Chapter 1683: Hiroshi

The first thousand six hundred and eighty-four chapters Hong Ling

"Card, I don't think anyone would dare to take care of my nosy. This kind of **** is shameless, do you want to be a bird and a hero to save the beauty?" Hong Ge coldly condensed Zhuo Bufan, kicking in Qingsu's foot. On his body, even though Qingsu hurriedly condensed the aura shield to resist, he was still kicked and rubbed the ground and blasted away, setting off a layer of yellow dust, "It also depends on whether you have this ability."

"Young Master Zhuo, we just came to Xuanjiezong, so it's better not to cause trouble." Liu Qingyang walked to Zhuo Bufan's side, grabbed his arm and frowned in a low voice.

King Rain gritted his teeth and said: "Damn, I have never seen such a mad guy, looking for a beating."

Zhuo Bufan glanced at Liu Qingyang and said indifferently: "These people are obviously here to find fault on purpose. If they avoid it now, they will bully us in the future as well, and I don't see men beat women."

Hearing Zhuo Bufan’s words, Liu Qingyang sighed lightly and slowly released his palm. He understood that Zhuo Bufan’s character lies in the blue star. Zhuo Bufan is the top three super powerhouse. He acted decisively and decisively. Can bear this kind of humiliation.

"King Rain, leave this guy to me." Zhuo Bufan patted King Rain on the shoulder and walked slowly towards the other party.

King Yu slowly loosened his fist, but stared fiercely at the young man named Hong. He also knew in his heart that with his strength, he was not the opponent's opponent.

"This guy is really going to show off." Chen Yan snorted softly, folded his arms, and looked like he was watching a good show.

As Zhuo Bufan stepped out, the aura on his body began to rise continuously, bursting out at an extremely fast speed, forming a powerful pressure, and the star wheel Yanyu figure spun automatically.

"Heh, let me see what strength you scumbags have." Brother Hong showed excitement, his eyes shone with cold light, he licked his lips, and suddenly hit Zhuo Bufan's face with a punch. The fist is wrapped with solid essence, and the carrier is full of winds. Those winds are like tarsal maggots, full of fists, forming a cone-shaped vortex in front of it, coming fiercely.

The corner of Zhuo Bufan’s eyes jumped slightly, his right palm condensed at the same time, and he rushed towards the face, his fist slammed on his palm, and the collision of the two powerful true essences formed a circle of energy fluctuations spreading away, and the dust on the ground All set off.

boom!

This kind of pure force collision did not have much horror, but it was an extremely solid impact. The power of that kind of power was naturally not weak, and some of the weaker ones were shaken by the shock.

Brother Hong kicked back two steps, and Zhuo Bufan also took a step back, and he immediately saw the score.

This temptation made Brother Hong put away the relaxed color on his face and looked at his arm. A thin and transparent layer of ice crystals actually condensed on the arm, with a biting chill, "Boy, I look down on you." , But... I will make you cry and beg me."

After all, Brother Hong’s figure rushed out again, and the figure was misty, like thunder and lightning, and the fist struck again, this time faster, forming a sky full of fist shadows, covering Zhuo Bufan’s figure in it. Ventilate.

Naturally, in this battle, there is no such kind of open and close fight, because the real master will try to consolidate the true essence together to cause heavier damage to the enemy.

For the monks of the same level, it is undoubtedly a waste of energy for the cultivator of the same level to strike out like a punch and cause the mountain to collapse.

Facing the sky full of fist shadows, carrying strong pressure, Zhuo Bufan's complexion was tense, he stepped on his feet, and his figure quickly slid back toward the rear, temporarily avoiding his sharp edge!

"It will only run away like a mouse." Hong Geli yelled, and his figure hurriedly followed.

"The epee has no edge!"

Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan shot out two clusters of brilliant light in his eyes, condensing the essence of his body on his right arm, and his **** together as a sword, and he suddenly'smashed' towards the rushing brother Hong, with great pressure. Suddenly, Hong Ge's complexion changed when he was on the way.

Sudden attack, coupled with Hong Ge's fast speed, now there is no way to avoid him, a sword bombarded Hong Ge's body, the other party suddenly flew out like a broken kite, hitting the ground heavily with his mouth. A mouthful of blood spurted from it.

On the line that Zhuo Bufan cut down, there was a trace of cold frost. This is the effect brought by Zhuo Bufan's practice of Frozen Cloud Minglu for a month. The true essence contains cold air, and it is leaning against his body. The broken star stones in the meridians temper the true essence, and the true essence is a bit more solid than before.

I saw Brother Hong flying out, and the young people who followed Hong were pale. Obviously they did not expect this to be the result. You must know that Brother Hong is one of the better ones among them, and he has eaten in Zhuo Bufan’s hands Loss.

"True Dragon Fist!"

Zhuo Bufan's eyes were fierce, and he didn't give Brother Hong a chance to react. He slammed away again with a punch, breaking the air, forming a golden dragon vitality, roaring towards Brother Hong.

The other party was ruthless, and Zhuo Bufan didn't plan to show mercy. People like this would have to beat the opponent fiercely.

But at the same time, a figure suddenly stood in front of Brother Hong and stretched out his palm to form a whirlpool. It actually swallowed the ‘Golden Dragon True Essence’ and disappeared cleanly.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a hint of surprise from the gap between his eyes.

You must know that although his True Dragon Fist is not a very powerful martial skill, there are very few people who can resist it so easily.

Even the Taoist monarch, who stood in the crowd and kept silent, twitched his eyes slightly when he saw this person appear, and his face changed color slightly.

Zhuo Bufan frowned and looked at the other party. He was also a young man. He was wearing a black gold-rimmed costume and long black hair. His body was full of vigor and essence. He was no less than Daojun, even one point higher. He should have been Reached a middle-class existence of the Galaxy level.

"I haven't learned much, and I will cause trouble when I come. If Guan Shi knows, no one can keep you." The young man in black clothes retracted his palm, turned his head, looked at Brother Hong lying on the ground, and said lightly.

When Brother Hong saw this person, his face also showed a trace of fear, and he stood up quickly and respectfully said: "Brother Ling, I know, but...this kid is the first to trouble me."

"No matter who troubles anyone, if you haven't beaten it, you will be ashamed of our Hong family." Hong Ling said coldly.

"I see, Brother Ling."

After Hong Ling finished speaking, he cast his gaze on Zhuo Bufan, and a little bit of chill appeared in his eyes, "Everyone, you should be the monks from Lan Xing. Hong Tao is my disciple. We are all from Qionglongxing. Everyone can be considered the same clan now, don’t make trouble, otherwise you will be known to Zhou Guan, so you won’t be punished."

Having said that, Hong Ling took Hong Tao and the other young people to stride forward, but when passing by Zhuo Bufan, Hong Ling stepped, "Your strength is very strong, if there is a chance, Hong Ling I also want to ask for advice."

"There is still more time, there will be opportunities in the future." Zhuo Bufan said coldly.