Chapter 809: The Kings of the Qingyun Ranking

Yu Ziruo, Zhang Yesheng, and Chen Yanghao rested in the ancient courtyard for one night, and saw Zhuo Bufan who came back the next day.

This is just a small village in Nara County, from here to the capital of Tokyo at least 3,000 miles back and forth, Zhuo Bufan traveled 3,000 miles to kill Yamamoto Yoichi, it is estimated that the three of them would be shocked when they found out.

"You are finally back, can you compete now?" Yu Ziruo's cold and beautiful face was always like a snow mountain that would not melt for thousands of years.

Chen Yanghao also raised his sword eyebrows, his eyes flickered, and his fighting spirit erupted.

Although Zhang Yesheng has a gentle temper and a scholarly spirit, he still looks at him with burning eyes.

The strongest king, who doesn't want to challenge him, if he defeats him, then he can ascend to the throne of the strongest king.

"The three of you are not my opponents, there is no need for this." Zhuo Bufan said calmly with his hands behind his back.

Hu Ziruo Liu frowned, her pretty face was full of anger, her crescent eyebrows passed on to others, and the heavenly girl, had she ever been humiliated so lightly.

Chen Yanghao even clenched his fists, replenishing a layer of real essence under his feet, cracks like spider silk were cracked from the ground under his feet, and his catalog was about to split.

Zhang Yesheng frowned slightly, his breath surging.

The three of them are the geniuses of the younger generation of Longguo, direct disciples of the sect, and they were humiliated by Zhuo Bufan today.

Zhuo Bufan's current opponents are all the second-generation Japanese sword masters, leaders who have passed through the martial arts world, and several young martial arts geniuses from the Dragon Kingdom. They are indeed no longer in his eyes.

"Shadow Killer, are you scared and dare not compete with us?" Hu Ziruojiao scolded, the long sword behind her suddenly flew out of the scabbard, hovering in the air and making a buzzing sound.

The long sword was about three feet three long, thin and sharp, emitting bursts of cold light.

Zhuo Bufan took a second look, and it turned out to be a fifth-rank magic weapon. For the current earth, fifth-rank magic weapons are still like treasures. It seems that these sects hidden in the Dragon Kingdom still have some background.

White qi gradually condensed into a Tai Chi pattern on the soles of Chen Yanghao's feet.

Zhang Yesheng spread his palms slightly, holding two balls of yin and yang essence, one black and one white.

It seemed that Zhuo Bufan couldn't do without fighting them.

But at this moment, a sudden voice sounded, "Bitch, you have been chasing me for three days and three nights, haven't you had enough?"

Yu Ziruo, Chen Yanghao, Zhang Yesheng and others looked outside one after another, and saw two figures fighting in the woods, getting closer and closer, all kinds of magic spells seemed to be thrown out for free.

"I'm a man, and you are not allowed to insult my master." Another clear voice sounded.

Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly as the two figures were fighting outside the ancient courtyard. Both of them were masters of spells, at least in the foundation building stage.

At this moment, two more figures came out.

"Brother Wu, these two fought so hard, who do you think will win?"

"Brother Lu, after all, he came here by crushing Kuang Diao all the way."

One of the two people who spoke was wearing a martial arts uniform, and the other was wearing a cultivating immortal. They were both in their early twenties, and looked younger and handsome.

"Wu Yihan, Li Yang?" When Chen Yanghao saw the two, he called out their names.

And the two people who were fighting were Kuang Yao from Bend Island and Lu Xing from Hong Kong Island. The sects of the two were originally divided from the mainland's Tianshi Dao, but when Kuang Yao met Lu Xing, he insulted Lu Xing Master, the two started fighting now, and they have been fighting for three days and three nights.

"Brother Chen, Brother Zhang, and Junior Sister Zi Ruo came faster than us?" Wu Yihan smiled, showing his white teeth.

Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly, these people are all the kings of the Qingyun list, except for Aixinjueluo. In July, almost everyone was there.

"It's really annoying." Zhuo Bufan rubbed his temples.

Although he is decisive in killing and attacking, he is not extremely vicious. He kills people who deserve to be killed. These people are the heirs of the martial arts sect in the Dragon Kingdom and the heirs of the martial arts family. They have no enmity with Zhuo Bufan, but simply want to be with him In the competition, it is impossible for Zhuo Bufan to kill them all.

Both Pinghe Yazi and Shi Jian stood behind Zhuo Bufan, seeing so many young Dragon Kingdom powerhouses coming, Pinghe Yazi also showed a slight look of surprise and opened his mouth.

The strength of these people is probably not lower than that of the Japanese sword sect, and they are still very young, and their future achievements are boundless.

Shi Jian frowned and curled his lips, "These people are really annoying, they have come to Japan, hum."

Both Lu Xing and Kuang Diao came from the Tianshi Taoist school of Longhu Mountain in the mainland, and they split off in the end. Their magical powers were similar. Lightning, fireball, wind blade, and illusion were all kinds of brilliant spells that blasted the outside of the ancient courtyard to the ground.

"Starbound."

Lu Xing suddenly formed seals with both hands, and twelve starlights lit up on the star robe passed on his body, combining together to form a very strange pattern.

"Huh."

Even Zhuo Bufan couldn't help showing a slight look of surprise on his face. This kind of technique is profound and profound, no less than that of the sects in the cultivation world, but it's just the lowest level.

But even so, he was extremely surprised that someone could create a spell similar to a small sect in the cultivation world on an indigenous planet like the earth without a systematic cultivation civilization.

Kuang Diao's complexion changed drastically, he held his palm, and there was a luminous pearl in his palm. Immediately, he formed a seal with one hand, and the luminous pearl bloomed with light, shining like a star in the dark night.

At the same time, the starlight pattern on Lu Xing's body has been assembled, forming a nebula-like chain that is entwined towards Kuang Diao's body, which contains an ancient charm.

The luminous pearls on Kuang Diao's body bloomed and formed a mask to block the outside, but when the nebula chain touched the light, the mask was broken inch by inch like glass smashed by a hammer.

Xing Yun whipped Kuang Diao and immediately sent him flying, breaking several trees in his back before stopping.

A stream of blood spilled from the corner of Kuang Diao's mouth, with horror in his eyes, he lowered his head to look at the clothes on his body. If it wasn't for the precious clothes given to him by his master, the whip would have shattered his breastbone long ago .

"Because you and I have the same origin, I will spare your life. If you dare to insult my master next time, I will kill you." Lu Xing said while looking at him coldly.

Kuang Diao gritted his teeth and did not speak after all. Once his master and Lu Xing's master belonged to the same family, and later they separated, and there were some grievances between the two, so Kuang Diao wanted to humiliate Lu Xing when he saw Lu Xing. He didn't expect that Lu Xing's strength was so strong. No wonder my master once said that Lu Xing's master is a hundred-year-old celestial master

A genius who doesn't show up. I am afraid that only those geniuses can train such a powerful apprentice.