Feng Yin was surprised, when Zhang Bufan came out of the inner room, he had already seen that Zhang Bufan's realm was still at the stage of a mortal martial artist, although Zhang Bufan was able to cultivate to the beginner martial arts realm at a young age, his talent was indeed amazing, but no matter how amazing the talent was, if it couldn't be transformed into strength, it would be all empty talk!

No matter how powerful a layman is, in the eyes of the monks, he is just an ant! What's more, he, Feng Yin, was not an ordinary monk, but a high-ranking monk in the Jindan Realm!

Feng Yin originally thought that with the powerful aura of his Jindan Realm, he could make the other party bow down, but who knows, this young man in front of him actually canceled out his aura in the blink of an eye!

"Hey, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant, it turns out that you have comprehended the true meaning of the wind! Boy, my old man is a person who loves talents, if you can worship me as a teacher, then today's incident, I can treat it as if it has not happened, if not, then don't blame me for being ruthless! Feng Yin threatened!

"Dead fatty, where did you get the confidence to take me as an apprentice, hum, less nonsense, if you want to fight, you will be beaten, if you don't fight, you will get out of the master! Master, I'm still waiting to go home to accompany my daughter-in-law, but I don't have time to ink with you here! Zhang Bufan said impatiently, although this fat man's cultivation is superb, it is not a good thing at first glance, he actually wants to take himself as an apprentice, it is simply wishful thinking!

"Boy, since you are so ignorant of lifting, then don't blame the old man for being rude!" Zhang Bufan's talent was extraordinary, and it did make Feng Yin love talents, but he never expected that with his status as an elder of the inner sect of the Senate and a high-level monk of the Jindan Realm, Zhang Bufan would refuse such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Feng Yin couldn't help but wonder if Zhang Bufan's head was in the water, or that this kid was simply stunned!

"So much nonsense, look at the trick!" Zhang Bufan's leg is a kick, with the assistance of the true meaning of the wind, his wind god legs are extremely fast, ghostly, like a dragon out of the sea, like lightning splitting down!

"Damn! What a despicable and shameless boy! Feng Yin didn't expect Zhang Bufan's offensive to come so quickly, and when he reacted, Zhang Bufan's soles were already close at hand, but after all, he was a super master of the Jindan Realm, although Zhang Bufan's violent blow was a little unexpected, he was not flustered!

A trace of disdain flashed at the corner of Feng Yin's mouth, and he slapped a palm in the wind! Don't look at Feng Yin just doing it casually, but when he cultivates to his realm, every move and every style contains a profound martial arts true intent, far from being comparable to Zhang Bufan's superficial true intent!

Click!

The hurricane that lingered around Zhang Bufan seemed to have been hit by a giant hammer, and it was smashed to pieces in an instant! Zhang Bufan only felt a huge force like a mountain coming, and his face couldn't help but change drastically!

Zhang Bufan obviously underestimated the monk, whether it was the previous Void Destroyer, or the Eight Demon Lords of Hell, he easily took down the other party, in this way, it gave him the illusion that the monk was also like this, and now, as soon as he fought with Feng Yin, he knew that it was a big mistake, the same move, in the hands of a real monk, the power was completely different!

"Golden Stove Mu!" Zhang Bufan knew that with his martial arts alone, it would be impossible to block Feng Yin's palm, but it was not easy for Feng Yin to kill himself with one palm!

As soon as the words fell, the mecha golden stove flashed like lightning!

Feng Yin only felt a flower in front of him, and the kid who was locked by his palm wind didn't know when, he actually had an extra set of mechas!

Boom!

As if it had hit the golden stone, a powerful anti-shock force shook Feng Yin and kicked back, if he hadn't used his true qi in time and stopped, I am afraid that he would have been shocked out of the antique shop at this time!

Compared with Feng Yin, Zhang Bufan, who was hit, was like a nobody, standing motionless and unscathed!

Feng Yin's face was incredible, this palm, although he only used sixty percent of his strength, his cultivation, if he had changed to other ordinary martial artists, I am afraid that he would have been slapped into meat paste a long time ago! But Zhang Bufan took his own palm all his life, and he was unscathed, is this kid not able to beat him with iron!

No, it's because of the mecha on him, but when did the mecha become so powerful!

Although Feng Yin has been staying in the small world of the Senate all the year round, it doesn't mean that he doesn't care about the outside world, on the contrary, because of Zhang Jianfeng's affairs, he has actually been paying attention to the trends on the earth! Therefore, it is no stranger to mechas! But in the eyes of the monks of the Senate, the mecha is just a stiff metal shell, and it can only be used at the mundane level, for real cultivators, the mecha is not only useless, but will make the monk's movements more clumsy and stiff, which is not conducive to giving full play to the monk's agility!

"Boy, who the hell are you, what kind of mecha is this?" Feng Yin forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart and asked!

"If you can defeat me, I'll tell you!" Zhang Bufan said with a sly smile! After finishing speaking, Zhang Bufan urged the armor and once again showed the wind god legs!

Sou! Sou! Sou!

Under Zhang Bufan's operation, the mecha golden stove is as fast as the wind, one move and one style, it is even more flexible than an ape!

Pedal Pedal Ped

The true qi in Feng Yin's body has been operated to the extreme by him, but it is useless at all, Zhang Bufan's speed after merging with the mecha is too fast, he can't catch up or stop it at all, if it weren't for Zhang Bufan's attack power is not strong, I'm afraid he would have been knocked down a long time ago, but even so, he knows very well that if he continues like this, he will be defeated sooner or later!

"Boy, you forced me, Sancai Sword Formation!"

Feng Yin's wrist flicked, and three long swords shot out suddenly like poisonous snakes, and the long swords volleyed into the air, forming a triangle to sandwich Zhang Bufan in it!

The three-talent sword array is Feng Yin's strongest means, once the sword array is formed, the power is amazing, not to mention a mortal martial artist like Zhang Bufan, even if he changes to a mid-level Jindan realm, or even a top-level powerhouse of the high-level Jindan realm, he may not be able to crack it!

Seeing Zhang Bufan fall into the sword formation, a trace of cruelty flashed at the corner of Feng Yin's mouth, and at the same time, he was also relieved, what he was most afraid of was that Zhang Bufan would avoid his sword formation with the speed of the mecha, now, since he was trapped in the sword formation, no matter how fast you are, there is only one way to die!

"Damn, this fat man really doesn't know whether to live or die!" As soon as Tian Ling'er came to the outer world, she saw Feng Yin being driven by Zhang Bufan with a mecha golden stove, beaten like a pig's head! Immediately afterwards, Feng Yin showed his hole cards and used the sword formation, if he changed to someone else, I am afraid that he would really succeed, but unfortunately, he met Zhang Bufan, Zhang Bufan's talent in the formation, even her Tianling'er was amazed, not to mention, it was just a first-order sword formation!

Sure enough, Feng Yin had just laid out the sword array, and Zhang Bufan was not only not afraid, but stopped and looked at the three long swords hanging upside down in the air with interest!

"You dead fat man is quite rich, and you actually took out three mid-level yellow-level magic weapons at once, I laughed at it, master!" Zhang Bufan didn't pay attention to Feng Yin's three-talent sword formation at all, he kept staring at the three swords in mid-air!

"Haha, boy, I'm not ashamed, I hope you can be so 。。。 in the future" Without waiting for Feng Yin's cruel words to finish, in mid-air, the three middle-level yellow-level magic weapons that formed the sword array, as if they had said it in advance, moved at the same time, surrounding Feng Yin!

"This 。。。" Feng Yin's soul was in a hurry, and at this time, he was shocked to find that he had actually lost contact with the magic weapon! It's also so weird! These three long swords have followed him for many years, and they have long been connected to his bloodline, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a natal magic weapon, but now, they have inexplicably cut off the connection with themselves!

What's the situation, Feng Yin's eyes are round, his mouth is big, and his face is incredible!

"Dead fatty, play formation with me, you're still far away!" Zhang Bufan smiled evilly, his five fingers flicked, and with the movement of his fingers, the three mid-level yellow weapon swords hanging on Feng Yin's head, like three top assassins, firmly locked Feng Yin's figure!

Burst!

The blood-related magic weapon was taken away, and Feng Yin immediately vomited blood, but at this time, he couldn't care about the magic weapon, and it was unknown whether he could survive now!

At the moment of crisis, Feng Yin showed his ruthless side, frantically burning the essence blood in his body, although burning the essence blood would have an impact on his foundation, but he couldn't care about it so much now! He himself knows best how terrifying the Sancai Sword Formation is, not to mention, Zhang Bufan easily reversed his sword formation, which can only show that the other party's formation realm is far above himself! Based on this alone, he is not Zhang Bufan's opponent!

After burning the essence blood, Feng Yin's breath soared, and his cultivation instantly broke through from the beginner-level Jindan realm to the middle-level Jindan realm, after the realm was improved, Feng Yin's first thought was not to kill Zhang Bufan, but how to escape! Zhang Bufan's unbelievable formation technique had made him completely lose the confidence to fight again!

Feng Yin fought for the fate transfer technique, and the huge true qi after the essence blood was burned, like the Yellow River rushing, swam in his limbs and hundreds of remains! The three swords crumbled under his furious onslaught! Feng Yin's heart was overjoyed, and he continued to increase the output of true qi, desperately impacting the Sancai Sword Formation!

Wow!

Under the desperate efforts of the middle-level Jindan Realm cultivators, the combat power that burst out was indeed extraordinary, the already crumbling three-talent sword formation, under Feng Yin's desperate attack, one of the three long swords was instantly scattered!

Roar!

Breaking through the sword formation, Feng Yin's body moved, and he was about to escape! It's a pity that he still underestimated Zhang Bufan's formation, in the past, Zhang Bufan didn't have any magic weapons, and the spirit gathering array laid out made heavenly masters like Tian Ling'er breathtaking, and now, with three more middle-level yellow-level magic weapons, his formation is even more powerful!

Feng Yin breathed a sigh of relief after the catastrophe, and sighed secretly in his heart: Finally escaped, damn, this kid is really too perverted, it seems that he has to go back to the small world to move rescuers! Thinking of this, Feng Yin dared to stay, as soon as his body moved, he was about to leave!

"Damn!"