Chapter 3: Dog Thing, Damn It!

The Sun family and the Qin family are both well-known families in Qingzhou City, and the two families are married, and the upper echelons of the entire Qingzhou City have come.

As for the sudden change of the Qin family's son, everyone has also heard of it, and now that they are about to be polite, Qin Bufan, the former son of the Qin family, came out, and couldn't help but look a little lively.

"Qin Bufan, what do you want to do?"

Qin Jing slapped the table and stood up.

"Take back what belongs to me, of course."

Qin Bufan's cold eyes swept over Qin Ziqian, and finally his gaze fell on the position of his parents in front of the hall.

The one sitting on it was not Qin Ziqian's father, patriarch Qin Jing, but the tablet of the first generation of the head of the Qin family!

In the flash of light, he suddenly looked at Qin Ziqian: "You are the Chosen One!" ”

The so-called Chosen One is a legend on the Yuanwu Continent, it is said that some people can obtain the power of heaven by chance, and become a more amazing and brilliant existence than a genius, and the speed of cultivation is a thousand miles a day, and the world calls it the Chosen Son.

When he becomes the Chosen One, his parents are no longer parents, and he must be respected, so the position of the high hall will be placed on the tablet of the first generation of the Qin family.

"That's right, Ziqian is the Chosen One!"

Qin Jing looked proud: "Qin Bufan, you waste should die now, right?" ”

The people around were in an uproar, and when they looked at the Qin family's eyes, they all had a little awe.

In the entire history of Qingzhou City, there have been two Heavenly Chosen Ones, and without exception, they have become true immortals, and even the family has become the first and second family in Qingzhou City.

Now the Qin family has actually produced a third Heavenly Chosen One, Qin Ziqian, and his father is also Qin Jing, the patriarch of the Qin family!

It seems that the sky in Qingzhou City is about to change.

"Since you know that I am the Chosen One, do you dare to rob me of a broken waste of your dantian?"

Qin Ziqian looked at him with an indifferent expression.

Qin Bufan sneered: "What about the Chosen One? Since I am standing here today, I will not retreat, and I must take back what belongs to me! ”

"If you want to die, then come."

The corners of Qin Ziqian's mouth raised slightly: "Anyway, you can end the battle within three moves, and you won't have much time." ”

Qin Bufan nodded: "I think so too, life and death are determined within three moves." ”

He's talking about life and death, not victory or defeat!

He never showed mercy to those who wanted his life.

"Good."

Qin Ziqian pushed Sun Qiyue to the subordinates on the side, and his figure appeared in the courtyard in a flash, and he raised his head at Qin Bufan: "Come." ”

Everyone in the house walked out one after another, and the courtyard was surrounded by water.

The Chosen One does it, but it is not something that can be seen at any time, and now that there is an opportunity, it is natural that you can't miss it, and you can't say that you can learn a trick and a half?

Qin Bufan walked towards Sun Qiyue and lifted her hijab.

Under the red hijab, Sun Qiyue's delicate face was already in tears.

The meridians of her whole body were imprisoned and she couldn't move, but she could know the movements of the outside world, and she was already anxious when she heard that Qin Bufan was going to duel with Qin Ziqian.

As soon as Qin Bufan stretched out his hand, he untied her shackles and smiled gently: "You look good in a wedding dress." ”

"Don't fight him!"

Sun Qiyue hugged him suddenly: "Brother Fanfan, he is the chosen one, you can't beat him!" ”

Qin Ziqian's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent outside the house.

Qin Bufan touched Sun Qiyue's head: "Good, you know that I have always done what I said." ”

Sun Qiyue froze, slowly let go of her hand, raised her eyes to look at him, and her eyes gradually became firm: "I believe in you." ”

It's a big deal, and she'll go with him!

Qin Bufan smiled, turned around and walked towards the courtyard, step by step, the momentum was monstrous!

"Didn't he even destroy his dantian? Why doesn't it look like you're injured at all? ”

"After all, he used to be the leader of the younger generation, even if he didn't have a dantian, he couldn't be underestimated."

"What about the leader, without a dantian, you can't condense your spiritual power, and you can only fight with the chosen one!"

"That's right, as long as he can hold on a little longer, so that we can take a good look at the Chosen One's abilities."

There was a lot of talk around them.

Qin Ziqian was dressed in a red robe and stood with his hands in his hands: "Let you make a move." ”

There is no dantian, only a martial art, why are you fighting with me?

Qin Bufan laughed: "You will pay the price for your conceit. ”

As the words fell, he rushed forward suddenly, and when he arrived in front of Qin Ziqian, the momentum had condensed, and he clenched his fists and hit.

Qin Ziqian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately recognized the other party's moves.

Eight dan fist!

This is the lowest level of martial art, only those who are not good at spiritual roots and cannot cultivate will choose this martial art to get started.

And Qin Bufan, who has been weak since he was a child, has already practiced this martial art in order to forge his body.

If the old dantian was still there in the past, with the strength of the opponent's yellow-level intermediate level, there would still be a threat to himself.

However, now that the opponent's dantian has been shattered, no matter how good the moves are, if there is no spiritual power, it is in vain!

"Waste, useless."

Just when Qin Ziqian was about to defuse the opponent's offensive with a simple push of his palm in front of everyone......

A force that was enveloping the shattering of the heavens and the earth suddenly came in an instant, rushing towards his front door!

What's going on?

Qin Ziqian never expected that his punch would have such a terrifying power, and his face couldn't help but change slightly, where did he dare to hold it up again, his right foot moved back, and his arms staggered to block it.

If it was yesterday, this block would be fine.

But Qin Bufan has experienced the breaking and standing in the virtual realm, and now he is already a powerhouse of the middle level of the Xuan level, plus his combat experience is already extremely rich, far superior to the other party, how could he miss this opportunity?

Bang!

With a loud bang, Qin Ziqian only felt that an incomparably powerful force swept towards him with spiritual power, rushing straight into his body with a devastating momentum.

Suddenly, the pain struck, and he took several steps back and sat on the ground, while his arms, hanging softly at his sides, were actually destroyed by a punch!

"This ...... How is this possible! ”

The audience was amazed!

Qin Ziqian was even more like being struck by lightning, and looked at Qin Bufan with a face full of disbelief: "Isn't your dantian already broken?" Why can you still have spiritual power! ”

With this punch just now, all the tendons and veins in his arms were broken, and both arms were useless, if it weren't for spiritual power, he wouldn't be able to do this with strength alone.

But a person who doesn't have a dantian, why does he not only have spiritual power, but also rise to the middle level of the Xuan level overnight?!

"Ziqian!"

"Qin Bufan, you are looking for death!"

After his son was beaten by the other party, Qin Jing's face changed greatly, and the killing intent in his heart suddenly rose, and he didn't care about his identity, so he threw himself at Qin Bufan with a palm.

Qin Ziqian is the chosen one, the hope of the entire Qin family, but now he has been abolished, which is tantamount to abolishing all the hopes of the Qin family, how can he bear it?

"Brother Fan, be careful!"

Sun Qiyue exclaimed.

Others were shocked.

Qin Jing, as the patriarch of the Qin family, cultivated to be second only to the Supreme Elder of the Dharma Protector in retreat, if he made a move, let alone Qin Bufan, even Qin Ziqian, the Chosen One who had not yet recovered his peak cultivation, was afraid that he would have to be killed with one blow!

Facing his palm, Qin Bufan sneered: "It's you who is looking for death." ”

This old thing didn't even want a face because of the Chosen One, and sent Qin Jun to plot against him, wanting to put him to death and support his son Qin Ziqian to become the son, but now he naturally won't show mercy to his subordinates.

As the words fell, he threw another punch.

In this world, it has always been soft to overcome rigidity, but now he used his fist to catch Qin Jing's palm, and everyone around him shook their heads.

Hard-hitting, this Qin Bufan is dead.

There was another loud bang, fists and palms touched, Qin Jing's face changed greatly, and his eyes were full of horror.

How can it be......

"You've been promoted to the middle ......?!"

In the midst of countless pairs of shocked eyes, Qin Jing, whose dying voice was almost inaudible, fell to the ground, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were wide open, and he actually lost his breath on the spot!

The dignified patriarch of the Qin family is a well-known figure in the entire Qingzhou City, and now he was killed by Qin Bufan, a waste man with a broken dantian, with one punch?!

The whole courtyard was silent, and everyone watched this scene in disbelief.