Chapter 626: Coming by boat

Moreover, Hong Shengbao is a modern young man who has received a modern scientific education and does not believe in gods and ghosts, and he used to think that everyone was boasting about the three major feng shui celebrities in Western Province, but now he saw Nankong Ting as if he was in the world, and the wind fell from the 100-meter peak, crushing his outlook on life.

"You're the only one, not my opponent. Zhuo Bufan glanced at the South Sky Court, and the foundation was built in the early stage.

"Whether it is Master Zhuo's opponent or not, you have to show your hands to know. Nankong Ting said with a smile, his hands squeezed the law, and the calm water of the Li River began to tremble, and waves hit the shore in circles.

Zhuo Bufan jumped onto the river and stood on his back, and with a light palm, he sent the bamboo raft and the sword to the shore.

The river suddenly rose with ten-meter-high waves, like an iron plate, towards Zhuo Bufan, and the powerful coercion almost wanted to beat him into a meat patty.

"It's just a little spell, and you dare to make a fool of yourself in front of me. Zhuo Bufan snorted coldly, and punched out, the strength of the fist was like an angry wave, and a golden fist mark was like a zhang Xu Kuan, and it shot away, instantly piercing the waves, and the strength of the fist did not slow down, like a Nankong Court.

Nankong Ting seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and his hands pinched the law in advance, and a clear water gathered into a gossip pattern in his chest, and his fist hit it into the mud cow and into the sea, and all disappeared.

"How about I do another punch. Zhuo Bufan's eyes flashed with battle intent, his figure flickered, and a long white mark appeared behind him, like a speedboat galloping on the sea.

Nankong Ting was shocked, it would take time for the spell to be launched, but Zhuo Bufan had already arrived, and his fist slammed towards him with monstrous anger.

At this time, a wooden card instantly turned into a humanoid size and blocked in front of Nankong Ting, this wooden card is made of thousand-year-old Nanmu to make sacrifices, the four-grade magic weapon, indestructible, even if it is a cannonball, it can resist once or twice, it is one of the most proud defensive magic weapons in Nankong Court.

It's just that the next moment, Nankong Ting's face was pale, Zhuo Bufan's fist was like a diamond, hitting the wooden card, directly penetrating the wooden card, the fist smashed his chest, a burst of blasting sound, and an invisible aura spread out.

Nankong Ting stepped on the water with the soles of his feet, and the whole person retreated dozens of meters away before he stabilized his body, if it wasn't for the wooden card that leaked the strength of his fist, I am afraid that Zhuo Bufan's punch would kill him.

Nankong Ting's complexion showed a hint of ruddy.

On the northern peak, Admiral Jiumen muttered to himself: "Mr. Zhuo's martial arts are a little stronger, maybe he has reached the late stage of transforming strength, and he can impact the realm of Grandmaster Gangjin." ”

Wu Chongshan also showed a hint of surprise, a year or two is not a short time for ordinary people, but for a martial artist, wanting to progress is not something that can be achieved in one or two years.

On the southern peak, Ruan Huaxu, Ruan Zhengye and the others frowned, and their faces showed a trace of solemnity.

"Sure enough, it's a martial arts demon, he has the strength of a grandmaster at such a young age, if he is given a few more years, I'm afraid even I won't be his opponent. Yamano held his hands in his arms, and a cold glint occasionally flashed in his eyes.

Minako Yamano said: "He is powerful alone, and he can't be Grandpa's opponent, and there are three magic masters of the Dragon Kingdom to help." ”

Today, the Ruan family set up a shocking killing array, the purpose is to kill Zhuo Bufan, three magic masters, and a Japanese sword god who crossed the sea, and the strong opponent will also hate this.

Zhuo Bufan flew away in the South Sky Court with two punches, Qingzhu and Yuanyuan, the two girls both showed their admiration, from ancient times to the present, women will worship the strong, as for Hong Shengbao's mind has long been blank.

"If you don't want to see him die on top of my fist, go along. Zhuo Bufan stood proudly on the water of the Li River and said.

"Originally, we didn't want to bully the small, but Your Excellency acted too arrogantly and killed innocents indiscriminately, so today I will punish the evil and destroy the demons for me. A voice resounded through the mountains, and suddenly a knife about three feet long pierced the sky, bringing a screaming sound to the sky.

Zhuo Bufan raised his head and sneered at the punch, and hit the knife with a punch, the sword with a fierce killing aura, as if it could cut through the air, but it was shattered by Zhuo Bufan's fist, and it dissipated in the air, and a strong aura spread out.

An old man dressed in a black Tang suit and holding a long sword fell down, treading water without a trace, standing beside Nankong Ting.

"In the Lower Hundred Miles Butcher, if Zhuo Bufan is caught today, we think that it is not easy for you to cultivate, and we can spare you. The hundred-mile butcher pinched the long sword, the long sword was about three feet, the blade was glowing with coldness, faintly trembling, making a buzzing sound, and the murderous aura was raging.

"Since you are willing to help the Ruan family kill me, you have reached the point where you are today, do you still need to negotiate?" Zhuo Bufan said coldly.

At this moment, the last black figure came like a swallow sweeping across the water, standing in front of Nankong Ting and Baili Butcher, it was an old man, holding a peachwood sword in his hand, and his eyes were as sharp as sword light.

"In Xia Qin Shaoyou. The black-robed old man spoke.

"Qin Shaoyou, are you the master of the ink master?" Zhuo Bufan looked at him coldly, he extracted the memory of the ink master, and naturally knew the old man in front of him.

Zhuo Bufan said, the void slapped, a golden flame appeared in the void, a miniature version of the figure in the flame was screaming in pain, painful, this little figure is the soul of the ink master, these days every day by the golden flame burned soul, endure the pain of bone erosion.

"Master...... Master, hurry up and save me......" Master Mo's soul saw Qin Shaoyou and opened his mouth to ask for help.

Qin Shaoyou saw the ink master who was burned by the flames, his expression was still calm, as if he didn't know him, and said: "Master Zhuo, it's just an apprentice, if you kill it, you will kill it, we cultivators have long seen through the seven emotions and six desires, if he didn't have any effect on me, I would have killed him a long time ago." ”

"Really?" Zhuo Bufan frowned.

When Master Mo heard Qin Shaoyou's words, a frightened expression appeared on his face, and he wanted to speak, but Zhuo Bufan pinched his palm and directly pinched Master Mo's soul into air, and his soul died.

Qin Shaoyou still had a faint smile on his face and said: "Master Zhuo, you and I are both magicians, it is not easy to cultivate, pursue the ethereal path of immortals, if you are willing to share the secrets and inheritance you have obtained with us, we can write off today's matter." ”

"Oh, aren't you afraid that the Ruan family will retaliate against you?" asked Zhuo Bufan with a sneer.

Qin Shaoyou said: "Master Zhuo, to the point of you and me, these ordinary people are like monkeys, what we are pursuing is the Great Road, we are stepping into the Immortal Road, what is the Ruan family?"

"What you said is good, but you sent someone to hurt someone close to me, and it was also your order that Qiu Jinse was caught by your apprentice and tortured in the villa, right, since this is the case, there is nothing to talk about, today is either you fall, or I Zhuo Bufan died here. ”

Zhuo Bufan stood proudly and said unruly.

"Do you really want to die?" the Baili couple's eyes widened and they were murderous.

"Fellow Daoist, why bother, for some mundane things, fight to disappear. Nankong Ting shook his head and said regretfully.