Chapter 1850 Dou Gusha

Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, not only Zhang Jiang was stunned for a moment, but Zhu Bo, Duanmu Jinglin and the others couldn't help but widen their eyes. The other party was a genuine low-level Xinghai-level powerhouse, and no one could step into the Xinghai-level powerhouse. It is not a strong one, even if it is put into the seven gates, it is still at the level of the deputy hall master.

And Zhuo Bufan is only a low-level Xinghu-level cultivation base. Even though his combat ability is strong, there is a big gap between the two. It is almost impossible to defeat the other party unless Zhuo Bufan has a sky-defying trump card.

"Guardian Zhang, trust me, even if he can't beat me, he can't kill me." Zhuo Bufan cracked his lips and responded with a reassuring smile.

"Okay, the rest of you will join me and break through their encirclement!"

Zhang Jiang pondered for a moment, then shouted loudly, his mighty true essence shook away in an instant, and ripples of dead leaves surged under his feet, and he took the lead in attacking a Xinghe-level middle-level clan guard.

Duanmu Jinglin, Qian Zhimo, Zhu Bo and the others also displayed their magical powers, fighting towards the other demon clan guards. They are all outstanding members of the Xuanjie sect, and they are not good at dealing with enemies with elementary cultivation at the Xinghu level. downwind.

"Your opponent is me."

Zhuo Bufan stared at Gu Sha in front of him with scorching eyes, and said slowly, his palms gathered spots of true essence light, and gradually his hands seemed to have condensed a layer of frost, and a bitter chill spread.

"A small Xinghu-level rudimentary fish is also worthy of my attack?" Gu Sha snorted coldly, his exposed eyes were full of murderous intent, and then he slapped Zhuo Bufan, and his powerful true essence formed an extremely sharp palm The wind, wherever it passed along the way, sounded sonic booms.

The sharp palm wind formed a huge palm print, and the surrounding giant trees exploded one after another, bursting into a ball of powder.

"Dragon Fist!"

Facing the Xinghai-level elementary cultivation powerhouse, Zhuo Bufan did not dare to be careless, the second pattern of the beast-changing diagram and the star wheel Yanyu diagram was formed, and the surging true essence flowed on the limbs and bones. Immediately, an extremely cold and powerful wave True essence poured into the right fist, and the fist suddenly blasted out, forming an ice dragon accompanied by a dragon chant.

The ice dragon and the palm print collided fiercely, and a violent wind swept away, shaking all the surrounding giant trees into powder.

"As expected of Xinghai level cultivation base, what a tyrannical true energy power!"

The ice dragon collapsed, and Zhuo Bufan took several dozen steps back before he stopped, and his heart became more solemn.

After all, there is a big gap between the two, and all those who can grow to the Xinghai level are all geniuses in the past, and they are far from being comparable to ordinary monks.

"Um?"

Seeing that Zhuo Bufan had blocked his palm abruptly, Gusha's originally disdainful face became playful, "Oh, yes, you were able to block my palm. It seems that you are also the top genius of Xuanjiezong. Kill me!" But you have a lot of soul coins!"

"Really? Then do you think how much soul coins my head is worth?"

Zhuo Bufan stretched his hand behind his back, and pulled out the Ice Emperor Yu Sword in Chu Lingxuan, with a weird smile on his lips, he sneered.

"It depends on how many moves you can block me!" After Gu Sha said, his figure swept away, turning into afterimages, and he shot out with both palms continuously. His palm wind is like a bone-eroding blade.

"Shadow Kill!"

Facing such a formidable enemy, Zhuo Bufan didn't have any reservations, and immediately mobilized his body's true energy to the extreme. The Ice Emperor Yujian cut out brilliant sword lights, and the ground cracked inch by inch wherever it passed, leaving behind hundreds of Long blade.

"Some skills, but today you must die!" Gu Sha squinted his eyes slightly, and shattered the sword light with a slap, and the wind of the palm enveloped Zhuo Bufan.

The sound of gold and iron resounded all over the field. As for Zhang Jiang, he led the others to fight with the demon clan guards, and fell into a stalemate for a while.

"This guy..." Zhang Jiang chopped off a Xinghu-level elementary clan guard with a mad knife in his hand, took advantage of the air to glance at Zhuo Bufan, and frowned.

He doesn't even have any chance of winning against Gu Sha, who is a low-level Xinghai-level cultivator. Zhuo Bufan doesn't know how long he can last against him.

In just a short moment, Gu Sha had already slapped a hundred palms, one-third of which hit Zhuo Bufan's body, but to Gu Sha's surprise, his palm slapped Zhuo Bufan's body like a metal block Usually, it turned out that his arm was a little numb from the shock.

"Little bastard, what kind of weird technique did you practice to train your body so hard? No wonder you dare to fight me!"

At the sound of the violent wind, a figure receded slightly, suspended in the air, and said in a cold voice.

This figure is Gu Sha. If ordinary Xinghu-level elementary monks survived being slapped by him, they would be seriously injured, but Zhuo Bufan was still able to fight him after receiving 20 slaps, which made his eyes glow a little hotter. Guang Guang said, "Hey, when I kill you, refine your soul and extract your memory from it, then your skills will be mine!"

"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have that kind of ability."

A glaring blood flowed from the corner of Zhuo Bufan's mouth. Relying on his physical body comparable to the high-level Xinghu-level magic weapon and his cold and surging true energy, he was able to fight against the low-level Xinghai-level powerhouse, but it was difficult, difficult, difficult to kill the opponent. .

Although his body resisted Gusha's dozens of palms, the brute force entering his body still made him extremely uncomfortable, his whole body was about to fall apart, and the opponent's true essence was directly blown into his body with a sharp wind knife, Suffering from bone scraping pain.

"It seems that with my current strength, I want to defeat the Xinghai-level powerhouse, it's too reluctant!" Zhuo Bufan said secretly in his heart.

"Boy, don't waste time with you. Die. If you kill you, you can earn at least 300,000 soul coins!" Coming, the withered palm was like an eagle's claw, bringing forth fierce vigor.

Zhuo Bufan's eyes shone coldly, "If you want to kill me, you have to pay a terrible price!"

boom!

Gusha, who was carrying the momentum of thunder, slapped the Ice Emperor Rain Sword on Zhuo Bufan's chest, a sonic boom suddenly sounded, and the energy spread away, shaking the ground out of spider-like cracks, and immediately a wave The brutal impact poured into Zhuo Bufan's arms, making a buzzing sound.

Although Gu Sha didn't try his best with this palm, he still used seven or eight points of his strength. If it were an ordinary Xinghu-level junior monk, he might have been shattered by his violent true essence, but Zhuo Bufan relied on the beast Biantu and the tyrannical and perverted physical body resisted forcefully.

"Boy, the taste of death is not good!" Gu Sha's eyes were full of indifference and bloodthirsty luster, and the palm of his hand bombarded the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, which led Zhuo Bufan to retreat quickly, smashing dozens of giant trees behind him, and said loudly Sonic boom.

"Really! As I said, if you want to kill me, you have to pay a terrible price!" Zhuo Bufan's eyes were shining brightly, and he looked at the former without any weakness.

Gu Sha's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and a huge warning sign of danger surged into his heart in an instant, and he saw flames suddenly burning on Zhuo Bufan's arms.