Song Bufan followed the agreement and ran towards the battlefield after leaving.
At this time, Qiu Feng was covered in blood and lying in a deep pit, not knowing whether to live or die.
Shen Wushuang laughed maniacally.
In his eyes, Qiu Feng was obviously not good enough, but being able to kill a Mobei general was enough to excite him.
In the deep pit, Qiu Feng moved his fingers slightly, reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at Shen Wushuang.
Now his mood has hit rock bottom.
During the fight just now, he only felt an unprecedented pressure, which made him understand a very simple truth in an instant.
He is no match for Shen Wushuang.
Shen Wushuang was not in a hurry to take action. Qiu Feng was now a dead fish on a sticky board, so he naturally had to play with it.
He came to Qiu Feng's side and stepped heavily on Qiu Feng's right leg, and the crisp sound of bone cracking could be heard.
Huge beads of sweat appeared on Qiu Feng's forehead, but he remained silent.
Shen Wushuang clicked his tongue twice. He didn't expect that this man could be so tough.
But the tougher the man is, in Shen Wushuang's eyes, the more he has to play with him. Only by making him scream can he satisfy his perverted heart.
He also stepped out on his right arm, and the sound of bone cracking was heard again.
Qiu Feng took a breath of cold air, but still gritted his teeth and remained silent.
Shen Wushuang frowned, but did not harm the other two intact areas. Instead, he stepped on his right leg and shouted, "Shout for me! I'll give you a good time if you shout!"
After a moment, Shen Wushuang took a sip.
This man on the ground is really too tough.
The right leg had been trampled to pieces by him, and the bones were exposed through the flesh.
Taking advantage of the moment when Shen Wushuang was resting, Qiu Feng suddenly moved his left hand and slapped himself in the face, wanting to commit suicide.
Shen Wushuang kicked Qiu Feng's left hand away and mocked: "You want to fulfill yourself? The more you act like this, the more I will not be able to do what you want. I will make you a complete useless person for the rest of your life!"
As soon as the words fell, Shen Wushuang wanted to torture Qiu Feng again.
At this moment, a black shadow slowly rose in front of Shen Wushuang.
Shen Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and after seeing clearly that it was Song Bufan, he said happily: "Song Bufan, your kid also has this hobby?"
He thought that Song Bufan, like him, liked to torture people.
Song Bufan's face was as calm as water. He turned back and looked at Qiu Feng, feeling a little at ease.
It's definitely not possible to die, but I'm afraid this leg will be completely disabled.
Shen Wushuang didn't know what Song Bufan was thinking. He was still thinking to himself: "Song Bufan, wait until I cripple his arm. I'll feel good doing it to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, a sword light suddenly appeared in front of Shen Wushuang.
As soon as he took action, he headed towards Shen Wushuang's throat.
Shen Wushuang's pupils suddenly sank, and he quickly retreated, looked at Song Bufan, and roared: "Are you fucking crazy?"
Song Bufan didn't say anything as he handed out the second sword.
It's also a killing move, leaving no way to survive.
Shen Wushuang was not wary of Song Bufan to begin with, but now Song Bufan's sudden attack really caught him off guard. He immediately swept back, thinking quickly about what Song Bufan wanted to do.
Of course, with his head, even if he wanted to break the sky, he still couldn't figure out the reason behind this.
Song Bufan chased Shen Wushuang and his attacks were extremely fierce.
If people from the All-Martial Arts Association saw this situation, they would probably have a question mark in their hearts.
What the Seventh Military Chief did was clearly for the fate of the Fourth Chief!
Shen Wushuang didn't think about the relationship, but he immediately turned around and punched Song Bufan with a fierce punch.
Song Bufan stepped lightly on his toes, dodged the fist, and stood still.
Shen Wushuang cursed angrily: "Song Bufan, I don't care how crazy you kid is, don't ruin Master Qin's plan, otherwise I will sue you to Master Qin later and make you walk around with nothing to eat!"
Song Bufan said calmly: "You will never see Qin Qinglin again."
Hearing this, Shen Wushuang looked gloomy.
He thought about it secretly in his heart.
His battle with Qiu Feng just now was actually very easy and he didn't lose much energy.
But standing in front of him now is the famous Song Bufan. He has never seen Song Bufan take action, but since he is someone that Master Qin can like, his strength is definitely not bad.
Among the seven military leaders, he is the most mysterious.
Before Shen Wushuang could say anything, Song Bufan took action again.
Several gate qi machines slowly floated out from Song Bufan's sleeves, condensing into the shape of a crane, flapping its wings and running towards Shen Wushuang.
The Dao Sect Qi machine was inherently mysterious, and with the Qi machine taking shape, Shen Wushuang instantly understood a truth.
From the beginning, Song Bufan was here for his life.
Being pushed to the edge of the cliff, he had no choice but to fight.
As the same Wu Zun, Shen Wushuang is really not afraid of Song Bufan. He has been unhappy with this awesome Taoist priest for a long time. He has nothing to do with pretending to be mysterious or aloof!
Not only had he repeatedly offended Qian Qingxuan and Qin Qinglin, but now, he actually wanted his life!
Since Song Bufan wants to rebel, he will execute the traitor. Master Qian Qingxuan will definitely see it and will definitely like him even more in the future.
Thinking of this, Shen Wushuang was filled with motivation.
Shen Wushuang pulled out the last battle flag and waved the battle flag, and the surrounding area instantly turned gloomy.
Song Bufan stood there, just looked around, and suddenly said calmly: "Do you really think this Great Compassion is some kind of unique secret book?"
Shen Wushuang snorted, no nonsense.
In his eyes, this great gift of compassion was a gift from Qian Qingxuan, and it was too late for him to be grateful.
Song Bufan just shook his head silently.
With Shen Wushuang's ability, if he works hard for a few years, he might be able to go further on the path of martial arts.
But in the end, greed still killed him.
Eagerness for quick success has always been a taboo in martial arts.
Not to mention this so-called Great Compassion.
Song Bufan made a sword formula with one hand, and the two swords behind his back were unsheathed and rose into the air.
After that, two sword lights lit up in the sky.
Looking at the sword light, Shen Wushuang's heart suddenly trembled.
The sword light was extremely powerful, and just as soon as it lit up, he felt a dangerous aura.
People like him are inherently sensitive to breath.
The moment Shen Wushuang was confused, he naturally became confused.
On the ground, two black shadows suddenly appeared, holding a sword made of black shadows in their hands, which instantly pierced Shen Wushuang's chest.
Shen Wushuang vomited a mouthful of blood and looked at Song Bufan in disbelief.
"You...you want to be defeated!?"
Shen Wushuang couldn't believe it.
Song Bufan did not deny this, nodded, and said calmly: "If you can detect it, you can understand it."
Shen Wushuang began to beg for mercy in a panic.
In the face of life and death, even people like him who take life and death very lightly are no exception.
Everyone is afraid of death.
Song Bufan, however, had an indifferent expression and let the sword light fly by.
When the sword light tore apart Shen Wushuang's body, Shen Wushuang still couldn't believe it.
Why would Song Bufan kill him?
And why could Song Bufan kill him so easily.
But these things can only be left to the underworld and thought about slowly.
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In a remote mountain field.
A man with a pure face was sitting on the top of the mountain. He was closing his eyes to meditate, but suddenly his heart trembled and he suddenly opened his eyes.
There was a good-looking woman standing next to the man. When the woman saw the man open her eyes, she asked, "What's wrong?"
The man didn't speak, just looked into the distance.
It is the direction of Beihuang.
The woman also followed the man's gaze, as if she noticed something, reacted, and said tremblingly: "Shen Wushuang is dead."
The man nodded, his eyes suddenly turned sinister, and a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from his body.
The woman was frightened and took two steps back. She looked at the man and was afraid to speak.
"In the end, do you still choose to side?"
The man murmured: "I think it's not easy to take care of you, and what he can give you, can't I give it to you?"
At the same time as these two words were spoken, the man slowly stood up.
The woman gathered up her courage and asked cautiously: "Do you want me to take action?"
The man shook his head, "No need for now, let Liang Yuguan withdraw as well."
The woman looked surprised.
They had already made a plan before, and Liang Yuguan must have arrived by now and was ready to take action.
But the man insisted on letting Liang Yuguan come back, and this matter was no small matter.
This would mess up all their plans.
The woman sighed and wanted to say something, but she swallowed the words back in her stomach.
Not for anything else, just because she believed in this man.
"Sir, what should we do next?"
The man glanced at the woman and said calmly: "Qingxuan, I think I have guessed who Gu Qingfeng is hiding next to me."
Qian Qingxuan was startled and had an answer in his heart.
But why him?
How did Gu Qingfeng do it?
Qin Qinglin started to chuckle, and then laughed louder and louder.
"I really didn't expect that Gu Qingfeng could persuade him."
"As for Qi You to find a chance to come back, I've already guessed it, and he must have guessed it too."
Qian Qingxuan nodded, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared on the top of the mountain.
Qin Qinglin's face was gloomy, his eyes were fierce, and he said fiercely: "There's no rush, let's play slowly."
"You can't stop me."
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Song Bufan took Qiu Feng back to the mansion.
It was only half an hour before and after.
Gu Qingfeng laughed loudly and praised: "You have to take action. If I take action, it will probably take longer than you do."
This is really not modest.
Gu Qingfeng can indeed deal with Shen Wushuang, but Shen Wushuang will definitely be wary of Gu Qingfeng, and he might be able to hurt Gu Qingfeng in the end if he fights hard.
But Shen Wushuang was not wary of Song Bufan, so Song Bufan could easily succeed.
Moreover, it was only when he died that Shen Wushuang realized that Song Bufan's true realm had been hidden for so long.
Song Bufan said softly: "The things have been done for you, now it's time for you to fulfill your promise."
Gu Qingfeng nodded and looked at Gu Xiaotian, "Junior brother, I have already promised others, how about I betray my brother to save my face?"
Gu Xiaotian stood up slowly, looked at Song Bufan, suppressed his hatred in his eyes, and said calmly: "I'll go with you."
Before this, Gu Xiaotian had already discussed it with Gu Qingfeng.
Song Bufan finally got his wish.
But there was no joy on his face, just a slight hum.
Gu Xiaotian turned back to look at Gu Qingfeng and gave him a questioning look.
Gu Qingfeng also frowned. Why was Song Bufan's reaction different from what he thought?
However, he didn't think deeply. He couldn't guess what Song Bufan was thinking in the first place. Since it was something he couldn't guess, he shouldn't guess.
Gu Qingfeng gently tapped his eyebrows towards Gu Xiaotian, signaling to reassure him.
Gu Xiaotian slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, walked to Song Bufan, and asked, "How to get there?"
Song Bufan waved his Taoist robe, and a black shadow instantly formed, wrapped the two of them, and disappeared into the mansion.
Some people died, but not completely...
