Chapter Two Hundred and Three - Battle Martial Month!
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Chapter Two Hundred and Three - Battle Martial Month!
"Is this your most powerful martial art?" Ye Bufan joked, still with a breezy face, but there was no carelessness in his hands, and his feet slapped at the chests of the four people with ethereal footwork. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Puff puff puff" is the use of benefits and zhong, the four of them all spit out a mouthful of blood with internal organs, felt their broken chests, and lay on the ground, looking at Ye Bufan, who was light and breezy, they were scared, they didn't expect the person in front of them to be so powerful.
"Spare your life, young man, spare your life, we have eyes and don't know Taishan." Qing Yu shouted, he didn't want to die, he had just sat in the position of the young head of the family, how could he die.
What is the use of efficiency and neutrality, and the falcons are constantly begging for mercy.
At this moment, Ye Bufan felt four extremely powerful qi machines flying towards this, landing in front of the stone pavilion in the blink of an eye.
Qing Yu looked at his father who flew by, as well as the elders of the major families, and his eyes couldn't help but show joy, it was like grasping a life-saving straw, and everyone shouted loudly: "He has a high-grade treasure weapon in his hand!" Kill him! ”
Ye Bufan's eyes stared, as if he had turned into a transparent essence sword qi, "Death will not change!" The sword in Ye Bufan's hand swung forward, and four sword qi flew out.
"You dare!" Qinglian Qing and Qi Shui, Zhong Weasel Catfish, and Li Wan Qiu shouted, but because Ye Bufan shot too quickly, this did not give them the slightest preparation, and it was too late to rescue.
What is the use of Qing Yu, Lili and Zhong, the Falcon looked at the sword qi that was getting closer and closer, and trembled uncontrollably, but the sword qi had already locked them, and how to dodge them, they all shouted: "No!" No! ・・・・・・”
The next moment, the pupils widened, and death!
What made Qinglian Qing and Qi Shui, Zhong Weasel Catfish, and Wan Qiu unexpected, in front of Wu Yue, this young man was mercilessly killed!
The eyes of the water, the middle weasel catfish, and the ten thousand enemies were full of thick fire, they didn't expect that the young family master would come out with them to experience and die in the hands of a kid in the second phase of the foundation building, how would the family master explain if he went back.
The kid in front of him must die!
"Ahh Qinglianqing has already died of a son, but he didn't expect that the youngest son he had just helped to the position of the young family master also died, how could this not make Qinglianqing crazy, "Overlord Fist!" Qinglian Qing burst out of the cultivation of the fourth layer of Wuyue and blasted at Ye Bufan!
The overlord fist used by Qinglian Qing is not known how many times larger than that used by Qing Yu, and the huge fist shadow is about to condense, mixed with the momentum of destroying the world and facing Ye Bufan.
Ye Bufan felt the power of this fist, but he didn't expect that he was still so much different from Wu Yue's level, Ye Bufan felt that he was going to be torn apart by the fist, and the robe on his body was torn by the fist wind.
Cat Bully hid in a big tree, "My good man! I'm in trouble, no, I have to run farther, what should I do with this Brother Ye? No, I've got to move the rescuers! ”
A big white cat flew out with a whizz, heading straight for the Demon Beast Continent, and I don't know what secret method the cat master used, and it flew out dozens of kilometers in an instant.
Ye Bufan urged all the aura in his dantian, the gaze sword in the dantian, as if he felt a great threat, and kept trembling, the white sword, the blue sword and the red sword qi, along Ye Bufan's spiritual veins, gathered all the aura on his fist, and Ye Bufan had the right to urge the aura in his body.
"Boom!" The fist and the fist shadow collided together, the dust was flying, the boulders were shattered, the trees were torn apart, and a huge stone pit appeared in front of him, passing by with the wind, the dust dissipated, Ye Bufan's head was scattered, the corners of his mouth were mixed with a trace of blood, he held the Five Spirit Sword in his hand, and his eyes were staring at Qinglianqing, the revenge of the day, can't he be avenged today.
After this punch, Ye Bufan's human skin mask had already fallen off, and Qinglianqing's eyes stared at the man with his cape in the pit, he knew the power of his fist, and a small foundation building phase II actually resisted.
When he saw Ye Bufan's face clearly, he couldn't help but be surprised, "It's you?" ”
Ye Bufan wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and held the Five Spirit Sword in his hand, "That's right, it's me!" ”
Qinglian Qing shouted: "Ah! The boy is here to die! ”
A thick steel knife grabbed in his hand and shouted: "This kid is the kid at the bottom interface, you must kill him!" ”
At the same time, he saw that what Ye Bufan was holding in his hand was not a high-grade treasure weapon, but a sword and a low-grade spiritual weapon, and the young family master who followed his own experience died in the hands of this person, if he could get back a low-grade spiritual weapon, he might be able to get the family master's forgiveness, and he would kill the kid in front of him no matter what.
For a while, the sword shadow, the sword light, the hammer, the steel fork, kept flying, each of them was mixed with the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth, rushing towards Ye Bufan, Ye Bufan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the five-spirit sword in his hand pointed straight at the sky, shouting "A sword tornado, ten million handles." ”
For a while, the wind was blowing, and the Five Spirit Swords flew away, followed by more than a hundred identical swords, carrying the sword qi of the broken mountains and rivers, flying towards the sword light and sword shadow.
Closed water, Zhong Weasel Catfish, away from ten thousand enemies, Qinglian Qing looked at the flying sword qi with wide eyes, I didn't expect that a kid in the foundation building period could send out such a powerful killing move, which is definitely not inferior to the momentum of the Wuyue level, could it be that this kid is sending out human-level martial arts?
The hundred sword qi and the sword light and sword shadow collided together, the "bang bang bang" sword qi shattered, drifting away with the wind, the five spirit swords returned to Ye Bufan's hand, Ye Bufan took five steps back, and spit out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth, I didn't expect the powerhouse of the Wuyue level to be so powerful! I wonder why those old guys weren't so good when they were in the next interface, right?
Qing Lianqing shouted loudly: "I didn't expect that a kid from the lower interface would release such a big killing move, if I didn't know that you were a kid from the lower interface, I would definitely think that you were a genius of a big family." ”
"Both of my sons died at your hands, so take your lives too!"
Qinglian Qing flew up, a cold and killing breath came out through his palm, the cold air was pressing, this move took him a year, and accepted the inheritance of the great elder of the family, and spent countless genius earth treasures, before he practiced this trick Cold Ice Palm, it is a martial arts pole under the human ranks, this is the last move he retained, I didn't expect to use this time, as long as he can kill Ye Bufan and avenge the murder of his son, what is it?
Closed water, Zhong Weasel Catfish, and Li Wanqiu looked at the cold ice palm used by Qinglian Qing, and their eyes widened one by one, but they didn't expect Qinglian Qing to practice into a cold ice palm.
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