Chapter 804: Kings gather

Chapter 805 The Kings Gather

The Lan Guo Budo Forum was once again maxed out by the news of Shadow Kill.

Some people even opened a post to summarize what Zhuo Bufan did in a month.

After defeating more than a dozen kendo masters, Watanabe's family was also suppressed, and then fiercely fighting the Iga and Koga Ninjas, causing a shocking disturbance.

The news that the Lan Guo Budo Forum was once again killed by the shadows set off a huge wave.

"As expected, my husband is really amazing. People want to give him monkeys." A female vest said.

"Now the strength of our martial arts alliance is not weak."

"Who knows it is true or false, maybe someone exaggerated the Sangguo's affairs." The Wei family said in a cold voice.

The words of the Wei family suddenly made a group of people who hate the showy of shadows jump out.

"Yes, maybe it's fake, he dares to kill like this, isn't he afraid of encountering a master to come to him?"

"I think these things are fake, maybe he himself asked people to let them out, wanting to be famous."

"Hey, when the king of our land arrives, defeat him and see how he brags."

In recent years, the name of shadow killing has spread rapidly in the martial arts world. The little junior sisters and favorite girls of the warriors regard the shadow killing as their idols, and the screams of their husbands and husbands every day have naturally caused many male warriors. Dissatisfied, especially hate Zhuo Bufan to show up on the forum.

"A bronze evaluation of the strongest king here, is it eligible? Didn't you say that you want to eat **** last time? Did you eat it? Maybe it's because you eat it that your mouth is so smelly, right?"

Suddenly a waistcoat named Yueluohua spoke.

Long Geyue sat in the dormitory, put the Apple computer on her lap, and quickly tapped the keyboard with her fingers, and then hit the Enter key.

The roommate Wang Shi next to Long Geyue looked at Long Geyue in surprise. She and Long Geyue are classmates. Long Geyue usually treats people kindly, cold tempered, usually not angry, but never thought of quarreling with others. , Actually sent such a paragraph out.

"Xiaoyue, isn't this person named Shadow Killer your boyfriend? You defend him so much, I remember you don't chase stars." Wang Shi asked in surprise, with a look of doubt on his face.

"It's a friend of mine, I can't bear to see them slander him." Long Geyue said, her cheeky face was much harder to be shy.

"Tsk, I don't believe it." Wang Shi shook his head, teasing in his eyes.

As soon as Yueluohua spoke, Young Master Wei immediately dived, and other female warriors and warriors who supported Shadow Kill also stood up at the same time, and soon the group of sunspots was submerged in the spit star.

"Our family of Shadow Killer is the strongest king, who are you? Dare to say what you are saying now in front of Shadow Killer."

"A group of keyboard guys who don't practice well in a day will only slander and kill on the Internet."

"Shadow kills the spirit of our martial arts alliance. It is the pride of our Lan Country. No one is allowed to slander him."

It's just that Zhuo Bufan didn't know about all of this. He had collected two Shikigami all the way for the dragon fish to devour him, and he was resting in an ancient courtyard at this time.

In the courtyard, Shi Jian sat cross-legged on the ground and practiced earnestly. After following the son this month, Shi Jian felt that his strength was not even qualified to help the son, and he felt that he was useless.

She didn't want to let herself follow Zhuo Bufan like a vase.

She was practising on the side, and Pingheyao did not leave. Instead, Zhuo Bufan led the way along the way. Seeing Zhuo Bufan and Shijian were both practicing, Pinghewa was sitting on the stone bench bored with one hand. He held his chin, his eyes were blank, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

But at this moment, Zhuo Bufan sitting in the quiet room is like an old monk who enters Ding, with only a three-foot-long sword floating in front of him, and a faint silver light radiates from the sword, but it is not gorgeous. Gorgeous, but indifferent silver, as if it was somewhat restrained.

The quaint sword light converges slightly like willow leaves under the scorching sun. It doesn't seem to be gorgeous enough, but Zhuo Bufan knows that this is a real treasure.

Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He fought for a week, isn't it just for this moment?

In the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, a silver dragon fish about half a foot long is dancing in the air. The silver pieces on the dragon fish are about the size of a fingernail, but they are gleaming with faint silver light, and each piece of scale is comparable to steel. Hard, the dragon fish has been psychic, just like being reborn, rubbing his small head against Zhuo Bufan's chest.

"I think the treasures in my treasure house were like mountains, and I usually rewarded them to beginner disciples casually. Now it is so difficult for me to refine a treasure." Zhuo Bufan showed a wry smile on his face.

It's as if a rich man suddenly becomes a poor man, discovering that a hundred dollars is so important to him.

However, after the Ice Emperor Rain Sword broke through to the treasure, Zhuo Bufan's strength has also increased a lot, and it has a little more guarantee for survival.

Zhuo Bufan said, holding the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, and squeezing a magic trick in his hand, "Go back to sleep."

Arowana transformed into the sword body, Zhuo Bufan once again made the Ice Emperor Rain Sword into his spine, always using his own spiritual energy to accumulate, and the magic weapon of his life always accumulates the ability to communicate with his master. The Ice Emperor Rain Sword was as easy as waving a finger.

At the beginning, Zhuo Bufan commanded the Flying Sword to fly 800 meters in the Lijiang River in the Land State. Now that the Ice Emperor Rain Sword is advanced, and his own strength has greatly increased, he can control it freely even within a range of two kilometers.

"A visitor is here?" Zhuo Bufan retracted his mind and frowned suddenly.

At the same time, Shi Jian outside the courtyard opened his eyes and felt a few not weak breaths approaching the ancient courtyard.

"Someone is coming." Shi Jian pinched the powder fist, staring at the sheep intestines outside the ancient courtyard.

The wandering flat wild duck raised his head, and he saw a woman and two men walking towards the ancient courtyard. All three of them were dressed in clothes that resembled the ancient times of the Lan Kingdom. The woman walking in the middle had long black hair and a beautiful face. , Dressed in a pink gown, the fairy is misty, with a long sword on his back, like a fairy.

On the left and right sides are two young people, their faces are like crowns of jade, and they all give people a bright feeling, but the breath of these three people is not weaker than that of the sword, and they are obviously masters in the martial arts.

"Who are you?" Shi Jian frowned slightly, looking at the three of them with a trace of hostility in his eyes.

"Chen Yanghao, a descendant of Tai Chi Sect, wants to see the shadow kill."

"Wudang Zhang Yesheng." The short-haired man said lightly.

"Emei Ziruo." The long-haired woman opened her mouth slightly, her voice as light as a jade bead.

At the Lan Guo Budo Forum, three martial arts kings ranked fifth, sixth, and seventh gathered here.