"Bang!"

Zhuo Bufan stood above Qiao's head and stepped onto the bottom.

Just as he stepped on Qiao's head, Qiao suddenly fell like a shell, and broke into a deep pit mark on the ground.

"hateful."

Qiao immediately flew up from the ground, but at the same time, Zhuo Bufan shook again and appeared on Qiao's left side, punching Qiao in the face.

The other party flew towards the distance again.

Zhuo Bufan's speed was too fast, and ordinary people's eyes could not capture his movements at all, as if they had disappeared.

I could only see Qiao flying around in the sky.

As for Yula, Huo Feng and others, they could see a little bit of Zhuo Bufan's shadow, but they were already shocked.

Zhuo Bufan's speed was so fast that they imagined. Even Yura, a wind-type superpower, was known for his speed, but he was far inferior to Zhuo Bufan's current speed.

Moreover, when moving at such high speed, the load carried by the body is huge, and even Hudders dare not keep moving so quickly for a long time.

But Zhuo Bufan seemed very relaxed.

He treated Qiao as a sandbag and kept beating around.

Qiao was so frustrated that he almost vomited blood, and Zhuo Bufan's fists and feet did not hurt him much.

But he had been beaten by Zhuo Bufan like this and had no time to react at all, which was the most depressing thing that made him feel the most depressed.

"Bang!"

Zhuo Bufan knocked Qiao out again, and then did not chase after him, but stood there in the same place, clenched his fists, "I vented for a while, and felt much better."

At this time, among the guests who came to visit the Tang Sect, everyone was stunned.

People can fly in the air, and the destructive power caused by people is no less than that of shells and weapons.

These people are like superpowers in the Avengers.

"Damn guy, you've successfully angered me."

At this time, Qiao had already revealed her original mask. She was a European and American man with a pale face. She was a bit handsome, but her face was pale, which made her look more silly.

Zhuo Bufan thought he should be an old man with a dry face, but he didn't expect that he was a handsome young man.

But Zhuo Bufan felt a strange force from the other party.

"Curse of God and Demon!"

Qiao opened his arms, revealing two thin and white arms. A little bit of blood appeared on his arms, floating in the air, and immediately formed a strange and complex pattern in front of Qiao.

A faint blood ray emitted from the pattern, and a strange aura spread out.

Everyone present felt a trembling from the soul.

The guests who were originally standing at the door of Tangmen suddenly widened their eyes, their figures in their pupils were scattered, and a drop of essence and blood appeared on their heads, which were directly extracted from their souls by Qiao's magic.

Zhuo Bufan frowned, and with one finger fell, a golden light fell into the crowd, covering Aida and some people around him, blocking the attack of the blood light.

Ada was frightened and looked at the fierce boy in the sky, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

Suddenly, a blood column condensed as thick as a tree suddenly fell on Zhuo Bufan's body.

In an instant, Zhuo Bufan felt that the spiritual energy and true energy in his body seemed to be infected by evil auras and could not be used.

At this moment, Zhuo Bufan's palm blade emitted a golden light, and the first golden light flew towards Qiao.

Qiao stood there, facing the flying golden light, and seemed to have no idea to avoid it.

Zhuo Bufan wrinkled, and the golden light immediately penetrated through Qiao's body.

A scar suddenly appeared on Qiao's body, and you could see the back from the front.

In just an instant, blood began to flow into the wound on Qiao's body, and blood squirmed together, slowly repairing the wound that was originally injured. After a moment, it returned to its original appearance.

"You will never kill me, and I can slowly waste you to death. No matter how strong you are, you will still hate you today."

Joe grinned and showed a pale smile.

"Is that true?"

Zhuo Bufan suddenly had a cold light in his pupils.

Immediately, I stretched out my left hand, and a blood-red demon sword slowly rose out from the palm of my left hand, about three inches, emitting an oppressive force from it.

"This, what is this?"

The moment the demon sword appeared, everyone present had a sense of fear from the bottom of their hearts and felt that their life and death had been controlled by Zhuo Bufan.

"Swoosh!"

The demon sword left a bloody light in the air, and it had arrived in front of Qiao in an instant.

Qiao's eyes widened and his soul trembled. He had never felt this fear or horror since he was born.

"Master, spare your life!"

Suddenly, Qiao actually knelt down and shouted loudly.

The demon sword finally stayed less than half an inch on Qiao's forehead, making a buzzing sound.

Cold sweat fell from Qiao's forehead, and he could feel that the knife could easily peel off his life.

Yula, Huofeng and Kenneth were all stunned at the same time.

Qiao is the leader of Dark Night, and his status in the Western world is the highest existence. And following Qiao's side, they know more about Qiao's terror and Qiao's pride.

But in the face of life and death, Qiao actually knelt down at this young man in the Dragon Kingdom.

"Master, please stay with me, Joe is willing to serve you for the rest of his life."

Qiao said tremblingly, completely losing the arrogant temperament she had just now.

At this time, it was like an ordinary person with a strong desire to win.

"Oh, are you scared?"

Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

A drop of essence and blood slowly emerged from Qiao's eyebrows and flew towards Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan hesitated for a moment, grabbed the essence and blood in his hands, formed seals with both hands, immediately traction of the bloodline, and made a blood oath.

In the dark, Qiao's body trembled for a moment, and felt that his life was completely controlled by Zhuo Bufan. As long as Zhuo Bufan had a thought in his heart, his soul could be destroyed.

"Okay, if you dare to have whims, I can let you die thousands of miles away." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

Qiao lowered her head and shouted respectfully: "Master."

A hint of horror flashed in Qiao's eyes. He had indeed given up his essence and blood just now, but he still had a way to relieve the blood oath. However, he didn't know what secret method Zhuo Bufan used just now, and he actually felt that he could not escape from Zhuo Bufan's palm.

“See the master.”

At this time, Yura, Huofeng, and Kenneth also knelt down on one knee and shouted respectfully.

Tang Rulong, Tang Yitong and others all showed surprise.

Zhuo Bufan actually conquered several super strong men in an instant. The combined strength of these powerful men can completely become a super force.

Tang Rulong felt even more sad.

Even if the ancestor of the Tang Sect came back, he would probably not have the strength to defeat people like Zhuo Bufan and Qiao.

Zhuo Bufan left Qiao just to know about the ruins of the ancient battlefield, so he immediately took Qiao, Huofeng and others into the Tangmen lobby.

The bodyguards in the Tang Sect took the initiative to make way, with a look of awe and horror on their faces.

"I'm waiting here for the Tang Sect ancestor to come."
Chapter completed!