Chapter 260

This battle is the most tragic since the beginning of Tianjiao's war for hegemony.

Bang bang!

Han Buqi's moving mountain sword style is constantly broken.

To be exact, under Cao's boxing skills, Han Buqi couldn't stand up at all. He was constantly blown away, sprayed blood and fell.

Click.

Han Buqi landed again.

Blood is like a stream, flowing around.

All around the seats, there was a cry of surprise.

Many people can't wait to cover their eyes.

Unknowingly, many people's feelings for Han have changed from contempt to sympathy, and from sympathy to admiration.

Because in such a battle that he knew he was going to lose, he had been injured so badly that in one word, he could end the pain and still preserve the swordsman's glory. However, Han Buqi chose to stick to it.

The appearance is not so good, and the strength is not strong. Even the young man with ordinary sword skills, even if he is too seriously injured to get up soon, he still keeps a strong fighting spirit.

His spirit is like a burning torch.

Many people feel ashamed.

"Moving mountains..."

Han Buxiao stood up slowly.

The bones of his whole body have been broken. I don't know how many.

Even a few ribs, directly broken, pierced the skin, white stubble shocking.

Reluctantly leaning on the same mottled and broken sword, he seemed to be really moving a towering mountain, even if it was slow enough to move like ants, but finally he lifted the sword bit by bit.

Moving mountain sword.

Start.

Flames were burning in his eyes.

"Please."

Han does not fail.

Cao Po Tian's face was cold, without any pity.

Because he knows that at this time, Lin Beichen must be in his dressing room, gnashing his teeth to watch the battle, at this time must be surprised and angry, but can't do anything.

Cao Po Tian has forgotten the last time he had to calculate and deal with a person even if he was contaminated with mud.

Since he entered Baiyun city and got the favor of Bai Haiqin, he has not experienced failure for a long time and the taste of not being able to ask.

But Lin Beichen, the black sheep of his family, appeared in his plain sailing life like a nightmare. From the beginning of the sword test, he constantly challenged his bottom line.

It's a pity.

The plan of beihuangshan failed to kill the scum.

Not only failed to kill, but made him more powerful.

The sense of urgency and pressure of being chased, such as a small ox hair thorn in the heart, drives him crazy.

Therefore, before the team match, we must give the loser the biggest stimulation. We'd better let Lin Beichen lose his balance of mind, be angry and lose his mind. Only in this way can he be completely defeated in the team flag battle.

For him, it's just taking advantage of the situation.

Even so

At that time, he obviously felt that the emotional Tianzhen of the audience of more than 6000 had begun to tilt towards Han Bufu, and he had already had some conflicts with him, but Cao still didn't like it.

It's just a small town in the back of the country.

Not in his eyes at all.

"Don't you give up yet?"

Cao broke through the sky and walked slowly to Han no less than three meters away.

He looked down at the blood flowing on the ground and condensed into a pool of blood, which could reflect the human figure like a mirror. With a faint smile, he said: "it's the limit for you to do this. At this time, even if you admit defeat, Lin Beichen has no reason to blame you."

Han can't live up to the fact that he has almost no strength to speak.

His legs were shaking, his body was shaking, his arms were cramping, because of blood loss and exhaustion, not fear.

It's hard to believe that it's a force that keeps him from falling.

But he can still stand.

I can also raise my sword.

I want to fight.

Cao Po Tian's face was full of sarcasm: "trapped animals are still fighting, not glory, but the humiliation of dying struggle. No matter how stubborn you are, I won't have the slightest hand..."

With that, he shot out slowly.

The golden Xuanqi is dense, which is suspended and condensed on the fist, forming a golden fist seal.

The punch was slow.

But it has more power.

Cao Po Tian's eyes were filled with a cruel smile.

He is catching even the slightest fear on Han Bufu's face.

However, what he saw was the indescribable firmness in the burning eyes.

And for a moment, without warning, suddenly burst out like the sun in general bright.

"I'm not testing your strength for Lin."

Han Buxiao suddenly broke out.

His roar was like the volcanic magma spouting from his throat: "you don't know, you don't understand, you're not the opponent of Lin at all, he never paid attention to you, but you're just being ridiculous and amorous all the time..."

He has never spoken so fast.

His voice has never been so hot.

He roared: "I fight for myself, for the name of my swordsman Han Bufu... Remember my name, my name is Han Bufu, I am the pride of the Empire, I... Choose to move forward forever!"

His whole body suddenly burst out the incomparable earthly Xuanqi flame.

His whole body was enveloped in this gorgeous brilliance.

"It's easy to shake mountains, but hard to shake me. My name is... Han -- no -- negative!"

As he roared, a two meter diameter Earth Shield suddenly appeared in front of him. It was like a basalt armor. The texture was clear, thick as a mountain, and steady as a mountain.

"It's a killing move!"

Liu Qihai stood up abruptly and said in a lost voice: "this is the killing move of moving mountain sword... It's true that he made the killing move of the two-star sword evolve

Han can't live up to his cultivation of moving mountain sword. He shouldn't reach this level.

At this moment, Chu Chen, Bai Xuyun and Yue Hongxiang felt numb, as if they had been electrified

Like, all over the goose bumps are pan up.

In the roar of Han Buqi, the audience, at some time, stood up silently and stared at the challenge arena.

Boom!

At this time, Cao's slow fist finally bombarded the orange shield.

Boom boom!

The power of terror erupted like a torrent.

Visible to the naked eye, the air flow surged in the center of the two men's battle, forming a violent wind vortex, spinning wildly in the golden and orange Xuanqi.

A figure, flying backwards out of the wind vortex, faltered to the ground.

It's not that Han does not fail.

It's Cao potian.

The proud blonde boy was shocked and surprised.

He can't believe that his light as heavy fist is just hard supported by Han Buqi's defensive sword move, which also shakes him out.

It's just a trapped beast that is about to die.

Why can such a power erupt?

Cao could not understand.

All around the audience, an instant exclamation can not be contained to ring.

The swirling cloud gradually dissipated.

Han Buqi's figure, standing in the same place.

He held the sword high, like an insurmountable statue of the God of war, giving people a sense of absolute security to trust and rely on.

"I killed you..."

Cao burst into a roar of rage.

He rushed to Han Buqi.

And just then——

Click!

The sound of metal breaking.

On the broken sword, a broken blade fell.

As if the first dominoes had been knocked down, the huge sword broke apart completely immediately, turning into countless pieces only the size of fingers, which broke in all directions, just like flying metal butterflies

Looking at Cao potian, who rushed over in a rage, Han Buqi suddenly showed a sly smile on his old-fashioned face.

"I lost."

The voice fell.

Then he looked up to the sky and fell down, with blood gushing from the wounds all over his body.

At this time, the figure of the magistrate of the education department rushed into the field and appeared beside Han Bufu to hold him.

"The battle is over."

Cried the chief magistrate.

Cao's figure suddenly stopped.

He forced the punch back and his body trembled violently.

Because of anger.

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Han Buqi, who plays a very important role in the transformation of the spiritual world of the protagonist in his later period, focuses on some of them. In addition, you don't really think that the discord between the night and the morning is for the scum of the protagonist, right?

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