"Damn! Qian Bufeng, this kid dares to say such arrogant things!"

"Go up, go up together, go up and squash him hard!"

The outer disciples shouted indignantly, and then the more than 100 people standing at the front rushed onto the stone platform, surrounding Qian Bufeng, who was shirtless and arrogant.

Gollum!

After many people saw that the blue muscles on Qian Bufeng's body were actually wrapped with a trace of thunder and lightning, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and said secretly: "Damn, Qian Bufeng's muscles are too exaggerated, and he can even discharge?!"

"Once this thunderous and lightning muscle bursts out, how terrifying is that power?"

Qian Bufeng looked around, looked at the faint jealousy on the faces of these outer disciples, grinned, and said, "Okay, good, you hundreds of people have beaten me on this stage, right?"

When everyone heard this, they all responded: "Yes!"

Then one of them laughed and said: "In the past, I beat you one-on-one, but today you asked for a group beating, don't blame us for being heavy!"

The rest of the people also laughed and echoed when they heard this.

Qian Bufeng laughed twice and said, "I already said, I'm here to beat you today!"

As soon as the words fell, I only heard him snort, then clenched his fists and stomped his feet the stone platform.

Rumble!

A muffled sound came out, and the stone platform under Qian Bufeng's feet was directly stepped out of two pits by him.

Then a blue lightning burst out from his body, enveloping him in it, and from a distance it looked like a thunderous dragon was entrenched on him.

Drink!

Qian Bufeng shouted again, then kicked his legs hard, and jumped into the air in an instant, shouting: "Thunder strike!"

In the midst of the shout, he jerked his electric fists, then swooped down from mid-air, striking the spot where he had just stood.

Boom!

Under his powerful punch, the hard stone platform actually shattered directly, and cracks spread and stretched like spider webs.

Then a terrifying thunder shock wave vibrated out, and all the outer disciples standing on the stone platform had already been swept away in just an instant.

In a cry of surprise, the hundred-odd numbers fell from the air one after another, and then fell horizontally and vertically under the stone platform.

Some cover their chests, some cover their legs and feet, and some hold their heads in their hands.

All kinds of tragic situations, and so on.

In just a few breaths, the entire cultivation ground was already full of wailing.

The rest of the disciples who were watching the excitement in the audience watched this scene, all of them were constantly inhaling cool air, their eyes were wide open, their mouths were wide open, and they were staring at Qian Bufeng deadly, and no one said anything.

What do they say?

They can't say anything.

Because they are now completely shocked by Qian Bufeng's tough performance.

What a terrible strength!

Only one hit!

Just one hit!

With one blow, all the hundreds of outer disciples were knocked off the stone platform, and all of them fell to the ground!

It's fucking horrible, isn't it?

They even couldn't believe their eyes, was the person who hit this terrible blow really Qian Bufeng?

Is he really the Qian Bufeng who has been beaten and flattened for a month, but can still say angry and cheap words?

Is he really that bomb maniac Qian Bufeng? Is he really that direct disciple Qian Bufeng?

A series of question marks kept appearing in everyone's minds, and finally they saw the shirtless young man on the stage with a smug and arrogant face on his face.

They had to tell themselves, yes, that the person who struck that earth-shattering thunderous blow was not a good money.

That bomb maniac doesn't have a lot of money!

At this time, Qian Bufeng picked up the clothes on the stone platform and put them on, then looked up to the sky and laughed twice, and said, "Brothers from the outer gate, let's clear up now." You've beaten me up for a whole month, and it's not too much for me to beat you back once, right? hahaha......."

After that, he laughed and walked in front of Liu Yuehe, and said, "Master, how is it, the apprentice's performance today has not disgraced you, has it?"

Liu Yuehe still had a casual expression, and said casually: "It's okay, so-so!"

Immediately afterwards, I saw her jade hand wave, and the wind suddenly rose, rolling her and Qian Bufeng directly through the air, and went back to Lianyue Mountain.

As a result, only a group of outer disciples were left here, and their faces were full of consternation, and they never came back to their senses for a long time.

That night, the three words Qian Bufeng spread throughout the entire Nine Immortals Gate again.

Everyone knew that the money that went to the cultivation ground of the outer disciples every day to cause trouble and find someone to beat him was no longer what it used to be, and they didn't know what kind of magic skill he had practiced, and he actually shocked hundreds of powerful outer disciples with just one punch!

.......

In a dark secret room, the two stood with their backs to each other, and their faces were too dim to be seen.

I only heard one of them: "Are you sure? Are you sure it's really the Thunder Dragon Technique?"

The other nodded and said, "Sure." What Qian Bufeng is making is Yang Fenglian's famous stunt, Thunder Dragon Jue!"

"Yang Fenglian, the former fourth elder of the Xianmen. It is said that he is still the eternal pain in the heart of the Ninth Elder Liu Yuehe......"

"Don't mention those past events. It's just that she never expected that Yang Fenglian would actually hand over the Thunder Dragon Recipe to Liu Yuehe, and Liu Yuehe passed it on to her newly acquired apprentice Qian Bufeng. ”

"The most important thing is that this money Bufeng has really refined the Thunder Dragon Technique!"

By the end, their tones had become somber.

.......

Lianyue Mountain.

Liu Yuehe and Qian Bufeng sat on a rattan chair respectively, and the two did not speak, but silently looked at the moon like a boat in the sky and the shining stars.

When the evening breeze blew, both of them closed their eyes very comfortably, obviously very satisfied with the gentle night.

I don't know how long it took, Liu Yuehe suddenly said: "Good apprentice, let me ask you, what is your goal in life?"

Qian Bufeng replied without hesitation: "Of course, it is famous all over the world, so that the people of the entire Immortal Demon Continent will firmly remember the seven words 'Bomb Maniac Qian Bufeng'!"

Liu Yuehe chuckled twice, shook her head and muttered: "In the end, he is a seventeen-year-old young man, full of enthusiasm and loneliness. ”

Qian Bufeng also smiled and said, "Otherwise, what does Master think a seventeen-year-old young man should think and do?"

Liu Yuehe frowned and thought about it, and then said with some nostalgia: "I don't know about other people's seventeen years old, when I was seventeen, anyway, I was ......."

Halfway through, she paused.

Qian Bufeng's gossip heart had been aroused, and he hurriedly said, "What is it?"

Liu Yuehe suddenly showed a sly smile, shook her head, and no matter how much money didn't gossip, she wouldn't continue to talk about this topic.

In desperation, Qian Bufeng had no choice but to give up, and then looked at the night like water and ink on the sky, his brows furrowed slightly and fell into contemplation.

Seventeen years old.

What would a seventeen-year-old most want to do?

Is it to drink and sing with good brothers, or to hold the hand of the beloved girl and spend the moon before the moon?

Do you read 10,000 books, or travel 10,000 miles?

Is it to gain fame or to fight the sword?

Do you want a flute, a horse and a life, or a lifetime of fetters?

Do you want to wander all over the world, or do you want to choose a city for the stability of old age?

Or is it a sword or her hand?

After thinking for a long time, his brows gradually expanded, smiled slightly, and muttered: "I want to hold her hand and stand proudly on the top of the world, watching the tide rise and fall, the moon and the full moon." ”