Chapter 910 Qingxuanzong

In the sky, the huge cyan mountain seal, carrying the weight of ten thousand tons, almost crushed the entire air, exuding great power, descending from the sky.

In the face of this huge pressure, no one will have the slightest doubt that even the most advanced armored heavy tank in the world will be crushed into a pile of scrap iron.

Even everyone who was full of confidence in Shadow Kill couldn't help but sweat for him at this moment.

Zhuo Bufan raised his head, and there was a sharp look in his eyes, a first-grade treasure, with his previous strength, he was already fearless, not to mention the current him, whose body has been tempered by the Starry Sky Tower to become stronger, His body can be compared to a treasure.

"It's your blessing to die under the seal of Qingshan." The young man in the green shirt said sharply, with a sneer on his face.

But at this moment, instead of avoiding it, Zhuo Bufan clenched his fists tightly, the real energy in his body surged wildly, stomping his feet like a sharp arrow rushed towards the air, and disappeared instantly.

The entire flat roof under his feet was cracked with several deep gullies.

For a moment, not only the young man in green shirt showed horror on his face.

The faces of the other martial artists on the other mountain peaks also changed drastically. Qiyue clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and murmured, "He, he has become so powerful!"

When Zhuo Bufan left the ground, the air burst and made a sharp sound, which could almost pierce the eardrum.

"Shadow Killer, actually broke through the speed of sound!" Chen Qinggong showed surprise and joy on his face, "My dragon country martial arts world is hopeful!"

With the various skills mastered by Zhuo Bufan, it is actually not difficult to break through the speed of sound, but now he is relying on his own body strength, without any spells or treasures, so it can be said that he can do this. He is already the top figure in the martial arts world of Longguo.

Breaking the speed of sound not only requires strong force, but also because of the friction between the super fast speed and the air. If the body is not strong enough, it will soon be shaken to pieces by the strong friction.

Everyone's thoughts changed a lot, but the next moment, Zhuo Bufan had appeared in front of the Qingshan Seal, the fist in his hand was like a god's war hammer, bursting out with huge force, and smashed on the Qingshan Seal.

The rumbling sound was like the roar of thunder and lightning, the sound of water rolled away, and the sound wave spread for hundreds of miles in a wave shape. Those warriors who were slightly weaker were shaken by the sound wave, and their blood was churning, and their nostrils were bleeding.

Even the mighty Grandmaster is still trembling.

"What a powerful force." Wu Yihan's eyes showed longing.

In an instant, the Qingshan seal trembled, and immediately changed from a mountain to a square seal the size of a palm, returning to the hands of the young man in green shirt. The young man in the green shirt saw a shallow broken mark on the square seal, and his face showed a look of heartache, but immediately looked at Zhuo Bufan, the look of heartache turned into horror, "You...you How could it be possible to break the Qingshan Seal?

I have to be punished! "

"You only have a first-grade treasure, but you dare to shout at our Dragon Kingdom martial arts world here."

As Zhuo Bufan said, his figure disappeared in place, and the next moment he appeared in front of the young man in blue.

The pupils of the green-clothed youth suddenly dilated, Zhuo Bufan bent his knee and slammed into the face of the green-clothed youth with force, and the opponent flew backwards like a cannonball in an instant.

"Ahem!" The green-clothed youth stood up slowly from the smoke and dust, squeezed the magic arts in his hands, and a blue aura emerged from his body, constantly repairing the wounds on his body, staring at Zhuo Bufan with resentment, and suddenly sneered : "Okay, what a shadow killer, what a dragon country martial arts world, you monkeys dare to hurt

kill me..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhuo Bufan punched him on the chin with another punch that broke the speed of sound, directly hitting him thirty meters into the air.

The next second, Zhuo Bufan appeared beside him and kicked him again.

The young man in green shirt was like a rag doll, being kicked by Zhuo Bufan in the air, the warriors on the mountain were almost dumbfounded.

Zhuo Bufan's strikes were not very heavy, but each strike could make the opponent suffer.

"boom!"

Zhuo Bufan stepped down from the high altitude, stepped on the young man in green shirt, and directly stepped on the other party to the ground, the whole mountain seemed to tremble.

The young man in green shirt was trampled under Zhuo Bufan's feet, his whole body fell into the ground, his chest was sunken, and blood was spitting wildly from his mouth.

"Now, do you still think that people in our martial arts world are all apes?" Zhuo Bufan looked down at him.

"You dare...you dare to humiliate me like this...my son will definitely not let you go." The young man in green shirt stared at Zhuo Bufan resentfully.

Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly, "Who is your son?"

"My son is Young Master Qingxuan of Qingxuanzong, a genius in the hidden sect. If he makes a move, killing you will be as easy as crushing an ant." The young man in blue sneered.

"What do you mean by these words, are you telling me that beating a dog depends on the owner?" Zhuo Bufan smiled lightly.

"you……"

Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, the young man in green shirt wanted to vomit blood and stared at him angrily.

"Then I will kill you today and let your young master Qingxuan come to avenge you." Zhuo Bufan said, and was about to do it, when suddenly a voice resounded across the mountain, "Fellow Daoist, keep someone under your command."

At this moment, a figure appeared on the flat roof, and almost no one knew how she appeared.

The person who came was an old woman, with a hunched body, a snake-headed cane in her hand, and a coarse cloth, just like the most common homeless people in the train station, but from her body, it exudes palpitations. the power of.

"Mr. Snake." Seeing the other party coming, the young man in green shirt showed a gleam of joy on his face, "Quickly kneel down and make amends, or you will all die today."

Zhuo Bufan moved his feet vigorously, and with a click, he stepped on and broke several breastbones of the young man in green shirt again, causing the other party to gasp in pain.

Yu Daoxin, Zhang Gulu, Chen Qinggong and others looked suspiciously at the old woman who suddenly appeared. The old woman looked at the young man in green shirt lying on the ground, then at Zhuo Bufan, frowning slightly, but a sharp look flashed in her eyes, "Hello everyone, I am from the Qingxuanzong of the Yinmen, This is Luo Yin, a disciple of Qingxuanzong, who offended me just now, but you don't want to talk to us.

Hidden, right? "

These words sound like reconciliation, but no one can hear the threat in her tone.

The mountain martial artist took a deep breath, the martial arts world that could be overwhelmed by a disciple of Qingxuanzong couldn't lift his head, and the strength of the old woman in front of him was even less clear to everyone, and as for the young master Qingxuan, the master Qingxuan, he didn't even know. How strong is the strength.

"What I hate the most is being threatened!"

After Zhuo Bufan said that, he stepped down, a hole was stepped on the body of the young man in green shirt, his true energy was shaken violently, the opponent didn't even have time to escape his soul, he was shaken to pieces.

The old woman's eyes widened, and she squeezed the snake-headed cane in her hand, trying to breathe fire. The pupils of the rest of the fighters shrank slightly, this is the rhythm of the battle with Yinmen!