Yuzhou Martial Master Chu Yan, like a thunderbolt, rushed in front of the young man. His one hand was like a claw, grabbing the opponent's head, with the potential to directly crush it!

At this moment, Peng Zhukou, who was busy in the funeral shed, heard the noise outside. He didn't want anyone to cause trouble and disturb his grandfather's sleep, so he ran out immediately. He stared at

When the young man not far away from the Qing Dynasty and Yuzhou Wuzun, who was about to attack, changed their expressions, he shouted: "Senior Chu, come back!"

The big guys in the Chinese martial arts world were all confused. It was extremely disrespectful for an unknown boy to bring a dog to the memorial service. How could he, as the grandson of the deceased grandmaster, stop Chu Wuzun from sanctioning him?

?

"Come back quickly!" Peng Zhukou shouted again, his heart pounding.

However, it was too late.

The next second, after hearing a huge "bang" sound like kicking a sandbag, the whole place fell into a strange silence. No matter whether they were innates, masters or martial arts masters, men, women, old and young, everyone's eyes were close to

It fell to the ground and looked at the young man who was dropping his feet in shock...

One kick!

Just one kick!

The young man holding the dog casually raised his leg and kicked the invincible Yuzhou Wu Zun nearly thirty meters away. After landing, he dragged him for more than ten meters before stopping, leaving a shocking ravine on the ground...

Kneel down!

This is Yuzhou Wu Zun who has reached the advanced stage of transformation. This is not football!

The young man raised his feet and landed on the ground. Then he scanned the square with his eyes like a monarch and said: "Today, I came to see Senior Peng off, and I don't want to cause any complications."

Extraneous problems...

The martial arts masters from all over the world roared crazily in their hearts: "I kicked the Yuzhou Martial Master away with a casual kick, and it has already sprouted branches, okay?!"

However, no one dares to say anything wrong.

Because even Chu Yan, who was in the later stage of Wuzun, couldn't withstand his kick. Who here dares to take risks?

Everyone then looked at the spot where Yuzhou Wu Zun landed. The opponent kept trying to get up with his hands on the ground. After trying about seven or eight times, he reluctantly stood up.

Chu Yan looked at the young man not far away, feeling shocked and fearful in his heart. He thought he was powerful, but he was not his enemy!

Who is this person?

Immediately afterwards, four words floated in everyone's mind, Jiangzhou Wuzun!

He is so young and so terrifying. Apart from that legendary existence, I am afraid he will never find another home...

Just imagine, all the patron saints at the peak of Wu Zun died at the hands of Jiangzhou Wu Zun. If it were really him, it would not be impossible to completely destroy Yuzhou Wu Zun with just one kick!

"Meet Zhao Wuzun!"

Peng Zhukou glanced at Chu Yan with a sigh, then stepped forward to salute Zhao Fan.

"It's really him!"

The big bosses from all sides shook their bones and saluted one after another. The same was true for the martial arts master among them. However, because the other two martial arts masters were strong men of the same level, although they were afraid of the power of that kick, they did not want to lose face.

Just a nod of goodwill.

Zhao Fan complained endlessly in his heart. He specifically did not let the guards at the gate report. He wanted to say goodbye to Peng Hanqing quietly and did not want to attract attention. Besides, in the eyes of outsiders, the patron saint of the Demon City died at his own hands. If his identity was revealed,

It is inevitable that misunderstandings will occur.

He didn't even understand why it was so disrespectful, and he didn't even think about the fact that the baby dragon was a "dog".

After all, it is just an image. It is essentially a strange beast with dragon blood. If it comes with its true appearance, others will definitely think that carrying such a rare beast has given the Peng family enough face.

As for killing the attacking Martial Lord with one kick, Zhao Fan only used up half of his Longyang Pill power.

Now with ninety-six complete pill lines, he is no longer what he used to be!

"Excuse me, just treat me like air and don't exist." Zhao Fan said lightly and walked into the square as if there was no one else around.

Big bosses from all sides are constantly wiping away cold sweats. You said you should give up, but we have to dare to do that!

After Chu Yan stabilized the shaking energy and blood in his body, he hesitated for a moment, came to Zhao Fan with everyone watching, clasped his fists and said apologetically: "Zhao Wuzun, I am Chu Yan from Yuzhou, I didn't know it was you before, how could I

I’ve offended you, but I hope you don’t take it to heart.”

Zhao Fan nodded lightly, "I am air now, please step back."

Chu Yan smiled awkwardly and returned to his original position. Today, he was disgraced in front of everyone, but he dared not speak out because of that understatement, which left a shadow in his heart.

The previous scenes had already fallen into the sight of the extraordinary beings in the Chinese martial arts community who were paying attention to Peng Hanqing's memorial service through the live broadcast on the black market.

The banner on the page said it would start at ten o'clock, but the live broadcast started when the first guest entered the room.

An uproar begins!

They are both martial masters, so the gap is too big!

This gave countless warriors the illusion that the difference between Jiangzhou Wuzun and Yuzhou Wuzun was not a small realm, but a difference in cloud and mud...

However, they were excited.

First, I saw with my own eyes the terror of Jiangzhou Wuzun!

Second, the pixels of this black market live broadcast of the memorial service were extremely clear, and everyone could clearly see that ordinary face. It even formed a large-scale force. The family, with quick eyes and quick hands, took screenshots and saved them, and decided to print them out and distribute them to anyone in the clan.

His hands include servants and servants.

Because of what happened today and various rumors in the past, the Chinese martial arts community has a tacit understanding that Jiangzhou Wu Zun is a master who likes to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, and his whereabouts are erratic, sometimes appearing there, sometimes appearing here, so

The scope of the accident is so wide that no one can guarantee that they will be hit one day.

If you speak rudely, you will die without knowing how!

Even if there is a real confrontation, regardless of whether it is true or not, if you bow and salute first, you will only lose a little face.

If Zhao Fan knew the thoughts of all the forces, he would probably ask depressedly: "Am I that terrible?"

However, no one would have thought that with the high-definition appearance of Jiangzhou Wu Zun emerging, not only could they not avoid offending each other, but it would also cause a lot of troubles between Li Kui and Li Gui. Various fake Jiangzhou Wu Zun emerged one after another, and it was only less than a month apart.

Finally, there are a lot of people who treat genuine products as fakes when they come across them...

This is a later topic, so let’s not mention it for now.

…

At the following memorial service, Black Market did not dare to take any more shots of Jiangzhou Wu Zun, and no one dared to look at Jiangzhou Wu Zun. On the surface, they treated him as if he were air, but in fact they did not even dare to take a breath.

After Peng Zhukou delivered his speech, it was time for people from all parties to offer incense.

Everyone remained in place with a tacit understanding. The only person present who was qualified to smell the fragrance was the "air" that claimed to be non-existent.

Zhao Fan didn't do ink, so he took three distinctive incense sticks from Peng Zhukou and walked into the funeral shed with heavy steps. He faced the coffin and saluted solemnly, and then Longyang Dan Fire burst out from his fingertips.

, lit the incense head and inserted it in the middle of the incense burner.

Suddenly, the coffin seemed to tremble very slightly.

"Um?"

Zhao Fan's current state is approaching the late stage of pill formation, and his perception is much sharper than before. Therefore, he clearly captured it and looked at the coffin in confusion.

Could it be that Peng Hanqing has transformed into a corpse?

impossible!

Zhao Fan shook his head to get rid of this thought. The Qiankun Martial Corpse of the Yue family, which was comparable to the Martial Lord, was deliberately refined using secret techniques. If not, not to mention the Martial Lord, even the martial arts master would not have transformed into a corpse.

of.

But when he was in front of the coffin, he didn't sense any sign of witchcraft, and everything was perfectly normal.

Then, Zhao Fan's pupils suddenly shrank, remembering a rare situation recorded in the "Secret Records of the Heavenly Master", "A dead tree comes back to life?!"

The so-called dead wood comes back to life, which means that warriors and ascetics who have reached the end of their lifespan but whose realm is on the verge of breaking through die in a natural way.

And within a certain period of time after that, the martial arteries or the sea of ​​​​qi, and the dantian are still operating unconsciously, and the soul is unconsciously involved in it and sleeps...

The unwillingness in the soul to be one step short of increasing longevity has already been integrated into the body before death and has become a potential body memory.

Therefore, the body will have a kind of resistance to death, and there is a chance of crossing the gap that is insurmountable during life!

This is the final struggle!

If it succeeds, the realm will be broken! Life span will increase, the soul will revive and return to its place, and the dead will be resurrected!

If it fails, all thoughts will be empty and dead.

"Could it be that..." When Zhao Fan thought of this, his heart was beating wildly. He took a deep breath, and then his voice condensed into a line and passed into the coffin: "Senior Peng, was it you who moved just now?
Chapter completed!