Plane Guardian Bureau

Chapter 87
"Nonsense!!!" Seeing Bai Bufan's crazy words, the man was completely enraged, and shouted: "Chop him and that girl together!"

The seven people around him immediately pulled out their weapons, and charged at the two of them fiercely.

Yun Yao immediately hid behind Bai Bufan, Bai Bufan didn't draw his sword, light energy walked through the crowd step by step, he used both fists and feet like flowing water, and beat all seven of them to the ground...

The leader's complexion completely darkened, he dropped the teacup suddenly, and with a bang, the porcelain pieces flew in all directions, he stepped on the bamboo chair and flew up, and pulled out the sword, only to see him as if pulling out the tea cup. A golden light came out, shining incomparably...

"That's the Golden Scale Sword. He is one of the legendary Seven Stars. Dong Zhengping is already a third-rank battle king at a young age. He really is a young hero..." The onlookers recognized him and said with a look of admiration: "And , he is also one of the legendary four masters, the closed disciple of the man who can pierce the sky with a single sword!"

The owner of the tea stand watching from a distance is actually that Uncle Wu. He deliberately made up those jokes, just to attract people to drink more cups of tea and make more money. At this time, his face was full of despair: "It's over, my The tea stand is about to be destroyed..."

Bai Bufan was a little startled, this person's sword is indeed extraordinary, his mentality of stacking stabs is running, he steps forward, and pulls out the purple lightning sword with his backhand, like pulling out lightning, the purple light is shining, the thunder is like a swimming snake The golden light of the Golden Scale Sword came out, and then the wrist was reversed, and the second sword strike was thrust out forcefully, breaking through the power of Dong Zhengping's Golden Scale Sword, and stabbing straight at the edge of the sword!

The sound of clanging metal impacts and the sound of rumbling force collisions were mixed together in an instant, and the air waves blew away all the tables, chairs, benches and the top cover of the tea stand...

Bai Bufan's strength was stronger, and he still had enough power to break through Dong Zhengming's defense and head towards his chest!Dong Zhengming was stunned, so frightened that he was sweating coldly, he turned his feet, and the sword edge swung along the way, forcibly hitting the Zidian sword, causing it to deviate from the course and slide past the side of his arm...

With a chirping sound, the Zidian sword cut Dong Zhengming's arm...

After the first round, Dong Zhengming lost.He seemed unable to believe that he would be defeated by his peers. In anger, he clenched his fists and his blood surged: "The spirit of battle has come!!!"

"It's this thing again!" Bai Bufan didn't dare to be careless.

I saw a ghost-like swordsman in black armor appearing in front of Dong Zhengming, with his head lowered, leading a blood-red long sword, hissing in a low voice.

Dong Zhengming didn't attack immediately, but said in a deep voice: "I won't take advantage of you, release your fighting spirit!"

Bai Bufan was calm and composed: "To deal with you, I don't need a battle spirit!" In fact, his inner drama at this moment is: "I don't know if I should say something about NMB..."

He has no fighting spirit! ! !
Dong Zhengming gritted his teeth angrily, and then smiled evilly: "You will cry in a while!"

As soon as the voice fell, the ghost swordsman disappeared in place like a shadow. Bai Bufan's face was terrified, and he put on a guard posture, not knowing where the ghost swordsman would attack.

Dong Zhengming sneered, holding the Golden Scale Sword and storming away from the front!

"The main body can still move?" Bai Bufan frowned, as if facing a formidable enemy!
After the battle spirit came, Dong Zhengming's own strength was also enhanced by the power resonance, and Bai Bufan had to tiptoe, looking forward and looking behind because he wanted to guard against the ghost swordsman...

After three moves, Bai Bufan retreated steadily and suffered three sword wounds on his body!

Dong Zhengming laughed wildly: "I don't need my fighting spirit to do anything, I can kill you!" After that, his inner strength surged, and the golden light on the golden scale sword glared out, and countless phantoms of the sword's edge appeared instantly, and the light covered the sky and the sun. The sun is dimmed!
Everyone around them closed their eyes immediately. Those who were watching had no time to close their eyes. They immediately covered their eyes and screamed, and blood flowed from between their fingers...

Bai Bufan also covered his eyes in discomfort.

"Chasing the stars and chasing the moon!!!" Dong Zhengming took advantage of this opportunity to stab out with a sword, thousands of sword shadows came successively like a crossbow, Bai Bufan's Zidian sword exploded with power: "Flying Thunder Slash!"

The sword edge came out, and the violent thunder drowned out all the sword shadows in an instant!
Dong Zhengming smiled: "It's the opportunity!" Behind the sword shadow, his golden scale sword was hidden, and it broke through the thunder domineeringly, and the sword directly hit Bai Bufan's eyebrows.

"The sword is thrown out, let's see what you can use to block it?!"

Bai Bufan joined hands as a blade, condensing the light energy: "Slash the sky with the sword!" Under the condensed light, the power of the knife in his hand is not inferior to that of a real sword.

With a groan, the two swords clashed, and the strength concussed again, causing a whirlwind of air and waves to start around. With the stacked stabbing method, this move, and the follow-up force, suddenly pressed down, and it pierced Dong Zhengming's chest like a dagger!
Dong Zhengming frowned, but he didn't dodge. He used all his inner strength to form a defensive barrier, trying to resist!However, Bai Bufan knew his true intention. Just when the knife was about to hit, light energy suddenly exploded under his feet, and the person flashed to the side like a shadow.

"Light Energy Burst!"

Then, he volleyed towards the void: "Light energy explodes!!!"

The powerful force hit the ghost swordsman who was sneaking in. After a moment of stagnation, the light energy exploded and impacted the ghost swordsman's body, shaking its entire power structure to pieces...

Dong Zhengming's face turned pale and he took a few steps back. He squatted on the ground and coughed up blood. He stared at Bai Bufan and said reluctantly: "You have always known his location..."

Bai Bufan chuckled: "Indeed, it was just a trick to lure you into the trap..." Now that he had reached this point, he grabbed Dong Zhengming and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Bah!" Dong Zhengming spat at Bai Bufan.

Bai Bufan didn't change his face, but with the movement of the sword, his left ear was cut off in the splash of blood.

Dong Zhengming screamed terribly, he didn't expect that Bai Bufan would actually dare to make a move in this legendary world of fighting spirits, and begged for mercy, crying: "I say, I say..."

However, the next moment, Bai Bufan cut off the outer three fingers of his left hand with another sword strike!
"Ah~~~Stop it!!!" Dong Zhengming screamed in pain: "My hand, ah..."

Bai Bufan cut off his right thumb with a sword again, and the ground was covered with blood. Those who followed Dong Zhengming ran away in fright...

Just as Bai Bufan continued to move his sword, Dong Zhengming said profusely with sweat: "We are here to bring Qingyun City and bring a person back!"

Bai Bufan's sword stopped, with an evil smile on his face: "If you don't talk so much nonsense, if you answer directly, you won't have to suffer so much..."

Dong Zhengming's nose was so painful that tears flowed all over his face: "The boss ordered Xiong's family to go to Qingyun City to arrest a person, and I came here to bring this person back..."

"Oh?" Bai Bufan nodded understandingly: "Who is this person? Why did Long Aotian arrest him?!"

(End of this chapter)