Chapter 67
The power of martial arts is naturally not comparable to enlightenment martial arts, but no matter any martial arts, it also has four stages: beginner, minor success, great success, and completion.

Moreover, each martial skill is similar to the kung fu method, and is also divided into heaven and earth Xuanhuang, upper, middle and lower twelve ranks, corresponding to each cultivation level.

What Canglang used in front of him was obviously only a low-grade Huang-level martial skill, and judging by the proficiency level he performed, it seemed that even Xiaocheng hadn't reached it.

"Second knife, let me see how you take it!"

Canglang slashed down with a knife, and with the determination to kill with one blow, he slashed directly at Bu Fan's head.

"Your basic sword technique seems to be very weak at the level of comprehension!"

Looking at the knife from the wolf, Bu Fan suddenly said something strange, because he found that he could find a gap to escape from the blockade of this knife.

Based on this speculation, Canglang's enlightenment martial arts training level is definitely not high, otherwise it is impossible to have such a little power.

"what?"

Canglang didn't understand what Bu Fan meant, but he didn't hesitate at the speed of his attack, and with a flash of the knife, he had already slashed down in the air.

Seeing this, Bu Fan displayed the basic footwork of the Dacheng stage, moved his feet, took five steps in a row, and rushed out of the blockade of the swordsmen.

"What, dodge!"

Canglang was a little surprised, and only then did he remember what Bu Fan meant.

The level of enlightenment martial arts practice almost limits the level that martial arts can practice, so enlightenment martial arts can be said to be very important.

It's not that Canglang doesn't want to improve his level of enlightenment martial arts, but his understanding is not enough. At the current level, it is already the limit, and he has no possibility of improvement.

"Boy, no matter how advanced your enlightenment martial arts are, what's the point? Under my martial arts, you still have to suffer death!"

Facing Bu Fan who was retreating, Canglang once again displayed his martial arts skills, and then saw his figure flash, and appeared directly in front of Bu Fan.

"The third blow of the violent wind!"

Combining speed with ultimate moves, this is Canglang's true strength. At this moment, he has a stern look on his face, as if he has seen the scene of blood flowing into rivers.

"Although I can see the flaws, I can't react at all!"

Bu Fan had a trace of helplessness, and now he was forced to use the wolf's sword.

"when!"

Under the knife, Bu Fan only felt a huge force to suppress him. Under this huge force, he felt his arms began to tremble.

"The strength of a warrior is indeed not comparable to that of a warrior. Now I only have the strength of three ranks. If I can rank four or five, I will definitely be able to destroy the wolf with ease!"

After unloading his strength, Bu Fan immediately took a few steps back again, but realizing that the Canglang martial skill had been used, he immediately stopped his back steps and rushed up again.

"The Three Slashes of the Blast is nothing more than that, now let you taste the power of the basic swordsmanship!"

Bu Fan's words, in normal times, everyone would probably burst into laughter, but now that they have seen the power of his basic swordsmanship, no one present can laugh.

"Yan!"

The sword soldiers trembled, and there were bursts of sword chant sounds. Although it was not as powerful as the martial arts, he could use them without limit.

Ten swords, twenty swords, thirty swords, Bu Fan didn't stop when he shot, and the sword soldier in his hand was faster than one sword, leaving the wolf with no room to fight back.

"This, this, I was suppressed by basic swordsmanship and had no strength to resist!"

Sweat oozes from Canglang's forehead, and now he is resisting Bu Fan's sword soldiers with full warrior-level strength, otherwise he would have been unable to hold on.

Forty swords, fifty swords, sixty swords, Bu Fan has a feeling of being honed in the world of Ragnarok. He doesn't know how tired he is at this moment, and he just wants to cut the enemy in front of him under the sword.

"Boss seems to be at a disadvantage. What should we do? With our offense just now, he will definitely not let us go!"

All around, everyone began to panic, especially the few people who sneaked into the courtyard before were even more terrified.

"Shoot, assist the boss, and kill this kid!"

The few people who had sneaked into the courtyard before made the first move, and sneaked up from behind Bu Fan with their weapons in hand.

"One hundred swords, die for me!"

Before he knew it, Bu Fan had attacked a hundred swords frantically. At this moment, with one sword, the sword in Canglang's hand collapsed, and the point of the sword directly hit his eyebrow.

At this moment, as long as he uses a little force, a sword can pierce through the wolf's head.

Seeing this, the crowd rushing from behind immediately stopped in their tracks, especially the leaders, who were only one foot away from Bu Fan, and their weapons were already raised high.

Bufan Jianbing pointed at the pale wolf, then turned his head and looked at everyone with cold eyes.

In an instant, everyone backed up immediately, and even the boss of their warrior-level powerhouse was subdued. If they continued to attack, wouldn't they be asking for their own death.

"Think I'm easy to bully?"

Bu Fan looked at the crowd coldly, and felt the glint of the wolf's eyes behind him. When he turned his head, the sword soldier changed his chops to a slap, and with a little force, he was blown away.

"Dangdangdang!"

In an instant, there was the sound of weapons falling to the ground. Facing Bu Fan's power, they wisely chose not to resist.

"Sir, forgive me, my lord, forgive me!"

The closest people, that is, the people who broke into the courtyard before, fell to their knees and begged for mercy.

However, Bu Fan didn't have such a good heart. He kept everyone behind to develop the Bu family, but if he didn't come to scare the chickens and monkeys, how could he deter them.

"Puff puff!"

A few bloody flowers bloomed, and Bu Fan just slashed, and saw four heads soaring into the sky, and then fell into the crowd.

"These people are bewitching the crowd and bewitching people's hearts with their demonic words. They should be executed,"

Bu Fan looked at the crowd, then turned his eyes on Canglang's face, and said: "It's still useful to save your life, if you really don't want to live, I'll give you a ride!"

Bu Fan's sword soldier's slap just now had already broken one of Canglang's arms. Even if he wanted to resist at this moment, he didn't have the ability.

"Whether the Nether Finger is a joke or not, you can give it a try. There will be a full moon night in about ten days. If you want to escape, when the Nether Finger kicks out, you will regret it!"

The deterrence has been achieved, and it is still useful to keep these people in front of them, especially the warrior-level powerhouse like Canglang, if they can be subdued, it will be better.

But this is only temporary, when the Bu family is on the right track, if they are still so rebellious, then send them on the road one by one.

"My lord, I, I was wrong!"

With a trace of horror, the wolf defeated the warrior with a warrior. This only exists in legends. I didn't expect such good luck to be met by them.

(End of this chapter)

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