The Confucian sect does not fight, but that does not mean that the Confucian sect can be bullied.

Similarly, although Bai Wangyu is not among the four great geniuses of the younger generation, the Confucian disciple is never inferior to others!

This is also the reason why every time Li Ziye felt that his strength had improved and he became good again, in the end he still couldn't survive more than ten moves in the hands of Little Red Riding Hood.

Little Red Riding Hood is a genius, the genius among geniuses.

A true genius who can reverse course and defeat immortals!

On the bow of the ship, swords had been exchanged for more than a dozen moves, and clanging sounds could be heard constantly. During the battle, as the battle progressed, Hua Fengdu's expression became more and more serious, and his steps became faster and faster.

Finally, the sun sets.

The red umbrella in Hua Fengdu's hand flew out and fell outside the battle.

The swords clashed with a crash.

The air waves surged, and the battle situation suddenly changed.

"sharp!"

Hua Fengdu put away his knife, reached out and picked up the red umbrella on the ground, and praised it.

No wonder that Bing Gupao looked highly at this Confucian sect disciple. It was indeed not simple. Compared with him, the young master of his family almost had to be thrown away.

"Mr. Hua is overly praised."
Chapter completed!