Zhuo Bufan frowned, and suddenly stretched out his palm as if he was holding an invisible mountain and slapped it out, "Little Thousand Buddhas' hands cross the mountain."
"Bang!"
Liu Honglian's face changed drastically, and she seemed to be pressed down by a mountain falling from the sky. The entire arena trembled suddenly. The entire arena was centered on Liu Honglian and cracked a circle of spider-web-like cracks.
The ring was shaken, and a layer of dust burst out.
More than 2,000 people in the audience looked at the scene in front of them in a daze. Everyone had no time to react to what was going on.
"This...what is going on? Isn't he the only strength of Ming Jin?" Elder Hu's upper and lower teeth clattered, his eyes widened, and he was incredible.
Elder Ma and Elder Liu were also stunned. They almost defeated the ring with a slap. Only shells could break the super cement and steel structures used under the ring. Now they were cracked by Zhuo Bufan.
While several directors of the Wushu Association were shocked, they also secretly compared themselves, afraid that they would have to have a full blow to create the current effect. Could it be that Zhuo Bufan has the strength of the sixth level of the dark energy?
Jin Yuqian widened his eyes and murmured to himself: "Impossible. This kid clearly only had Mingjin's strength when he was testing in the Martial Arts Association. How could he be a master above the sixth level of the Dark Jin?"
Jin Hui, Hu Bo, Ma Zhenyong and Liu Yao were pale, obviously scared.
Especially they had mocked Zhuo Bufan just now, but now Zhuo Bufan slapped Liu Honglian on the ground, as simple as slapping a fly.
Hu Bo, Ma Zhenyong and Liu Yao's faces were green and red, especially Liu Yao pinched her slender fingers tightly. She proudly told Zhuo Bufan to let him practice hard for a few years to break through the dark energy, but
Unexpectedly, this guy kept pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
Qiu Sihai frowned after being shocked and thought to himself: "It's indeed him. It's not difficult to kill the Ghost King with such strength."
Tiexue stared at Zhuo Bufan on the ring with wide eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.
The audience had more than two thousand eyes fell on the ring, silent. Zhuo Bufan stood proudly on the spot with his hands on his back, but Liu Honglian had already crawled under his feet, spitting out blood from his mouth, raised her head and stared at Zhuo Bufan fiercely:
"You...If you dare to hit me, my grandfather will definitely avenge me and kill you."
Zhuo Bufan shook his head and sighed, "You are so arrogant. If your grandfather hadn't supported you behind your back, you would have been beaten to death long ago. If you provoke me, you would have committed suicide. Even if your grandfather is there
Here, I'm going to kill you too."
After saying that, Zhuo Bufan stepped on Liu Honglian's thigh bone with one foot, and he made a pig-killing scream, making his hair stand upside down.
When Jin Yuqian saw it, his face changed instantly. Liu Xuandao was already on the road. If he saw his grandson being beaten like this, he would definitely not give up. I am afraid that the entire Xuzhou martial arts world would suffer by then.
Thinking of this, Jin Yuqian immediately stomped his feet and ascended to the ring, blocked Zhuo Bufan, frowned and said, "My friend, please click here."
"He has already murderous intent on me. If I don't kill him, I will definitely plant my inner demons in my heart." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.
Jin Yuqian's face was completely covered with frost: "My friend, if you kill him, Liu Xuandao will definitely kill you. Are you not even afraid of the Grandmaster?"
"If he dares to come, I will kill him." Zhuo Bufan said calmly.
When everyone heard his words, their expressions became very strong.
If Zhuo Bufan really killed Liu Honglian, Liu Xuandao would definitely turn Xuzhou upside down.
Liu Honglian's eyes were red, her eyes widened and she sneered: "I don't believe that he really dares to kill me. When my grandfather comes, I must let him make you disabled and let me torture you."
"Looking for death." Zhuo Bufan exuded endless murderous intent all over his body and slapped Liu Honglian's forehead.
Just at the same time, Jin Yuqian also moved, suddenly blocked Zhuo Bufan, and slapped him with a slap. With a rumbling sound, Jin Yuqian flew backwards and landed under the ring, looking at him in horror.
Zhuo Bufan.
The others were also stunned. As the president of the Martial Arts Association, Jin Yuqian had not yet entered the realm of a master, but he had already had the seventh level of dark force and could not catch Zhuo Bufan's slap. Could it be that he had already had the eighth level of dark force?
But Zhuo Bufan looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, and there will be higher and longer futures.
Jin Hui, Hu Bo, Ma Zhenyong, and Liu Yao changed their faces again.
"Zhuo Bufan, don't kill him, otherwise we will all be done when Liu Xuandao comes." Hu Bo said in fear.
"Zhuo Bufan, stop quickly!" Ma Zhenyong shouted loudly.
Even Liu Yao, who has always been so arrogant in her stock, spoke out, "Zhuo Bufan, if you really want to kill Liu Honglian, if there is no master-level figure to help you, Liu Xuandao will definitely kill him and avenge him."
Zhuo Bufan looked at them coldly and snorted coldly: "Liu Honglian can't even lift your head. Now I want to kill him, but you are afraid, and you have the face to say that they are the leader in the martial arts world."
After saying that, Zhuo Bufan suddenly stretched out his palm, and with a bang, a ball of flame jumped in the center of his palm, looking at Liu Yao lightly and asked, "This is the real fire attribute."
Everyone looked at the beating flames in Zhuo Bufan's hands in shock.
"He is also born with fire attribute?" someone said in shock.
"No, even a warrior with natural fire attributes cannot condense flames out of thin air!"
"Is he the Grandmaster of the War Spirit, who can produce true energy and condense fireballs?"
Liu Yao's little face turned pale and she lowered her head. The fire attribute she had always been proud of was simply too small in front of Zhuo Bufan's strength.
Liu Honglian also showed a look of horror in her eyes, and she tried to crawl backwards: "You...you can't kill me, grandpa save me..."
Zhuo Bufan stared at him coldly, and the fireball in his hand hit his back directly. Liu Honglian was instantly smashed and her flesh and blood were rotten, lying on the ground dyingly.
The whole audience was cold and silent.
The killing was decisive, but the person he killed was Liu Xuandao's grandson. Jin Yuqian's face looked as if he was dead. If Liu Xuandao came, how could he explain it?
"My friend, show mercy..." Suddenly, a loud voice came from outside. Before everyone could see clearly, they saw a few phantoms flashing. They had already arrived in front of Liu Honglian and picked up Liu Honglian.
Liu Honglian had the last breath left to stare at the person in front of her, "Grand...Master...Avenge me."
Everyone in the audience was stunned. The phantom stopped and everyone saw him clearly. He was wearing a black centipede braid and wearing a black coarse cloth. He was about 60 years old and was wrapped in coarse cloth behind his back.
The big knife in front of him.
"Master, Liu Xuandao." Someone shouted in surprise.
Jin Yuqian, Elder Hu, Elder Liu, Elder Ma and others all looked at each other, and Hu Bo, Liu Yao and Ma Zhenyong were also ashamed.
As for the others, they didn't even dare to show off their anger, and Qiu Sihai and Tiexue also changed their faces.
Only Qiu Jinse stared at the young man standing on the ring with his hands behind his back, his face still changing, and his wind was light and the clouds were light. (To be continued)