ina Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine held a new election, and everything proceeded according to the regulations."Election results, everyone unanimously recommended Ye Bufan to serve as the...Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "Since that's the case, let's make haste."

After speaking, he stood up, took a step forward, and directly came to the outside of the pavilion, standing in mid-air.

The mountains are indeed ever-changing. When we started our climb, the sky was clear and calm, but now it's raining lightly.

But under his powerful protective Qi, the raindrops were like they met an invisible shield. They slid down the side and didn't touch him at all.

"Holy Rank cultivation, as expected."

Qi Mu Wu Fu also stepped out, walking on empty air.

"Ye Bufan, you are the only peerless genius I have seen in my life. At such a young age, you have already reached this level of mastery. If you are given another ten years, I am afraid no one will be your match."

"It's a pity you came to our Great Dog Nation, and even more so that you killed my son Qianmu Xifeng. Today, you will surely be buried here."

"Enough talk, let's get to it. Show me what the Sword Saint of your Great Dog Country is truly capable of. Don't be a waste like Chimu Xi Feng."

Ye Bufan stood proudly, as the Dragon King of the Dragon Palace. At this moment, he had absolute confidence, and even did not draw his dragon tooth.

As you wish!

Chimu Wufu finished speaking, he raised his right hand and drew a circle in the air. Immediately, the rain and mist transformed into countless water swords.

These water swords were all the same length, three inches long. Each was incredibly sharp, gleaming with a dazzling cold light. For a moment, the entire sky seemed like it was filled with tens of thousands of swords.

"Get out of here!"

The water swords flew towards Ye Bufan, covering him like a storm. The scene was spectacular, as if they were going to pierce the sky itself.

"Well done."

Ye Bufan roared, then punched out.

The surging fist force, accompanied by the booming roar of thunder, even with countless lightning bolts slashing through the air, clashed with the overwhelming water swords. In an instant, they shattered into pieces and transformed into raindrops falling to the ground.

< Qian Mu Long Xing had been standing beside watching the battle the whole time. After seeing this punch, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils. >

To be able to achieve such a level at just over twenty years old, and to be able to match the sword energy of a seasoned warrior like Qian Mu with one's own true qi... this age coupled with this cultivation base is absolutely a prodigy among prodigies.

Even though he had cultivated for decades, he was still far behind. No wonder he was able to slay Qianmu Xifeng.

Even Qian Muwu's expression changed slightly. Although they had only exchanged one move, the opponent's displayed strength was terrifyingly powerful.

"Old man, take this punch from me."

Ye Bufan broke the water arrow with a punch, naturally unwilling to be beaten passively. He swung out another punch. His fist style was similar to the Thunderbolt Palm, and after each punch, there was a rumbling of thunder, accompanied by dazzling lightning. The momentum was even greater than the previous punch, causing the heaven and earth to tremble.

Seeing his punch, Chimu Muf's expression became extremely solemn. He stretched out a hand and pressed it against the sword on his back. Then, a flash of sword light appeared, and a brilliant sword appeared in his palm.

The Heavenly Azure Cloud Sword is one of the most renowned divine swords in the Great Dog Kingdom. Legend has it that it was forged from within the body of Yamata no Orochi, and is considered one of the Three Sacred Treasures.

After being lost for many years, Tian Zhi Cong Yun has reappeared, unexpectedly appearing in the Sword Saint family.

After many years, the Heavenly Cloudsword was drawn again, and a rainbow flashed across the sky.

"Ye Bufan, as a person from China, being able to die under my Heavenly Cloud Sword is considered an honor for you."

qian mu wu fu said as he swung his sword, striking ye bu fan's fist that crackled with lightning.

Faced with the legendary divine sword of the Great Dog Nation, Ye Bufan showed no fear. He transformed into a dancing dragon that soared through the heavens, carrying dazzling lightning. With a powerful punch from above, he aimed to directly confront the Heavenly Cloud Formation.

Fist force and sword light collided, with a booming sound, thunder exploded, and the energy burst, shaking heaven and earth.

A furious gale swept outwards, even the Heaven's Staircase Grand Perfection cultivator, Qian Mu Longxing, was forced to retreat again and again. The wooden pavilion hummed ominously, as if it might collapse at any moment.

Then the two figures separated, flying backwards dozens of meters.

The astonishment on Qian Muwu's face at this moment was evident; his previous composure had vanished.

He held the divine sword, Heaven's Cloud in his hand, but despite their recent exchange, he hadn't gained an advantage. The opponent, with bare hands, had blocked his strike.

At the same time, the power of lightning contained within his fist made him feel a tingling sensation all over his body.

Ye Bufan let out a hearty laugh. "Old Ghost, if that's all you've got, then just go join your son."

After saying that, he threw another punch, but this time it wasn't the Blazing Thunder Palm. It was the Shadowless Divine Fist.

Kenmu Bu never had seen such magical boxing before. He originally thought the opponent was just bluffing, but he was caught off guard and hit in the face by a punch, leaving him bleeding from his nose and mouth.

As the previous generation's Sword Saint of the Great Canine Kingdom, a venerable being at the holy rank, when had he ever suffered such humiliation He was immediately filled with uncontrollable rage.

Before he could react, Ye Bufan's figure vanished in an instant. He reappeared behind him, and with another palm strike,

Kenmoku Ryō next to the battlefield was startled, he couldn't understand how the opponent could just vanish after saying they would. Even if they reached the Saint Rank, their speed shouldn't be this fast, right

Qian Muwu had already been blinded by rage, and before he could even react, Ye Bufan's palm struck him in the back.

The entire person shot out like a cannonball, crashing hard into the mountain next to them, leaving behind a human-shaped hole.

Even Liu Yun, who had been watching calmly from the sidelines, was startled. She had grown up surrounded by the imposing and fearsome warriors of Qianmu.

This time, I exposed my own flaws. When I was captured by the Chimu family, my heart was filled with despair, and I even hoped that Ye Bufan wouldn't come to save me.

In her eyes, even if the master had a high cultivation level, he wouldn't be Qi Mu Wu Fu's opponent.

But things turned out far beyond her expectations. Unexpectedly, as soon as they clashed, the renowned swordsman of the Great Dog Country was suppressed and beaten to a pulp, now treated like a dog.

Qian Mu Longxing was even more anxious, wanting to see how Qian Mu Wufu was doing. Unfortunately, his cultivation was only at the peak of the Heavenly Rank realm and he couldn't fly in the air, so he couldn't quickly reach the opposite mountain peak.

Just then, another deafening boom echoed through the air. The opposite mountain peak exploded, and a furious Thousand-Tree Warrior burst forth from within its shattered mass.

“You, a Chinese person, have successfully enraged me.”

He was furious beyond measure. Since taking on the mantle of Sword Saint, he had never tasted defeat, let alone been beaten so utterly.

Ye Bufan smiled slightly: “I didn't expect you old ghost to be quite tough. Just use whatever skills you have.”

"Ye, today you'll see my true strength."

After Qian Mu Wu Fu finished speaking, the aura around him suddenly surged, reaching the mid-stage of Saint Rank.

"Boy, you forced me to unleash my full power. This is your honor and your sorrow. Go to death!"

Chi Muwu once again raised his Heavenly Cloud Sword, this time the sword erupted with a blade radiance over three meters long under the force of his raging true energy. It was like a gigantic sword striking down from the heavens, slashing towards Ye Bufan with terrifying power.

"Old devil, aren't you going to hide anymore"

Ye Bufan chuckled, with his divine consciousness, he had already seen through Qian Mu Wu's cultivation level, so he wasn't surprised at all.

Faced with the opponent's earth-shattering sword strike, he showed no sign of panic, not even using his Dragon Fang.

He vanished in a flash, only to reappear beyond the sword's arc, right before Qian Muwu. He raised his hand and slapped him across the face.ver, killing two disciples from the top 100 rankings in back-to-back tournaments is something that absolutely cannot be publicized. Therefore, the other party must die.But at this moment, he discovere...