"Quack...... Boy surnamed Zhang, give me death!"

The two zombies rushed forward, as a meat shield, and with a wave of the five ghost flags, Yang Yongkang had already pounced.

Zhang Bufan only felt a flash of yin wind, and a wave of resentment hit him.

Zhang Bufan's face sank like water, his waist bowed, he didn't care about the two zombies, he didn't care about the Yin Soul attack, and his shot was a half-step collapse punch.

"Ugh!"

Yang Yongkang was stunned.

That's not the right reaction!

Shouldn't you be dodging the zombies first?

Although I don't expect these two monsters to win, with the body of a warrior, I can't resist the bronze body and iron bones of zombies!

Moreover, even if this kid doesn't know anything, shouldn't he have heard what other people are saying?

Can you ignore the attacks of the ghosts?

"Hehe, does this kid think that the ghost I released can't pose a threat to him?"

Although he was a little surprised in his heart, Yang Yongkang was overjoyed: "If this is the case, this battle is easy to win!"

"Kill!"

Suddenly, Zhang Bufan let out a short shout!

At the same time, his figure flashed, and he stepped on Tiangang's footwork, but he avoided the two zombie monsters in an instant.

Tiangang's footwork, although it is only a yellow-level martial art, has been cultivated to the realm of mystery.

Zombies that are not flexible at both ends and have poor control skills will never be a problem.

If it is the first time to encounter this kind of monster, ordinary martial artists will be somewhat afraid, but for Zhang Bufan, this thing is not mysterious, but its weakness is magnified to the extreme.

It's like nothing.

Yang Yongkang released zombies, not only had no effect, but he was caught off guard.

"Huh?"

Yang Yongkang was really a little flustered, in his mind, these two monsters could buy a moment.

However, on the contrary, he himself was shaken, and the rhythm of the battle was disrupted.

What made him even more unresponsive was that not only did the two zombies not stop each other for a moment, but the other party didn't even pay attention to the unjust ghosts that were released.

The fist wind is like a mountain, and it is in front of you in an instant.

"It's not good, he'd rather be pounced on by the unjust ghost than punch me desperately!"

In an instant, a thought turned.

Yang Yongkang felt that he had understood the other party's intentions, and he secretly complained to himself: "I miscalculated, he can bear it if the ghost pounces on him, but if he punches me, he will be seriously injured!"

Withdraw!

Yang Yongkang made a decision in an instant.

Unfortunately, this response was too slow.

Even if he had a heaven-level body martial art, several levels stronger than Tiangangbu, the time left for him was too short.

If he didn't dodge this blow, even if he couldn't fight, he would have suffered some minor injuries at most.

But his response was exactly what Zhang Bufan wanted.

The unjust ghost is coming, where is the need to pay attention.

As soon as the wind blew up, a dark golden light flashed quietly, and a yin aura faintly came out.

This breath is very similar to the breath of Yang Yongkang's five ghost flags, but it is much purer.

Even if Yang Yongkang has a special physique, he doesn't feel it at all.

Even during the Qi refining period when he swept the formation in the ring, he didn't notice it at all.

However, the unjust ghost released by Yang Yongkang was covered by this breath, first stunned, and then there was a scream of excitement, where can he still take care of the master's orders?

The half-hung magic weapon of the five son ghost flags, in front of the ten thousand ghost flags, was really eaten to death.

The reaction of the unjust ghost was unexpected by Yang Yongkang.

But it happened to be calculated and used by Zhang Bufan.

After these accidents, if it can't be solved quickly, Zhang Bufan would rather find a piece of tofu and crash to death.

"Smack!"

One punch down, like a defeat.

"Uh......"

With a dull heart, Yang Yongkang only felt that his internal organs were shattered, and then a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Smack!"

Bagua Tai Chi!

Zhang Bufan's hands were linked, like gossip, and the moves were continuous, but it was another punch that was imprinted on Yang Yongkang's heart.

"Enough!"

Zhang Bufan still needs to continue fighting.

Just a few more times, even if Yang Yongkang is not beaten to death, he will definitely be abolished.

At least, before this secret realm trial, it was enough for him to recuperate.

However, with a soft drink in his ear, Zhang Bufan only felt a strong force hitting his heart.

"Monk!"

Zhang Bufan didn't dare to take risks, who knows if this monk would have malicious intentions?

If you don't listen to him, you really have a black hand on yourself, where can you reason?

Therefore, Zhang Bufan didn't care about continuing to attack, and hurriedly flashed his figure and retreated.

"But there's always something to be gained!"

On the other side, Yang Yongkang was beaten down by these two punches, but he had already been committed, and the blood in his mouth was gushing like a spring, where could he take care of anything else!

Therefore, when Zhang Bufan retreated, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he snatched his five-son ghost flag.

Hiding in her sleeve again, Pan Jinlian had already taken the opportunity to get in.

As soon as Zhang Bufan turned around, no one knew that the Wuzi Ghost Flag in his hand had changed.

So, everyone saw him raise his hand, and they took in the unjust ghost released by Yang Yongkang just now.

With a retraction of his hand, he put away the magic weapon.

Yang Yongkang's half-hung magic weapon, the ghost in it has no wisdom at all, and in front of Pan Jinlian, who has cultivated the "Soul Devouring Formula", it is as easy as child's play.

"Hehe, these six drops of zombie essence blood are also good things!"

After receiving the right method, while the monk was rescuing Yang Yongkang, Zhang Bufan chuckled again, but he aimed at the two zombies again.

In his eyes, the value of these two monsters is that they can refine six drops of zombie essence blood!

The best way to subdue these two monsters is to use a talisman.

But, where does Zhang Bufan have that thing?

Yang Yongkang, a native of Yinshan Dao, must have it!

However, after looking at the monk who was rescuing Yang Yongkang, Zhang Bufan gave up this method.

There may also be something similar in the hands of the Qingyun County Lord.

At that time, she had made a lot of preparations for this zombie, but because of Yang Yongkang's appearance, she didn't need it.

"It's too late!"

Zhang Bufan also gave up on this idea.

Just wait for a moment in the evening and wait for Yang Yongkang to breathe a sigh of relief...... Or, someone who is friendly with him, help a few words, maybe the opportunity will be missed.

"Hmph, then come hard!"

Zhang Bufan was ruthless in his heart, and suddenly stepped on Tiangang and rushed towards the two-headed monster.

Shooting is Bagua Taijiquan!

Suddenly, the fist wind is like a mountain, the gossip is continuous, one punch after another!

Boom!

Boom!

Bang bang bang!

It was like hitting a sandbag, and two fists rained down.

Poor two-headed monster, stiff and clumsy, couldn't even dodge a punch, only to be beaten back again and again.

"The Yinshan Dao people have been defeated, and this is the end?"

"It's not defeated, what else can I do?"

"I'm ...... This is the level of our four sons of Yandu?"

"Well, I don't believe it either, but it turned out ......"

"Aha, he went to those two monsters again?"

"Haha...... I guess he thought the battle hadn't been decided yet!"

"Hehe, it's not a victory or defeat, because these two monsters haven't conceded defeat yet......"

"I'm really convinced!"

"Haha...... Is he punching a punching bag?"

"Don't say it, it's very enjoyable - I have itchy hands when I see it!"

"yes, I want to go up and punch two too!"

"What a talent, this kid is really funny!"

For this result, most warriors dare not believe it.

I thought it was not exciting at all, and there was no dragon fight, but the winner was divided in an instant.

As for Zhang Bufan's later behavior, everyone seemed to feel very happy, but no one had discovered his true intentions.