Chapter 38: Black Rock Prajna

Zhuo Bufan's angry blow can be said to have greatly surprised everyone, but before everyone could remind them, they heard a loud shout, which shocked everyone's ears and hurt.

"Bastard!"

A black figure suddenly jumped onto the test platform and rushed towards Zhuo Bufan with lightning speed.

"Smack!"

The person who came was merciless, and a crisp and loud slap directly spat blood from Zhuo Bufan's mouth and flew out.

Hiss -

Everyone gasped, the speed of the person who came was completely beyond their cognition, they had never seen such a fast speed, even more terrifying than the unpredictable body of Helian Wuxian just now!

Helian was unharmed when Zhuo Bufan rushed towards him, after all, his true cultivation had reached the realm of the third order, although various cultivation paths have their own strengths and weaknesses, but the ten thousand laws return to the sect, the rank level is the same, and the whole person's facial senses and nerve reactions are all improved with the improvement of the rank, and there is no way to fake it.

Zhuo Bufan's movements were actually not fast in Helian Wuxian's eyes, including the killer-like return gun, when the tip of the gun just came out of the arm socket, Helian Wushu had already sensed it, but the movements of his body and hands were still based on inertia, and he didn't have time to change.

If what he cultivated was not the path of heart cultivation, but the way of martial cultivation, with his strength in the middle of the third order, Helian was confident that he could easily dodge that shot, or he would not give Zhuo Bufan any chance to shoot at all.

However, when Helian turned around in a hurry without injury, all that fell into his eyes was Zhuo Bufan, who was spitting blood from his mouth and flying away, and a majestic back shrouded in a black robe from head to toe.

"Extraordinary!"

Zhuo Yuanshan on the high platform was stunned when he saw this scene, he didn't care about anything else, his feet were on the ground, like a big peng, and he shot towards the tenth competition platform.

The rest of the teenagers who were still competing couldn't help but stop, turned their heads to look at the No. 10 competition platform that had suddenly changed, and even the careless teenager who had already won and left the field raised his head and cast a curious gaze.

Zhuo Yuanshan burst out with an astonishing speed at this moment, no worse than the mysterious black-robed man, held Zhuo Bufan firmly before he landed, checked his injuries, and found that it was only a skin injury, and it was not hurt by the Xuan Li, and a heart in his heart was slightly relaxed.

Handed over Zhuo Bufan, who had been in a coma, to the children of the Zhuo family who rushed up to take care of him, slowly stood up, looked at the huge black-robed martial artist angrily and vigilantly, and roared: "Who is Your Excellency? Why did you hurt my son for no reason?"

The black-robed man laughed in a heroic voice: "This kind of bastard thing who can't lose a gamble, and will only make tricks behind his back, has simply lost the face of all the good men in my Palm Tong Country, and I will fight one by one when I see this kind of person." ”

Zhuo Yuanshan said angrily: "What a big breath! It's just a cultivator who relies on his cultivation to be a little higher and bullies some cultivators who have not been cultivating for a long time, like you, who hides his head and shows his tail, and still dares to call himself a good man of the Palm Tong Country?"

"What? Does the head of the Zhuo family want to try it?"

"Please advise!"

Zhuo Yuanshan snorted coldly, and said that he would do it, without dragging the mud and water at all. After sacrificing his own Inner Mansion Xuan Soldier, he shot towards the black-robed man, bursting out with a completely uncatchable speed.

"Sword slashes the waves!"

The brilliant cyan sword qi burst out from Zhuo Yuanshan's Xuanjian, and slashed towards the black-robed man with the momentum of splitting the sky, wanting to put this person to death, without mercy, and it was a killing move when it came up, and the anger in Zhuo Yuanshan's heart could be seen at this time.

The black-robed strong man turned around suddenly, threw up the robe he was wearing and walked towards Zhuoyuan Mountain, bringing up a hurricane, and the black faint light appeared in the robe.

The black robe seemed to cover the sky and the sun, and Zhuo Yuanshan's eyes were completely covered with black, leaving only the cyan glare of the Xuanbing soldiers of the Inner Palace. Zhuo Yuanshan roared angrily, raised his sword and slashed at the black in front of him.

"Laha ......"

The black canopy was instantly marked by Zhuo Yuan Mountain, and the sun shone down all over the sky. Zhuo Yuanshan did not stop castrating, and still rushed straight towards the strong man in black.

The big man laughed, turned around, raised his right fist, and slammed towards the brilliant cyan sword light, everyone was shocked, he actually wanted to use his mortal body to shake the sword light of Zhuo Yuanshan.

A trace of hideousness flashed on Zhuo Yuanshan's face, and his body exuded unparalleled killing intent, and the cyan sword light momentum in his hand suddenly skyrocketed again.

Seeing the surging cyan sword, Helian raised his heart without injury, and couldn't help but worry about the strong man who made a righteous move. But I saw the big man roaring,

"Break it for me!"

The rich black light wrapped the strong man's right hand, and in an instant, dozens of fists turned into and blasted towards Zhuo Yuanshan, who was rushing forward.

The sudden appearance of the fist shadow in the sky did not make Zhuo Yuanshan's face appear in any panic, only to see his wrist flying, and the cyan sword light drew dozens of tiny sword rays in the air, facing the fist shadow.

Before everyone could react, the sword and the fist shadow slammed together.

"Sonorous!", "Sonorous!", "Sonorous!", "Soorous!", ......

It was obviously the collision of the Xuanjian and the fist, but there was a constant sound of metal colliding, which shook the eardrums of the surrounding people, and they couldn't help but retreat.

The fist shadow dispersed, and the sword disappeared.

Under the one move of the two, there is no winner or loser, and no one can help anyone.

Zhuo Yuanshan's face was a little shocked, but in an instant, it turned into a more majestic killing intent, and he jumped straight up twenty or thirty zhang on his toes.

The black-robed giant man was shocked, and stomped his foot suddenly, all the cyan dark stones under his feet were shattered, and cracks spread rapidly around his feet. Helian was shocked when he saw the crack under his feet, and hurriedly launched a star-chasing step to jump off the stage.

Zhuo Yuanshan, who was high in the air, paused for a moment, then grabbed the sword with both hands, and fell rapidly at a faster speed, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the top of the black-robed man's head, and the brilliant sword qi cut through the sky, and the surrounding air was squeezed and shattered, making a roaring sound.

I saw the strong man in the black robe stomp his foot again, and the criss-crossing rifts expanded and spread again.

"Click......

"Click......

......

Finally, the No. 10 test bench was overwhelmed, and it collapsed at the feet of the black-robed man, and the dust flew all over the sky, and everyone hurriedly retreated again.

In the dust, Helian Wuxian washed his eyes with rootless water, and clearly saw that the black-robed man stretched out his two swarthy hands, raised his hands flat, grabbed his five fingers, and the gravel and dust in the sky, as if obeying his orders, slowly levitated.

Helian was not sad and knew in his heart, it turned out that this strong man was wearing a black iron glove made of unknown material in each hand, no wonder it would make a metallic sound when it collided with Zhuo Bufan's sword qi.

The black-robed man's flat hands rose rapidly, and the rubble around him also rose, constantly flipping and condensing in the air. As the hands with black iron gloves closed above their heads, the rubble in the sky condensed into a huge bluestone giant sword in the air.

"Drink!"

The black-robed strong man let out a loud shout, and a thin black light rushed from the fingertips of his two palms to the suspended bluestone giant sword. As soon as this black light touched the bluestone giant sword, it was like a spark burning the plain, and it wrapped the entire bluestone giant sword at once.

The bluestone giant sword with a dark black light on its appearance seemed to come to life, and with a roaring sound in the sky, it rushed towards Zhuoyuan Mountain, which shot down.

The mountain guy on the high platform, his originally half-open and half-closed cloudy eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and his eyes stared at the black-robed man.

After Wu Xuantao saw that the boulder sword was filled with a thin layer of black air, Gu Bo's originally unfazed face was greatly moved, his face was full of surprise, and he muttered in a low voice: "Xuan-level top-level martial arts-Black Rock Prajna Gong! The entire Qingyun Town can have such a realm of Black Prajna Gongyan, and there is no one else except him, but how could he come here?"

Immediately relieved slightly, if it was him, it would make sense.

The bluestone giant sword wrapped in black light and the surging sword qi that fell from the sky collided with each other in an earth-shattering way, and the air around them flashed like a huge wave, flashing a huge ripple.

For a while, the entire Yushan martial arts field was in a violent wind, flying stones and sand, and everyone couldn't help but hold their heads in their hands, trying their best to avoid the aftermath of this terrifying battle that they had never seen before.

"Tianshu Thousand Thousand Sword!"

Zhuo Yuanshan roared angrily, and his infinite fighting spirit surged towards the Inner Mansion Xuan Soldier in his hand, and he actually pressed the boulder sword down fiercely.

"Bang!", the entire bluestone giant sword seemed to be unable to withstand Zhuo Yuanshan's sword qi, and it began to fall apart and shatter. Seeing this, Zhuo Yuanshan was overjoyed, and as the long sword went straight down, countless gravels were chopped like tofu, and then twisted into powder by the sword qi.

It's a pity that before everyone had time to marvel at Zhuo Yuanshan's profound strength, the situation took a shocking reversal.

Zhuo Yuanshan slashed all the way down in the center of the bluestone giant sword, as if he wanted to split the bluestone giant sword in half before he would stop. It's just that before he was halfway through the split, Zhuo Yuanshan obviously felt that the lower he went, the higher the density of the bluestone, the greater the resistance to himself, and his speed was significantly reduced.

With a fierce gritting of his teeth, he released all the mysterious power in his body, and the sword soared again. It's just that after descending less than five zhang away, Zhuo Yuanshan felt that his Xuan power was a little weak, and he couldn't split the gravel condensed below, and he couldn't help but lose his soul. ┄┈Blue, color, book, let's go