"I didn't expect someone to care about my business. Such a bitch is shameless. Do you want to be a hero to save the beauty?" Brother Hong coldly condensed Zhuo Bufan and kicked Qingsu's
Even though Qingsu hurriedly condensed the spiritual shield to resist, he was still kicked and retreated on the ground, causing a layer of yellow dust to rise. "It depends on whether you have the ability."
"Mr. Zhuo, we just came to Xuanjie Sect, so it's better not to cause trouble." Liu Qingyang walked to Zhuo Bufan's side, grabbed his arm, frowned and whispered.
King Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, I've never seen such a crazy guy, so I'm looking for a beating."
Zhuo Bufan glanced at Liu Qingyang and said calmly: "These people are obviously here to find fault on purpose. If they avoid it now, they will bully us in the future. Besides, I am the most disgusting man to beat women."
After hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, Liu Qingyang sighed softly and slowly let go of his palm. He understood that Zhuo Bufan's character was on the Blue Star. Zhuo Bufan was the top three super strong man. He acted decisively, how could he be
Can bear this 'humiliation'.
"King of Rain, leave this guy to me." Zhuo Bufan patted King of Rain on the shoulder and slowly walked towards the other party.
King Yu slowly let go of his fists, but his eyes were staring at the young man named Hong Ge. He also knew in his heart that with his strength, he was not the opponent's opponent.
"This guy is really good at showing off." Chen Yan snorted softly, hugged his arms with both hands, looking like he was watching the show.
As Zhuo Bufan took a step forward, the aura on his body began to rise continuously, bursting out at an extremely fast speed, forming a powerful pressure, and the star wheel Yanyu map automatically rotated.
"Ha, let me see what strength you all have." Brother Hong showed an excited look on his face, his eyes shone with a cold light, he licked his lips, and suddenly a punch suddenly rushed towards Zhuo Bufan's face.
The fist was wrapped with solid true energy, and the winds were carried by a strong wind. The strong winds were like maggots on the tarsal bones, and the fists were covered with a conical vortex in front of them, which came wildly.
Zhuo Bufan's eyes hopped slightly, and his right palm condensed his true energy at the same time, and he rushed towards him. His fist hit his palm. Under the collision of two powerful true energy, a circle of energy fluctuations spread and spread, and dust on the ground was
All of them flew away.
Bang!
This kind of collision of pure power is not a big shocking scene, but it is an extremely solid impact. The power is naturally not weak. Some people with slightly weak strength are shaken by shock.
Brother Hong took two steps back, and Zhuo Bufan also took one step back, and the score was immediately clear.
This test made Brother Hong put away the relaxed look on his face and looked at his arms. A thin layer of transparent ice crystals condensed on his arms, with a biting chill, "Boy, I underestimate you, boy.
, but... I will make you cry and beg me."
After saying that, Brother Hong's figure rushed over again, his figure was floating, like thunder and lightning, and his fists hit him again. This time the speed was faster, forming a fist shadow all over the sky, covering Zhuo Bufan's figure.
Ventilated.
Naturally, there is no such thing as a big fight that can cause a great battle to collapse, because real masters will try to consolidate their true energy together, causing heavier damage to the enemy.
It is like a punch that causes the mountain to collapse, which is undoubtedly a waste of energy for monks of the same level.
Facing the fist shadows all over the sky, carrying strong pressure, Zhuo Bufan's face tightened, stepped on his feet, and quickly slid back towards the rear, avoiding his sharp edge!
"It will only escape like a mouse." Brother Hong shouted, and his figure hurriedly followed.
"The heavy sword has no edge!"
Zhuo Bufan suddenly shot out two balls of dazzling splendor from his eyes, condensed his true energy on his right arm, and put his two fingers together to make a sword, and suddenly smashed towards Brother Hong who was rushing towards him, with a huge pressure.
A sudden birth made Brother Hong's face change.
The sudden attack, coupled with Brother Hong's speed, could not avoid it now. He hit Brother Hong's body like a sword, and the opponent suddenly flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, smashing heavily on the ground.
A mouthful of blood spurted out of it.
On the line that Zhuo Bufan cut down, there were traces of cold frost. This was the effect of Zhuo Bufan's practice of Bingyun Minglu for one month. The true essence contains cold cold air, and it relies on the body.
The star-breaking stones in the meridians temper the true essence, and the true essence is also a little more solid than before.
Seeing Brother Hong fly out, the young men following Brother Hong look pale. Obviously, they didn't expect this to be the result. You know, Brother Hong is a relatively outstanding among them, and he actually ate a lot in Zhuo Bufan's hands.
The loss.
"True Dragon Fist!"
Zhuo Bufan's eyes were fierce and did not give Brother Hong a chance to react. He punched him again, breaking the air, forming a golden true dragon energy, and roaring towards Brother Hong.
The other party was vicious, and Zhuo Bufan did not intend to show mercy. People like this had to attack the other party hard.
But at the same time, a figure suddenly blocked Brother Hong, stretched out his palm, forming a vortex, which actually swallowed the "Golden Dragon True Energy" and disappeared completely.
Seeing this scene, Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of surprise appeared from the cracks of his eyes.
You should know that although his True Dragon Fist is not a very powerful martial art, there are very few people who can resist so easily.
Even Daojun, who was standing in the crowd and was silent, had his eyes slightly twitched when he saw this person appear, and his face changed slightly.
Zhuo Bufan frowned and looked at the other party. He was also a young man. He was wearing a black gold-edged suit and had long black hair. His breath was so powerful that he was not inferior to Daojun. He was even one point higher. He should have already
It has reached a medium-level existence at the galaxy level.
"I haven't learned much ability, and I'll cause trouble as soon as I come. If Manager Zhou knew, no one could protect you." The young man in black clothes took back his palm, turned his head, looked at Brother Hong lying on the ground, and said lightly.
When Brother Hong saw this person, his face showed a hint of fear. He quickly stood up and said respectfully: "Brother Ling, I understand, but... this kid came to cause trouble for me first."
"No matter who causes trouble to anyone, it will be embarrassing our Hong family if you haven't beaten them." Hongling said coldly.
"I understand, Brother Ling."
After Hongling finished speaking, he turned his eyes to Zhuo Bufan, and a little chill appeared in his eyes, "Everyone, you should be the monks from Yu Lanxing, Hongtao is my disciple, we are all from Donglongxing
, Now everyone is considered to be of the same clan and family. Don’t make trouble, otherwise if you are accused of being found out by Manager Zhou, you will be punished.”
As he said that, Hongling took Hongtao and the other young men to walk forward. However, when passing by Zhuo Bufan, Hongling paused, "Your Excellency is very strong. If you have the chance, Hongling
I want to ask for advice, too."
"There is still a lot of time, and there are opportunities in the future." Zhuo Bufan said coldly. (To be continued)