Chapter Eighty-Eight: Hidden Potential
"I want to see what kind of character it is, just entered the national city, and he opened a killing ring against our three sects, which can be described as bold. ”
Riding the black cloud was a monk in green clothes, with a hooked nose and chamfered eyes, with a gloomy appearance and a little fierce, scanning all the low-level monks below, muttering to himself in a bad tone.
Behind him stood hundreds of Spirit Realm monks, dressed in different clothes, and some of the three sect monks each.
Ming Bufan narrowed his eyes, and there was some jealousy in his heart, after all, the gap in the strength of the Sky Realm cultivators was huge, and when Yao Chonghua killed the two of them before, he shook Ming Bufan for a long time.
He can only rely on intuition to judge the strength of the other party.
Ming Bufan walked up to the restaurant quickly, and Li Xue was just sitting on a chair, as if thinking about something.
Ming Bufan didn't see much, he directly grabbed the slender waist, stepped lightly, turned into a dragon and tiger, and left the restaurant in an instant.
And quickly walked towards a loft to the west.
Fan Qingfeng's eyes narrowed, he passed all the monks below, and went directly towards the restaurant, his spiritual sense noticed a trace of abnormality, he was ordered by the sect master to come to catch the unknown thief.
And that thief must not be an ordinary monk, otherwise how could he kill so many spiritual realm monks in an instant, and even killed the eldest disciple of his own sect, that is a sword cultivator who is worth a few people, as an elder of the Huanglan Sect, he is also very sorry in his heart.
The next moment, his eyes widened.
A fast-moving figure fell into his eyes.
The spirit was released, and he was shocked.
"It's actually a mortal !!!"
He couldn't help but scream, he couldn't have imagined that it was a mortal at such speed.
After Ming Bufan broke through the third order of physical limitations, he had already turned into dragon power, and the true strength of the dragon and tiger steps was revealed.
The journey is endless, hundreds of kilometers in an instant, even faster than some Skyclave monks.
"This must be the person!!"
Fan Qingfeng's heart was determined, the last trace of jealousy in his heart dissipated, as long as it was not a Tiancheng monk, everything would be easy to do, not to mention it, it was an explosion of spiritual power, and a large black cloud under him quickly followed, and the eyes of the other monks on it were all certain, and they were all elite-level monks, this time it happened too fast, and it was too terrifying, and the three sect masters were all shaken.
Then in the next moment, his heart jumped again, and he saw the woman in Ming Bufan's hand, who was clearly the daughter of the city lord.
The speed did not decrease, but increased by half a minute.
His heart was in ecstasy.
As an elder of the Huanglan Sect, he didn't expect such a surprise when he came out this time.
"Hahahaha, the other old monsters didn't come, this is the sky that wants to hold my Huanglan Sect!!"
This big disciple died unjustly, if it weren't for the death of the big disciple of their sect, how could the sect master be so angry and send him directly, but he ran into it.
At this time, Fan Qingfeng had completely regarded Ming Bufan and the others as his subordinates, and he would not guess what the strength of a mortal was.
On the contrary, he thought that there was some treasure on this mortal, which also made him a little excited.
Ming Bufan glanced back, and when he saw the black cloud coming quickly, the corners of his mouth also showed a sneer.
It didn't matter how shocked Li Xue looked when she saw that monk.
Ten miles outside the city.
The little old man had already arrived, and as a monk, the distance of just tens of miles was still a moment.
Looking at the spider cave in front of him, his face was also full of smiles.
"Lan'er is finally saved, thousands of years have passed, the Ming family has finally been born again, wait, Zhang Lingtian, hum... ”
"I was a Skyclave monk before, can Ming Gongzi be safe and sound? ”
The smile that appeared just now was transformed into worry, but this worry didn't exist for long, he grew up listening to the ancestral teachings since he was a child, and he had a sense of blind worship for the Ming family, especially when he remembered Ming Bufan's ordinary eyes.
The evil aura in it, I still have lingering palpitations when I think about it now.
"I'll wait with peace of mind, even if Ming Gongzi is defeated, he will definitely be able to get out and leave. ”
After that, he took out a blood-colored jade pendant from his sleeve robe, and a big husband character on it was obvious.
"Ming, Fu, Zhang, Li, Qi, the five ancestors of Bawu, I don't know how many people still exist now, alas, ....."
Sighing softly, the little old man didn't think much about it.
At this time, Ming Bufan had already reached the place he was going to reach, and he had already stopped, looking back at the fast-moving black clouds, on which there were densely standing monks.
The attics here are all tens of feet high.
Ming Bufan can't fly in the sky, so many tall platforms and pavilions provide him with great help in dealing with this monk in the sky.
"It's just that she's a little hard to take care of..."
Ming Bufan muttered to himself, and then casually threw Li Xue on a slightly higher pavilion.
"Come to think of it, they must be going to catch her alive, and most of them will not hurt her, so I will be a good enemy. ”
Ming Bufan decided to ignore Li Xue, and wait until he killed the enemy cleanly, if Li Xue was really killed unexpectedly, it would not affect Ming Bufan for half a point, and he would not tie his life to an irrelevant person.
After all, he has fulfilled his previous promise, what is the map after that, such a large city is still easy to find, there are definitely so many monks, besides, isn't there still a monk with the surname of the husband?
No matter what Li Xue's expression is, just say "stay here", and you don't care about her
Ming Bufan jumped onto the top of a pavilion, his eyes stared, without half emotion, his long gray hair fluttered gently in the wind, and his body exuded a little evil spirit.
"Look at that mortal!! how could he have such ability! How could he jump dozens of feet high!"
"Well, I saw it too, is that really a mortal?"
"It's true that there is no cultivation at all!!
The few monks below who sensed the movement looked up at Ming Bufan, all shocked.
However, the next moment, a kind of coercion descended instantly, and they looked at the eastern sky in shock.
"Skyclave Monk !!"
Before they could be shocked, they saw that the dense spiritual realm monks behind them were all monks from the great sects.
"What's going on?"
They were puzzled.
"Hurry up, most of the time there is something big to do. ”
A few bright-minded people immediately noticed the faint evil aura on Ming Bufan's body, and said a word softly, which was to quickly drive this magic weapon away.
They know very well that this troubled water is not something they can do, and they will kill them at every turn.
In a blink of an eye.
Fan Qingfeng has already come here.
Looking at Ming Bufan's fearless appearance, he also had some doubts in his heart, and at the same time he laughed a little.
"Does this mortal really think that the treasure he holds can be used against him?"
He asked softly, but his tone was condescending.
"You killed the three hundred monks in the eastern city?"