"Master, didn't you say you were good friends with the Murong family? Hurry up and help them!"
Duan Yu was very anxious and urged Kumārajīva beside him.
As far as he knew, Kumārajīva and Murong Bo were close friends; they had known each other before Murong Bo faked his death.
Qiao Feng is in danger, and Duan Yu wants to save him, but he is worried that his martial arts skills are insufficient.
Thinking that Kumārajīva's martial arts skills were far superior to his own, he thought it would be better for Kumārajīva to go and save him.
Unexpectedly, Kumārajīva acted like a coward, unwilling to step forward, and instead gestured for Duan Yu to proceed.
“Young Master Duan, you have mastered the Six Meridian Divine Sword, so your martial arts should be superior to mine. You should be the one to save people.”
"But I... my Six Meridians Divine Sword is not working."
"Don't you still have the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique)? Even if you can't win, you can still escape, right?"
"But I..."
Duan Yu was still hesitating when Wang Yuyan grabbed his hand and pleaded, "Young Master Duan, please save my cousin! He's dying!"
“Miss Wang, I…I can’t either…Oh no…I’m afraid I won’t be able to go up there.” Duan Yu said with difficulty.
Across from her, Li Mochou glanced at Wang Yuyan's manipulative appearance, then turned to look at her junior sister, Xiaolongnu, and said, "Junior sister, did you see that girl? She looks just like you."
Xiaolongnu frowned and retorted, "I am somewhat similar to her, but our personalities are different. I am not as silly and dull as her, who only knows how to call me 'cousin' this and 'cousin' that, and calls for Young Master Duan when something happens."
“Of course, you don’t have a cousin, nor Young Master Duan. Right now, we only have Young Master Lin by our side,” Li Mochou said playfully.
Little Dragon Girl felt both annoyed and amused, "Senior Sister, you're laughing at me."
Lin Bufan had the upper hand, and the two women relaxed and were in the mood to joke around.
The group of people on the other side were extremely anxious.
Duan Yu sighed, saying that Kumārajīva was unreliable, and Miss Wang begged him for help.
He couldn't bear to see his elder brother Qiao Feng continue to have his internal energy drained.
Judging from Young Master Lin's ruthless manner, my elder brother is probably going to die.
Sigh, forget it, I'll risk my life to save my elder brother and Young Master Murong.
Duan Yu unleashed the Six Meridians Divine Sword, intending to unleash a powerful attack on Lin Bufan, but he worried about missing his target and hitting his elder brother, Young Master Murong, or the two senior figures.
I decided to move a little closer and attack at close range.
He used his Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) to move forward.
Lin Bufan was observant and attentive to his surroundings, and when he saw Duan Yu attacking, he didn't take it seriously at all.
Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique)?
You think you can master the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique)? I have it too, personally taught by Wuyazi, and it's more authentic than yours.
Six Meridian Divine Sword?
Well, I don't have that, but I do have a Yanqing version of the One-Finger Divine Skill, enhanced by over a hundred years of internal energy, its power is not much less than your Six Meridian Divine Sword.
Just then, Duan Yu unleashed his full potential, shooting a Six Meridians Divine Sword at Lin Bufan.
The sword energy, like a laser beam, has extremely strong penetrating power; if you are hit by it, it's no different from being shot.
Despite being surrounded by four top experts, Lin Bufan's combat power remained off the charts. His counterattack with One Finger was like a laser beam.
With the support of powerful internal energy, its attack power was comparable to Duan Yu's unpredictable Six Meridian Divine Sword. The two clashed fiercely, producing a loud bang.
Duan Yu was terrified, his face turning ashen. He was filled with both fear and dread towards Lin Bufan, and his negative emotions surged, triggering a system response.
A large number of glittering gold fragments fell from its body, flew towards Lin Bufan, and merged into Lin Bufan's body.
"Ding, you have obtained the Six Meridians Divine Sword Fragment - First Meridian".
"Ding, you have obtained the Six Meridians Divine Sword Fragment - Second Meridian".
"Ding, you have obtained the Six Meridians Divine Sword Fragment - Third Meridian".
...
This came at just the right time; thanks to my friend for the Six Meridians Divine Sword.
Lin Bufan was overjoyed: Duan Yu, it's my turn.
"Six Meridian Divine Sword~"
A burst of sword energy shot out from his finger...
Duan Yu was so frightened that he quickly dodged, hoping that the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) would allow him to evade the attack.
Unfortunately, he didn't know that Lin Bufan also knew the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique).
The moment he took a step, Lin Bufan knew which way he was going and predicted his path.
Whoosh!
The Six Meridian Divine Sword struck Duan Yu's wrist meridian, causing him to fall to the ground severely injured. For a short period of time, Duan Yu was unable to use his internal energy or unleash the Six Meridian Divine Sword.
Qiao Feng shouted, "Brother, run! Don't worry about me, he'll kill you!"
"He is not my target, you are."
Lin Bufan intensified the suction force of the Northern Darkness Divine Art, and in an instant...
Qiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo, and Murong Fu lost almost all of their internal energy, which flowed into Lin Bufan's body like water.
Their faces were contorted, and they looked extremely painful.
The Shaolin monks were terrified by this sight, their faces turning ashen.
Kumārajīva quietly circled around to a distance behind Lin Bufan, intending to take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack on him.
However, at this moment, another big shot—the Sweeping Monk—couldn't sit still any longer and stepped forward.
“Esteemed benefactor, that’s enough. Stop this from me.”
The sweeping monk swung his broom and struck Lin Bufan on the head, striking him from a distance.
Instantly, a transparent wall of air, three feet thick, appeared out of thin air above Lin Bufan's head.
"The Three-Foot Qi Wall Divine Skill?"
Lin Bufan's expression was solemn. Even before the aura barrier pressed down, he could already feel the immense pressure contained within it.
Above Grandmaster.
The Sweeping Monk's cultivation level is actually above that of a Grandmaster!
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