Chapter 1684 Hong Ling

"Card, I didn't expect that someone would dare to meddle in my business. This kind of bitch is shameless. Do you want to be the first bird and a hero to save the beauty?" On the body, even if Qing Su hurriedly condensed the aura shield to resist

, but was still kicked so hard that it wiped the ground and burst away, kicking up a layer of yellow dust, "It depends on whether you have the 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, frowned and said in a low voice.

The Rain King gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, I've never seen such a crazy guy, looking for a beating."

Zhuo Bufan glanced at Liu Qingyang, and said calmly: "These people are obviously here to find fault on purpose. If we avoid them now, they will bully us in the future. Besides, I don't see men beating women." Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, Liu Qingyang Sighing lightly, he slowly let go of his palms. He understood that Zhuo Bufan's character lies on the Blue Star. Zhuo Bufan is one of the top three superpowers who act decisively. How could he endure this kind of "humiliation"

.

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

Rain King slowly let go of his fist, but stared at the young man named Brother Hong fiercely. He also knew in his heart that with his strength, he was no match for the other party.

"This guy is really good at showing off." Chen Yan snorted softly, folded his arms, and looked like he was watching the show.

As Zhuo Bufan stepped forward, the aura on his body began to rise continuously, exploding at an extremely fast speed, forming a powerful coercion, and the star wheel Yanyu diagram automatically rotated. "Heh, let me see what strength you bastards have." Brother Hong showed excitement, his eyes gleamed coldly, he licked his lips, and suddenly punched Zhuo Bufan in the face, The fist is wrapped with condensed true essence, carrying

A gust of wind, like maggots on tarsal bones, filled with fists and formed a cone-shaped vortex in front of it, came brazenly.

The corners of Zhuo Bufan's eyes twitched slightly, his right palm condensed his true essence at the same time, and he rushed towards him, his fist hit the palm of his hand, under the collision of two powerful true essences, a circle of energy fluctuations spread out, and the dust on the ground Fly as many as possible.

boom!

This kind of collision of pure power does not have too much shocking scene, but it is an extremely solid impact. That kind of power is naturally not weak, and some weaker people are shaken by the shock.

Brother Hong took two steps back, and Zhuo Bufan also took a step back, and it was immediately clear whether he was superior or inferior. This test made Brother Hong put away the relaxed look on his face, and looked at his arm, and there was a thin layer of transparent ice crystals condensed on the arm, with a piercing chill, "Boy, I underestimated you!" , but... i'll let you

Crying and begging for me. "

After all, Brother Hong's figure came rushing again, his figure was ethereal, like thunder and lightning, and his fists struck again, this time faster, forming a shadow of fists covering the sky, enveloping Zhuo Bufan's figure, inextricably ventilation.

This kind of battle naturally does not have the kind of open and closed fights, because real masters will try their best to condense their true energy together so that they can cause heavier damage to the enemy.

It is undoubtedly a waste of energy for monks of the same level to bombard with a punch and cause the mountain to collapse.

Facing the shadows of fists all over the sky, Zhuo Bufan's face was tense under the strong pressure, he stepped on his feet, and his figure quickly slid back to avoid his sharp edge!

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

"The heavy sword has no front!" Zhuo Bufan suddenly shot out two clusters of bright rays from his eyes, condensed the true energy in his body on his right arm, put his two fingers together to form a sword, and suddenly "slammed" towards Brother Hong who was rushing towards him Going, a great coercion suddenly emerged, which made the face of Brother Hong who was running

A change.

The sudden attack, coupled with Brother Hong's speed, there is no way to dodge it now, one arm like a sword bombarded Brother Hong, and the opponent immediately flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, hitting the ground heavily, mouth A mouthful of blood spat out. And on the line Zhuo Bufan cut down, left a trace of cold frost, this is the effect brought about by Zhuo Bufan's practice of Frozen Cloud Dark Record for a month. The broken star stone in the meridian quenches the true essence

, the true essence is also more solidified than before.

Seeing Brother Hong flying out, the faces of the young people who followed Brother Hong were pale, obviously they did not expect this result, you must know that Brother Hong is a relatively outstanding existence among them, and he actually suffered a lot from 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 at all. He punched him again, breaking the air, forming a golden dragon vitality, and roaring towards Brother Hong.

The opponent attacked viciously, Zhuo Bufan didn't intend to show mercy, a person like this had to hit the opponent hard.

But at the same time, a figure suddenly stood in front of Brother Hong, stretched out his palm, forming a vortex, which swallowed the 'Golden Dragon True Essence' and disappeared completely.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a hint of surprise from the slits in 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 standing in the crowd, Daojun who had been silent all the time, when he saw this person appeared, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and his face changed color slightly. Zhuo Bufan frowned and looked at the other party. He was also a young man, wearing a black gold-rimmed suit, with long jet-black hair, and a strong and refined aura. He was no less than the Taoist Lord, or even a little higher. It should have been reached the galaxy

mid-level presence.

"I haven't learned much about your skills, and you will cause trouble as soon as you come. If Manager Zhou knows, no one will be able to protect you." The young man in black withdrew his palm, turned his head, looked at Brother Hong lying on the ground, and said flatly.

When Brother Hong saw this person, there was a hint of fear on his face, he quickly stood up, and respectfully said: "Brother Ling, I understand, but... this kid came to trouble me first."

"No matter who troubles who, if you don't fight, you will embarrass our Hong family." Hong Ling said coldly.

"I see, Brother Ling." After Hong Ling finished speaking, he cast his eyes on Zhuo Bufan, with a little chill in his eyes, "Everyone, you should be monks from Lanxing, Hong Tao is mine. Disciple, we are all from Qionglongxing, and everyone is considered the same now.

Brothers of the clan, don't make trouble, otherwise if Manager Zhou finds out, he will be punished. "

As he said that, Hongling led Hongtao and the other young people striding forward, but when he passed by Zhuo Bufan, Hongling paused, "Your Excellency is very strong, if there is a chance, Hongling I also want to ask for advice." "There is still more time, and there will be opportunities in the future." Zhuo Bufan said coldly.