at the appearance of Bu Fan and Fu Yue'er clinging to each other, and they all felt like spurting blood.

(End of this chapter)

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