Chapter 590: Slaughtering You Like Killing a Chicken and a Dog

"Zhuo Bufan?" Guan Yishuang shouted when he saw him.

Zhuo Bufan looked at the injured hands of the sword, a cold chill flashed in his eyes, and his pupils seemed to shoot out a substantial coldness, "You hurt my friend?"

"Oh, another one to die?" Blade stroked his palm and smiled, he felt that Zhuo Bufan had no trace of martial arts and superpowers, he was just an ordinary person, maybe the young master of some big family, who had been smooth sailing since he was a child, dared to talk to him in this tone.

"If you kill yourself, I can leave you with a whole corpse. Zhuo Bufan's expression was indifferent, as if he was looking at a corpse.

Blade was stunned for a while, and then burst out laughing, as if he had heard a big joke, and looked at Zhuo Bufan with eyes as cold as Blade, "Do you know that since my debut, no one has ever said this to me." ”

Guan Yixue's pretty face was full of anger and fear, she didn't expect to meet a strong person of this level just after going abroad.

Uncle Jiang is a master of magic that their Guan family met, even her grandfather is a little polite to Uncle Jiang, if she didn't go abroad to do business this time, Uncle Jiang would not follow him out, but even Uncle Jiang is not this man's opponent, isn't Xiaoshuang, a friend, looking for death again?

"You're no match for him, don't go up and die. Uncle Jiang clutched his chest, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face was pale.

He had long seen that Zhuo Bufan did not have any strong breath on his body, only the girlfriend Shi Jian next to him was a master of dark strength, I don't know which martial arts family in China was a disciple, an ordinary person facing an A-level powerhouse, like the gap between an ant and an elephant, he could be twisted to death at will.

Although Guan Yishuang had seen Zhuo Bufan pull out a giant compound bow and hunt the wild boar king in Running Tiger Mountain, Uncle Jiang was the biggest support of their Guan family, and even Uncle Jiang was not the opponent of the long-haired man, could Zhuo Bufan do it?

"Killing him is like slaughtering a chicken and a dog. Zhuo Bufan put his hands in his pockets and said indifferently.

In the world of supernatural beings, it is actually rumored that B-level supernatural people can kill grandmasters, but Zhuo Bufan knows that a real martial arts grandmaster is a group of people who can drive the rhythm of martial arts with every move to achieve the goal of driving the rhythm of martial arts.

Relying on the awakening of the natural body talent, or the stimulation of later transformation, the alien has the ability to communicate with the heavens and the earth, and does not step on the practical footprints and pile them up one by one, like fragile building blocks, which fall down when pushed.

Only A-level ability powerhouses awaken powerful talents, which are comparable to martial arts masters, and when they reach the level of martial arts masters, chasing wind as a sword, treading water, picking leaves and flying flowers, compared with the ability of the powerhouse, it is not weak.

Blade's face was gloomy, since his debut, even if he was defeated by his opponent and fled, no one dared to say that killing him was like slaughtering a chicken and a dog.

Today, someone dares to say that killing him is like killing a chicken and a dog.

Leaping silver arcs crackled in his palms, with energy that could destroy almost anything.

"Weak, I'm going to crush you to ashes. As he spoke, he slashed through the air with one hand, and a silver lightning bolt crossed a distance of several meters to Zhuo Bufan.

Guan Yixue, Guan Yishuang, Uncle Jiang and others were all discolored, only Shi Jian looked at Zhuo Bufan with firm eyes, she knew that Zhuo Bufan was an invincible existence.

The silver lightning reached a foot in front of Zhuo Bufan, and suddenly seemed to hit the invisible barrier, and it was instantly neutralized.

"Martial Dao Grandmaster, are you a Martial Dao Grandmaster?" Uncle Jiang's eyes widened, revealing a look of horror.

The Martial Arts Grandmaster is an existence of the same level as the real magician, the Grandmaster cannot be humiliated, he actually threatened Zhuo Bufan when he entered the hotel just now!

"Martial Arts Grandmaster, no wonder there is such a big tone. Blade narrowed his eyes, and there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes, and suddenly the thunder and lightning arc on his palm dissipated, "Since you are a martial arts master, and I am also an A-level ability, you can't help me, and I don't want to kill you, so forget about this matter." ”

Although Blade assassinated my martial arts master, he almost died in that battle, and he risked his life to fight with the martial arts master for a woman, he was not so stupid.

Besides, although Guan Yishuang is beautiful, the Dragon Kingdom has a population of 1.3 billion and hundreds of millions of women, and there are definitely more beautiful goods than her.

After speaking, the blade glanced at Guan Yishuang, obviously a little disappointed, and prepared to leave the room.

"Who let you go?" Suddenly a faint voice sounded.

The blade that had just taken a step stopped in place, the momentum on his body was rising, and when he turned his head, a chill appeared in his pupils, "I have already said reconciliation, don't think that if you are a martial arts master, you are invincible in the world, do you really want to die?"

"You hurt my maid and sent someone to kill me, and I can't say it if I don't kill you. Zhuo Bufan said calmly.

Blade was stunned for a moment, his pupils constricted, "You are the martial arts master that the Ruan family let us assassinate with Wind Blade? Ghost Luo and the three of them all died in your hands? The Ruan family has opened a billion people to ask for your head." ”

Guan Yixue was already attentive to it.

Martial Arts Grandmaster, the target of the Ruan family's assassination?

Guan Yishuang covered her small mouth, unbelievable, this guy who hunted my wild boar king is a martial arts master, and his head is worth 1 billion?

"In that case, I can only kill you, after all, a billion can let me play for a long time. Blade licked his lips, a bloodthirsty look in his eyes.

"Unless you want to provoke the Egyptian army, go to the rooftop. ”

After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, he turned around and pulled the sword and walked outside, and by the way, he gave a trace of aura to the sword, and in the blink of an eye, all the wounds on her palm were healed, intact as new, almost as white jade.

The area on the pavilion is about 1,000 square meters, the cold wind is cold, and the moon is like a silver plate in the sky.

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you, it's not that I haven't killed the grandmaster!" said the blade, and then the palm of his hand condensed thunder and lightning, and several branch-like thunderbolts pulled, shining like white light, penetrating the air, crossing dozens of meters, and coming towards Zhuo Bufan.

"Wind Blade!"

Zhuo Bufan made a move casually, and a wind blade appeared out of thin air, as transparent as water with a screaming sound, head-on, instantly cutting through the thunder and lightning, and slashing the blade.

Seeing the wind blade coming, the blade was shocked, and had to give up the thunder and lightning condensed in his hand, and turned his body to dodge the wind blade, and the wind blade slashed on the solid concrete floor, pulling out a deep mark several meters long.

He gave up condensing the thunder and lightning, and the electric snake that was already close in front of him instantly dissipated without a trace.

"You are also a supernatural person?" Wind Blade was taken aback, if the other party was a martial arts master and an anomaly, he would not be the opponent of the other party at all.

"Fire comes. ”

Zhuo Bufan said lightly, dozens of fireballs condensed out of thin air, falling like meteorites, and rushed towards the blade.

"Thunder Cover. Blade gritted his teeth, frightened, and hurriedly condensed the power of thunder and lightning, forming a protective shield to hide inside.

Dozens of fireballs smashed on it, and the sparks stirred, and the blades felt more and more difficult to support.

"Come on!"

Out of thin air, dozens of long swords solidified by ice and snow appeared, reflecting the moonlight, glowing with a cold luster, swishing like a rain of swords, smashing on the thunder cover.