The first thousand and ninety-seven chapters of the strong

It was less than five minutes after Zhuo Bufan left.

Two black afterimages suddenly swept towards Qi Min, and immediately appeared beside Qi Min.

"Well, why are you two here?"

Qi Min looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, without a surprised application on his face, and asked in confusion.

The two people who appeared were two young youths and girls, about the age of their early twenties.

The young man was about 1.8 meters tall, dressed in a black tights, tightly wrapped body, revealing a vigorous body, thick eyebrows and big eyes, giving a feeling of oppression, his name was Wu Yun.

"My business with Du Li is over. Let's take a look at your blind date with Miss Long Family." Wu Yun split his mouth and smiled, revealing a row of white teeth.

"It's not going well, but I also took a look. I can't save Uncle Long's face. I just met a nasty guy." Qi Min snorted softly.

Wu Yun raised his eyebrows, "Oh, who would dare to make Qi Shao unhappy, do you want to give him some color?"

"You two had better not mess around. The instructor will come to Golden State in two days. If the instructor knows, I will also be punished." The woman frowned and said softly.

The woman also wore black tights, with a graceful figure and a petite figure. Because of long-term training, she did not have a trace of fat on her body, and her appearance was medium-to-higher, and her name was Du Li.

"I'm just talking about it. If the instructor knows, we might all be confined." Wu Yun shrugged and said with a smile.

"Let's go, back to the hotel."

Qi Min said.

The three of them bent their knees slightly, and then turned into three black afterimages, disappearing in place.

Back to the hotel.

Qi Min was about to take a shower and go to bed, when suddenly the phone next to him rang.

"Hey, Uncle Long..."

Qi Min saw the caller's number and picked up the call.

When the phone was hung up, Qi Min was stunned on the spot and squeezed his fists. Because of the force, the joints made a clucking sound.

"The first master of martial arts?" Qi Min muttered to himself, and then snorted softly: "Anyone can dare to be called the first master of martial arts, it's only because the people in the Suzaku martial arts hall have not yet appeared, Yelang arrogant fellow."

But Qi Min thought of the scene under the street light just now. Zhuo Bufan was not too surprised to see him hitting the bend street light with a punch, and ignored him to leave. It was obvious that he did not put himself in his eyes. He thought that Zhuo Bufan was not. Know martial arts.

"This nasty guy actually doesn't put me in his eyes." Qi Min squeezed his fist severely.

...

Far in America.

In a desert, because of the time difference between America and Lan Country, Lan Country is night, but here it is blue sky and white day.

"Boom!"

Two huge sounds suddenly sounded in this empty desert.

A black vortex-like existence appeared in the sky, and the two figures flickered and stood up in the sky. The black vortex behind him gradually shrank and disappeared.

"Zhuo Bufan, I must kill you!"

A roar roared from one of them, and the surrounding space vibrated and the sound shook everywhere.

"Boom boom boom!"

In the desert, dozens of gravel pillars burst into flight because of this breath, reaching a height of more than ten feet.

The two people who suddenly appeared in the sky were the ancestors of Shenmen and Yuli who came out of the ruins of the ancient battlefield.

Yuri's eyes also exuded an icy breath, and he clenched his fists, but Zhuo Bufan's energy crystals were all taken away by Zhuo Bufan. He hated it in his heart.

"breakthrough!"

Shenmen ancestor, sitting cross-legged in the air.

Strips of light red mist enveloped him, spinning continuously, and the aura in his body began to continuously climb, limiting the mana in the body in the ancient battlefield ruins. He just came out of the ancient battlefield ruins, the ancestor of the gods I can't wait to release the suppressed force.

At the same time, Yuri didn't say a word, his body was covered by lightning, and the dense thunder and lightning almost wrapped him into a thunderball.

The two sat cross-legged for an hour. At the same time, the vision disappeared.

"hateful."

The ancestor of Shenmen had a terrible expression on his face and shouted angrily: "If Zhuo Bufan hadn't stole the energy crystal, I would have been able to advance to Innate smoothly."

"I haven't advanced to the realm of the lower god." Yuri's eyes surrounded a circle of golden thunder and lightning. As far as his eyes were, two thunder and lightning erupted from his eye sockets, exploding two deep pits in the desert, and throwing them up. The dust was swept away by the wind.

"Yuri, now we should work together to find Zhuo Bufan, destroy him and scrape the treasures on his body." The ancestor of the gods turned his head and looked at Yuli and said.

Yuri nodded and frowned, "But will that kid's strength have improved a lot? It will be very difficult to defeat him."

"His cultivation time is about the same as ours. Where can he progress? Even if he has so many energy crystals, he needs a bite to eat like a human being. Both of us have improved in strength. Cooperation will destroy him. It's easy." Shenmen ancestor said with disdain.

"Well, kill him directly without destroying him, it's hard to understand the hatred in my heart."

Yuri nodded, squeezed his fists, and burst out murderously.

At this moment, two lights and shadows came from far and near, and soon arrived in front of the ancestors of the gods. They bowed respectfully and cried out: "Respectfully welcome the ancestors to leave."

These two are the core members of Shenmen, and one of them is the helm of Shenmen, Hong Zhangtian.

"Where is Zhuo Bufan now?" Shenmen ancestor said with an indifferent expression.

"He... he seems to have returned to Lan Country. According to our information, he should be in Jinzhou." Hong Zhangtian said respectfully, but his eyes were a little strange.

"Going back to Lan Nation, we are now speeding up to fly over, and we should be able to find him directly." The ancestor of the gods said looking at Yuri.

When Hong Zhangtian heard that the two were going to find Zhuo Bufan, he was shocked and hurriedly said: "Ancestor, you can't go find Zhuo Bufan, he..."

"Why, do you think I'm not his opponent?" The ancestor of Shenmen glared, his whole body exuded, making people feel a huge pressure.

The muscles on the faces of the two sacred masters suddenly twitched slightly, and their expressions changed drastically.

Before entering the ancient battlefield ruins, the strength of the ancestors of the gods reached the peak of foundation building, and was only one step away from the innate. In the ancient battlefield ruins in the past few months, there was no time to relax any practice. It takes a period of hard work to cultivate, and it is easy to break through the innate.

"Don't dare." Hong Zhangtian sweated heavily on his forehead, lowered his head and said respectfully: "Just ask the ancestors if you can watch a video."

With that, Hong Zhangtian took out an iPad and handed it to the ancestor of Shenmen.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Yuri glared, and a golden electric light blasted the ipad to pieces. "Look at the fart, the ancestor of the gods, don't go if you don't have the courage, let's go to Lan Guo now if you have the courage."

"Okay, go and kill Zhuo Bufan." The ancestor of the gods snorted coldly, and the two of them suddenly turned into two streams of light and flew forward.

"Ancestor..."

Hong Zhangtian hurriedly shouted, but the strength of the two was so fast that they disappeared from his vision in the blink of an eye.

What is stored in the ipad is a video of Zhuo Bufan defeating Wing Ren.

"Hey." Hong Zhangtian sighed helplessly, "I hope the ancestor can succeed!"