mine in my dream

Chapter 96 You Win Too Fast
Sun Bufan screamed in fright, turned sideways and hid to the side.

But Wang Fugui's knife has arrived.

Sun Bufan tried his best, twisted his body, and chopped off his right arm with the big knife.

With a bang, the knife hit a big rock, and the rock was instantly torn apart.

Sun Bufan's right arm was dripping with blood, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

However, he dodged at a critical moment, and only a layer of flesh was cut off by the blade on his arm.

But even so, it was already a great shame and humiliation for him.

In the past, when the Tianji Sect was prosperous, it would be cut off as soon as it was cut.Now that the Tianjimen has declined to such an extent, you still dare to kill me?

I used to be alone, and if you cut me down, I'll be cut down too.I brought my apprentice here today, and you still cut me?Where do I save my face?

Sun Bufan only felt the blood rushing up, straight to his forehead.

In a flash of thought, he took out his sword.

And Wang Fugui cut it down with the second knife.

The second knife is faster, more ruthless and more powerful than the first knife.

It was completely impossible for Sun Bufan to avoid it.

The blade was aimed at his head, trying to cut him in half.

Panicked, he swung his sword across the top of his head.

Then, there was only a click.That beautiful sword, with its scabbard, was cut in half.

The sword was useless, but Wang Fugui's sword move was also blocked.

The knife was blocked, and the knife energy was gone.

The saber energy rushed to the top of Sun Bufan's head.

The beautiful bun on his head immediately fell apart.Then, the hair fell out in locks and locks.

In a few seconds, Sun Bufan turned bald.

Sun Bufan touched his head in horror, while stepping back.

As a result, after touching it, a knife mark appeared on the top of the head, and blood gushed out immediately.

Fortunately, Sun Bufan's skull was hard enough, and Wang Fugui's saber energy only hurt his scalp, not his brain.

But this was enough to startle Sun Bufan.

Wang Fugui hung the knife on the ground, dragged it and walked towards Sun Bufan step by step.

The blade made a crisp sound when it collided with the stone.

And to Sun Bufan's ears, this voice was the sound of death.

"I apologize, I apologize." Panicked, Sun Bufan shouted this sentence.

Wang Fugui did not stop, and still walked up to Sun Bufan step by step.

Sun Bufan couldn't stand anymore.

He found that when Wang Fugui wanted to kill, he was no match at all.

He looked at Wang Fugui tremblingly: "Brother Wang, Tianji Sect took good care of us in Wuchen Mountain before."

Wang Fugui looked at him for a while, then sighed: "Forget it, God has the virtue of being good at life, so I will give you a chance."

Sun Bufan was overjoyed immediately, bowed again and again, and then said to the two apprentices behind him: "Walk, why don't you follow me to apologize?"

At this time, Cheng Qi had already been awakened, and the three of them began to climb the fairy tomb in a panic.

Every time they pass a grave, they have to kowtow and apologize.

They walked all the way to the grave that was contaminated by the crow's blood. First, they knelt down respectfully, kowtowed reverently, and then took out a clean white cloth to carefully wipe the tombstone.

Li Wen felt that this wonderful scene might not be easy to see, so he took out his phone...and recorded it for them.

And Fan Ling looked at Wang Fugui strangely: "Brother, what did you do, why didn't you kill them?"

Wang Fugui sighed: "I'm still too kind."

Fan Ling chuckled: "Cheating ghosts? What's going on?"

Wang Fugui suddenly coughed twice, then handed the big knife to Fanling weakly: "Help me hold it for a while."

Then, his body began to shake.

Li Yu and Yuan Wuquan quickly supported him.

Li Yu asked: "Didn't you say that you can slash three times in a row? Why can't you do two slashes? Brother, you are a little lacking in self-knowledge."

Wang Fugui glanced at him: "Who knew you won so fast. I meditated and adjusted my breath, and you won before you recovered."

Li Yu laughed dryly: "I also want to keep a low profile. It's just that my strength doesn't allow it."

Wang Fugui took a deep breath: "Okay, don't bother me. I'll sit quietly for a while, and I'll talk about the rest later."

Wang Fugui sat down against a tree.

At this moment, the Vatican spirit next to him suddenly drew out his dagger and stabbed it at Li Yu's throat.

Li Yu was startled, and subconsciously avoided.

He looked at Fanling warily: "What the hell are you doing?"

Fan Ling looked at Li Yu and said faintly, "Not bad, you have really reached the first level? How did you do it?"

Li Yu said with a smile: "You call senior brother, and I will tell you."

Fan Ling: "Bah."

Li Yu kept smiling.

Fan Ling coughed dryly and said to Li Yu, "If you tell me, I can promise you that I will not play any pranks with you within ten days."

Li Yu thought to himself: I am already a first-level practitioner, so am I still afraid of your pranks?It's time for me to play with you.

However, he did not embarrass Brahma too much, so he took out the scripture of secrets.

In fact, he had planned to take out the completed exercises a long time ago.

Fan Ling and Yuan Wuquan came over to take a look, and immediately gasped.

Fan Ling said in surprise, "You completed this?"

Li Yu: "Nonsense, who am I?"

Yuan Wuquan was very practical, and immediately sat down cross-legged, trying to practice.

As a result, after 3 minutes, he opened his eyes and nodded repeatedly: "It's very subtle, very subtle. This is simply the original version of Tianji Jing."

Li Yu thought: Isn't it the original version?
Fan Ling said in amazement: "You...how can you repair the exercises? This is something that many geniuses can't do."

Li Yu said modestly: "Maybe I am a genius among geniuses. In fact, it is very simple. It is to find the optimal solution in the practice route."

This is easy to say, but difficult to do.How many acupuncture points are there in the whole body?How many meridians?In addition, the qi line is sometimes repeated.

There are hundreds of millions of possibilities. If the optimal solution could be found so easily, the geniuses of Tianjimen would not have spent so many years.

Fan Ling stretched out his hand and patted Wang Fugui awake.

Wang Fugui was a little helpless: "I am meditating to adjust my breath, and I have just settled down, you..."

Fan Ling handed the Tianji Jing to Wang Fugui: "Use this, use this, this is the latest version."

Wang Fugui glanced at it, and immediately gasped: "What a subtle method."

Wang Fugui's knowledge is much better than that of Fan Ling and Yuan Wuquan.He hasn't practiced yet, but he just glanced at it and knew that the new exercises are very good.

So, he tried to cultivate, and soon discovered that the dark wounds that had been raging in his body were quickly suppressed.

Although the dark wound hadn't healed, another battle would definitely not be a problem.

(End of this chapter)