Chapter 380

"If you want to fight, fight!" Cui Yiming stared at the other party, and his momentum broke out. Cui Yiming is also not afraid of each other.

"Hahaha! Everyone said that the sect can only be protected by others, and the disciples are all waste. But I think the leader sect should have the strength of the leader sect, not waste. Please give me some advice, senior brother." Wang Bufeng said to Cui Yiming.

Cui Yiming's breath is turbulent and majestic. A long sword appears in his hand. When the long sword is waved, sword flowers flash. Wu Yi covered it. The sword was like a strong wind and went straight to kill Wang Bufeng.

Wang Bufeng's expression was slightly frozen. The sword meaning was very cold. Although he was arrogant, he had to fight with some mind.

The sword came with a powerful force, and the sword meaning was vast. The vegetation and boulders around were cut apart by the sword meaning.

Wang Bufeng fought away with a long gun. He was like the wind and walked through the sword. The long gun and the sharp sword collided constantly.

In a short time, the two fought dozens of blows, weapons clashed, and fire burst out.

Wang Bufeng was surprised. They came to fight the disciples of the Taoist sect and naturally had a general understanding of the materials of the disciples of the Taoist sect. But although he knew that Cui Yiming had stepped into the congenital seven fold, he didn't expect his sword intention to grow so fast.

Fortunately, he did it. If he sent someone else to do it, the missing one can take him.

Cui Yiming constantly uses his sword moves. Each move is more fierce than the other, and one move is superimposed one after another. After being defeated by Xu Wuzhou, he rose and flourished, and his martial spirit soared. He thought he could defeat the same rank in front of him.

But the other party was much stronger than he thought. The other party's strength was more powerful and the spear was sharper. He shot repeatedly and fought with his long sword, which made his arms numb and his arms burst.

"Dang!"

It was the spark of steel confrontation again. Cui Yiming spewed blood from his mouth and his body flew out. Although he held the long sword, his arm was bent and convulsed. Under the influence of blood beads, he was shocked out of blood marks and cracks.

"Taoist disciple, but that's all." Wang Bufeng sneered, his figure burst again, and the long gun attacked one wave after another.

Cui Yiming, who was hurt, couldn't resist. He retreated after being beaten, spewing blood from his mouth, and there were gun holes in his body.

"Kill you!" Wang Bufeng showed a ferocious look, and a gun was picked on Cui Yiming's leg. A blood hole appeared, and he was also picked to the ground.

Cui Yiming struggled, his body was full of blood, unkempt, and the blood hole in his body was still rolling with blood.

He wanted to stand up, but his feet were broken. Before he could stand straight, the sharp pain made his feet soft. He knelt on the ground and supported his body with a sword.

The fighting in front of the mountain gate has already alerted the disciples of the Taoist sect. They just saw this scene when they went down the mountain.

Looking at Cui Yiming's blood flowing, some disciples' eyes were red and some wanted to rush up.

"Why? Should the disciples of the Taoist sect rise up and besiege me? Brother Cui and I compete. Is it true that the Taoist sect is a waste and doesn't obey the rules as others say?" Wang Bufeng said coldly.

In a word, Cui Yiming stopped the people who came, forced himself to take a breath, looked at Wang Bufeng and said, "although I am weak, you can't humiliate my Taoist disciples. As a leader of the Taoist sect, the Taoist sect always abides by the rules, and you can't insult me!"

"Really?" said Wang Bufeng disdainfully. "I don't see what your Taoist disciples can do. The Taoist sect is just sheltered by others."

"You haven't defeated me yet. It's not your turn to talk." Cui Yiming roared, endured the pain, stood up, and his martial intention broke out to the extreme and killed Wang Bufeng.

"Seek your own death!" Wang Bufeng sneered, thinking that it would be good. The purpose of this trip is to challenge the disciples of Taoism and kill him.

Wang Bufeng's long gun shook away and fought with Cui Yiming's long sword.

The two roared together again, but Cui Yiming suffered heavy losses. Every time he fought, the blood holes in his body burst out bleeding liquid, one by one, like water leakage.

When the disciples of Taoism saw this scene, their eyes were red. A female disciple directly cried and wanted to come forward to save Cui Yiming. But before they came forward, someone stood up and shouted to compete with the disciples of the Taoism.

Cui Yiming fought with each other. The long sword in his hand became weaker and weaker, more and more blood holes were left on his body, and his consciousness became more and more blurred.

"Ah ah!" Cui Yiming roared, holding a long sword, slashed wildly, his face pale, and his body was dripping blood every step.

Wang Bufeng looked at Cui Yiming coldly. It was just a dead man.

"This shot, send you to die." Wang Bufeng looked at Cui Yiming and shot directly. This man has good strength. Killing him is also a meritorious achievement. There are resources to reward him when he returns to the school.

Cui Yiming was so badly hit that Wang Bufeng didn't think he had the power to resist.

As he thought, a gun directly pierced Cui Yiming's body. However, when he wanted to completely pierce each other, he saw Cui Yiming holding a long gun with both hands.

Actually stopped the long gun.

"Can you stop it?" Wang Bufeng disdained.

At this moment, Cui Yiming showed his blood teeth and a ferocious smile. Suddenly caught the spear, and then pulled it forward, and the spear pierced him.

But this force also withdrew Cui Yiming.

"Die together!"

At the same time, Cui Yiming's Blood River and Reiki river burst directly, and all your Reiki impact poured out.

His body was directly torn, and the terrible aura wave rushed out.

Wang Bufeng's face changed dramatically and wanted to step back, but he was too close. The self exploding shock wave hit him directly.

He only felt that he was severely hit by the heavy hammer, his bones were broken, his internal organs were displaced, his body was severely hit on the earth, and his blood flowed out of his body.

He only felt great pain, and the divine consciousness began to weaken slowly at this time.

"Younger martial brother Cui!"

Many disciples of Taoism roared with blood red eyes. Looking at Cui Yiming with no bones, tears flowed in their eyes.

Tragic! heroically tragic!

Even the disciples of various forces showed admiration at this moment. Similarly, looking at Wang Bufeng whose interest gradually subsided, everyone's heart was covered with a layer of haze.

The first battle was a bad start!

What they originally wanted was Quansheng, but now one of them was taken away directly by the disciples of Taoism.

"What a waste!" someone couldn't help scolding Wang Bufeng. Wang Bufeng is also a figure of Tianjiao level. He can't even kill Cui Yiming.

The Taoist sect looked at many disciples from all sides. Their eyes were very red and their fists were clenched. They were also awe inspiring.

At this time, another man stood up and looked at one of the disciples of the Taoist sect and said, "I'm senior brother Wang Bufeng."

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