Chapter 602: Three Punches Didn't Defeat You

Chapter 602: Three Punches Didn't Defeat You

A white wind came from afar on the horizon of the prairie, and when I got closer, I realized that it was actually a person, wearing a white British Navy uniform, with a yellow beard on his shoulders, and the soles of his feet about a foot above the ground.

"Former Rear Admiral Brandt of the British Sixth Navy Army, I have seen my lord. The foreign man came to Zhuo Bufan, made a gentlemanly salute, and bent down slightly.

Brandt, the third person in Shura, graduated from the University of London, England, and became a rear admiral of the Sixth Army of the Navy at the age of forty.

Zhuo Bufan looked at the man in front of him and stopped.

Although the man's real age was forty-five years old, he was a young man in his early twenties, with fair skin, golden hair and a fair face.

"You want to stop me?" Zhuo Bufan said with an indifferent expression.

"Presumably Your Excellency is the Shadow Killer, I'm a Shura person, not trying to get in the way of the Lord, but I want to know why the Lord wants to kill our Shura's people?" Brant's brown eyes seemed to have magic in his eyes, giving people a very kind illusion.

Zhuo Bufan's eyes swallowed the sword, "Shura once killed my brother, and I came to avenge my brother." ”

"Your brother, who is he?" said Brandt, stunned.

"Zhuo Duan, member of the Yanlong. ”

Brant frowned, thought for a while, and suddenly remembered that the boss of Shura had gone out to run errands a few years ago, and he met a few members of the Yanlong who were following him and killed them, all of them were small minions, not even the superpowers.

"Just for an ordinary person, you ran to the Su country, missing three of us Shura members, and how many generals?" Brandt said in surprise.

"You're all dead, and it's not enough for my brother to be buried. Zhuo Bufan said in a cold voice.

"In that case, then I can only use my mantis arm as a car, and I can't let Your Excellency pass easily. As Brant spoke, his momentum soared suddenly, and white air currents condensed behind him, like a violent wind.

"Wind Adept, okay, you can block my three punches, I'll let you go. Zhuo Bufan laughed, lifted the true yuan of his whole body, pinched it in his hand, and suddenly his fist was as bright as jade.

Brant's face changed slightly, and he felt the surging True Yuan energy.

Brant didn't dare to be careless, the other party could defeat the army and kill Gui Lao, Gale Wind, Love and other spells, martial arts masters, and superpowers, and he definitely couldn't wait for idle people. What's more, Gui Lao ranked fourth in the Shura Group, only one level lower than him.

"Raging Wind Cross Slash!"

The wind energy gathered together, like a dragon dancing, converging into a blade about three feet to cut through the air, bringing up a series of backward air currents, carrying the power of cutting steel and iron, rushing straight forward, the turf on the soles of the feet flew one after another, drawing a trace several feet deep.

"First punch. ”

Zhuo Bufan's fist was like a rock, shining white, and the diamond-like brilliance pierced the person who couldn't open his eyes, and punched out in the air, and a fist mark of about three feet rose to the sky, like the god of war Ares.

When Brant saw it, a wind barrier suddenly converged on his chest.

The fist directly broke the oncoming wind blade, but the speed and strength were a little weaker, but it still had a courageous attitude, bravely advanced, and finally hit the wind shield on Brant's chest, and suddenly there was a muffled bang.

The fist mark and the wind shield disappeared at the same time, but Brant burst back more than ten meters away, and was so shocked by the qi that his blood rolled.

"It's so strong. Brandt's pupils constricted, and for the first time he was shocked.

This is just an ordinary punch from Zhuo Bufan, relying on the true yuan energy in his body, Brant looked at this demon in amazement, why is his true yuan so powerful, has he reached a new realm?

"Come again. Zhuo Bufan looked at Brant, clenched his fists again, and could catch him with a punch, the other party was definitely a strong man.

"Wind elemental, Thousand Shadow Sword in hand. Brandt didn't dare to be careless, mentioning all the energy of his body, spirit and one, the most important thing in the entire grassland is the wind element, but this is his natural battlefield, like a fish entering the sea.

As Brant's palm waved, the wind blades in the sky converged, and the wind blades that were transparent like water waves condensed together, like a thousand blades, each of which could cut through steel.

"Lord Shadow Kill, if you are willing to let go of your grievances and become friends with our Shura, you will get benefits you can't imagine, at our level, why bother to fight your life for the sake of monkeys. Brandt spoke.

In the eyes of these superpowers, ordinary people are like monkeys, completely appendages to them.

"He's my brother, not a monkey. Zhuo Bufan shouted, the blue light in his fist was brilliant, and he violently pulled out one afterimage.

Brant's expression was shocked, "Thousand Shadow Sword!"

This stunt is that he uses his superpower to control the wind element, condensing countless blades to attack the enemy, even if it is a platoon of troops, it can be strangled in an instant.

The thousand blades condensed in the sky swept madly, swishing, like a thousand arrows shooting, Zhuo Bufan didn't dodge at all, still slashed on the air shield by these wind blades, and rushed towards Brant with clenched fists.

Those wind blades looked at the air shield outside Zhuo Bufan's body, just like looking at steel, making a metal impact sound, although Zhuo Bufan's air shield was powerful, but the number of wind blades on the other side was too many, and none of them were consuming the energy of his air shield.

Twenty meters!

Ten meters!

Brant finally saw the wind blade break the air shield outside his body, and then a wind blade slashed directly on Zhuo Bufan's shoulder, Brant's face finally showed a hint of joy, but the next moment he was stunned.

The wind blade slashed on Zhuo Bufan's shoulder, and actually only cut a hole in his clothes, leaving a white mark on his body, not even cutting the epidermis.

"This ...... No way...... Are you a master of ancient yoga and ancient Muay Thai?" Brandt held his hands in horror and gathered a wall of wind outside his chest.

Zhuo Bufan had already reached him, and his fist slammed into the wind wall, like a tofu, easily penetrating and smashing into Brant's chest.

Suddenly, Brant was like a kite with a broken string, and the whole person flew upside down twenty meters away, smashing heavily on the grassland, smashing a big hole.

"If you don't finish the three punches, you'll be defeated!" Zhuo Bufan shook his head.

At this time, Brant's eyes were completely incredulous, this guy's strength was too strong, completely comparable to the legendary S-level ability, I am afraid that even the eldest and second brother are not this person's opponents.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Brandt's mouth, his internal organs turned upside down, his spleen was broken, and he could have died here if he hadn't gone to the hospital for treatment.

"Hehe, Shadow Kill, do you think you've won?" Brant said coldly, "Look at your head!"