On the mountain peak, thousands of martial artists gathered, from dark martial artists to Gangjin Grandmasters, there were about a thousand people. Almost half of the martial arts people in the entire Dragon Kingdom gathered here on the Kunlun Mountain Peak.

But at this time, everyone's eyes were focused on a figure as straight as a sword, it was a slightly more delicate young man, wearing a black casual suit, with long hair in thin pieces, facing the mountain peak.

Chen Qinggong frowned, because he couldn't detect any true yuan fluctuations from this young man's body, and the young man in front of him was like a most ordinary person.

The other warriors also stared at the young man with suspicious eyes.

"From now on, the martial arts world, I will protect it!"

The young man stood on the flat top, standing proudly, the whole person was like a towering giant mountain, supporting the whole world, his voice spread through the true yuan, as if there was a millstone in the sky, thunder roared, and the sound resounded throughout the Kunlun Peak.

"Shadow Kill, you're finally here, and you didn't disappoint me. July wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth and a nonchalant smile appeared on her face. Yu Daoxin, Zhang Yesheng, Chen Yanghao, Li Yang, Wu Yihan and others all felt shocked, although they hadn't seen each other for a year, but when they saw the shadow kill again, they still quickly recognized him, but in the eyes of everyone, compared to a year ago, the sharpness on the shadow kill was almost completely converged, such as

Today, the whole person gives people a strong feeling. At least when he was in Japan, Zhuo Bufan fought the second generation of sword saints, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, with a sharp edge and an invincible momentum, but now although he has reined in his sharpness, the whole person is like a mountain to look up to, which makes people feel awe in their hearts

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That feeling is like an invincible genius evolving into a real 'Grandmaster', and the momentum is like a sea.

Zhuo Bufan casually shot out a true element, and July suddenly felt that the gravity pressing on his body dissipated, and his whole body was light, but there was an extremely complicated look in his eyes, and he knew very well in his heart that Zhuo Bufan now seemed to be more powerful than a year ago.

It seems that Brother Zhuo seems to have reached a new realm. Wu Yihan sighed and said with a wry smile. These so-called martial arts geniuses have incomparable pride in their hearts, since they witnessed Zhuo Bufan kill the second generation of Sword Saints in Japan, everyone has been stimulated, and they have returned to the sect to practice diligently, wanting to surpass the shadow kill, but now it seems that the shadow kill is far away from them

Left behind.

"Is he a shadow kill?" Qu Yao's eyes widened, looking at the young man in disbelief, her cheeks flushed a little. She never knew Zhuo Bufan's true identity, after all, the videos that circulated in the martial arts forum at the beginning, because of the shooting distance and the fierce battle situation, Zhuo Bufan's appearance was not very clear, yes, although most people have heard of the prestige of shadow killing, they have really seen him in person

In the entire martial arts world, it can be regarded as a few existences.

Qu Yao thought that she had just said in front of Zhuo Bufan that she was a fan of shadow killing and wanted to be his wife, thinking of this, Qu Yao's face was red and hot, and she couldn't wait for a crack to appear on the ground and bury her head in it.

Qu Banshan, Qu Qingshan, Qu Mo and the others were also wide-eyed, but they didn't expect that the young man who was sitting with them just now was a well-known shadow killer in the martial arts world!

The strongest king of the Qingyun List!

"He's finally here. Yu Daoxin pinched his palm, withdrew the long sword in his hand, and looked at Zhuo Bufan with some burning eyes.

Not only her, everyone's eyes fell on Zhuo Bufan's body, but also with a little heat, after all, this young man in green shirts came out to suppress the three Gangjin Grandmasters, pressed Qiqi to bow down, and humiliated them in the martial arts world, which had already aroused everyone's anger, but unfortunately no one could stand up.

"Martial arts world, I'll protect it!"

The martial artist's personality was originally unruly, but now these seven words have reached everyone's ears, and almost instantly arouse everyone's boiling blood.

The young man in green shirt tilted his head, with a hint of surprise and curiosity in his eyes, and looked at Zhuo Bufan, "You are the shadow killer rumored in the martial arts world?"

"You really know a lot of news from the hidden door?" Zhuo Bufan looked at him indifferently.

"You know, the martial arts world is just a group of apes that have not fully evolved, even if you are the strongest in the martial arts world, in our eyes, at most you are the leader of a group of apes. The young man in the green shirt sneered.

Hearing the words of the young man in green shirts, Qiyue, Wu Yihan, Zhang Yesheng and others looked angry and angry.

Although the other party is a hidden person, he has repeatedly bullied them, and he has reached the bottom line, and the so-called soldiers can be killed but not humiliated!

"Isn't the Hidden Sect the Cultivation Sect? People who are so high up and look down on the martial arts world, do you know that no matter how powerful the strong man is, he has also climbed to the top step by step through his own efforts and struggle!"

After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, the young man in the green shirt suddenly flew out upside down, like a cannonball shot out, hitting a rock, and his entire body was directly embedded in the rock wall, and spider-like cracks cracked around him.

"You dare?" the young man in the green shirt licked his lips with anger in his eyes, and there was some sweetness, and a wisp of scarlet blood flowed out.

"Why don't I dare?" Zhuo Bufan opened his palm, sucked the other party over, and then slapped it out again.

While the young man in the green shirt was angry, his eyes showed an incredible color, his cultivation could also be ranked in the middle of the hidden gate, and now that his cultivation has entered the middle stage of foundation building, how could he have been beaten like this.

What's more, it's just a person from the low-level martial arts world!

"Smack!"

Zhuo Bufan's figure disappeared in place, and the next moment it appeared in front of the young man in green shirt, and slapped it out again. The warriors on the mountain peak were all shocked, and as soon as the young man in green shirt appeared, he was able to overwhelm the three Gangjin Grandmasters, and he also pressed the seventh prince to kneel on one knee, but now in Zhuo Bufan's hands, he was like a rag doll, he could fight as much as he wanted, it was completely like an adult beating a child, the other party

Not even a little backhand.

"You dare!"

"Smack!"

Zhuo Bufan slapped him in the face again. Although the magician casts spells and magic weapons, and is powerful, he is far inferior to the level of martial artists in the body instant noodles, especially Zhuo Bufan, who has been tempered by the 'Starry Sky Tower', whether it is physical hardness, speed, and strength, it completely surpasses ordinary martial artists, and he is an ordinary person at all

An unimaginable existence, he is like a violent machine, and everything that passes through will be smashed into powder by him.

"Ten Thousand Mountain Seal!"

Suddenly, the young man in the green shirt found a glimmer of opportunity, and immediately sealed his hands, and the cyan mountains suspended in the air suddenly withdrew the light from Chen Qinggong and the others, and Chen Qinggong and the other two old men felt a sense of relief on their bodies at the same time.

Suddenly, Wan Shanyin carried a huge and vast pressure, and suddenly pressed towards Zhuo Bufan from the air. "What if you have brute force alone, this time I will directly press you into a meatloaf!" The young man in the green shirt snorted coldly with a look of resentment in his eyes.