Chapter three hundred and seventy seventh proudly standing in the snow
"What?" Huichan opened his mouth and his face was shivering, "I can't even trap you with my dragon rope?"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Zhuo Bufan clenched his fists and gently spread his arms, as relaxed as if he was a little stretched.
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The ropes that were originally bound to him suddenly broke inch by inch, making a metallic sound, peeling off from his body, turning into lingering mist again. But this time, the color of these mists was obviously weaker and weaker.
"How is this possible?" Huichan's eyes showed a look of horror.
He didn't expect that he could kill Zhuo Bufan by relying on the dragon binding rope, but he didn't expect that Zhuo Bufan could break the dragon binding rope so easily.
"A warrior who practices horizontally, is it so powerful?" Hui Chan snorted coldly, and then all the fog that floated in the air was retracted into his body.
Leng Feng, who was standing next to him, saw it, his scalp was numb, and he thought Zhuo Bufan was not good enough.
"It seems that the information in the military region is real. Without this strength, how can we kill three C-level superpowers of Shura?" The commander's eyes showed a look of satisfaction.
Zhuo Bufan looked at Huichan indifferently, "You have always taken action, now it's my turn."
After saying that, Zhuo Bufan clenched his fist, and his true energy surged into his fist. His two fists emitted a dazzling golden light, "Sun and Moon Bright King Fist."
A great sense of danger emerged from Huichan's heart. Without any hesitation, his toes stepped on the snow and floated backwards directly. The light on Zhuo Bufan's fist turned into two sharp swords, slashing Where he was standing, snow was like fireworks.
The snow exploded, black soil, turf and stones emerged, and two pit prints several inches deep appeared in the spot.
Huichan's scalp was numb, "You are not a horizontal martial artist, your internal strength has also been greatly improved?"
If the internal strength cannot be perfected, the true energy cannot be released from the body.
"You are wrong." Zhuo Bufan's mouth curled a faint smile, and suddenly he formed seals with his hands, throwing a talisman out, turning into a ball of fire in the wind, coming on the surface.
"The real person who practices the Dharma?" Huichan's face changed in shock, and the mist on his body instantly condensed a circular shield in front of him.
The fireball hit the shield and instantly exploded into countless Mars scattered in the snow, and instantly melted the ice and snow.
A horizontal martial artist.
Internal warrior.
A real person who practices the Dharma.
Huichan's scalp exploded. This guy was only in his teenage years old and was so powerful. He was simply a monster-level figure. I'm afraid even the eldest son of Hehuan Sect does not have as powerful talent as him.
However, if you want to escape now, you can no longer escape, so you can only fight to the death.
Standing next to him, Master Wu's eyes showed admiration. Mr. Zhuo is indeed a genius who has never been out of the world for a thousand years. Not only is he master of martial arts breakthrough, but his body is even stronger than a beast, but he also knows how to practice martial arts. In this world I'm afraid I can never find a second person.
Leng Feng's face was blue and white, and he practiced horizontally, achieved great success in internal strength, and practiced skills. Such people were placed on the battlefield, and one person was enough to fight against a well-equipped small army.
He just wanted to test Zhuo Bufan's martial arts, but fortunately Zhuo Bufan did not agree. Otherwise, he would have been beaten down now.
The commander's eyes were filled with bright colors and his eyes were brightly looking at Zhuo Bufan. If such a fierce man could be recruited into the Eighth Military Region, other military regions would be suppressed and obeyed.
As for Zhuo Shixian, Zhuo Luo, Zhuo Wei, Zhuo Fang and others, they had already been stunned.
The abandoned young master who was the least valued by them in the Zhuo family has suddenly become a warrior and can throw fireballs at will. What's going on?
Zhuo Bufan didn't give Huichan a chance to rest at all, and threw two fireballs to the other party in a row.
Huichan blocked the second fireball, and the true energy shield in front of him had become extremely thin. When the third fireball, Huichan flew backwards and smashed into the snow, and his mouth was fierce.
Spraying out a mouthful of blood and spitting it onto the white snow, which was extremely eye-catching.
"You forced me."
Huichan covered his chest, and two ruthless gazes like poisonous snakes appeared in his eyes. Then a mouthful of blood squirted on the peach blossom tree next to him. The true energy on his body was triggered to the extreme, and a trace of lingering mist enveloped the entire peach blossom tree.
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"Since I practiced the secret power, I have broken a piece of peach blossom branch while traveling in the south of the Yangtze River and always used the true energy in my body to nourish it to grow. After decades of hard work, I realized the peach blossom killing formation
, 1, 1,000 meters away, you can also kill people."
The peach tree received a slight mist, and the originally collected buds bloomed with bright petals. The whole peach tree was decorated with countless petals, flying into the air with a breeze, with a sharp murderous intent, turning into pink.
The horse trainer wanders in the air.
Zhuo Bufan frowned, "It's great that you have this understanding."
Huichan is now using his life to inspire peach trees and wants to exchange life for life.
Thousands of petals flew in the air, and after flying, they left a thin pink mark in the air. The entire manor became extremely magnificent. A petal flew past a pine tree, cut the trunk into two pieces, and fell down in the waist.
The seemingly soft petals are harder than steel.
"Kill the peach blossom!" Huichan shouted loudly, and another mouthful of blood was spurted out of his mouth.
It was like a tornado flower, countless peach petals formed various geometric patterns in the air, leaving afterimages in the air, like a huge meat mincing machine flying towards Zhuo Bufan.
"Ice Wall!" Leng Feng suddenly emitted a blue light with his hands, waving in front of Zhuo Bufan.
A brilliant blue ice wall suddenly formed, about two meters high and one foot thick, but in front of various trajectory storms formed by peach blossoms, it seemed like a piece of tofu, instantly cut into pieces of broken ice and fell to the ground.
"How is that possible?" Leng Feng's eyes showed horror. Although he waved his hand casually, it was impossible for him to be penetrated so easily.
Zhuo Bufan suddenly opened his eyes, and two charming dark flames appeared out of thin air, condensed in front of him, turned into two torches and rushed forward. All the peach blossoms were burned to ashes, just like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, and instantly put the peach blossom petals.
The combined killing array was burned into powder.
"No...the monster..." Hui Chan roared, and two balls of fire reflected in his wide pupils. His whole person was swallowed directly by the dark flames. His whole person turned into a torch, which immediately turned into powder and disappeared.
Between heaven and earth.
The entire Zhuo Family Manor was silent as if dead. Everyone held their breath, and there were only the subtle sound of rustling snowflakes falling. Everyone widened their eyes, and Zhuo Shixian's face showed a rosy look and tears flowed.
Zhuo Wanli and Zhuo Huan were dizzy and almost fell to the ground.
There was only one person proudly in the snow.
In the wind and snow, the boy stood with his hands behind his back, turning his back to everyone, becoming mysterious. (To be continued)