A gust of wind blew, the smoke and dust dispersed, and with a fiery breath, the old village chief looked ahead.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he saw a dark shadow hidden in it, which was not big at first, but was slowly walking towards them.

Every step the young man took hit the old man's heart, making the corners of his eyes tremble, and he regretted the decision he had made.

And the group of people behind him, where have they seen this, they obviously feel it, the young man in front of him is just a martial apprentice realm, among them, there are a few people, all of whom have exceeded the realm of the young man.

However, when I saw Zhuang Bufan at this time, I felt fear.

They are all people who lick blood from the knife edge, and they have seen many vicious people, and they have also seen many people who are stronger than them.

I have never seen a person like Zhuang Bufan, from the moment he appeared in front of them, in less than thirty seconds, he didn't even move his hand, and he put so much pressure on them, as if he had encountered a killing god on the battlefield.

Of course, this was not their fault, but the evil qi completely released from Zhuang Bufan's body stunned them.

The old village chief squinted his eyes, clasped his hands, and said secretly, "It's not time to give up, this guy has been bombarded with so many fireballs, and he hasn't died, but he must have suffered a lot of injuries." Besides, he is quite powerful, but it is only physical strength, and in terms of internal force and staying power, he is not as good as a bad old man like me. Coupled with my experience and wisdom, I don't believe that I can't cure this hairy boy. ”

"Don't give up, this guy is just the end of the crossbow, the reason why you are afraid is only because of the evil energy he released, I will help you. ”

After speaking, the old village chief released the evil qi that had been silent in his body for many years, and the black gas rose up to the sky, confronting Zhuang Bufan's pure blood-red gas.

This relieved the village chief's subordinates, and the pressure that lingered over their heads was slightly relieved.

At this moment, the old village chief realized why the young man in front of him had such a big evil spirit.

He could feel the roar of the giant beast from the other party's evil aura, which contained an aura of rage and despair, which almost affected the old village chief's state of mind.

This shocked the old village chief even more, and muttered, "You kid, in the face of such a majestic evil qi, you actually obtained it by killing demon beasts, and besides, you can't control these evil qi!"

The old village chief was a little numb, this young man, he had repeatedly overestimated him, but he still misestimated his true strength.

At this moment, Zhuang Bufan's body was not as elegant as before, and the expression on his face was not as indifferent as before, but he still had a resolute face.

It seems that in front of him, there are no hurdles and setbacks that cannot be overcome.

Zhuang Bufan's triple shield armor was shattered, and his absolute defense ice wall guard did not defend him well against the sky-piercing fireball.

After all, the successive attacks were no less than the blows of the warrior realm cultivators, and they were far from being able to bear by Zhuang Bufan.

As for his last chassis, the body shield shield, after resisting a dozen fireballs slightly, it couldn't withstand the continuous attacks and dispersed.

makes Zhuang Bufan's current appearance blackened and scorched, and his clothes are torn in several places.

None of this matters, it's a trauma.

It's just that there is not much spiritual energy left in the body, and only a quarter is left to drive, which is the root of the real bruising of Zhuang Bufan.

There are still nearly 100 people besieging him in front of him, and how to break through the siege and kill them all is the key.

The real difficulty is not to escape, but how to catch them all without a single fish slipping through the net.

Otherwise, if someone secretly escapes and tells the border city, the news here will completely block Zhuang Bufan's road, which is the real crisis that Zhuang Bufan will face.

Now, there is not much spiritual power left in his body, and it is particularly difficult to perform a martial art with a super wide range of lethality.

If you can't kill them all in one fell swoop, all the efforts you have done so far will be in vain.

The old village chief didn't know what Zhuang Bufan was thinking at the moment, if he had known, maybe he wouldn't have fought hard with him here, and he would have fled a long time ago.

Another group of people, with the help of the old village chief, cheered up their spirits and regained their courage, and one of the leaders shouted, "The old village chief is right, the other party is just one person, and there are nearly 100 of us here." The brothers are all people who lick blood from the knife edge, it is the old village chief who led us to Sunset Village, and live a leisurely life, if we let this person go, tell the military the news that we are bandits, and let their army come to exterminate us, then our good life will be over!"

With the encouragement of this sentence, everyone's spirits were shocked and they felt quite reasonable.

No one wants to let this peaceful day end, and go back to the days of licking blood on the knife edge, and I don't know when this life will be lost.

This time, everyone hated Zhuang Bufan completely, and they all wanted to cut a piece of meat on his body.

The old village chief looked at the cronies he had cultivated and nodded. If he hadn't had a son, he would really give him the top spot.

It's just that now his son is dead, and there is no head.

The old village chief pointed to the person who spoke, "Guzi, you are quite good." My son was killed by him, he lost his son in old age, the biggest hardship in life, it is better for you to be my righteous son, and you will take care of the lives of the villagers in the future. ”

The man named Guzi's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "Okay, father-in-law. ”

This is kind of acknowledging the relationship.

When the old village chief heard this, he put his hands behind his back, nodded and said, "Okay, let's talk about this matter when this person is killed." ”

Gu Zi said excitedly, "Okay, I'll give you the head of the person who killed Brother Sun, father-in-law!"

After speaking, Gu Zi lifted a big knife with a lot of spirituality, called the brothers behind him, and killed Zhuang Bufan together.

On Zhuang Bufan's face at this moment, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and he shouted, "It's just in time!"

At the same time, Zhuang Bufan's divine consciousness took out a bottle from his cuff.

Uncorked the bottle and poured it into his mouth, and Juanjuan's milky white liquid flowed down the bottle mouth to Zhuang Bufan's mouth.

This spiritual fluid has the effect of quickly enhancing cultivation, and also has the effect of restoring spiritual power.

In one breath, the cyclone in Zhuang Bufan's body turned around, and the spiritual fluid was completely absorbed, and the originally dry spiritual energy instantly turned into a majestic river.

Zhuang Bufan picked up a small sword, put it in his left hand, and then took it out with his right hand, and a white knife appeared at some point.

Zhuang Bufan clenched his weapons with both hands, and his cold eyes stared at the "ants" who were coming with great momentum.

Roared, "Give me death! martial arts, Shuanglongbo." ”

Immediately, the white knife in his right hand, condensed with spiritual power, flew out.

And the small black sword in his left hand, at the same time, flew towards Gu Zi and his party.

In the process of flying, the white knife turned into a blue-white ice dragon, and on the other side, the black sword turned into a pitch-black dragon, and the two complemented each other and rushed straight to the group that came to attack.

This move is huge, far from being comparable to the martial arts that Zhuang Bufan has performed before.

Zhuang Bufan had not yet demonstrated this super-large-area lethal martial art in front of people, but when he first used it, he razed the entire forest to the ground.

With such a powerful attack, the spiritual power consumed was huge, and most of the spiritual power in Zhuang Bufan's body was consumed at once, and there was not much left.

On the other side, a group of people who were still full of confidence and brave and invincible saw the martial arts used by Zhuang Bufan, Shuanglongbo.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that this could be done by a kid from the Martial Disciple Realm.

Their first thought was, "It's over, it's too powerful!"

But the attack in front of him did not stop.

The two dragons twisted together, spun around the two ribbons, and smashed them to the ground.

Suddenly, an offensive that was even greater than the hundreds of fireballs they had set off.

In an instant, their bodies were wiped out, leaving not even dust behind.

Nearly 100 people were swept away by Zhuang Bufan's trick Shuanglong Bo, which is really terrifying!

On the side, the old village chief, who had not yet reacted with his eyes wide, was as shocked as the scene when he killed his son!

On the big pit more than ten meters in front of Zhuang Bufan, where Shuanglong Bo attacked, there was a sword stuck in the ground, showing signs that a powerful spell had just been attacked.

Seeing this, Zhuang Bufan nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, this power has exceeded my expectations, it seems that my cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of Martial Disciples, and the martial arts in my hands are also several times more powerful." ”

"You, you're a devil!"

On the other side, when the old village chief saw this scene, as the peak of a warrior, his hands trembled, and he angrily denounced Zhuang Bufan as a demon.

Zhuang Bufan stood with his hands in his hands and chuckled, "It's not your turn to say this, now, you're left alone, just grab it!"

(End of chapter)