Zhang Chulan also widened her eyes to look for the figure of the goatee, and after looking for a long time, she didn't see it, so she leaned into Ding Ning's ear next to her and asked, "Sister Ning'er, that goatee is so powerful, I can't even see him." Now the little white face on the other side is going to be finished. There was also some schadenfreude in his tone.

Ding Ning looked at Ning Bufan very strangely, the young man in front of him was not panicked at all, and he didn't know if he was too big or stupid, he couldn't help but shake his head, as if he had seen the scene of a goatee ravaging him.

And the little Lori next to Zhuge Shizi also pulled Zhuge Shizi's sleeve and asked, "Brother, that person is so powerful, running so fast, can you beat him?"

Zhuge Qing smiled confidently, nodded and said, "Although our realm is about the same, he is not my opponent. ”

In the realm of goatee, many people on the field can see it, but in Ning Bufan's realm, I am afraid that no one present can see it except for the old heavenly master.

And even if it is the Heavenly Master, I am afraid that he can only see the slightest clue.

But he definitely didn't believe that there would be such a young person who was about the same as his realm, so many people felt that Ning Bufan's realm was too low, so he couldn't observe it.

Therefore, now even the Heavenly Master is not optimistic about Ning Bufan. Thinking that if the situation was not right, he would save Ning Bufan, he didn't want people to be killed in front of him.

Of course, except for the three of them, they knew Ning Bufan's strength, and they were silently mourning for the goatee in their hearts at this time.

The goatee was moving at high speed very excitedly, he didn't see the expression on Ning Bufan's face, but he felt that Ning Bufan must have been scared by himself now, so he decided not to make a move first, so that the opponent would be afraid for a while.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed on the martial arts field, raising a burst of dust, and all the audience couldn't see the form of the field clearly, except for Zhan Wushuang, almost everyone thought that it should be a goatee shot, so this dusty situation occurred.

As soon as the Heavenly Master's body moved, a breeze blew through the cuffs, blowing away the dust.

"How is it possible!" Suddenly, there was an uproar on the field, and after the dust disappeared, everyone saw the situation in the field, only to see that Ning Bufan was still standing in place and not moving, but the goatee was actually grabbed by his neck with his right hand and held in the air.

Even the old heavenly master stayed in the air with some disbelief that a strong man at the peak of the grandmaster could be easily held by a young man who looked less than twenty years old.

"Damn, Sister Ding Ning, didn't you say that this person is very strong? How could he be defeated by this little white face so easily, could it be that just now such a goatee is a silver spear candle head?" Zhang Chulan shouted with wide eyes.

"Shut up, don't pull me if you want to die, we are all looking away, this young man is really terrifying, his strength is definitely in the divine realm. Ding Ning knocked on Zhang Chulan's head and said, she knew that what they said on the audience just now would definitely be able to hear it clearly, if he had bad intentions towards him, then he could only find a place to die.

The audience at the scene also seemed to be choked by the neck, and many people who said bad things about Ning Bufan just now began to break out in a cold sweat, they were actually saying bad things about a god realm powerhouse.

Ning Bufan's eyes swept around, and finally landed on the goatee in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "How do you save your life." ”