Chapter 754: Flee

Chapter 755: One Death and One Escape

Those traces of vitality surging from all directions, and their central point is Zhuo Bufan's body. At this time, he is like a blue whale, drinking sea water for a long time, gathering countless true essences, and the surging power is almost crushed. Everyone can't breathe.

Standing on the coast, He Shouming, He Jingxing and others retreated more than ten meters before they felt they could breathe a little air.

He Wuxue's beautiful eyes stared like copper bells, and there was a hint of expectation and excitement in the radiant brilliance.

That is the natural worship of human beings to the strong.

Not to mention that Wei Jingshou and others have already blanked everything in their minds. Is this martial art? The aura that Zhuo Bufan showed seemed to have broken away from martial arts and entered the realm of a more senior meeting. Perhaps as he said, his boxing method is that of an immortal.

Wei Zifa, Wei Yongning, Tian Yun and others were all pale. Zhuo Bufan was too strong. If they really had a conflict with Zhuo Bufan in the villa just now, I’m afraid that Zhuo Bufan’s fist alone would be able to kill them. All smashed into dust.

"He... how can he be so strong!" Wei Qiankun curled his palm slightly, then squeezed into a fist, almost crushing his teeth.

As soon as this genius came out of the retreat on the island, he was hit again and again. Just as Zhuo Bufan said just now, there was no genius in front of him.

At this time, the old Qinglong and the great elder, who were at the center of the storm, both had the same gloomy faces and extremely solemn faces.

"Lotus leaves three leaves, three leaves transforms a thousand swords!" The elder murmured to himself, and began to speed up the speed of the seal in his hand.

The golden awns of the eleven lotus flowers surrounding the three people began to bloom, bright and dazzling, and there were eleven golden lotus flowers floating on the dark sea, lifelike and dreamlike.

A three-foot-field golden flying sword was spit out from these lotus flowers, floating in the air, these golden swords trembling constantly, uttering clear howling swords.

The true essence of the old Qinglong body has also begun to continue to improve. The cyan scales that have covered his body have grown by an inch and become sharper and harder. At this time, his cyan glaze is like a cyan jewel, indestructible. .

The two urged to send the true essence at the same time. On the entire dark sea, the sea seemed to boil. At this moment, the golden light on Zhuo Bufan’s fist was condensed, like the rising sun, which made people dare not use their eyes to go. Look straight.

"Take me a punch." Zhuo Bufan said, and when the last word fell, he disappeared in place.

At the next moment, Zhuo Bufan had already appeared in front of the old Qinglong, without any fancy movements in his fists, as simple as a child who had just practiced martial arts, hitting out straight and flat.

I felt that Lao Qinglong's face had changed color in an instant, and there was an extinguished breath above that fist, as if it could shatter the shackles of the world.

The fists of the two touched together, and there was no sound and no earth-shaking sound. Instead, they were silent. The air ring spreads hundreds of meters around the two people's bodies. The powerful and violent energy penetrates into the seawater, every drop of seawater. They all became as heavy as they were heavy, and many fish lurking in the sea were instantly squeezed into meat residue, and the sea became extremely bright red.

"What kind of boxing is this?" Old Qinglong looked at Zhuo Bufan with a calm expression, and squirmed his lips.

"This fist is the unique skill of the real dragon martial arts on the planet of Wuzong, the real dragon fist technique." Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.

"Planet Wuzong? True Dragon Wumen?"

Old Qinglong's face showed a look of shock. He had never heard of these things. Then there was a bit of bitterness at the corner of his mouth. He raised his head and looked at the vast starry sky, "Could it be that you come from other places."

Zhuo Bufan retracted his fist and did not answer.

"I thought that when I arrived at Grandmaster Gang Jin, there was no road ahead. Where is the road ahead?" There was a trace of sadness in the eyes of the old Qinglong.

Zhuo Bufan said lightly: "The road is under your feet."

In fact, with Zhuo Bufan’s current strength, there is absolutely no way to display the full power of True Dragon Fist. True Dragon Wuzong was once the ruler of that planet. It is rumored that the Sovereign of True Dragon Wuzong can smash the planet with one punch. After defeating the opponent, I learned this set of boxing techniques.

Even if he can't urge the full power of the boxing technique right now, but imitating its shape, even if there is only a trace of power, it can be horizontally and horizontally in the blue star.

When Zhuo Bufan's words were just finished, the last gleam of the old Qinglong's eyes gradually dissipated, and finally disappeared, and immediately the old Qinglong's body turned into a little green light and dissipated on the dark sea.

This punch not only planned his body, but also shattered his soul.

At this moment, the old man of the meeting had just finished squeezing the law, and seeing the old Qinglong being beaten to death by Zhuo Bufan, he couldn't help showing a look of astonishment on his face.

"go with!"

The great elder snorted coldly. Those golden lightsabers that were condensed in the air and exuding a cold air began to violently oscillate. The golden swords gradually became solid, and a vast murderous aura enveloped Zhuo Bufan, even The sea seemed to be solidified by murderous aura, and there was not a trace of waves, as if it solidified like a black mirror.

Zhuo Bufan killed the old Qinglong, and Wei Jingshou and others were shocked.

But the thousands of golden lightsabers in the sky are even more shocking and moving in the dark night.

"I'm afraid I will try my best to catch three lightsabers at most." Wei Jingshou felt sad, frowned and shook his head.

Although Zhuo Bufan's punch was so powerful and capable of destroying the world, who could guarantee that he still had the strength to make the same second punch.

Wei Jingshou frowned, not very optimistic about Zhuo Bufan.

"I'm afraid that punch has hollowed out his power, and now he is bound to die." Wei Qiankun's mouth lifted a slight icy smile.

He Wuxue's white palms were slightly curved and clenched his fists, the willow eyebrows were brought together, and there was a trace of worry on his pretty face.

But while everyone was attentively focused, the Great Elder actually took a golden light, escaped into the Black Sea, and ran away.

"Want to go?"

Zhuo Bufan squinted his eyes slightly, and at the same time, thousands of golden flying swords that had been condensed in the sky flew towards Zhuo Bufan, the screaming swords, and the backflow of air, like falling stars, gorgeous. Incomparable.

"Ice Emperor Rain Sword!"

Zhuo Bufan yelled, and a silver light lit up behind him, and a beautiful silver flying sword burst out of the air. It transformed dozens of the same silver flying swords, and pulled out a silver light like a spring silkworm silking. Going away with the golden lightsaber in the sky.

After the silver flying sword passed, several golden lightsabers were chopped into gold dust, dissipating between heaven and earth.

Zhuo Bufan stared in the direction where the elder had escaped, his divine sense radiated, and the whole person chased after him like a glimpse of light.