Chapter 37: You are not worthy of being my opponent!

Chapter 37 You are not worthy of being my opponent!

Immediately afterwards, Gu Jianfeng, Long Aotian and others also rushed over. Long Geyue ran to Long Aotian's side, took Grandpa's arm, and frowned coquettishly: "Grandpa, why should Brother Liang and him bother? Fighting?"

"Ordinary competitions are just for those who practice martial arts." Long Aotian said indifferently.

Gu Jianfeng smiled and said, "This is a member of the Martial Arts Alliance. He has reached the Ming Realm at the age of twenty-eight, and now he has a first glimpse of the gate of secret strength."

"Hmph, A Liang is my personal bodyguard. I have followed me for many years. I have taught since I was a child that I am also an A-level elite in the martial arts alliance. Is it afraid of others?" Long Aotian hummed softly, refusing to show weakness.

Long Geyue looked helpless, the old man must have a strong temperament, especially with the old rival this old man, it is bound to win or lose.

Zhuo Bufan stood by, and from the words of the two, he also guessed that these two old men might be the top leaders of the Martial Arts Alliance.

As they said, Brother Liang and Jijuan had already fought together, and their movements were violent, and the punches and kicks were screaming. If they were ordinary people, they might be crushed on the spot.

The willows on the lakeside blown by the strong wind on the two of them floated, and the waves on the lakeside rippled in circles.

Zhuo Bufan glanced at it and shook his head. Although both of them had True Essence in their bodies, the amount of True Essence was still too small and not solid enough.

The true essence in the body can only run in the meridians, "It turns out that this is the bright state in martial arts. After the muscles and bones are trained to great success, it looks the same as the Qi training period. You can't run the true essence outside the body. Although you can't use it during the Qi training period. Magical powers, but the aura in the body can be exported outside the body, and the quality is not comparable to that of the martial arts true essence."

"Extremely calculated martial arts has reached the peak of Mingjing, and the specific dark energy is only one step away." Gu Jianfeng's face showed a complacent look.

Long Aotian frowned, snorted coldly and stopped talking. Long Geyue took her grandfather's arm and curled her lips and said, "Brother Liang hasn't lost yet. Is that guy better than Brother Liang?"

It seems that the two of you come and I can play at the same level, but only those who have reached a certain level of martial arts can tell. The extremely calculated martial arts faintly overwhelmed Brother Liang, and the masters' mistakes are so ridiculous. Thousands of miles.

In fact, the outcome has already been determined. Everything is a matter of time. Sure enough, Brother Liang was caught in the flaw and kicked in the arm. The whole person stepped back seven or eight steps to stabilize his figure.

"If you were able to use your strength on your arms just now, and specialize in attacking the road, you won't suffer!" Zhuo Bufan shook his head and said lightly with one hand behind his back.

His voice was originally very small, but the martial arts practitioners had sensitive ears and eyes, and the lake was very quiet. Brother Liang heard him, squeezed his fist, glared at him badly and blamed him for his excessive mouth, and then continued to fight with Jiji. Together.

"If the backing of this gossip is a little bit more vigorous, it will be perfect." Zhuo Bufan continued his taste.

In his previous life, Zhuo Bufan was fascinated by martial arts novels, and later reviewed many martial arts such as ancient martial arts, but at that time he encountered family crisis, emotional frustration, and he was unconscious all day long. There is no leisure to study ancient martial arts. Besides, ancient martial arts are profound and few. Ten years of hard work or expert advice, even the threshold can't be touched.

Later, I went to the starry sky to cultivate, and I was interested in seeing Gu Wu, but it was like a doctoral student watching elementary school mathematics Olympiad. It was easy to see thoroughly, and even he himself researched and improved a lot, but after the cultivation, the magic power can destroy the world. Crushed the planet, Gu Wu is useless to him at all.

"Noisy!" Brother Liang frowned tightly and gave Zhuo Bufan a glance. What he used just now was the gossip backing, but he didn't push it down. Instead, the opponent took the upper hand.

"Bang!" Ji Su seized the time and punched Brother Liang on the shoulder. Brother Liang backed out again, and his face became ugly with a stream of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth and covering his shoulder.

Brother Liang grabbed his fist, his eyes burned with warfare, and he was about to go up, but he was stopped by Long Aotian. He sighed and said, "Forget it, A Liang, the other party is indeed a master of the master, you will not go up again. His opponent."

"I'm sorry." Brother Liang loosened his fist and said guiltily.

"Winning or losing is commonplace." Long Aotian said lightly.

Gu Jianfeng laughed loudly, "Old Gu, look at the talents I cultivated. If I don't have two brushes, how can I be called an elite in the martial arts alliance."

"Long Ye, Shao Liang, you are offended." Ji Ju stood in place and arched his hands.

Long Aotian looked at him and muttered: "You are in your early thirties this year, and you should be able to break through the dark power in two years. In the future, you will become the master of Huajin, and there is also hope that you will become an inspector in the martial arts alliance."

"I still have a long way to go, and Young Master Liang's martial arts is not bad." He looked humble, but his tone was proud and proud.

There are many people practicing martial arts in Languo, but very few can become masters of Huajin.

Shao Liang gritted his steel teeth and snorted coldly: "If someone hadn't been pointing at the country indiscriminately just now, I wouldn't have fallen for you."

In his words, people who point to the country indiscriminately are naturally referring to Zhuo Bufan. Gu Jianfeng saw that he was regarded as a genius doctor at a young age. Even Zuo Qianchan's Chinese medicine masters treated him respectfully, but he was a little interested and said: "This little Boy, I heard your comment just now, don't you also have insights on Gu Wu besides medical skills?"

"I can't talk about it, just talk about it casually." Zhuo Bufan said leisurely.

"Talking casually, isn't it just talking about war on paper? You just said so, can you do it yourself?" Brother Liang was not convinced.

It's as if some people are talking about the Tao, which is totally reasonable, but in fact they don't know anything. In his eyes, Zhuo Bufan is such a person.

In fact, what he said just now is extremely calculating. If A Liang can really do what Zhuo Bufan said just now, he will definitely not beat A Liang so quickly, "This little brother, or I will have a hard time. Trick, let me learn it?"

"You have passed the martial arts league assessment and become a B-level martial artist. Isn't this bullying my classmates?" Long Geyue was dissatisfied. Everyone saw that the martial arts is extremely high. Even if Zhuo Bufan knows a little martial arts, everyone admits that there is nothing but martial arts. His medical skills, an eighteen-year-old boy, no matter how good his martial arts, how good can it be?

Ji Su said with a smile: "I just think this little student made a lot of sense just now, presumably the martial arts is not bad, I will take my measure and will not hurt him."

Long Aotian sullen his face and shook his head. Wugong is not the same as medical skills. Even with the powerful mental methods and expert assistance, Wugong needs time to temper and settle. There has never been a quick way to learn martial arts.

Zhuo Bufan didn't say anything when he looked at him, and A Liang thought he was scared. He was still there just now and gave a sigh of disdain.

Gu Jianfeng also felt that he had won. Zhuo Bufan was a guest invited by Long Aotian. Don't sweep away the face of his old friend, he said indifferently: "Forget it, don't bully the small with big things."

"You are not worthy of being my opponent." Zhuo Bufan shook his head and said calmly.