After weighing, Mo Yun of Tianjian sect turned his mouth and looked at long Bufan. Finally, he settled on long Bufan and said with a light smile: "this risk is a little big. I can do it first, but I want you to go with me. Do you have the courage?"
Looking at the Dragon extraordinary standing between Heiyan and Jiang Yu, Mo Yun''s tone was full of provocative taste and smiled coldly in his heart. Since the boy wanted to dig a pit for me to jump, he took him to jump together. If he doesn''t dare, it also proves that the boy is just a boastful, timid and cowardly person.
Such people don''t deserve to cooperate with them.
Facing Mo Yun''s provocation, long Bufan''s face is calm, not angry or irritable.
"The way of martial arts is full of unimaginable dangers. If we always have a fear and timidity attitude, how can we climb the more dangerous peak of martial arts? In my opinion, if there is an iron wall blocking my progress, with my lazy nature, I will not retreat, but directly break the wall …”
When it comes to this, long Bufan''s tone is a little sharp. His deep dark eyes stare at Mo Yun. A cold awn suddenly condenses from his eyes, and his voice suddenly becomes as sharp as a sword, saying coldly: "However, what stands in front of me now is not an iron wall, but a man who claims to be a disciple of Tianjian sect! If you don''t dare to be the first bird, don''t take a share, otherwise... There will be no amnesty."
After talking, long Bufan''s mouth slowly put on a dull smile, and Jiang Yu and Heiyan next to him were also very cooperative. Vaguely, they both had a powerful real yuan spirit, and the two good breath immediately locked Mo Yun.
In an instant, there was a tense atmosphere in the air. At any time, there would be a confrontation.
Even though Mo Yun''s cultivation is not weak and has the strength of the divine sea, the three demons in front of him, long Bufan, Jiang Yu and Heiyan, who are regarded as demons among their sect disciples, all have strong cards to fight beyond their levels.
Mo Yun''s sword eyebrows wrinkled and his palms suddenly clenched into fists. After meditating for a while, the clenched fists were slowly opened again, his eyes flashed slightly, and said with a smile: "look at the sectarian clothes and character you wear. If I guess correctly, you should be Jiang Yu of Fu puppet sect, black rock of Wu Gang sect, and... Long Bufan of Ling Xuanwu mansion."
Speaking of the back, Mo Yun''s eyes paused on long Bufan with a slight meaning.
Aware of the tacit silence of the three of them, Mo Yun also affirms their identity in his heart.
The fame of these three people has long been thunderous among the younger generation in the martial arts cultivation circle of dongxuanzhou. Jiang Yu is a cruel character who dares to beat the son of the sect elders and arrest the sect for questioning.
Heiyan is a crazy fighter who is addicted to war. It is said that he has been taught by him one by one in Wugang sect, ranging from factotum disciples to sect elders. He has accumulated extraordinary fighting skills in countless actual battles.
As for the last dragon, all kinds of rumors and experiences in the past made him feel mysterious and unpredictable. Although the other party''s cultivation was not high, Mo Yun was not sure that he could easily defeat him if he really fought.