Chapter 702: War of kings

Chapter 703: The Battle of Kings

Zhuo Bufan slapped it out. In an instant, the violent wind surging, the sound was like a raging wave, the surging true essence was swimming in the body like a true dragon, and a true essence slammed out, colliding with Wei Zeyu's fist, making metal sex. The loud sound of the ringing shook everyone's eardrums.

At the same time Wei Zeyu stepped back a few steps, a trace of jealousy appeared on Jun Yi's face.

Wei Zeyu was a genius who had entered the middle stage of Huajin when he was less than thirty years old. He would not hurt Zhuo Bufan with his full punch as the future successor of the Azure Dragon Sect.

"Your strength really surpassed my expectations." Wei Zeyu squeezed his fist, a strange color appeared at the corner of his mouth, staring coldly at Zhuo Bufan.

Young Master Wu and Ning Wei also showed a dignified look.

Zhuo Bufan went all the way to the north, violently decimating the elder of the Hehuan Sect, the two hall masters of the Azure Dragon Sect, and even the heaven and **** were all destroyed, and his strength was evident.

"Shadow Kill, although your strength is strong, the three of us work together. I don't know if you can survive." Ning Wei said sharply.

At this time, a young man from the martial arts family who was watching the battle simply took out his mobile phone to log in to the martial arts forum, and immediately opened the live broadcast on the mobile phone.

"Movie Killing Three Young Masters".

As soon as the live broadcast was opened, it attracted everyone who was writing posts in the forum to watch the game.

"I'm going, is it true or not?"

"What the third son, brother can't see clearly, come closer!"

"Old Iron, 6666."

"It seems that it is really a shadow killer. The next Wei Zeyu is the eldest son of the Azure Dragon Sect. I have met once."

"Also, the Young Master and the Great Protector of the Black Witch Cult are here."

"The last one is Ning Wei, the young master of the Hehuan Sect?"

"The geniuses of the three major forces are coming to kill the shadows. This time he can't escape from the sky and the earth, right?" The Wei family sent a barrage.

"Shadow Kill is invincible. No chicken dog or Young Sect Master is his opponent." Yueluohua said.

Hundreds of people were attracted to watch the game in the instant live broadcast room, and the number is still increasing. It is important to know that the martial arts world and the underground world are usually relatively quiet, but the sudden appearance of shadow kills in the past two years, like a hurricane, disturbs the underground world. The world turned upside down and attracted the attention of many people.

Even some top powerhouses who usually don't show up are diving to watch the battle.

After all, some time ago, Shadow Killing and Destroying Heavenly Hell, and even the two hall masters, Bai Gucheng and Qinglongzong, were all news. Few people who really saw the battle with their own eyes, finally encountered the live broadcast, and didn't want to miss this opportunity.

"Oh, it's Moon Falling Flower again, you won't be the little lover of Shadow Killer, do you care about him so much?" The Wei family said.

"What's the matter with you, didn't you say you want to eat **** last time? Why didn't you dare!" Yue Luohua made a mocking expression.

"Haha, stop talking when you fight."

"Let me go, the people of the Hehuan Sect are so rich, and Fu Lu doesn't need money, right? Tyrant."

At this time Zhuo Bufan had already fought against Wei Zeyu, Ning Yu, Wu Shao and others. Ning Yu Talisman threw it out for nothing, fireballs, wind blades, and lightsabers were thrown over. The whole mountainside was hit by the debris and the trees broke. , The grass and rocks are flying, as if they are bombarding the area with magic spells.

The people onlookers backed away again.

Wei Zhongkui and Zhang Yuxuan opened their mouths wide and couldn't say a word. The scene in front of them was like shooting a blockbuster, but the scene was even more shocking. The strong wind blew on their faces, telling them that this is not a movie, but The real scene.

While Zhuo Bufan propped up the infuriating barrier to block Ning Wei’s magical attacks, on the other hand, he wanted to focus on Shao Wu, while Wei Zeyu fought over, bringing huge strength with every punch and kick to get close to him. fight.

"Hey, Yueluohua doesn't look like your Shadow Killer can last long?" Young Master Wei ridiculed.

"Who makes him offend so many people, what kind of limelight he is, Mu Xiuyu and Lin Feng don't understand the truth."

"Wei Zeyu seems to be a grandmaster in the middle of Huajin. He is less than 30 years old. Will there be a chance to hit the peak of the grandmaster in the future, or even the realm of the grandmaster Gangjin?"

"Damn, if I had so many resources from him, I would have become the grandmaster of Gang Jin a long time ago, what's so great." Someone said sourly.

Yueluohua said: "Three people beating one person, you are a hero. If you are a great young man from the Wei family, you should go up and try. Don't stand up and talk without backache."

"Yeah, Shadow Killer is really powerful, I admire him so much!"

"I want to give him a monkey!"

"Come on Shadow Killer!"

The entire live broadcast room is divided into two camps. One group is mainly men from the Wei family. Naturally, they can't bear Zhuo Bufan's showing up. Just like in school, many boys don't like those boys who show up in school.

On the other side, Yueluohua led the supporters of Zhuo Bufan. Most of them were girls. Zhuo Bufan was young and strong in martial arts, and he was naturally the idol of these little girls.

"Shadow Kill, how long can you last?" Ning Wei said, with a cold smile on his face, and immediately took out four talismans.

These four chapters are about the size of the palm of your hand, with ancient runes inscribed on them, emitting a **** light of monsters, and a thick blood fills all directions.

Chapter Four Fulu flew into the air, rotating clockwise around Ning Yu, and the blood on the Fulu became more and more condensed, turning into blood-colored lightsabers, exuding a bloodthirsty aura.

Zhuo Bufan punched Feiwei Zeyu, frowning: "Fifth-Rank Talisman?"

"Shao Ning, let me wish you a helping hand." Wu Shao said, raising the wooden staff in his hand, and chanting the ancient spell in his eyes. A gray aura rose on the wooden staff. This is lifelessness. The vegetation that came into contact withered immediately.

Wei Zeyu squeezed his fists, condensing green lights, and his face showed excitement.

Wei Zeyu entered the middle stage of Huajin at a young age. He is a genius in martial arts, amazing and talented. Although his offense has always been resolved by Zhuo Bufan, he gets more and more excited.

Suddenly, the four blood-colored rays of light surrounding Ning Wei's body had solidified like substance. The four blood swords with a length of about two meters were like blood jade, and the blood was radiant, turning rapidly, shooting towards Zhuo Bufan.

The sharp whistling sound pierced the air, and the air flowed back and covered the blood sword, at an astonishing speed.

At the same time, the gray mist in Wu Shao's hands had corroded the true essence barrier on Zhuo Bufan's body. Ning Zeyu went out with a pair and then backed away. Just now, he was just to delay time and don't want Zhuo Bufan to repair the true essence barrier.

"Haha, Shadow Kill, are you still alive this time?"

Ning Zeyu stepped back a few meters and stared at Zhuo Bufan coldly.

The fifth-rank talisman and the second-rank talisman are three levels different, and their power is dozens of times worse. Zhuo Bufan saw this kind of trash talisman in the starry sky of cultivation, and he didn't even have any interest in it, but he returned to the Blue Star for two years, but he The fifth rank talisman had never been refined, not because of his lack of strength, but because he didn't have good materials.