Chapter 909: Qingxuanzong

The nine hundred and tenth chapter Qingxuanzong

In the sky, the huge blue mountain mark, carrying a thousand-thousand-junks of gravity, almost crushed the entire air, exuding a great power, and falling from the sky.

Faced with this huge pressure, no one will have the slightest suspicion. Even the most advanced armored heavy tanks in the world will be crushed into a pile of scrap iron.

Even the people who were full of confidence in Shadow Kill couldn't help but squeeze a cold sweat for him at this time.

Zhuo Bufan raised his head, and a sharp look appeared in his eyes, a first-grade treasure. With his previous strength, he was fearless, let alone him now, whose body was tempered by the starry sky tower long ago. His body can be comparable to a treasure.

"It is your blessing to die under the seal of the green mountain." The Qingshan youth had a sharp expression and a sneer was wiped across his face.

But at this moment, Zhuo Bufan didn't avoid it, but clenched his fist, his true essence surged wildly, stomping like a sharp arrow into the air, disappearing instantly.

Several deep gullies broke through the entire flat roof under his feet.

For an instant, not only the youth in Qingshan showed horror on his face.

The faces of the martial arts people on the other mountain peaks also changed drastically. July squeezed his fists, clenched his teeth, and whispered in a low voice, "He is actually so strong!"

When Zhuo Bufan left the ground, the air burst and made a sharp sound, which could almost pierce the eardrum of a person.

"Shadow kill, actually broke through the speed of sound!" Chen Qinggong's face was surprised and overjoyed, "I am hopeful in the martial arts world of Lan Guo!"

With the various techniques that Zhuo Bufan has mastered, it is actually not difficult to break through the speed of sound, but now he relies on the power of his own body, without any spells or treasures, it can be said that he can achieve this point. He is already the top figure in the martial arts world of Lan Guo.

Breaking the sound speed not only requires a strong force, but also because of the friction between the super fast speed and the air, if the strength of the body is not enough, the body will soon be shattered by the strong friction.

Everyone's thoughts changed a lot, but the next moment, Zhuo Bufan had appeared in front of Qingshan Yin, his fist was like a war hammer of the gods, exploded with huge power, and slammed on the Qingshan Seal.

The rumbling sound was like a roar of thunder and lightning, the sound of water rolled away, and the sound wave spread out in a wave-like shape. Those warriors who were slightly weaker were shaken by the sound wave, and their nostrils were bleeding.

Even a powerful grandmaster, his mind trembled in the same way.

"What a powerful force." Wu Yihan's eyes showed longing.

In an instant, Qingshan Yin shivered abruptly, and immediately changed from a mountain to a palm-sized square seal, returning to the hands of the Qingshan youth.

The youth in the green shirt saw that there was a lightly broken mark on the square seal, with a heartache on his face, but immediately looked at Zhuo Bufan, the heartache turned into horror, "You...you How could it be possible to smash the green mountain seal, this is a first-class treasure...If the son knows, I will inevitably have to be punished!"

"You only have a first-class treasure, so you dare to yell at our Lan Guo martial arts world here."

As Zhuo Bufan said, the figure disappeared in place, and the next moment he appeared in front of the Qingshan youth.

The pupils of the Qingshan youth suddenly enlarged, Zhuo Bufan bent his knees and slammed into the Qingshan youth's face, and the opponent flew out again like a cannonball.

"Ahem!"

The green shirt youth slowly stood up from the smoke and dust, squeezing Fajue in his hand, and a blue aura emerged from his body, constantly repairing the wounds on his body, staring at Zhuo Bufan with bitter eyes, and suddenly sneered: "Okay, okay. A shadow killer, what a martial arts world of Lan Country, you monkeys dare to hurt me..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhuo Bufan made another punch that broke the speed of sound, slamming him on the chin, directly hitting the person up to 30 meters in the sky.

The next second, Zhuo Bufan appeared beside him and kicked him again.

The Qingshan youth was like a rag doll, kicked by Zhuo Bufan in the air, the warrior on the mountain was almost dumbfounded.

Zhuo Bufan didn't start very hard, but every hit can make the other party suffer.

"boom!"

Zhuo Bufan stepped down from a high altitude, and underneath his feet was the young man in the green shirt, he directly stepped on the other side and everyone into the ground, and the whole mountain seemed to tremble.

The Qingshan youth was stepped on by Zhuo Bufan, his whole body sank to the ground, his chest sunken, and blood was vomiting wildly in his mouth.

"Now, do you still think that the people in our martial arts world are all apes?" Zhuo Bufan looked down at him condescendingly.

"Dare you... dare to humiliate me like this... My son will definitely not let you go." The Qingshan youth stared at Zhuo Bufan with bitter eyes.

Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly, "Who is your son?"

"My son is the son of Qingxuanzong, the genius in the hidden gate, if he makes a move, killing you is as easy as crushing an ant." The Qingshan youth sneered.

"What do you mean by these words, do you tell me that you have to look at the owner when you hit a dog?" Zhuo Bufan smiled indifferently.

"you……"

Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, the young man in Qingshan almost vomited blood, staring at him angrily.

"Then I will kill you today, and let your young master Qingxuan come to avenge you." Zhuo Bufan said, just about to do it, and suddenly a voice resounded through the mountain, "Daoist, keep people."

At this moment, a figure appeared on the flat roof, and almost no one knew how she appeared.

The person who came was an old woman, crouched, with a snake-head crutches in her hand, wearing a coarse cloth, just like the most common wanderer in the train station, but from her body, it radiated palpitations. the power of.

"Snake Monarch." The young man in Qingshan saw the arrival of the opponent, with a hint of joy on his face, "Don't you hurry up and kneel down to apologize, otherwise you will all die today."

Zhuo Bufan made a strong move under his feet, and with a click, he stepped on the sternum of the young man in the blue shirt again, and the pain caused the other party to take a breath.

Yu Daoxin, Zhang Gulu, Chen Qinggong and others also looked suspiciously at the old woman who suddenly appeared.

The old woman looked at the young man in the green shirt lying on the ground, then took another look at Zhuo Bufan, frowning slightly, but a sharp color flashed in her eyes, "Hello everyone, I am a member of the Hidden Gate Qingxuanzong. This is Luo Yin, the disciple of Qing Xuanzong, who has offended just now, but everyone doesn't want to fight against our hidden sect, right?"

This sounded like making peace again, but everyone could hear the threat in her tone.

The mountain martial artist took a breath, and a disciple of Qingxuanzong could not hold his head in the martial arts world, and the strength of the old woman in front of them was even less clear to everyone. As for the young master Qingxuan, the master of Qingxuan, let alone know. How powerful is the strength?

"What I hate most is being threatened!"

After Zhuo Bufan said, a hole was stomped on the Qingshan youth, and his true essence was stunned. Before the other party's soul had time to escape, he was shocked into powder.

The old woman's eyes widened, and she squeezed the snake-head crutches in her hand, trying to breathe fire.

The pupils of the other warriors shrank slightly, this is the rhythm of going to war with the hidden door!