Chapter 2728: Huangli

Chapter 2729 Huang Li

Upon seeing this, Ji Lei twirled his palm, and a group of condensed vitality immediately gathered in his palm. At this time, if he had not expressed anything, he would only make others laugh, and his reputation in the sect might also decline.

Just as he was about to make a move, an afterimage suddenly rushed away from the gate of Qibao Pavilion and rushed directly towards Zhuo Bufan.

This sudden scene also caused De Ji Lei's movements to lag slightly. When he opened his eyes, he saw a middle-aged man in a gray coat with his palms like knives, slashing towards Zhuo Bufan, who was in the Qibao Pavilion. Master.

Ji Lei simply dissipated the energy gathered in his palms, since that was the case, he didn't have to do it himself.

Zhuo Bufan’s eyes were slightly drenched, and the gray afterimage that came from the raid was a middle-aged man with short hair like steel pins. His eyes were like beasts. With fierce momentum, his palms gathered vitality and easily cut the air. Slashed over his head.

Sickness gushes out of the skin, and red phosphorus accompanies the arms, densely winding, like two dragon arms.

The right fist condensed the scarlet aura, as if it were the essence, and furiously confronted the opponent's palms. When the two collided, a muffled noise was made. Then, Zhuo Bufan's soles touched the ground and made two marks backwards, in the gray robe The young man also stepped back, stepping back continuously.

The result of this collision made the gray-robed man slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Zhuo Bufan's strength was also not weak.

"Your Excellency broke the rules of my Qibao Pavilion, just because he didn't put the deserted temple in his eyes, dare to ask which school he was?" The gray-robed man's eyes were electric, staring at Zhuo Bufan with a low voice.

"No school, no school, free and easy." Zhuo Bufan looked at him indifferently and said.

The disciples of the Yunshui Sect also did not expect that Zhuo Bufan's injury to Ji Yan would lead to Qibaoge's guard. Su Ya and Chen Qi frowned, but Su Yingxue's pretty face showed a trace of worry.

The guardian of Qibao Pavilion is the disciple of the deserted palace, and the auction will be extremely grand. The guards who arranged to station in the deserted palace are obviously also masters in the deserted palace.

"Since your Excellency is unwilling to declare your family, don't blame me for taking too much." The gray-robed man said in a deep voice, and a wave of air exploded under his feet, and all the dust on the ground flew up, and his body rushed like an arrow. Out.

Using the palm of the hand as the blade, it slashed through the air, leaving a faint trace, with an extremely aggressive posture, besides that, there was a slight gray breath lingering on the opponent's arm.

Zhuo Bufan's pupils contracted slightly, and from these gray auras, he felt an obscure and reckless aura. He raised his eyebrows lightly and handed out his fists, also wrapped in evil spirits, and slammed on the opponent's arm fiercely.

When the two met this time, Zhuo Bufan instantly sensed a trace of barren aura into his arm, that kind of weird aura actually swallowed his vitality, his eyes changed slightly, and a chill appeared on his face.

"Break it for me!"

The blood in the body boiled, and the evil spirit suddenly exploded with a faint scarlet aura, which turned into a violent wind and swept away, flying sand and rocks on the ground.

A trace of barren aura that had penetrated into the body was impacted by blood, and finally annihilated and disappeared.

After seeing this scene, the gray-robed man's eye pupils contracted slightly. Obviously, he had never thought that Zhuo Bufan's cultivation would be so easily deciphered by Zhuo Bufan, which made him extremely surprised.

The evil qi in Zhuo Bufan's body was actually another form of blood qi, which directly extinguished the barren qi that entered the body with blood qi, but this also caused De Zhuo Bufan's heart to move.

"What a weird and domineering aura, it can directly swallow vitality. If it weren't for the strong suffocating aura in my body, it would be very difficult for ordinary practitioners to encounter this kind of desolate aura."

Zhuo Bufan secretly said in his heart, he became more and more curious about the "barren stone" he was about to auction.

The eyes of the man in the gray robe suddenly became sharp, a trace of barrenness emerged from his skin, gathered to his arms, and a faint gray light glowed. At this moment, countless people held their breath, a taste of palpitation, quietly Diffuse and open.

The barren aura appeared, and some of the tough weeds on the ground withered at a speed visible to the naked eye. After losing their vitality, they were completely withered. When the wind blew, they turned into dust and drifted away with the wind.

"It's Huangli. The guy who can cultivate Huangli must be an elite disciple in the deserted palace." Chen Qi looked solemn and said to his wife Su Ya.

Su Yazhen slightly clicked, her pretty face also condensed with some condensed color. Although Zhuo Bufan is not a disciple of their Yunshui Sect, but he has a life-saving grace for Su Yingxue, but he did not expect that this young Zhuo temperament is so arrogant and not only offends. The Blood Moon Sect also broke the rules of the Desolate Palace.

The Blood Moon Sect alone caused them some headaches, and now there is a deserted palace, even if she can save Zhuofan.

"Zhuo Bufan, be careful, grandma will help you." Su Yingxue bit her silver teeth and was about to make a move, but Su Ya held her shoulders, frowned and shook her head and said: "If you make a move, wouldn't it be Yunshui? Zong got involved?"

"But Zhuo Bufan saved me somehow, I can't help but die." Su Yingxue frowned, her pretty face eagerly said.

Just when the gray-robed man was about to take another shot, a not strong but clear voice rang, "Tie Huang, stop."

And when this voice appeared, everyone's eyes converged in midair, and only a young man in brocade clothes flew up and down, followed by more than a dozen disciples, and everyone had a strong aura.

Hearing this, the gray-robed man's lingering gray aura immediately shrank back into his skin, and most of the body's aura disappeared. Looking at the young man in brocade clothes flying towards the sky, he arched his hands and said respectfully: "Young Master. "

"Don't affect the auction, you go back first." The young man in Jin Yi smiled faintly, looked at Tie Huang and said, that calm and confident, with a convincing charm, it made many young girls in the crowd look at him. His eyes are a bit more obsessive.

Tie Huang glanced at Zhuo Bufan who was standing opposite, nodded vigorously, and then turned and walked towards the gate of Qibao Pavilion. Within a few steps, the figure had disappeared.

"Prince Li, this guy injured my junior in Qibao Pavilion. Isn't it true that the rules set by Qibao Pavilion don't count?" Ji Lei frowned and looked at the young man in Jinfu.

The young man in Jinfu turned his head, his face was full of smiles, but his eyes were a little sharp, and he smiled: "Brother Ji, are you questioning me? Qibao Pavilion is under my control, and the rules here are also mine. Certainly, if you are not satisfied, you can leave Qibao Pavilion."

These remarks were quite domineering, but Ji Lei was so choked that he couldn't say a word. He flushed and waved his hand. He ordered the children to lift up the unconscious Ji Yan, and his cold eyes swept across Zhuo Bufan, and the corners of his mouth were outlined. A shadowy arc, "I will settle this account slowly with you. Next time, you will never have today's good luck."

With a ruthless word, Ji Lei walked to the gate of Qibao Pavilion, and several disciples behind him helped Ji Yan, followed behind him, and gradually disappeared from the sight of everyone.