Chapter 2006 Five Kuizong

When Zhuo Bufan saw this group of people, he couldn't help but frowned. This group of people were all disciples of Wukui Sect. The leader of the group, the shadowy young man with a strong aura, was a high-level Xinghai level cultivator. The other four or five people were all intermediate Xinghai level. .

When the surrounding monks saw these people appearing, their faces changed slightly. Many of them took a few steps back to keep a distance from them. Of course, they were afraid of these people not because of their strength, but because of the people behind them. Wukuizong.

Now in this ruined city, the two most powerful factions are the Liumang Sect and the Wukui Sect. The Wukui Sect is domineering and domineering, and if they offend them, they will encounter disasters. Many people are unwilling to offend the Wukui Sect. Zong.

"Hand over the Ming Stone, and I'll let you leave here safely!" The Yin Zhi young man stared at Zhuo Bufan with a smile, a playful smile on his lips.

"Why?" Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the sword light flashed in his pupils.

In this space, the law of the jungle is always strong. If you don't have enough strength and background, even if you get the treasure, it will eventually become the source of your own death. When people like Wu Kuizong surrounded Zhuo Bufan, the people around him were delivering There were looks of pity or gloating.

"Why? Just because we are disciples of Wukui Sect, this is our senior brother Wu Yu from Wukui Sect. If you don't want to die, please hand over the Mingshi." A disciple standing next to Wu Yu stood He came out looking arrogant.

Zhuo Bufan smiled and said, "Oh, I thought he was some big shot, but it turned out to be a few puppies from Wukui Sect barking in front of me."

"You... actually insulted our Wukui Sect..." The proud-looking Wukui Sect disciple pointed at Zhuo Bufan, his face suddenly turned red.

Even among the surrounding crowd, after hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, there were gasps of cold air, spreading like a tide. Now the most powerful people in this city are Wukuizong and Liumang. Zong, there will be no good consequences for offending Wukuizong.

Among the crowd, those eyes became extremely weird, looking at Zhuo Bufan with sympathy or as if they were looking at idiots. After all, Zhuo Bufan only had a high-level cultivation of Xinghai level. If there is no powerful force behind this level of cultivation, he would offend the Five Leaders. Zong's fate is death.

At this time, the eyes of several disciples of Wukui Sect also became extremely sharp. Wu Yu's eyes were full of sharpness and ferociousness. He clenched his fists, his joints cracked, and then he took a step, his eyes were like sharp swords. , staring at Zhuo Bufan.

"How dare you insult my Wu Kui Sect. Even if you hand over the Ming Stone today, I can't let you leave here easily. Otherwise, cats and dogs will dare to step on my Wu Kui Sect. You cut off your arms and left the Ming Dynasty behind." Shi, kowtow and beg for mercy, maybe I am in a good mood and can spare your life."

"You Wukui Sect bullies people too much... several people bully one person." At this time, suddenly the bearded man who had exchanged the Ming Stone stood up and shouted with a frown.

"The affairs of our Wukui Sect have nothing to do with you. If you want to show off as a hero, I don't mind dealing with one more person." Wu Yu turned his head and stared at the curly bearded man with cold eyes.

The two friends beside the burly man with the beard also quietly tugged on his clothes, obviously not wanting him to offend the Wu Kuizong.

Although the bearded man was not angry, his strength was not high, and he was afraid that he would be in trouble if he offended Wu Kuizong. He could only snort coldly and look at Zhuo Bufan with a trace of apology in his eyes.

"If you want to bully others, you have to consider your abilities. If you kneel down and kowtow to me now, I might spare your life." Zhuo Bufan looked at Wu Yu with an indifferent expression and said coldly.

"It seems that you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!" Wu Yu shouted, a seal condensed in his hand, and a palm print containing a fierce palm wind burst out.

Zhuo Bufan punched out, and the fist wind and palm wind collided together, and a sharp wave of true energy suddenly spread out. The people around him also immediately retreated, leaving an open space in the square.

Wu Yu was also a high-level Xinghai-level cultivator, but he was obviously an elite disciple of Wukui Sect. He had some trump cards and arrogance, so he didn't take Zhuo Bufan seriously at all.

"Kui Zhi!" Wu Yu sneered, and then traces of purple mist emerged from his body, which turned out to be the power of the underworld. At the same time as the purple mist appeared, a two-meter-tall strong man was already standing on Wu Yu's body. Next to him, this strong man was wearing black iron armor. His face was expressionless and his body was lifeless. He was obviously a dead body.

The diffused purple air flowed like a trickle, pouring into the dead body beside Wu Yu. The dead body seemed to have come to life, its eyes emitted two strange purple lights, and its body exuded a terrifying aura.

"I have long heard that the Wu Kui Sect is good at controlling corpse leaders. This corpse leader can actually reach the advanced level of Xinghai level!"

"And the Corpse Chief is not afraid of pain, and his combat ability is much higher than that of monks of the same level!"

After seeing the corpse chief appear, the crowd once again erupted in low voices.

Two high-level Xinghai level players were fighting against Zhuo Bufan, and the outcome seemed to be very clear...

"Hey, little beast, since you are looking for death, then I, Wu Yu, will help you and make you pay for what you said today." Wu Yu sneered.

Immediately, two figures swept out towards Zhuo Bufan like strong winds. Strong winds blew up in the square, kicking up waves of dust.

"Purple Shadow Holy Fist!"

Facing the two powerful men with high-level cultivation at the Star Sea level, Zhuo Bufan looked indifferent, and then a surge of true energy roared out, and two fist seals formed by the convergence of purple light and shadow fiercely bombarded the two figures. Those fist seals contain the charm of world-level martial arts, which is almost impossible to avoid.

Canopy! Canopy!

In the strong wind that filled the sky, two figures shot away in embarrassment, their bodies scratching the ground and drawing a long crack. Then, in the surprised eyes of everyone, they discovered that the two figures were actually Wu Yu and the corpse leader. .

puff!

Wu Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, revealing a look of deep fear, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of white wax. The two of them were also at the advanced level of Xinghai level, but the gap in combat power was really too big.

"Senior brother, senior brother..." Several disciples of Wukui Sect immediately stepped forward.

Zhuo Bufan's move also caused the square to fall into silence. After a long silence, low voices swept away like waves. Of course, it was because the least favored Zhuo Bufan actually had such tyrannical strength. I'm afraid it's comparable to ordinary galaxy-level elementary powerhouses.

Zhuo Bufan looked at Wu Yu coldly, with his palm like a claw, he grabbed it from the air, took off Wu Yu's space ring and put it into his bag, and then a sharp wind blade brushed Wu Yu's face and drew a deep line on the ground. With the deep mark, Wu Yu's pupils shrank sharply, his face turned cold, and a trace of Yin Hong's blood slowly flowed out.

"If you dare to provoke me next time, you will be killed without mercy." Zhuo Bufan said coldly, and then his figure swept away and disappeared from the sight of everyone in the square.

If he didn't want to stay in this ruined city and the Wukui Sect was so powerful, Zhuo Bufan would definitely kill him directly. Of course, if he kept the latter's life now, he would naturally take it away in the future.