Chapter 889 - Too Much of a Bully

The bald man has killed countless people in his life and has a tenacious mind, but when he meets a character like Zhu Bufan, who is far beyond common sense, he is also secretly frightened, and he doesn't know if the task he took this time is right or wrong!

In a moment when his mind was slightly distracted, Zhu Bufan's eyes turned into a black shadow, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared in his eyes.

"Not good!"

His heart jerked, and the nerves in his body suddenly tensed.

Whoosh......

Two shocking sounds broke through the air, suddenly sounded from his right rear side, the strong breath made the pores of his whole body completely erect at the first time, the bald man didn't have to think about it, he could clearly guess that if he was hit by these two palms, he would definitely be a dead or dead end!

In the moment of life and death, the potential of the bald man was completely stimulated, and his body swirled rapidly, and he held the big knife horizontally, and with the back of the knife, he faced Zhu Bufan's killer blow.

In this regard, Zhu Bufan just raised the corners of his mouth lightly, and returned with a cold smile.

Rumble...... Burst......

The two figures collided with each other quickly, holding each other for less than half a second, and then, at a faster speed, they thought of shooting backwards on both sides.

One of its figures sprinkled a series of blood stains in the retreating mid-air, and this person was the bald man who was in a hurry.

The bald man who was injured and flew out felt a fierce, extremely strong force surging into his body, and the instant tremor made his whole body even more traumatized, and the blood spurted wildly from his mouth, but it was not black, but bright red! This is enough to prove that this is not bruising, but the blood that spurts out after being injured by a powerful force!

What's even worse is that the energy poured into his body is like the angry waves of the sea, wave after wave, wave after wave, not giving him the slightest chance to breathe, when his legs stepped on the ground, he still spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and the turmoil in his body gradually subsided.

On the other side, Zhu Bufan also felt a weightless, calm force crashing into his body.

"After the eighth-order period, the earth recipe is actually as strong as ..."

Kong Jie only felt that the bones in his body seemed to be scattered in this fierce and domineering power. The eyes flashed with astonishment, but then he gritted his teeth violently, forced to take a breath of internal qi, and was in mid-air, but he stabilized his center of gravity, and shot towards the bald man again.

The bald man had just calmed down the churning in his body, and he hadn't even been able to re-condense his internal qi...

Seeing that the boy didn't seem to show the slightest sign of exhaustion, and didn't even breathe, he pounced again, and was rushing towards him frantically!

At this moment, the bald man's liver and gallbladder trembled, and he felt that death was so close.

"Elder Zhu, don't make a move yet!"

Glancing at Zhu Yuheng, who was still standing by not far away, the bald man's eyes flashed, and he shouted suddenly.

As if he had just come back to his senses, Zhu Yuheng's indifferent old face suddenly appeared. I saw him raise his left hand, the golden light on his face continued to flash, and a giant sword phantom formed in Zhu Yuheng's hand in an instant.

Sensing this scene, Zhu Bufan's eyes froze, and he found that the old man's condensed giant knife phantom was so realistic, and from afar, he could still feel the slightest sharp aura exuding from the giant knife face.

"Slash!"

Zhu Yuheng didn't fly too fast, and after spit out the word from the corner of his mouth, he slashed at Zhu Bufan and the void.

I saw that the golden giant knife phantom detached from his palm, although after shooting out of Zhu Yuheng's hand, the giant knife phantom dimmed a few points, appearing a little blurred and distorted, but the terrifying sound of breaking the air, as well as the fierce energy, had already rushed to Zhu Bufan's senses first.

If this kind of power is really cut in Zhu Bufan's body, Zhu Bufan will be split in half immediately!

Zhu Yuheng's eyes shot a terrifying chill and murderous intent, his greed for Zhu Bufan, after Zhu Bufan showed the eighth-order stage of cultivation, it was extinguished, whether he was willing to admit it or not, only half of the murderous heart that rose from the bottom of his heart was because of this mission, and the vast majority of it was the jealousy in his heart.

"It's a great feeling that a supreme genius has been stifled in his own hands!"

Zhu Yuheng's heart was perverted, but it was manifested in his face, but it was a hideous sneer, and his whole face, like his distorted mentality, was so ugly!

The slightly blurred golden giant knife slashed wildly, and the speed was so fast that it was already close in front of Zhu Bufan's eyes!

This moment is between life and death!

Sheng Sheng was forced to kill the bald man, Zhu Bufan's heart beat like thunder, when he came to this world, he felt the breath of death for the first time, so close to him!

However, at such a critical juncture, Zhu Bufan's state of mind was unexpectedly calm! He was not flustered, and he could not be allowed to panic!

His eyes flashed, his steel teeth suddenly bitten, his hands shook, and there was a tsunami sound in his chest, and a blue light was attached to his palms, condensing into a blue light curtain, and the internal qi of his whole body completely erupted after being strengthened by the Storm Palm.

While......

In a flash, it was suddenly blocked in front of the golden giant knife that slashed down!

"You, you can't stop it!"

Zhu Yuheng's eyes were shining, and he snorted. The phantom of the giant knife instantly fell on the blue light curtain that Zhu Bufan had conjured!

'Click!'

A crisp sound suddenly came out of Zhu Bufan's condensed blue light curtain hand, and the blue light curtain only made Zhu Yuheng's golden giant knife pause for less than half a breath!

"Boom!"

As soon as the blue light curtain broke, the huge phantom, without any obstacles, slashed down again with even more terrifying power.

Burst......

At that speed, Zhu Bufan couldn't even stretch out the idea of dodging, and the giant knife slashed at Zhu Bufan's body.

However, fortunately, Zhu Bufan threw his head aside at the last moment and avoided the bad luck of being opened.

A huge wound more than a foot long slipped from Zhu Bufan's left shoulder to his abdomen, and the flesh and blood turned sideways, and it was amazingly divided.

Zhu Bufan glanced down at the wound, not a little pain, a desperate look, but full of happiness.

If it weren't for the practice of the Hanhai Tide Technique, his body was tempered far beyond ordinary people, if it wasn't for the comprehension of the operating principle of the Storm Palm, which allowed him to exert several times the internal qi, if it wasn't for the snowy footwork, he felt the turbulence of the air current, so that he avoided his head at the last moment......

So, he really died......

However, before he could recover his breath, a new crisis had already reappeared.