Zhuo Bufan couldn't help frowning when he saw this person. This person was all disciples of the Wukui Sect. The leader's gloomy youth was surging. He was a high-level Xinghai level cultivation level. The other four or five were all at the medium-level Xinghai level.

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When the monks around saw these people appear, their faces had a subtle change. Many people took a few steps back and kept a distance from them. Of course, they were afraid of these people not because of their strength, but because of their behind them.

Wukuizong.

Nowadays, the two most powerful forces in this ruined city are Liumang Sect and Wukui Sect. Wukui Sect is domineering and domineering, and once offends them, they will suffer disasters. Many people are unwilling to offend Wukui Sect.

Sect.

"Steal the Nether Stone and I'll let you leave here safely!" The young man in Yinzhi stared at Zhuo Bufan with a smile, with a playful smile on his lips.

"Why?" Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sword light flashed through his pupils.

This space is a prey of the weak. If you don’t have enough strength and background, even if you get the treasure, it will eventually become the source of your own life. When the Wukui Sect and others surrounded Zhuo Bufan, the crowd around you would be sent.

Take a look of pity or gloating.

"Why? Just because we are disciples of Wu Kui Sect, this is Wu Yu, our senior brother of Wu Kui Sect. If you don't want to die, hand over the dark stone obediently." A disciple standing beside Wu Yu stood up.

Come out with a arrogant look.

Zhuo Bufan smiled and said, "Oh, I think I am a big shot. It turns out that a few puppies from Wukui Sect barked in front of me."

"You... actually insulted our Five Kui Sect..." The disciple of the Five Kui Sect with a proud face pointed at Zhuo Bufan, and his face suddenly turned extremely red.

Even among the crowd around, after hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, sounds of gasping in the air sounded, spreading like a tide. Now the most powerful people in this city are Wukui Sect and Liumang

Sect, there is no good end to offend Wukui Sect.

Among the crowd, those eyes became extremely weird, sympathized or looked at Zhuo Bufan with an idiot's eyes. After all, Zhuo Bufan only has the level of high-level cultivation at the Star Sea level. If there is no strong support behind this cultivation, he will offend Wu Kui.

The end of the sect is only a dead end.

At this time, the eyes of the disciples of the Wukui Sect also became extremely sharp, and Wu Yu's eyes were filled with sharpness and ferociousness. He pinched his fists, clattered his joints, and then took a step, his eyes like a sharp sword with his blade and sharp sword.

, staring at Zhuo Bufan.

"You dare to insult my Wukui Sect. Even if you hand over the Nether Stone today, I can't let you leave here easily. Otherwise, no cat or dog dares to step on my Wukui Sect. You cut off your arms and leave Nether Sect.

Shi, kowtow and beg for mercy. Maybe I am in a good mood and can spare your life."

"You Wukui Sect bully too much... a few people bully one person." At this time, the bearded man who had exchanged the Nether Stone suddenly stood up and frowned and shouted.

"The affairs of our Wukui Sect have nothing to do with you. If you want to show off your heroes and make a strong move, I don't mind dealing with someone else." Wu Yu turned his head and stared at the strong man with cold eyes.

The two friends around the strong man with a beard also quietly pulled his clothes, obviously not wanting him to offend Wukui Sect.

Although the strong man with a beard was resentful, he was not very strong. Moreover, after offending the Wukui Sect, he might be in trouble. He could only snort coldly and look at Zhuo Bufan with a hint of apology.

"If you want to bully people, you have to consider your ability. If you kneel down and kowtow to me now, I might spare your life." Zhuo Bufan looked indifferent, staring at Wu Yu and said coldly.

"It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin!" Wu Yu shouted softly, and a magic seal condensed in his hand, and a palm print containing the sharp palm wind exploded.

Zhuo Bufan punched out, and the fist wind and palms hit each other, and a circle of sharp true energy fluctuations spread out. The people around him immediately retreated, leaving a spacious place in the square.

Wu Yu is also a high-level Xinghai level, but he is obviously an elite disciple of the Five Kui Sect. He has some trump cards and arrogance and does not take Zhuo Bufan seriously at all.

"Kui Zi!" Wu Yu sneered, and then a trace of purple mist appeared on his body, which was actually the power of the underworld pattern. At the same time as this purple mist appeared, a strong man two meters tall was already standing on Wu Yu's body.

Next to it, the strong man was wearing black iron armor, expressionless and lifeless, and was obviously a dead body.

The purple aura that permeated was pouring into the dead corpse beside Wu Yu, and the dead corpse seemed to have come alive. Two strange purple lights burst out in his eyes, and a terrifying aura was emitted from his body.

"I have long heard that the Wukui Sect is good at controlling the corpse leader. This corpse leader can actually reach the level of the Star Sea level!"

"And the corpse leader is not afraid of pain, and his combat ability is much higher than that of monks of the same level!"

After seeing the corpse leader appear, the crowd burst into low voices again.

Two high-level star-level high-level fights against Zhuo Bufan, and the victory or defeat seems to be very clear...

"Hehe, little beast, since you are looking for death, then I, Wu Yu, will fulfill you and make you pay the price for what I said today." Wu Yu sneered.

Then, two figures rushed towards Zhuo Bufan like strong wind, and fierce winds blew up in the square, causing waves of dust.

"Purple Shadow Holy Fist!"

Facing the joining forces of two powerful people with high-level cultivation at the Star Sea level, Zhuo Bufan's face was indifferent, and then a surging true energy roared out. The fist seals formed by two purple lights and shadows bombarded the two figures.

The boxing seal contains the charm of world-class martial arts, and there is almost no way to avoid it.

Canopy! Canopy!

In the strong wind in the sky, two figures shot away in a mess, and a long crack was drawn on the ground. Then, under the astonishing eyes of everyone, they discovered that these two figures were Wu Yu and the corpse leader.

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puff!

Wu Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, revealing a strong look of fear, and a layer of white wax was applied on his face. The two of them were at the Star Sea-level high level of cultivation, but the gap in combat power was too big.

"Senior brother, senior brother..." Several disciples of the Wukui Sect immediately stepped forward.

Zhuo Bufan's move also made the square fall into silence. After a while of silence, the low voices swept across like waves. Of course, it was because the least optimistic Zhuo Bufan actually had such a powerful strength.

I'm afraid it's enough to match an average galaxy-level primary powerhouse.

Zhuo Bufan looked at Wu Yu coldly, his palms were like claws, and he grabbed Wu Yu's space ring directly and took it into his bag. Then a sharp wind blade rubbed Wu Yu's face and swept across, drawing a deep layer on the ground.

With the deep mark, Wu Yu's pupils suddenly shrank, and only felt a chill on his face, and a trace of Yin Hong's blood slowly flowed out.

"I dare to come and provoke me next time, so I will definitely kill you." Zhuo Bufan said coldly, then his figure flew away and disappeared from the sight of everyone in the square.
Chapter completed!