Chapter 2 White Chapter 36 The Left Hand Becomes a God
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A martial immortal stared at Fang Xiaowu with a clear eye, as if he wanted to see through Fang Xiaowu, and asked coldly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Lao Tzu is. ”
Fang Xiaowu replied politely at all.
"Hmph, dare to call yourself Lao Tzu in front of the old man, you are still a little tender. The martial immortal said with a disdainful face: "Fang Xiaowu, although your name has been quite loud recently, but to put it mildly, no matter how you defy the sky, you are just a martial god in the middle of the god realm, the old man cultivates to the middle stage of the Gundam Return to the Pu Realm, and he can destroy you with one finger, if it weren't for the Hell Swordsman to support you, the old man would have already taken you down." ”
"Old man, listen to your tone, you should be a big man. ”
"Compared with you, the old man is of course a big man, the old man's name is Cui Bufan, nicknamed Invincible in the Palm of God, and he is also a well-known figure in the Dengzhou territory. ”
"You said that you are a junior martial immortal, that is not to take me seriously?"
"Of course. ”
"Well, we will slap me three times, if you beat me to death, even if I am unlucky, if you die in my hands, then you are to blame. ”
Hearing this, Cui Bufan looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, as if he had heard a big joke.
The laughter suddenly stopped, and he said in a deep voice: "Fang Xiaowu, you dare to provoke the old man?!"
Fang Xiaowu smiled faintly and said, "Whether it's a provocation or a challenge, if you don't dare, quickly walk away with your tail between your legs." ”
Cui Bufan said coldly: "Hmph, since you want to find death, the old man will fulfill you, but ......"
Fang Xiaowu asked, "But what?"
Cui Bufan's eyes gathered, fell on Luo Cheng, who was farther away, and said: "The surname Luo, although some people say that you are a sword saint, but the old man never believes that your cultivation is already a martial saint, it is only because your swordsmanship is very sharp and outstanding, so it will be rumored to be so godly, since you are Fang Xiaowu's accomplice, how about we make a bet?"
"How to bet?"
"If I kill Fang Xiaowu, you have to give 10 million pearls to the old man. ”
"Cui Bufan, if you can kill Fang Xiaowu, let alone 10 million, even if it is the head worth 1 trillion on my neck, I will give it to you. ”
"Is that true?"
"There is no lie. ”
"Good. ”
When the words fell, Cui Bufan's shoulders shook and he fell from mid-air.
Suddenly, hearing a "bang", Cui Bufan slashed out with a palm in the air, beating a martial immortal upside down for more than ten feet, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.
The martial immortal was shocked and angry, and scolded: "Cui Bufan, you fucking want to find death, you dare to provoke someone in my Zhou." ”
"Zhou Haifeng, your cultivation is just in the early stage of returning to the Pu Realm, dare to compete with the old man, get farther away, if you dare to get close to the old man within ten miles, the old man will kill you first, and then kill Fang Xiaowu. ”
Cui Bufan considered himself to be the highest in cultivation, and he was not worried that his words would offend the other two martial immortals.
Even if those two Martial Immortals joined forces with Zhou Haifeng, he was confident that he could defeat the three of them with the strength of one person alone, because his cultivation was one level higher than all three of them.
The two martial immortals saw that Cui Bufan had injured Zhou Haifeng as soon as he made a move, so they knew what Cui Bufan wanted to do, and before Cui Bufan could make a move on them, they launched an offensive against Cui Bufan.
The two Yuan Jin turned into a lion and a tiger, with a power of up to 1.3 billion, and bombarded Cui Bufan.
"Insect carving skills. ”
Cui Bufan sneered, and with just one palm, a force of martial immortal power burst out, instantly splitting into two, and meeting a lion and a tiger.
Rumble!
Under the joint efforts of the two martial immortals, they could not be Cui Bufan's opponent, and they were shocked to the point that their whole body trembled, and they hurriedly flew backwards, so as not to be injured under Cui Bufan's Yuan Jin.
"It's all for the old man to retreat far away. ”
Cui Bufan shook the two martial immortals back, his momentum was high, and he roared.
In an instant, Zhou Haifeng and the two martial immortals, plus more than a hundred martial gods, all did not dare to disobey him, and withdrew more than ten miles away.
"Fang Xiaowu, come on, first palm. ”
Cui Bufan so as not to have a long night dream, one palm slashed at Fang Xiaowu, because there is a chance of three palms, so the first palm uses not a lot of yuan power, and it is only fifty percent, it is best to kill Fang Xiaowu with one palm, if he can't kill Fang Xiaowu, he should also be able to seriously injure Fang Xiaowu.
With a bang, after Fang Xiaowu took the first palm, although he used the Yuan Force in the Purple Mansion, plus his own Yuan Force, and secretly performed the second weight of the "Nine Folds and Nine Tribulations", he still couldn't stop Cui Bufan's powerful attack, and was shocked out of more than twenty meters.
"Hey, this kid is obviously only a cultivator in the middle stage of the Divine Realm, how can he send out nearly a billion might? It seems that the old man's second palm must be strengthened. ”
Seeing that Fang Xiaowu was not injured, Cui Bufan muttered secretly, and suddenly smiled, and slapped it lightly with one palm, which seemed to have little force, but in fact, he had secretly transported nearly ninety percent of his strength, as high as 1.8 billion, and he was confident that even Fang Xiaowu's Yuan Soul could be destroyed.
Bang!
After the two palms touched, Fang Xiaowu was immediately defeated and was shocked dozens of meters away.
It's just that the Yuan Force in Fang Xiaowu's Purple Mansion can help him offset the external power, which is equivalent to having a layer of talisman in his body that outsiders can't feel, so he hasn't suffered internal injuries, but the pain of his body can be felt strongly.
As soon as Cui Bufan's palm flipped, he was about to launch the third palm.
And with this palm, he was ready to go all out, even if he couldn't kill Fang Xiaowu, he would injure Fang Xiaowu.
Otherwise, how can he claim to be invincible in the future? Isn't that a big joke?
"Yo yo yo, righteous brother, when did you become so tough, and you weren't killed by this guy surnamed Cui. ”
A voice suddenly sounded in Fang Xiaowu's ears, it was Linghu Eighteen.
Fang Xiaowu was about to use the power of the Mixed World Demon Skill, when he heard this, he was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly waved his hand and shouted, "Wait." ”
"Fang Xiaowu, are you still scared?" Cui Bufan thought that Fang Xiaowu was worried that his last palm would kill him, so he asked with a sneer.
"yes, I'm so scared, you make me think about it. Fang Xiaowu said.
At this time, Linghu Eighteen's voice continued to sound in his ears: "Brother Yi, I won't talk more nonsense, since I'm here, how can I see death and not save me?" Listen, when he palms you, you just push it out with one palm, it doesn't matter if you don't exert your strength, and I'll leave the rest to me." ”
Fang Xiaowu pretended not to hear anything, looked like he thought about it, and said, "Cui Bufan, you can make a move, I will beat you so that even your wife can't recognize who you are." ”
"The old man killed you!"
Cui Bufan didn't expect that what he was waiting for was Fang Xiaowu's mockery, and his old face turned white with anger.
In an instant, he used all his body's vitality to urge his cultivation techniques to the extreme, and struck Fang Xiaowu with one palm, and his yuan power was as high as 2.1 billion.
And the power of the palm is so powerful that it has reached 2.6 billion.
No wonder he has the name of invincible divine palm, it turns out that the palm method is indeed unique.
Seeing this, Fang Xiaowu casually slapped his palm, because he was convinced of Linghu Eighteen's strength, so he didn't use any force at all, and when he came out of his palm, it was soft.
When the palms of the two met for the third time, something strange happened.
I saw Cui Bufan's whole body tremble slightly, and then became transparent, every muscle and bone in his body could be seen clearly, and even Cui Bufan's Yuan Soul was forced to appear.
Luo Cheng's face changed, and he thought that Cui Bufan was going to blow up his soul and die with Fang Xiaowu.
Without waiting for Luo Cheng to make a move, Cui Bufan's soul suddenly disappeared, and Cui Bufan's body also turned into ashes at the same time.
Cui Bufan is dead!
died inexplicably, but died extremely exaggeratedly, making people feel that this way of dying is the most enjoyable, and there is no pain at all.
Fang Xiaowu was also taken aback by the power of "himself" palm, but he couldn't show a surprised expression, shook his left hand, and said with a nonchalant expression: "I only used one percent of my strength, I didn't expect Cui Bufan to be so useless, it seems that my forgetfulness hand must be renamed, it should be called the soul covering hand." ”
Those martial immortals and martial gods who were more than ten miles away were all shocked when they saw this.
On the other side, Luo Cheng frowned slightly, and said in his heart: "What kind of freak is this guy, even if it is me, when I am still in the middle of the Divine Realm, it is impossible to kill Cui Bufan with the power of my bronze body, is it true that the kind of exercises he cultivates are unparalleled in the world?"
Suddenly, in the group of masters more than ten miles away, an intermediate martial god said in a trembling voice: "He...... He's not a Valkyrie at all...... He is a Martial Saint ......"
"Martial Saint!"
At this time, even Zhou Haifeng and the other three Martial Immortals would rather believe that Fang Xiaowu was a Martial Saint rather than a Martial God.
As the saying goes, hearing is false, seeing is believing.
Legends are not reliable, and only by seeing them can we know the truth of the legend.
And today, they finally saw Fang Xiaowu's strength.
If anyone dares to say that Fang Xiaowu is just a martial god, they will definitely beat this person to the point that they can't find the southeast, northwest, south, south, west, south, west, south, south, north, south, south
Fang Xiaowu blew into his left hand, and said lightly: "Whether I am a martial god or a martial saint, anyway, my left hand is so powerful, if anyone is not convinced, you can come here to taste its power, I will definitely not let him regret it." ”
With a bang, those masters more than ten miles away all flew back hundreds of feet, as if they were afraid that Fang Xiaowu would suddenly run up and give them a palm or a punch.
Zhou Haifeng sighed and said, "Although I am a martial immortal, I have to say today that your martial god is not simple at all, not so much that you are a left-handed martial god, it is better to say that you become a god with your left hand and become a god-like master with your left hand." If I meet you in the future, not only will I not be your enemy, but I will also avoid you from afar, so that I don't even know how I died. ”
With that, his body shook, and Edgeworth flew away.
As for the other masters, except for the two martial immortals who left with the wind, the other masters were also the same as Zhou Haifeng, and the sword flew him. In the future, if they met Fang Xiaowu again, their choice could only be to retreat, and they did not dare to get close to Fang Xiaowu for half a step.