On the other side, Zhang Bufan. Dragon XIII. Ah Hua also stepped into Lin'an City.

Regarding the specific things about the Dragon King of Jinghe, Zhang Bufan did not directly tell Long Thirteen and Ah Hua, mainly because Long Thirteen often lacks roots in his brain, and he will give Zhang Bufan a "surprise" from time to time.

Therefore, for the sake of safety, Zhang Bufan said vaguely, only saying that he had to find a person who was destined to go to Lin'an City, and then he might get a follow-up opportunity.

So, as soon as Long Thirteen and Ah Hua approached Lin'an City, they stared at everyone on the road, and Ah Hua even wanted to sniff them one by one to see who was their "destined person".

Those residents of Lin'an City looked at Long Thirteen and Ah Hua with horror in their expressions, and they were frightened and ridiculous, this man and beast, whose neuropathy didn't look good and ran out?

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhang Bufan was speechless and sober, it seemed that he didn't directly tell Long Thirteen and Ah Hua all the things that were the right choice.

Otherwise, the matter of the Jinghe Dragon King may be known all over the city by now.

While Long Thirteen and Ah Hua were staring at everyone, Zhang Bufan was also secretly observing, and at the same time, he had been paying attention to the green pearl that the ferryman gave him.

But since entering the city, the green pearl has not moved at all.

As he was walking, there was a sudden commotion in front of him, and the pedestrians on the road retreated twice in panic, and the ground shook.

A young man riding a demon beast was on a rampage, rushing towards Zhang Bufan's side.

The boy is about sixteen or seventeen years old, and his cultivation is at the peak of condensation, and the most striking thing is the wind wolf under his crotch, with hideous fangs, huge size, and blood-red hair all over his body, he is a wind wolf king!

The Wind Wolf is a low-level demon beast, but the Wind Wolf King has already reached the Essentials Realm, and in terms of strength alone, it is even much stronger than the average Qi Condensation Realm monk.

The demon beast has a violent temperament, and would rather die than be a mount for humans, of course, this Wind Wolf King could not have been conquered by this young man himself, it must have been given by the elders of the Qi Sect family.

Zhang Bufan looked at the flying sword behind the young man, and then looked at the arrogant and domineering appearance of the young man, and knew that nine times out of ten, the young man riding the wind wolf was from the Wuji Sword Sect.

The speed of the Wind Wolf King was extremely fast, and the young man did not restrain in the slightest, and in a moment, he knocked down many people.

The Wind Wolf King and the boy were ruthless, and they had no mercy for those ordinary people, and they were not to be looked down upon at all.

"Not good!"

Zhang Bufan exclaimed, in front of the Wind Wolf King, there was a middle-aged man who looked down, as if he was scared stupid by the Wind Wolf King, he didn't know how many strokes had died, and he was stunned There, the Wind Wolf King was about to step on the man's head with one foot.

If the Wind Wolf King stepped on this foot, I am afraid that this man's head would explode like a watermelon on the spot.

The down-and-out man fell directly under the strong wind set off by the speed of the Wind Wolf King, and his pupils were imprinted with the wind wolf king's ever-expanding iron hooves.

Zhang Bufan didn't care much, he stepped forward directly, raised his palm, and slapped the iron hooves of the Wind Wolf King with one palm.

Rumble!

Zhang Bufan's palm collided with the iron hooves of the Wind Wolf King, and under the impact of the explosion, the Wind Wolf King's body fell backwards and fell out, and even the arrogant young man on its back also fell into a dog and ate.

"Are you okay?" Zhang Bufan stretched out his hand to help the down-and-out man he had rescued.

The moment he touched the middle-aged man, the green bead that the ferryman gave him trembled slightly.

Zhang Bufan couldn't help but look up at the down-and-out middle-aged man.

The down-and-out man didn't even say thank you, and pushed away the crowd in despair.

Seeing that the down-and-out man was so rude, Long Thirteen was quite dissatisfied: "Who is it? I saved his life, but I didn't even thank him!"

Zhang Bufan didn't speak, and looked thoughtfully at the back of the down-and-out man.

"Bastard, you dare to hurt the Wind Wolf King who is supper!" An angry snort pulled Zhang Bufan's gaze back.

The young man riding the wolf had already gotten up from the ground, and as for his Wind Wolf King, it was a little bruised.

Although Zhang Bufan is now tortured by the power of the blood curse to the point that his cultivation is still condensing qi eightfold, the spiritual power in his body is still fat. The physical body is also strong, and it still has an advantage in the face of the wind wolf king.

The young man riding the wolf saw at a glance that Zhang Bufan's cultivation was a little lower than his cultivation at the peak of his condensation, and then he thought that this Lin'an City was the chassis of his own sect, and the arrogance in his heart couldn't help but be a little more, and he couldn't help but say it, and directly pulled out the flying sword behind his back and killed Zhang Bufan.

Zhang Bufan looked at the young man's sword, although this young man was arrogant and domineering, but he was worthy of being from the Wuji Sword Sect, his swordsmanship was still remarkable, and his sword aura was domineering, but it was somewhat similar to himself.

Zhang Bufan raised his eyebrows, and also pulled out the hidden sword: Let me teach the swordsmanship of the Wuji Sword Sect, what is the difference!

When the young man saw Zhang Bufan pull out a wooden sword, he couldn't help but sneer: "Actually a sword cultivator, he doesn't even have a decent sword?"

"Since you are so poor and sour, then the master will let you make a few moves, so as not to be said that the master is bullying. ”

Zhang Bufan said: "Don't let me. Show all your strength, or you won't have a second chance to use your sword!"

The young man sneered: "It's crazy enough, but you can only be crazy with your mouth, I, Xiao Jia, will let you see what a real sword cultivation is!"

The young man's sword opened and closed widely, and the attack was fierce, Zhang Bufan held the wooden sword in his hand, but he did not back down in the slightest.

Zhang Bufan's eyes gradually lit up.

Since his cultivation, he has rarely been able to meet a genius with real strength, and without real combat, it is difficult to get real improvement in swordsmanship only by training.

The previous Jian Yi realm was too much higher than him, and in the battle with Jian Yi, Zhang Bufan comprehended the sword intent.

Since then, it has been rare to meet opponents, even if Jingzhou's sword is 3,000 miles, and he has killed no less than 100 people, but few of them can fight him heartily.

Zhang Bufan's battle intent was even more frenzied, the hidden sword buzzed, and the fat sword intent poured out from the wooden sword, like the sword of a big river falling from the sky, and the rolling sword intent was like a rushing river, rushing towards Xiao Jia, gushing endlessly.

"I actually comprehended the sword intent!" Xiao Jia saw Zhang Bufan's sword intent, and his eyes also burst out with a strong battle intent.

Xiao Jia laughed, the sword body flipped over, and the light was shining all over his body, the sword he cultivated was the sword of light, the sword of Leiluo, the sword intent, he had also comprehended.

The two sword intents collided together, and the qi waves set off collapsed with the buildings on both sides of the street.

Xiao Jia had just comprehended the sword intent, and although his cultivation was higher than Zhang Bufan's, he was still slightly inferior in sword intent.

After a fight, the anger on Xiao Jia's face disappeared, and he looked at Zhang Bufan with a look of appreciation.

Zhang Bufan also looked at Xiao Jia with a smile, this young man is also a genius in swordsmanship, and geniuses always cherish each other.

When it came to genius, Zhang Bufan asked Xiao Jia, "How is Senior Brother Jianyi now?"