Chapter 125 Can a Young Person Be Called a Young Man Without Impetuosity?



Wanba felt as if ten thousand grass-like horses were galloping in his heart.

The sword in his hand flashed out.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to Their Origin!"

The sword blades shattered by Ye Buxiu all returned to Wanba.

And it condensed into a sword blade at an extremely fast speed in mid-air!

It was positioned in front of him!

It blocked Ye Buxiu's sword trajectory perfectly!

"Hehe, your technique is wrong too!"

"You must do it this way, just like I demonstrated!"

Ye Buxiu's sword strike met with no resistance whatsoever.

Just like a sharp blade cutting through flowing water.

He stared intently at Wanba's head.

"Young man, don't be so hot-blooded!"

Wanba didn't dodge when he saw Ye Buxiu's sword; instead, he grinned.

The blade of his sword, which Ye Buxiu had severed, did not dissipate into thin air. Instead, it reformed into numerous small swords, thrusting towards Ye Buxiu's back!

"What you're saying is ridiculous. Can you call yourself a young person if you're not hot-blooded?"

As Ye Buxiu spoke, he flicked Ming Fengyan, and a bolt of lightning instantly shattered the small sword.

The sword formed from spiritual energy then dissipated in the air.

This also fueled Ye Buxiu's attack.

He raised his sword high and looked at Wan Gu once more.

"Be careful, senior!"

Jiu'er couldn't help but gasp in surprise from behind Ye Buxiu.

While Ye Buxiu and Wanba were fighting, the three little ones on this side also started fighting each other.

Although Jiu'er and the other two possessed high spiritual power, they lacked offensive capabilities.

They were clearly struggling to cope with the attacks from Su Xu and Qiu Yun.

Then, without leaving his body, he was struck by Luo Wu's palm.

The excruciating pain spread throughout my body.

In her daze, Jiu'er did not see the three people continuing their attack on her.

Instead, he turned and ran towards his senior.

Su Xun had already thrown his boomerang when he uttered the words of warning.

Luo Wu's hand was already raised.

The pink palm strike, delivered from a distance, was just as powerful as the boomerang.

Qiu Yun was already running over, ready to finish him off!

Ye Buxiu was engrossed in the act and didn't hear Jiu'er's calls at all.

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