Except for a few rich people here tonight, most of them are the descendants of the sects in the ancient martial arts world, and the dignified martial artists abide by the rules of the door on weekdays, speak cautiously, and do not seek the lintel of the vast number of doors, at least they do not bring bad sect atmosphere and ruin the reputation of the sect.

But at this time, whether it was a rich man or an ancient martial arts descendant, all of them pointed at Shi Yan and scolded. Especially the thieves scolded by the ancient martial arts heirs, and a few who opened their throats and scolded him for being 'shameless', it seems that they were the ones who saw him flee in the wilderness in the last promotion match.

Shi Yan lay on the ground, propped up his head with one hand, tilted his head, and dug his nostrils with the other hand, "This group of fools, you have the ability to fight by yourself, you can do it, people like me are absolutely rational people, so they are not stupid." ”

Flicking his fingers, Shi Yan turned his gaze from the audience to Zhou Bufan, "Be careful, this guy on the stage is very strong!"

"I know. Zhou Bufan stood up and looked at Shi Yan lying on the ground, the new generation of ancient martial arts competition in the ring, the competition for the first young martial artist is in the present day.

"Don't you want to save your image?" Zhou Bufan couldn't help but ask.

"What to redeem, the last time I fought with Black Hawk, I almost died in his hands, I figured it out, people have to live for themselves, regardless of what others think, and have fun in time, and be free, isn't it beautiful. ”

Shi Yanle said happily, his tone was natural and casual, and he was sincere.

Everyone has their own aspirations, and no one can force them.

Zhou Bufan didn't say another word, just shook his head, turned around and walked towards the ring.

There were no fancy movements, like ordinary people, pulled the side rope and bent down to get in.

The moment he stepped into the ring, the abuse of Shi Yan in the audience disappeared immediately, and his eyes turned to Zhou Bufan.

Lu Ming stood with his head down, and when facing him, he didn't dare to make a light enemy action with both hands behind him.

The shadow of the famous tree, Zhou Bufan is a master of the ancient martial arts, regardless of the age of the young and the old, thinking about the last promotion match, as a representative of the ancient martial arts world, he sat in a prominent position, on an equal footing with Shen Jiao, pointing out the country, what a glory it was.

The words 'enter the Tao with martial arts' appeared in Lu Ming's heart, and Wen Er focused on introducing his opponent to them, accompanied by a series of glorious records, analyzing and analyzing, and did not say any weaknesses, but only emphasized that this is a master of entering the Dao.

Wen Yi and Shen Jiao behind him wanted Black Hawk to win, and his expectant eyes were accompanied by the encouragement of 'just do your best', I'm afraid Shen Jiao didn't think that Black Hawk could win.

Especially in today's competition, Wen Er said, "Zhou Bufan is a judge", which means that it is okay for Zhou Bufan to sit in the position of five people today, and Zhou Bufan and the five judges are at the same level.

He has caught up with his predecessors, and the future is limitless!

"I practiced martial arts at the age of five, was accepted as a disciple at the age of seven, became a true disciple at the age of twelve, was recognized as a young master by the Zhou family at the age of sixteen, debuted at the age of eighteen to participate in the Ninghai Guwu Youth Competition and won the title of 'the first master of the young generation of ancient martial arts', entered the Tao with martial arts at the age of thirty, challenged various ancient martial arts families at the age of thirty-four, and since then the 'Liuyun Zhou family' has been ranked the first family in Ninghai......"

Zhou Bufan talked eloquently and told his glorious history.

This may be the rule when they compete with the real masters of ancient martial arts.

Lu Ming once heard that "compared to ancient martial arts, it is divided into high and low, and it is seen in life and death." It is not necessarily that the two ancient martial arts masters really see life and death in the exchange of martial arts, but the degree of danger is also extremely high.

Lu Ming didn't bother him, let him continue to talk, when he heard "When he once killed a Xiuzhen master", he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, with Gu Wu defeating Xiuzhen, this person must be very strong in actual combat.

Zhou Bufan finally finished speaking, and after it was over, he made a gesture of invitation to Lu Ming.

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows, raised his palm, twisted his fist, stepped on the ground, his body leaped out like a leopard, and slammed his fist at Zhou Bufan.

Zhou Bufan turned sideways slightly, dodged Lu Ming's fist, and took advantage of the moment when Lu Ming did not land, stretched out his hands, opened the bow left and right, and his fists were like double dragons going out to sea, and they were directly smashed out.

The true yuan on the soles of Lu Ming's feet flowed, accompanied by an explosion, bounced in the air, and one turned around and rolled over, narrowly avoiding these two menacing fists.

After landing steadily on the ground, without hesitation, he stepped on his feet fiercely, his body leaped like a carp, shook his hands, spun and took off, Zhenyuan drummed, approached Zhou Bufan, and his palm was like a knife, and he slashed at Zhou Bufan's neck with a gesture.

The air hummed, a subtle explosion trembled, and a slender wave of qi slashed diagonally towards Zhou Bufan's neck like a blade.

Zhou Bufan tilted his head and dodged this air knife mark, Lu Ming happened to come directly above Zhou Bufan, and changed his palm into a fist, like two heavy hammers, smashing towards Zhou Bufan.

Zhou Bufan couldn't avoid it, squatted on the horse, bent backwards and was level with the ground, the steady horse was instantly tied, and he pinched his fist and attacked Lu Ming directly.

Boom, boom, boom,

After another fist exchange, Lu Ming crossed Zhou Bufan's body, reversed in the air, and fell to the ground.

Zhou Bufan turned his head, and a faint white cloud ring around his waist was like a cloud belt wrapped around his waist, and Lu Ming's fist was constantly rubbing against the air, and the fist gradually glowed with red sparks.

The bright cloud belt around Zhou Bufan's body became thicker and thicker, his expression was cold, he raised his left foot and stepped on the ground, the stone shattered, the other foot was crooked on the ground, the solid black stone slab was trampled again, and Zhou Bufan waved his foot, and the floor flew up and smashed towards Lu Ming.

Zhou Bufan kept moving, as if digging into the ground, picking up a series of floors and kicking them towards Lu Ming, who stretched out his whip leg and kicked them to pieces.

The slate was shattered, the dust was oscillating in the sky, the yellow sand was long, the sand was flying and the stones were gone, and the ring was muddy for a while, and the figure gradually became unclear.

The light flashed in the depths of Lu Ming's pupils, and an imperceptible sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The smoke and dust slowly dissipated, and a foot in front of Lu Ming, Zhou Bufan stood there with a cold face.

It was close at hand, Lu Ming did not hesitate, and the bright fire fist that was ready to be launched was wrapped in a rolling heat wave and smashed towards Zhou Bufan!

Zhou Bufan moved his fingers, and the bright white cloud belt around him wrapped around Lu Ming's wrist like a rope, tightly binding.

Lu Ming struggled hard and didn't open it, this cloud belt was not afraid of the flames on his fist at all, it seemed to be condensed by the true yuan, but it was unusually tenacious.

"It's over!" Zhou Bufan sneered, controlling the cloud belt to wrap around Lu Ming's body.

And at this moment, Lu Ming opened his mouth and blew at his wrist, blowing like an arrow, and the slender white horse was like a knife that easily separated the tough cloud belt.

"How is that possible!"

Zhou Bufan exclaimed in surprise and was stunned.

And when he was stunned, Lu Ming did not hesitate to swing out his fire fist, the fist wind roared, and the fist first smashed through Zhou Bufan's talisman True Yuan Yunqi, and then smashed it on his body.

Zhou Bufan felt as if he had been hit by a hammer, his body trembled, his throat was sweet, and he flew out like a kite with a broken string, spitting out a bloody flower in the air.

"Poof!"

After the body arced to the ground, it rolled on the ground a few times, and finally leaned on the side rope before finally stopping.

Silence! Deathly silence!

Everyone stood up, looking at the ring in disbelief, and some rubbed their eyes, still not believing this fact.

"This ...... What kind of statement is this, Zhou Laosan. Shi Yan's second uncle's eyes widened, and the iron gall in his hand also rolled to the ground.

"This ...... This...... This...... Hey......" The old man known as Zhou Laosan, watched his proud grandson being knocked down, and wanted to refute it, but he couldn't say anything, and finally turned into a thick sigh.