The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 413

Chapter 443: True Monarch, Zhao Gongming!

“You must be… what secret technique was used, otherwise how could it be formed under my feet, I am not convinced!”

Bu Feihua sneered and said, “The two swords you attacked earlier are nothing more than vain, but Xiaogu is going to take your two swords to lay the formation. With such courage, you say you are not convinced!”

Fan Lingshan’s expression didn’t change in an instant, thinking of the two swords that she had easily avoided just now, it was only to cover people’s eyes.

If it wasn’t for being too careful just now, I’m afraid it could really hurt her.

“You have already lost!”

Fan Lingshan stood in the center of the formation, lowered her head slightly without answering.

It seemed that he was stunned there, and he didn’t know what he was thinking.

Hua Xiaogu frowned slightly and said, “I don’t want to hurt you. You should give up quickly. Let’s stop here.”

“Can’t admit defeat!”

After the ring, Lin Zhenhai had actually stepped out of his seat, with a look of horror on his face.

“Shang Xian, you must never give up!”

Lin Zhenhai looked at the family children behind him, and said bitterly, “If you concede defeat, not only will you not be able to get the fire essence feathers, but our Lin family will not be able to gain a foothold in this city of Hanyang!”

No wonder Lin Zhenhai was so nervous. Before the war, he vowed that he would never lose in this battle.

I even discussed the next countermeasures with the Naluo family, just to make sure nothing goes wrong.

But who can think that the “student” who came halfway directly defeated their most promising Zhao Cai, and their last hope turned out to be defeated by this seemingly weak woman.

Compared to Lin Zhenhai’s nervousness, Murong Yan on the other side breathed a sigh of relief. He was the most nervous one before, but now that the victory is set, he can’t help but ridicule.

“Lin Zhenhai, victory or defeat is commonplace in the military. The gods have already tried their best, but it is obvious that Hua Fairy is stronger, so why bother!”

Lin Zhenhai finally could no longer remain calm, Dang Even yelled, “Murongyan, shut up!”

“Fairy, I did exactly what you said, and I spent nearly half of the family’s fortune to give Zhao Shangxian Ascension Realm, but are you telling me now? I absolutely disagree!”

“Humph!”

At this moment, Fan Lingshan, who had been silent for a while, suddenly raised her head, a cruel look flashed in her eyes, and said coldly, “Don’t say you disagree, even I disagree!”

“Huh?” Hua Xiaogu frowned slightly.

“Be careful, Xiaogu!” Bu Feihua hurriedly shouted.

But it was still a little late. Hua Xiaogu was just about to withdraw the formation, but it was still a little slower.

I saw Fan Lingshan put it on her hand. I don’t know when a pair of golden scissors suddenly appeared. The two ends of the scissors were the thickness of a person’s wrist.

And the golden scissors, head to head to toe to toe, suddenly a wave appeared in the sky.

Under these waves, the formation couldn’t hold on for a moment, and fell apart in an instant.

As the person in the formation, the ossicles of the birch also felt tight in his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.

His face was also a little pale.

“Give me to die!”

Directly, Fan Lingshan didn’t stop, holding the golden scissors in her hand, she cut towards the exhausted birch bones.

That crazy appearance seemed to vent the emotion of failure.

In an instant, the scissors had reached the face of Hua Xiaogu.

“Master…” Hua Xiaogu murmured softly.

“I think you dare!” Bu Feifan shouted angrily, and then tied the dragon cable out.

Fan Lingshan didn’t seem to have heard of it at all, but with hatred in her eyes, she cut it hard.

“Boom!”

There was a thunder in the sky, and the extraordinary speed of the step was as fast as lightning, and it was in front of the eyes in the blink of an eye.

“What!” Fan Lingshan was startled and hurriedly prepared to cut it.

However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t press the scissors a little.

Fan Lingshan looked down slowly, and saw that Bu Feihua held one hand at the joint of the golden scissors, and one hand was against the two ends of the scissors.

Bu Feihua’s eyes exuded a deep chill, and he said coldly: “Xiaogu, she has spared you a whole life, you don’t even cherish it, and you use this despicable method!”

And Fan Lingshan seemed to know that the situation was wrong, and she was ready to escape without turning back the scissors.

“Want to run!” Bu Feihua pointed at a distance, and a Sword Qi burst out, flying towards Fan Lingshan’s eyebrows.

And Fan Lingshan couldn’t even make a sound, so she fell to the ground, cutting off her vitality.

“Junior Sister!”

Zhao Cai was struggling to climb over despite the injuries he had suffered. He watched the death of his junior sister and his eyes were full of hatred. He slowly said word by word, “I will definitely want you to die!”

Bu Feifan looked at Zhao Cai, and said, “You want me to die? It seems that I can’t kill you if I don’t kill you!”

Zhao Cai’s complexion changed suddenly, as if he knew that he had said something wrong, he shook his head and said: “You can’t kill me, my master is Empress Yunxiao, she is the big Luo Jinxian!”

“So what?” Bu Feihua’s expression was cold, and he slowly pulled out his sword.

Zhao Cai seemed to know that the situation was not good, but he said again: “Not only that, but my father is Daluo Jinxian, True Monarch Zhao Gongming!”

“Zhao Gongming?” Bu Feihua was taken aback for a moment.

Seeing Bu Feihuan suddenly stopped, Zhao Gongming only thought that his father’s name had played a role. He was secretly happy and said quickly: “If you kill me, my father will definitely not be able to spare you. Even if you escape to the end of the world, he will I will definitely kill you!”

“Oh, that’s the case, it’s no wonder that your name is Zhao Cai, it turns out to be fortune!” Bu Feihua nodded slowly, and said as if to himself.

“What?” Zhao Cai sat paralyzed on the ground.

Bu Feifan smiled faintly and said, “It’s nothing, can you die now?”

“no, you can not……”

Before Zhao Cai’s words fell, Bu Feihua flashed a cruel look in his eyes, and the sword in his hand ran across his neck without stopping.

Zhao Cai, die!

“Now, who has an opinion?”

Bu Feihua stood on the ring with a bloody sword in his hand, holding the slightly injured birch bones in his left hand, and looked down upon everyone.

“Who has it!”

Lin Zhenhai slumped and sat on the ground with a trance.

Murong Yan hurriedly walked up, and he was holding a box in his hand.

“Thank you Shangxian, congratulations to Shangxian for winning, this fire essence feather is our little care!”

Bu Feihua took Huo Jingyu smoothly and handed it to Hua Xiaogu’s hand.

At the same time, I received the message of “task completed” in my mind.

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