410 Bibi Foot Strength

410 Bibi foot power

Murong Du couldn't believe it, who is this boy with a big sword on his back, how could he use a broom to pick up his partner's sword?

"Who are you?"

Murong Du clenched his sword tightly and asked a little nervously.

"My surname is Chen."

The boy said simply, "Huashan Chen Junhua."

"Sword Shadow Wufeng...Chen Junhua!"

The boy revealed his name, which shocked Murong Du's heart.

Sword shadow without front, this is Chen Junhua's title in Jianghu! As mentioned before, those who can gain fame in the arena are all top players. Murong Du just couldn't figure it out, why would this high disciple of Huashan play chess with a parasite here by holding a candle?

This, how is this possible?

"The chess is not over yet, can you please leave first?"

Chen Junhua asked politely.

"I don't care what sword shadow Wufeng you are!"

Murong Du's jealousy has burned everything, he is jealous of Li Fan, and also this Chen Junhua!

I just lack an opportunity. If I have the opportunity, I will do better than them!

Jianghu owes himself a title! Yes, I should be called "The Strongest King"!

When Murong Du thought of this, his heart became angry. He held his own sword, and all the qi in his body gathered on the sword.

This precious sword faintly emitted a silvery radiance, and the sword energy of the Murong family shone like the family badge.

"No matter who you are, you will be defeated by my sword today!"

Murong Du roared, while Li Fan shrugged.

"I'm really sorry, since it's my guest, let me take care of it."

"dream!"

Murong Du swung his long sword and slashed towards Li Fan! The sword energy seemed to tear through the air, and it arrived in front of Li Fan in an instant.

But Li Fan just stretched out his hand, and with a pair of iron palms, he forcibly tore up the sword energy.

"Murong Ying's sword energy is less than one-tenth of yours!"

Li Fan told the jealous Murongdu very bluntly, "If you have the leisure to trouble me, you might as well practice your swordsmanship more."

"Lao Tzu's swordsmanship is natural, and I don't need you to teach me!"

As Murongdu said, he threw himself in front of Li Fan, and the long sword continued to attack Li Fan.

After all, Murong Du is a young talent that the Murong family focused on training, and his swordsmanship is still remarkable. But for Li Fan, he was used to Murong Ying's swordsmanship, and looking at Murong Du's, it was indeed a bit worse.

Li Fan Baihe nodded twice, and flicked away Murongdu's long sword. At the same time, he suddenly hit a tiger claw with his left hand, grabbed Murong Du's face directly, pinned his head, and pressed him to the ground.

"boom!"

A hole was smashed into the floor, Murong Du felt his eyes go dark, and the severe pain made him temporarily lose consciousness and become dizzy for a short time. When he regained consciousness, only a second or two passed, but it seemed like a century had passed.

"Go back and practice again, cousin."

Li Fan said to Murong Du who was a little silly from the fall, "Otherwise, next time you won't be able to keep your head, and you may become a dick."

"Parasite..."

Murong Du still said fiercely, "You must have taken some banned drugs, I will definitely find out! I will drive you out of here!"

"when!"

Li Fan picked up Murongdu's long sword, wiped his ear, and stabbed beside his head.

Murong Du was so frightened that his hairs trembled, he didn't say a word for a long time.

"Now, get out of here."

Li Fan kicked Murong Du out with one kick, and Murong Du fell outside the house. He didn't even care about his companions, and ran away in embarrassment with both hands and feet.

"It doesn't have the demeanor of the Murong family."

Chen Junhua looked at the chessboard and gave an evaluation while thinking.

"The Murong family has fallen."

After Li Fan drove the remaining two people out of the wing, he closed the door and said, "At least with these people, they are gone."

"When you practice martial arts, you shouldn't feel jealous."

Chen Junhua sighed, "Once you feel jealous, you will go astray and go crazy."

"exactly."

"However, judging from the breathing I heard, the inner demons in Brother Li's body are not shallow."

"Xiao Huazi, you really have good ears!"

Li Fan couldn't help admiring, Chen Junhua thought this name was weird.

"That's right, I practice too fast, and my inner demons will naturally become heavy."

"In Mount Hua, there is a breathing method called Ziqi coming from the east."

Chen Junhua said, "This exercise can help you refine righteousness and suppress inner demons."

"Can you teach me?"

Hearing that there is such a kung fu, Li Fan became a little interested.

"I need to ask the master first, it is Huashan's kung fu after all."

Chen Junhua smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Understandable."

Li Fan nodded, "It seems that going to Huashan with you this time will have a very good harvest."

"The star observatory in Huashan is my favorite place."

In Chen Junhua's calm face, there seemed to be more joy, "We are there, let's learn swordsmanship."

"Of course, I will satisfy you, Xiaohuazi."

Li Fan chuckled, saying that Chen Junhua's chrysanthemum was cool.

"Then when do we leave?"

"I think tonight will be fine."

Li Fan didn't want to stay at Murong's house any longer, and if he stayed for an extra minute, he felt exhausted.

Although there are two of his women here... let's say they belong to him, but there are more people he doesn't like.

"I have two fast horses."

Chen Junhua immediately said, "Traveling thousands of miles a day, we can reach Huashan in three days and three nights."

"Fuck, I don't want to ride a horse."

Li Fan rode Guan Wenbao's Lisa once, and it was uncomfortable! The fighters on their horses are the real fighters...

After riding a horse, Li Fan's leg hurt for two days.

"Then how do we go to Mount Hua?"

"Take the train!"

Li Fan proposed a more modern method, but Chen Junhua shook his head.

"Our Huashan has rules. Although modern tools are convenient, they are not conducive to practice."

"Then what do you want to do?"

"Why don't we compare our foot strength?"

"..."

Li Fanxin said, "Master, why are you running for such a long distance?"

"Brother Li admit defeat?"

"Stop making trouble, Xiao Huazi, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep up."

"Brother Li was joking. Although my martial arts are a bit low, I think my lightness skills are pretty good."

Chen Junhua seldom boasted, but Li Fan was very surprised to hear him say that he was good at lightness kung fu!

"Okay, then shall we compare?"

"Li Shaoxia first please."

"Wait while I pack my things?"

"Children of the Jianghu, how can there be too many rules, it is better to set off immediately."

Chen Junhua was free and easy, and directly tied his shoes a little tighter, "Brother Li, do you want me to let you?"

"Just kidding! Why give in! Let's go!"

Li Fan also lost his temper, and wanted to give in to himself, how could this be possible! Without hesitation, he immediately got wind under his feet, opened the door, and rushed out first.