Rebirth : Thrown Away Youth Returns

Moreover, Hong Shengbao is a modern young man who has received modern science education and does not believe in gods and ghosts. He used to think that everyone was bragging about the three fengshui celebrities in the western province. But now he is watching Nan Kongting as the current world. Come, defeated his concept of life.

“I’m the only one? Not my opponent.” Zhuo Bufan glanced Nan Kong Ting, Foundation Establishment early-stage.

“Is it Master Zhuo’s opponent? I have to show both hands before I know.” Nan Kongting laughed, pinching magic arts with both hands, and the calm water of the Li River began to tremble, and waves of waves hit the shore.

Zhuo Bufan jumped onto the river with his back on his shoulders, and with a light palm, he took the bamboo raft and Shijian to the shore.

Suddenly, the waves of ten meters high, like iron plates, buckled towards Zhuo Bufan. With strong coercion, he almost wanted to make him a meat pie.

“Trifling small magic spell, dare to make ugliness in front of me.” Zhuo Bufan coldly snorted, one punch out, fist strength is like a raging wave, a golden punch is like about one zhang wide, shoots away, instantly penetrates the waves, fist strength Do not decelerate, like Nan Kongting hit.

Nan Kong Ting seems to have anticipated the general situation. He squeezed magic arts with both hands in advance, and a clear water was watching the chest converge into the Eight Trigrams Diagram case. Fist strength hit the mud cow and entered the sea, all disappeared.

“How about I punch again.” Zhuo Bufan flashed the fighting intent in his eyes, and the silhouette flickered, pulling a long white mark behind him, like a speedboat running on the sea.

Nan Kong Ting turns pale with fright. It takes time to launch the magical technique, but Zhuo Bufan has already reached him, his fists moved with violent anger, and he smashed towards him.

At this time, a wooden token instantly became a humanoid block in front of Nankong Ting. This wooden token was made from thousands of years of nanmu making. The Magical Artifact of Grade 4 is indestructible, even the shell can resist it. Once or twice, it is one of the most proud defenses of Magical Artifact in Nankong court.

It ’s just the next moment, Nan Kongting’s face is discolored. Zhuo Bufan ’s fist is like a Vajra drill. He hits the wooden token and directly penetrates the wooden token. The fist forcibly hits his chest, a burst of sounds, and an invisibility. The ring spread out.

Nan Kongting’s soles stepped on the water surface, and the whole person broke away several dozen meters away before stabilizing the figure. If it wasn’t for the wooden token that had drained his fist, Zhuo Bufan this fist would have killed him.

Nan Kongting’s face showed a hint of ruddy.

On the north mountain peak, Nine Gates Infantry Commander mutter to oneself said: “Mister Zhuo’s martial arts are a little stronger, maybe they have reached the Transforming Vigor late-stage, which can impact the realm of the vigorous Grandmaster.”

Wu Zhongshan also showed a hint of surprised look. The time of one or two years is not short for ordinary person, but for martial artist, it is not something that can be achieved in one or two years.

To the south of the mountain, Ruan Huazhen and Ruan Zhengye and the others are frowns, with a dignity on their faces.

“Sure enough, it is a martial arts monster. I have the strength of Grandmaster at such a young age. If I were to give him a few more years, I would not even be his opponent.” Yamano slashed his arms and flashed a cold glow by accident.

Yamano Minako said: “He is very powerful, and is also impossibly an opponent of grandfather. Besides, there are three magical technique masters from China to help out.”

Today, the Ruan Family has laid out a world-fighting battle. The purpose is to kill Zhuo Bufan, three magical technique masters, and there is a person. The Japanese nation Sword God who came across the sea, even the strong opponents must also hate this.

Zhuo Bufan sent two flights to Nankong Ting, and the two girls, Qingzhu and Yuanyuan, showed worship. Since ancient times, women have worshiped powerhouse. As for Hong Shengbao’s mind, it has long been blank.

“If you don’t want to see him die on my fist, just go together.” Zhuo Bufan stood proudly on the water of the Li River, said.

“Originally we didn’t want to bully the little, but Your Excellency acted too arrogantly, killing innocent people, and today I will kill the evil for my door.” A voice sounded through the mountains, and suddenly a blade glow about 30 feet, stroked Breaking through the sky, with a sound of howling, came across the sky.

Zhuo Bufan raised the head with a sneer, a punch against blade glow, with a blade glow of Linger Murderous aura, as if it could cut the air, but was shattered and dissipated by Zhuo Bufan’s fist. In the air, an explosive air ring spread out.

An old man wearing a black tang suit, holding a long sword, drifted down, with no trace of water, standing beside Nan Kongting.

“Myself Baili Butcher, Zhuo Bufan If you are obediently surrender today, we read that it is not easy for you to cultivating, and we can spare you.” Baili Butcher held the long sword, the long sword was about three feet long, and the blade glowed with cold glow. , Making a buzzing noise, Murderous aura rages.

“Since you are willing to help the Ruan Family kill me, they are all where they are today. Are you still negotiating?” Zhuo Bufan coldly said.

At this time, the last black silhouette came like a swallow swooping in the water, standing in front of Nan Kong Ting and the Barry Butcher, an old man, holding a peach sword in his hand, with sharp eyes like sword light.

“Myself Young Master Qin swims.” Black robed old man said.

“Young Master Qin swims, you are the master of Mo master?” Zhuo Bufan looked at him coldly. He extracted the memory of Mo master and naturally knew the old man in front of him.

Zhuo Bufan said, a shot of Void, a golden flame Void emerged, and a reduced silhouette of the flame was sorrowful and sorrowful roar, dying, this small silhouette is exactly the soul of the master, and the soul was burned by the golden flame every day for several days , Endure the pain of bone erosion.

“Master … Master, save me …” Mo’s soul saw Young Master Qin swim, and asked for help.

Young Master Qin You saw the Mo Shi who was burned by the flames, and his expression was still calm, as if he did not know him, said: “Master Zhuo, a disciple, you kill and you kill, we path of cultivation people, long ago See through Seven Emotions and Six Desires, if he didn’t work for me, I would have killed him long ago. “

“Really?” Zhuo Bufan frowned.

When Mo Shi heard Young Master Qin’s words, a frightened expression appeared on his face, and he wanted to speak, but Zhuo Bufan squeezed the soul of Mo Shi directly into the air, and the soul died.

A faint smile still appeared on Young Master Qin’s face, saying, “Master Zhuo, you and I are both magical techniques, path of cultivation is not easy, and the path to Immortal of illusory is pursued. If you are willing to keep the secret book and inheritance share with us, we can write off today’s things. “

“Oh? Aren’t you afraid that the Ruan Family will take revenge on you?” Zhuo Bufan asked with a sneer.

Young Master Qin said, “Master Zhuo, to the point where you and I are, these ordinary people are like monkeys. What we are pursuing is the avenue, stepping into the Immortal Path, what is the Ruan Family?”

“You’re right, but you sent someone to hurt someone close to me. Chou Jinse was caught by your disciple and tortured by the villa. It ’s your order, right? Since there is nothing to talk about today, it ’s not you who fell, i, Zhuo Bufan died here. “

Zhuo Bufan stood proudly, martyred.

“Do you really want to be irreconcilable?” The Barry couple stared wide-eyed, murderous aura.

“Fellow Daoist, why is that? For some common things, the body fights away.” Nan Kongting shook his head and regretted.