Not to mention hundreds of centipedes, as long as there are a few hundred more, Zhuang Bufan can still rely on his domineering martial arts to freeze them.

Wow......

Everyone gasped, thinking that Zhuang Bufan was dead, but they didn't expect that things would take a turn for the better.

Zhuang Shou's face is pale, and his hundred-legged insect is the hard work he has been raising for many years.

But Zhuang Bufan was a little cold in his hand, and he was wiped out.

He spent a lot of time, and even the time of cultivation was spent on raising insects, but unexpectedly, he was suppressed by Zhuang Bufan and could never go back.

"Ah, why? Why don't you take it lightly? When you fight the one-eyed lion, you blind him. This time, you wiped out all my hundreds of centipedes. Don't be too ruthless......"

Zhuang Bufan looked at Zhuang Shou's sad expression, and didn't care, just lowered his eyes and sneered, "If you hadn't made a move to challenge me, how could there be such a result?"

Not......

Zhuang Shou left the stage crying, running all the way, in order to leave this sad place.

Seeing that someone was beaten and cried by Zhuang Bufan, or Zhuang Bufan didn't move a single hair of him, I have to say, amazing.

Everyone looked at Zhuang Bufan on the stage, and for a while, they showed a look of fear.

However, this time, there is another person who has not played, that is, Zhuang Long, who has been watching coldly from the audience.

Seeing that no one dared to challenge Zhuang Bufan, at this time, he slowly walked onto the stage.

When the others saw it, they exclaimed, "Wow...... , it was him, the man who had defeated Zhuang Bufan, and here he was again. ”

That's right, as soon as Zhuang Long came to power, he was blinded, as if there were stars holding the moon, so that everyone noticed his magic.

Zhuang Bufan looked at the young man in front of him, with the realm of warriors and the totem of the dragon, it can be said that he has encountered the biggest opponent in his life.

And, this guy has beaten him.

You must know that Zhuang Bufan has lived for so many years, and he has always won the game, but he didn't expect that this person took advantage of his loss of force, relying on his excellent physical fitness and eyesight in the realm, to make him suffer.

Zhuang Bufan swore that this time, he must be taught some lessons.

Zhuang Long didn't know this, and even if he did, he was just smiling.

In the past, he could defeat Zhuang Bufan, so this time, he can do the same.

He's so confident.

"Come on, I'll tell you what a true genius is. ”

In the past month, his title of genius has long been passed on to the outside by whom.

It is said that he defeated Zhuang Bufan, and he still has the dragon totem, and at the age of sixteen, he has the realm of a warrior.

Every achievement is so eye-catching.

This made Zhuang Long full of confidence, as if he was a god, an existence that no one could do.

"Do you want me to lower my realm, just like you?" Zhuang Long asked.

That's right, Zhuang Long at this time was full of spirits and thought that defeating Zhuang Bufan was easy and didn't require much effort.

"Hmph, don't be too arrogant, I'll tell you what a cross-level challenge is. ”

Zhuang Bufan's words are not alarmist, but really, his strength has always been an invincible existence in the same level.

He has always challenged himself and high-level warriors to let them know that in his eyes, the realm is just a string of numbers, and compared with him, there is not much difference.

Zhuang Long squinted his eyes slightly and sneered, "It's up to you, you can't do it." ”

Bang......

His three-plate axe appeared in his hand, and for a while, it made people look like a demon god in the world, looking at the world.

Zhuang Bufan was no stranger to this, and a small pitch-black sword appeared in his palm and spun in the air.

"I'll tell you how fast my sword is. ”

Whoosh ......

With the sound of the wind, a flash of bright black flashed in the air, heading straight for Zhuang Long's chest.

Zhuang Long urged the force in his body and quickly left his position, dodging the blow.

With a flick of his three-plate axe, carrying the sound of the wind and his roar, he came straight to Zhuang Bufan.

Zhuang Bufan was not afraid, and did not dodge, but came head-on, with a white knife in one hand, and slashed with a big axe.

Between the lightning and flint, the two of them fought hard, and their whole bodies were in a tense state.

Zhuang Long bit his lip tightly, his hands were shrouded in white light, and he kept putting pressure on Zhuang Bufan.

And Zhuang Bufan's white knife, extremely sharp, has been resisting Zhuang Long's three-plate axe.

Zhuang Bufan's expression was indifferent, and there were wisps of yellow light flashing in his hands, constantly urging the force in his body to resist the huge force coming from his hands.

The two were at a stalemate, like a sculpture frozen on the stage.

Everyone watched this scene, their blood was boiling, the strength of the two was top-level, watching their martial arts was like watching an art performance, which made people fascinated.

Zhuang Long grimaced his face and shouted to Zhuang Bufan, "Hmph, you can't support this bit of power, wait a while, you will know what is called the power of the totem." ”

Flutter ......

His shirt burst open, revealing his lean body, especially the six-pack abs in his abdomen, which blinded the eyes.

And a dragon on his chest, bursting with bright yellow light.

At the same time, the power of the three-plate axe in his hand increased several times.

This made Zhuang Bufan take a few steps back, and he was about to be unable to hold on.

"Hey......" Zhuang Long saw the pig's liver-colored face, and worked harder, ready to take advantage of this breath to completely destroy Zhuang Bufan.

The pressure increased, but it did not overwhelm Zhuang Bufan.

As Zhuang Bufan, who has an extraordinary supreme bone, how can he be defeated.

This time, all his force was gathered on his legs, and he chanted the mantra in his mouth, so that his lower body was like cement poured, and he did not move at all.

Strong, Zhuang Bufan is as strong as ever.

Seeing that these were easily resolved by Zhuang Bufan, Zhuang Long was a little impatient, and the strength in his hand increased again.

And, this time he was going to add the totem on his chest, bang......

The dragon shadow appeared behind Zhuang Long, its big bead-like eyes, staring at Zhuang Bufan.

Zhuang Bufan was not discouraged, faced the difficulties, sank the dantian with one hand, and stabilized the momentum.

At the same time, his mouth kept saying, "Come, my ominous bird, you should appear before the world." ”

As he spoke, a black shadow appeared on the collar of Zhuang Bufan's clothes, condensed on Zhuang Bufan's shoulder like ink, and turned into a bird.

This is the embodiment of the Nightowl Deadwood.

When the others saw this, they all clutched their collars tightly and shouted like crazy, "Oh my God, he ...... , Zhuang Bufan actually has a totem. ”

"Am I blind? How can I hallucinate? Is this bird still physical?"

"Maybe this is not a totem, but some other secret method, after all, in Middle-earth, there are no surprises, coupled with the miracles that Zhuang Bufan has repeatedly created, this kind of thing will happen, isn't it quite normal?"

"yes, don't worry, maybe this battle will be very exciting. ”

Everyone was talking about the ominous bird on Zhuang Bufan's shoulder, and some people were excited, discussing whether Zhuang Bufan's bird was his totem.