Chapter 1781 Miss Meng Family

"There are no more than ten thousand-year-old genius disciples among the seven sects, so I naturally know you." The young man said slowly, "My name is Duanmu Jinglin, and I am also a disciple of the seven sects."

Hearing the other party's words, Zhuo Bufan's eyes flickered slightly, obviously he had heard the name before. There are ten most famous geniuses among the seven sects, among which Lin Wuya is ranked seventh and has already been defeated by the Taoist Lord, while Duanmu Jinglin is the highest-ranked existence among the ten named disciples, and it is rumored that he has obtained the qualification of inner sect disciple. only

I wanted to stay in the outer sect for three years, so I didn't enter the inner sect just now.

Zhuo Bufan had never seen Duanmu Jinglin, but he had heard of this name from many fellow students, but he did not expect that Duanmu Jinglin was actually the eldest son of Duanmu's family in Dayan City.

"So it's Senior Brother Duanmu." Zhuo Bufan cupped his hands, but his face was a bit dignified.

Because, judging from the aura emanating from Duanmu Jinglin's body, the other party has already reached the elementary cultivation level of Xinghu level. One must know that among the seven sects, there are very few disciples who can reach this level of cultivation. Moreover, the aura on Duanmu Jinglin's body is obviously much stronger than that of the man with Huatong. decapitated

portion.

Talented disciples like them all have the means to leapfrog challenges and even kill enemies of a higher level. Therefore, from Duanmu Jinglin's body, Zhuo Bufan faintly felt a dangerous aura.

"For the sake of everyone's seven sects, I won't kill you today, but you have to give me an explanation for hurting my Duanmu family." Duanmu Jinglin looked at Zhuo Bufan indifferently, his expression With a hint of arrogance.

"statement?"

Zhuo Bufan frowned, "I don't know what brother Duanmu wants to say?"

"Kneel down to apologize to my Duanmu family, and offer your magic weapon with both hands!" Duanmu Jinglin said slowly, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.

It's just that such words have already made the expressions of the monks who were surrounded by water in the street change, and they took a breath of cold air.

Kneeling and kowtowing to apologize will ruin your reputation, and even leave a demon in your heart, which will affect your future cultivation path.

Then he presented his favorite magic weapon, which undoubtedly made him cut off his own arms.

After hearing Duanmu Jinglin's request, Zhuo Bufan knit his brows together, a powerful surge of real energy suddenly erupted from his body, and he gritted his steel teeth hard. Naturally, he would not agree to this kind of request.

Duanmu Jinglin also understood that he would not agree, he said this undoubtedly to annoy Zhuo Bufan, and then took the opportunity to teach him a lesson. "Senior Brother Duanmu, I'm afraid I can't agree to your request. You can't be humiliated. If you want to fight, I will fight." the cold air emanating from the body

Not far away, those with lower cultivation bases couldn't help raising their true energy to resist the chill.

"Junior Brother Zhuo, I gave you the opportunity. Since you don't want to admit your mistake, then don't blame me for attacking my fellow disciple." Duanmu Jinglin narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a sharp light flickering from the slits in his eyes.

At the same time, the surging true energy on Duanmu Jinglin's body also became fierce, with an aura like a torrential flood.

In terms of strength, Zhuo Bufan is really not Duanmu Jinglin's opponent. After all, Duanmu Jinglin is not like Huatong.

"Broken Yuan Palm!"

In the palm of Duanmu Jinglin, solidified true energy condensed, and the surrounding true energy seemed to freeze instantly, and suddenly bombarded Zhuo Bufan.

At the same time, Zhuo Bufan also erupted his true energy, a layer of frosty power condensed in his right palm, and blasted towards the surging palm print.

The two palm prints collided in the air, and at the point of impact, a circle of energy spread like a flood, and several unlucky guys nearby were thrown away.

Zhuo Bufan's feet rubbed against the ground, leaving two marks tens of meters long, and the soles of his feet plowed out two deep ravines on the bluestone ground. On the other hand, Duanmu Jinglin only moved his feet slightly, and the gap between the two is clear at a glance.

"It's so powerful, it's so much stronger than Hua Tong. It's worthy of being the top genius of the Seven Sects." Zhuo Bufan was secretly shocked, and hurriedly used the kung fu to calm down the disordered true energy due to the impact. "It's good to be able to take my palm hard and still stand firm." Duanmu Jinglin also had a look of astonishment in his eyes. It was only a momentary fight just now, but he felt that there was a very cold feeling in Zhuo Bufan's true essence. The cold made him restrain himself

A few points of true energy are used to resolve this cold air.

His own cultivation realm is a big level higher than Zhuo Bufan's, and he is the top genius among the seven sects, but he couldn't make Zhuo Bufan fly upside down and vomit blood, which made Duanmu Jinglin's pupils become more and more serious. cold.

For him, the result was humiliating.

"Really? Senior Brother Duanmu is very confident!" Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth, his expression slightly dignified. If there was a real fight, he would definitely not be Duanmu Jinglin's opponent. "It was just a test just now. Now I will let you experience my real strength and let you know the consequences of offending the people of Duanmu's family." True Essence Power Again

The speed soared, making Zhuo Bufan's eyes widen.

At this moment, a light drink suddenly sounded between the two of them.

"The eldest son of the Duanmu family, does he only bully opponents who are weaker than himself here?"

Hearing this voice, the looting figure of Duanmu Jinglin suddenly slowed down, and the crazily surging true energy on his body also calmed down. Zhuo Bufan was also stunned, and immediately saw the two of them, and there was a figure standing beside them, with long black hair like satin, wearing a skirt, she was a woman, with an amazing appearance, The body has a detached temperament,

It made the eyes of many young people on both sides of the street shine with strange brilliance. "Miss Meng." Seeing this figure, Duanmu Jinglin also showed a look of surprise in his eyes, and a refined smile appeared on his face, which was in stark contrast to the sharpness before. Emerge a little bit different

Such brilliance.

Zhuo Bufan's face was also a little stiff, the woman in front of him was none other than Meng Qingge, but after entering the seven gates, Meng Qingge seemed to have entered the inner gate, and the two had no chance to meet.

"Zhuo Bufan is my friend. Can Mr. Duanmu give me some face? I think it's just a misunderstanding." Meng Qingge glanced at Zhuo Bufan from the corner of his eye, and immediately stared at Duanmu Jinglin again, and said softly.

"Miss Meng's friend?" Duanmu Jinglin frowned slightly, "I will definitely give Miss Meng face, this time I will treat it as a misunderstanding."

Meng Qingge turned to look at Zhuo Bufan and said, "Why don't you hurry back with me?"

Zhuo Bufan sighed in his heart, it seemed that he couldn't hide this time, he immediately glanced at Duanmu Jinglin, and while he was looking at the other party, the other party was also looking at him, two sharp eyes shot out in the air A silent crash. Immediately, in the eyes of Duanmu Jinglin, Meng Qingge and Zhuo Bufan were watching as they gradually drifted away and disappeared at the end of the street.