Chapter 589: Slaughter you like a chicken and a dog

The 590th chapter slaughters you like a chicken and a dog

"Zhuo Bufan?" Guan Yishuang cried out when he saw him.

Zhuo Bufan looked at the injured hands of Shi Jian, a cold chill flashed in his eyes, and his pupils seemed to shoot out a substantial cold light, "Did you hurt my friend?"

"Oh, here's another one to die?" The blade stroked his palms and smiled. He felt that Zhuo Bufan had no trace of the power of warriors and superpowers. He was just an ordinary person, perhaps the young master of some big family, since he was a child. Only when the wind goes smoothly, I dared to speak to him in this tone.

"If you decide on your own, I can leave a whole body of you." Zhuo Bufan looked indifferent, as if looking at a corpse.

Blade was stunned for a while, and immediately burst into laughter, as if he heard a big joke, his eyes looked at Zhuo Bufan as cold as a blade, "You know, since I debuted, no one has ever said this to me. words."

Guan Yixue's pretty face was full of anger and fear, and she did not expect to meet a strong man of this level when she first went abroad.

Uncle Jiang is a master of skills they met in the Guan family. Even her grandfather treated Uncle Jiang a little bit politely. If she didn't go abroad to do errands this time, Uncle Jiang would not follow him out, but even Uncle Jiang did. Isn't this man's opponent, isn't this friend Xiaoshuang looking for death again?

"You are not his opponent, don't go up and die." Uncle Jiang clutched his chest, a ray of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his face was pale.

He had long seen that Zhuo Bufan didn’t have any strong breath in his body. Only the girlfriend who was beside him, Shijian, was a master of secret power. He didn’t know which domestic martial arts family’s child was. An ordinary person faced an A-level strong. , Like the gap between an ant and an elephant, you can twist to death at will.

Guan Yishuang has seen Zhuo Bufan pull the giant compound bow and hunt the wild boar king in Running Tiger Mountain, but Uncle Jiang is the biggest backing of their Guan family. Even Uncle Jiang is not the opponent of the long-haired man. Zhuo Bufan can do it. ?

"Killing him is like slaughtering a chicken and a dog." Zhuo Bufan said with his hands in his pockets, his expression indifferent.

In the world of supernatural powers, there is a saying that B-level supernatural powers can annihilate the master, but Zhuo Bufan knows that a real martial arts master combines the true essence, martial arts, spirit, and three bodies into one, and can drive the rhythm of martial arts with every gesture. , Is a group of people who really touched the threshold.

However, the supernatural person relies on the celestial talent to awaken, or the later transformation stimulation, has the ability to communicate with the world, and does not build up one by one, like a fragile building block, which can be pushed down.

Only A-level superpowers have awakening powerful talents, which are comparable to martial arts masters, but at the level of martial arts masters, they can catch wind as a knife, walk on water, pick leaves and flowers, and they are not weak compared with superpowers. .

Feng Ren's face was gloomy. Since his debut, even if he was defeated by his opponent and fled, no one dared to say that he would kill himself like a dog.

Today, some people dare to say that killing him is like killing a chicken and a dog.

The jumping silver arc crackled in his palms, carrying energy that could destroy almost anything.

"The weak, I want to smash your bones and ashes." The blade said, and slashed with one hand in the air, and a silver lightning ran across a distance of several meters to Zhuo Bufan's.

Guan Yixue, Guan Yishuang, Uncle Jiang and others were all discolored. Only Shi Jian looked at Zhuo Bufan with a firm gaze. She knew that Zhuo Bufan was invincible.

When the silver lightning reached a foot in front of Zhuo Bufan, it suddenly seemed to hit an invisible barrier, and it was immediately cancelled out.

"Master of martial arts, are you a master of martial arts?" Uncle Jiang's eyes widened, revealing a look of horror.

The master of martial arts is at the same level as the real person of magic arts, the master must not be insulted, he even threatened Zhuo Bufan when he entered the hotel just now!

"Master of Martial Arts, it's no wonder you have such a big tone." Feng Jian narrowed his eyes, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes. Suddenly the arc of thunder and lightning in his palm dissipated, "Since you are a master of martial arts, I am also an A-level ability. You can't help me, and I don't want to kill you. Let's forget about this matter."

Although Blade assassinated my martial arts master, he almost died in that battle. He was not so stupid to risk his life and fight the martial arts master for a woman.

Besides, Guan Yishuang is beautiful, but Languo has 1.3 billion people and hundreds of millions of women. There are definitely more beautiful things than her.

After speaking, Feng Jian glanced at Guan Yishuang, obviously disappointed, and was about to leave the room.

"Who let you go?" Suddenly a faint voice sounded.

The blade that had just taken a step stopped in place, the momentum on his body was rising, turning his head, and there was a deep chill in his pupils, "I have said reconciliation, don't think that you are a martial arts master and you are invincible. You really want to die. endlessly?"

"You hurt my maid and sent someone to kill me. I can't justify you if I don't kill you." Zhuo Bufan said calmly.

The blade was stunned for a moment, and his pupils shrank, "You are the martial arts master that the Ruan family asked us to assassinate the wind blade? Gui Luo and all three of them died in your hands? The Ruan family has a billion people wanting you."

Guan Yixue was already fascinated by it.

The master of martial arts, the target of the Ruan family's assassination? Worth a billion?

Guan Yishuang covered his small mouth, unbelievable, this guy who hunted my wild boar king is a martial arts master, his head is worth 1 billion?

"In this case, I can only kill you. After all, a billion can make me play for a long time." The blade licked his lips, bloodthirsty in his eyes.

"Unless you want to provoke the Wumeng from Egypt to come here, go to the top of the building."

After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, he turned around and took Shi Jian and walked outside, passing a trace of spiritual energy to Shi Jian. In a blink of an eye, all the wounds on her palm were healed, and they were as good as new, almost like white jade.

The area of ​​the pavilion is about thousands of square meters, and the cold wind is lingering, and the moon is like a silver plate in the sky.

"Since you want to live without dying, I will make you perfect. My blade hasn't killed the grandmaster!" said the blade, and immediately condensed thunder and lightning in the palm of his hand. Ten meters, facing Zhuo Bufan.

"Wind Blade!"

With Zhuo Bufan's hand, a wind blade appeared out of thin air, pulling the screaming sound like water transparently, and heading toward him, instantly cutting through the thunder and lightning, straightening the blade.

Seeing the wind blade coming, the blade was shocked, and had to give up the thunder and lightning in his hand, and turned to sway, avoiding the wind blade, the wind blade slashed on the solid concrete floor, and pulled out a deep mark several meters long. .

He gave up condensing thunder and lightning, and the electric snake that was already in front of him instantly disappeared without a trace.

"Are you also an ability person?" Feng Ren was shocked. If the opponent is a martial arts master and an ability person, he is not the opponent's opponent at all.

"The fire is coming."

Zhuo Bufan said lightly, dozens of fireballs solidified out of thin air, like a meteorite falling, and rushing away.

"Thunder cover." The blade gritted his teeth, pale in shock and quickly gathered the power of thunder and lightning, forming a protective cover to hide inside.

Dozens of fireballs slammed on it, sparks swelled, and the blade was clumsy on the left and right, making it more and more difficult to support.

"Ice coming!"

Dozens of long swords solidified by ice and snow appeared out of thin air, shining in the moonlight, glowing with cold luster, swishing like rain of swords, and hitting the thunder cover.