However, the extremely violent hurricane turned all the clothes on Zhuo Bufan's body into powder, and the blood demon immediately turned into a dark black soft armor covering the whole body, like a god of war, standing in the world.
"How is it possible? He can survive in the Ten Thousand Eclipse Hurricane. He must have a treasure on his body!" The black-haired elder said in horror.
"It seems that he is indeed capable of killing Qiu Haolu at the mid-level cultivation level of Star Sea level."
Luo Hong pursed his lips but didn't say anything. Zhuo Bufan's performance was indeed a bit surprising, but with this, he couldn't hand over the mysterious statue. His eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were concentrated on Zhuo Bufan's body, which was already too much.
A hint of solemnity.
Other spectators in the square also showed surprise. Among these unique skills, even the galaxy-level primary strongman had to avoid the edge. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Bufan was trapped in a hurricane and was intact, which was greatly beyond everyone's expectations.
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This is because Zhuo Bufan practiced the beast transformation map, and combined with the understanding of the law of thunder and the law of gold, the body reached the level of power of the terrifying galaxy-level magic weapon.
In the crowd, Zhou Xinyue's bright watery eyes were the young man looking at the sky with a little bit of color. The anxiety on his face also decreased a lot, and there was a bit of expectation.
"Elder Mu, it's time for you to take me a punch now!"
Zhuo Bufan clenched his palms into fists, and the powerful true energy roared out in an instant, and a faint wave of energy gradually formed in the air.
"Xing Kill, I want to kill me, you don't have the ability yet!" Elder Mu gritted his teeth. Today was a great humiliation for him. He was unable to kill Zhuo Bufan. He was embarrassed in front of so many people. Such anger had been covered up.
Some reason.
As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Mu stretched out his palm, and the palm slowly condensed a little luster. There was a small black hole in the palm, absorbing countless light spots. Then a heart-wrenching energy erupted from the black hole, forming a
Only a huge palm print like a substance bombarded Zhuo Bufan.
"Purple Shadow Holy Fist!"
Zhuo Bufan's body emitted a faint purple luster, and then his figure moved, and sound explosions rang through the world along the way, breaking through the thorns... Then, purple shadows remained in the world, and the surging true energy surged.
A purple fist seal suddenly bombarded away, and the rolling Yuan power made the world lose its color.
The moment the purple fist seal and the black palm print that Elder Mu had condensed, a translucent wave ripples swept through, and the whole world seemed to be in a dead silence. The fluctuations caused by the collision between the two made the square crack.
Huge cracks.
The purple shadow fist hit the black palm print. The black palm print was like a piece of crisp jade, and countless cracks appeared immediately, then it collapsed directly, with almost no blocking effect. Then the purple shadow fist print hit Elder Mu hard.
At this moment, Elder Mu's body burst out like a kite with a broken string, bursting out of thousands of meters, and blood was constantly sprayed out of his mouth. The meridians were trained in an inch, and the dantian was directly smashed... The breath of life was quickly lost, and he was slapped to death by Zhuo Bufan.
It's right.
Everyone in the Refining God Pavilion was so scared that their souls were all exposed. Elder Mu was the strongest among the four elders. Unexpectedly, he could not do anything to Zhuo Bufan, but was slapped to death by Zhuo Bufan.
I am afraid that the moment Elder Mu died, he recalled the meaning of the words Zhuo Bufan said in the box - don't regret what he did today.
Tens of thousands of people in the square also fell into a dead silence. No one expected that the guy they were not optimistic about actually killing Elder Mu.
Zhou Xinyue in the crowd had a brilliant light shining in her beautiful eyes. Looking at the figure standing in the sky, she showed a slight look of surprise and joy. This time she saw nothing wrong with the person.
But many people have discovered that the Purple Shadow Holy Fist used by Zhuo Bufan is a martial art that is higher than the heavenly level, and it has such power. A hint of passion has emerged in many people's eyes.
This is probably the legendary world-class martial arts. Of course, this is just a guess. After all, world-class martial arts are so precious, and very few people have seen them.
"Luo Hong, do you dare to fight!"
Zhuo Bufan looked down at Luo Hong sitting on the wooden chair below, and said with a loud voice.
The world fell into silence again. Now Zhuo Bufan has killed Elder Mu and wants to challenge Luo Hong, the leader of the Refining God Pavilion. It seems that he really wants to be an enemy of the Refining God Pavilion.
The other three elders of the Refining God Pavilion also looked at each other. This time, the face of the Refining God Pavilion was greatly lost. Elder Mu, who was at the galaxy level, was killed by a guy with a high level of cultivation. He was undoubtedly in the Refining God Pavilion.
He slapped hard in the face.
Even Luo Hong, who had never taken Zhuo Bufan in his eyes, used a little force in his palm, and the handrail suddenly burst into powder. Then he slowly stood up with his hands behind his back, his eyes staring at Zhuo Bufan like lightning, "Xing Kill, you killed me."
Elder Mu of the Refining God Pavilion, if I don’t kill you to avenge Elder Mu today, I’m afraid the hearts of everyone in the Refining God Pavilion will be blew away!"
"Don't just say you don't practice. If you want to kill me, you can use all your strength!"
Zhuo Bufan shouted coldly, with a hint of perseverance in his eyes. Facing a strong man of a galaxy level, he did not dare to underestimate him. Although it was only one level difference, the gap was quite huge.
Otherwise, Elder Mu would not be able to enter the ranks of medium-level galaxy level if he had tried so much effort.
What's more, Luo Hong's ability to become the leader of the Refining God Pavilion is even more unfathomable.
"Okay, I'll give you my promise today!" Luo Hong's eyes burst out with a cold forest light. He stomped his feet hard on the ground. The cracks like spider silk under his feet had already shot away, and he looked at Zhuo Bufan like a stream of light.
Skip away.
"Little beast, I will let you go on Wutaxing that day. I didn't expect you to be so ignorant of the current affairs. Today I will kill you with my own hands." Luo Hong's eyes were filled with violent expressions, his palms were slapped, and his five fingers were hooked.
Between the sharp true energy, a sharp true energy is formed.
Zhuo Bufan's true energy was mobilized, and his fist condensed his true energy, and he did not retreat or avoid it. He directly punched the former. At the moment of his fist and claws, a surge of force poured into Zhuo Bufan's body, and suddenly
He shocked Zhuo Bufan and retreated.
At the same time, Luo Hong's figure also retreated about a hundred meters to the rear, with a hint of surprise on his face. With his strength, he wanted to kill a guy at the high level of Star Sea level, as if he was pinching an ant to death.
The moment he contacted, Luo Hong discovered that Zhuo Bufan's body was so strong.
"It's true that there is some strength, but you must die today!" Luo Hong narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold coldness erupted from his body.
"Lo Pavilion Master, who will win to death? It's too late to decide now!"
Zhuo Bufan took a deep breath and slowly adjusted the true energy in his body. This battle that exceeded two levels was especially the leader of the Refining God Pavilion. Zhuo Bufan dared not be careless at all, but the same is true for this kind of battle.
, His heart was filled with strong confidence and expectations... (To be continued)