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Chapter 82 The Wind Sword

Li Bufu was practicing swordsmanship, but almost no one noticed his subtle posture.

Just because everyone was staring at the battle between Yue Buqun and Feng Buping, their fight became more and more urgent and more thrilling.

Feng Buping fully unfolded his sword technique. This set of "Furious Wind Sword One Hundred and Eight Styles" is as famous as it is, as fast, fierce and terrifying as the strong wind.

What’s even more strange is that the sword technique is getting faster and the sound of the wind wrapped around the sword becomes more intense!

When Feng Buping used the third and forty moves, there was already a gust of wind in the Zhengqi Hall, and a "silent" sound was heard.

Yue Buqun's swordsmanship also changed, and he was no longer as leisurely and casual as he had just done. When he dealt with it, he obviously felt a little difficult.

Feng Buping's sword law is still getting faster, and the speed on the sword is a bit extraordinary!

His sword is getting faster, but Li Bufu's palm knife is used very slowly.

——Although the strong wind is fast, the snow is slow after all.

After another wave, Feng Buping's Sword of the Fierce Wind had already used the 70th move.

Wow, wow, wow!

At this time, the wind was vibrating and the sword light flashed in the eyes. The fight in the field was almost dazzling, and the disciples of the Five Yue, who had a slightly less eye-catching ability, could hardly see the changes clearly.

They could only feel that when the sword wind blew on their bodies, it made people feel a little painful.

Ding Mian and others retreated to the side, three or four meters away, in case they were forced by the two swordsman.

But Li Bufu was still standing two meters away, and he wanted to feel it more carefully.

Ding Mian stepped forward a few steps and said to Li Bufu quietly: "This Feng Buping sword technique is indeed a bit tricky. It is said that he has practiced it for more than ten years to practice such a set of sword techniques. If he uses it today, he will probably become famous in one fell swoop and defeat Yue Buqun."

Songshan’s sword technique is not weak either, but Ding Mian is very clear that he is not as good as Feng Buping in the sword technique.

Li Bufu did not respond to Ding Mian, but observed Feng Buping's sword move wholeheartedly.

After about twenty moves, Feng Buping and Yue Buqun "ding" each other and stood opposite each other.

Yue Buqun held the long sword in his hand, and his sword body was trembling.

Feng Buping shook his sword suddenly and left in the strong wind, as if a huge rock in the wind and sand in the sky hit Yue Buqun's heart!

The wind roars, the sword is like the strong wind!

Li Bufu's eyes lit up, and he saw that Feng Buping must be the last sword of the "Furious Wind Sword One Hundred and Eight Styles".

This sword is of course the fastest!

"Hu", a strong wind burst out from the sword body rolled around, and a sword wind also hit the direction where Li Bufu stood.

Before the wind arrived, the knife had already come out.

At this moment, a ray of inspiration suddenly emerged from Li Bufu's mind. Without taking into account the situation of the battle, he moved his palm gently and quickly pulled out the blood knife, and it slashed quickly in the air.

This slash was facing the strong wind blowing, and it was simply and neatly.

The strong wind blew on the knife, but the knife drew a wonderful angle in the air, just like snow blowing down by the wind and floating in the air.

——Although the snow falls slowly, it is still fast when blown by the wind.

——Wind blows and frost, snow falls and winds rise. When wind and snow are mixed, it is the coldest, coldest and most hurtful time.

The trace of spiritual charm contained in Li Bufu's palm sword is exactly like this.

This sword was really fast and clever, and the momentum on the sword was also extremely strong!

Li Bufu breathed a sigh of relief. Although others couldn't understand what he was doing, he was already very satisfied with the knife.

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Li Bufu was very satisfied with his newly practiced knife intention. Although his knife skills have not changed, his knife intention has changed.

The gains he gained from going to Huashan this time were quite unexpected.

Feng Buping felt even more unexpected.

Just as he used his last sword and went forward without turning, he suddenly felt a red light appear on the left, and a bitter sword wind was coming!

Experts can see all directions and listen to all directions.

Even if there is a slight abnormal movement around it, it is difficult to hide it from Feng Buping, let alone a strong sword wind?

Feng Buping was shocked and couldn't help but glance at the side. He realized that the sword wind was not attacking him.

So he stabbed the last sword with confidence, but it was a little slower than before.

This slower one breath made Yue Buqun take a breath, and his face was faintly filled with purple light.

He raised his sword to greet him, but Feng Buping's sword drew a wonderful circle, struck his sword a little, pushed it aside, and continued to stab it!

This sword faced Yue Buqun's heart!

And Yue Buqun's sword could no longer be returned to guard. Ning Zhongze and the disciples of the Huashan Sect who were peeking outside the gate all exclaimed in surprise!

Suddenly, Yue Buqun's body leaned back.

He actually used a "Iron Bridge" that was very difficult to practice in his background. His whole body fell backwards, as if he was folded from it, barely avoiding the sword that was faster than the wind!

Feng Buping immediately changed his move and slashed his sword!

This sword was used temporarily and had a much weaker force, but if it really cut it down, it would definitely hurt Yue Buqun seriously.

Chih!

Yue Buqun suddenly held his left hand back and grabbed Feng Buping's long sword with a flesh palm in the air!

Blood immediately oozed out of the palms.

But Yue Buqun stood up with the force, immediately abandoned the sword with his right hand, quickly raised it, slapped it out, and hit Feng Buping's abdomen!

Feng Buping was shocked. He had no time to pull the sword back from Yue Buqun's hand, so he could only lift his palm to meet him!

The two of them fought each other with two palms.

Yue Buqun stabilized his body first, and still held Feng Buping's sword tightly with his left hand, and the purple light on his face suddenly became prosperous.

As the purple light grew, Yue Buqun exerted his force and rushed forward step by step, and even suppressed Feng Buping's "dang, thong, thong, thong, thong, thong" and took seven or eight steps in a row.

Yue Buqun pushed Feng Buping suddenly, staggeringly, then continued to go up with his right palm, hitting him in the chest, knocking him to the ground.

The sword sect mainly practices swords and Qi sect mainly practices Qi. Although Feng Buping's swordsmanship is high, it is indeed difficult to resist Yue Buqun's deep palm power!

The changes in this scene really made the people around the world unable to believe it.

Feng Buping lay down on the ground, Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi hurriedly went to support him.

He spitted out blood with a "wow" and held a sword in one hand and pointed at Li Bufu in the other hand and said, "If it weren't for him...he..."

Before Feng Buping finished his words, he fainted.

All the disciples of the Huashan Sect outside the gate rushed into the Zhengqi Hall, and the scene was in chaos.

Ding Mian stood up, laughed dryly, and said, "This game was considered to be a victory for the President Yue. However, there are two more games left, and the Huashan School Qi Zong still needs to come out."

Yue Buqun's left hand was already covered in blood, but he waved his hand to stop Ning Zhongze, who was about to bandage his wounds, and said, "Madam, you go to fight first. I will adjust my breath for a while, and I will go to the third one."

Ding Mian frowned and said, "This is not OK. I agreed that three to three, where is there a saying that one person will play two games?"

Yue Buqun suddenly looked at Li Bufu and said, "I guess it is the one who is in charge of the overall situation here. Is it right?"

Li Bufu said: "What advice do you have for Master Yue?"

Yue Buqun bowed and said, "Young Xia, Yue dared to ask you to come with me. I will go back to the back hall to bandage the wound. By the way, I want to talk to the Young Xia. If there is any offense, I hope you will forgive me."

So everyone looked at Li Bufu again.

Li Bufu thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll go with you."
Chapter completed!
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