Chapter 64 Conflict

is the so-called young and vigorous, it is when there is nowhere to exert his strength, and his good mood is disturbed, and Jiang Xiaowan naturally has no good face.

"We'll all be on the same page soon, I don't care about it this time, if you don't want to talk to us, then please keep your mouth shut. ”

"Who do you think you're talking to?" The disciple who was reading the book put down the scroll in his hand at this time and looked at Jiang Xiaowan with a cold gaze.

"If you don't think of yourself as a human being, then I have nothing to say, just talk to some little animal. Jiang Xiaowan sneered.

"What did you say?" the man stood abruptly.

Jiang Xiaowan was not to be outdone, striding forward, looking at each other, full of gunpowder. It was as if lightning was tearing at it in the middle, and it intensified as time went on.

Su Yang looked at them speechlessly, he was still young, and he had to do it if he didn't agree with him. He completely forgot that if he didn't do it, he would destroy the whole family.

"I don't know how thick the sky is, do you want to practice with me!" The man was arrogant, as if he didn't take Jiang Xiaowan in his eyes at all.

"Okay, I'll accompany you to the end!" Jiang Xiaowan is a character who doesn't offend me and I don't offend, since the other party provokes, he has no reason to refuse, which is completely inconsistent with his style.

As soon as the words fell, the other party took the lead, obviously not having much patience. The explosive figure smashed into Jiang Xiaowan's body with a punch, and he was caught off guard, and he directly knocked Jiang Xiaowan to the ground and rolled on the ground again.

"Bastard!" This scene not only Su Yang didn't expect, but even Jiang Xiaowan was shocked, and couldn't help grinning.

Su Yang saw this person silent at first, reading books alone, maybe he was an honest man. He didn't care about it when he spoke politely in the back, but he didn't think he was still a tough character.

"I'm afraid you haven't heard of my Bu Fan's name, my meridian talent is the highest among you. The man named Bufan had a look of disdain on his face.

He came to sign up the next day, and no one behind him was more talented than him, so he naturally seemed arrogant. He didn't know that Jiang Xiaowan's meridian talent was not low, and the two were comparable in terms of talent alone.

"Hmph, what a broken name, I really thought I was different. Jiang Xiaowan sneered, his body rushed forward suddenly, and he appeared in front of Bu Fan in one leap, his five fingers clenched into a fist, his muscles instantly swelled, and the power of the Nine Grades of the Bone Martial Realm exploded in full force.

smashed directly into Bu Fan's chest, and faintly, there was a slightly hurried sound of wind.

Syllable!

Looking at Jiang Xiaowan's powerful punch, the corners of Bu Fan's mouth brought up a sneer, but he didn't dodge or dodge, his palm poked out, and in Su Yang's slightly stunned gaze, it collided with Jiang Xiaowan's fist.

The fists collided, as if there was a sound of stones colliding, and at that moment, a wave of internal breath gushed out, completely enveloping Jiang Xiaowan's fist, making him frightened, his body ejected and flew away, and he fell to the ground again.

"Inner Breath Realm Medium Grade?!"

Su Yang frowned, it was obvious that Jiang Xiaowan was not his opponent at all, the realm was too far apart, not to mention that there was a gap between internal breath.

"Falling Fist!"

Jiang Xiaowan's eyes were full of disbelief, but even though she gritted her teeth, she suddenly screamed, and her clothes were torn and her muscles were surging. Several fist shadows appeared, as if they were falling from a rock, and they were fiercely facing Bu Fan as a hood, and the momentum was like a heavy mountain suppression.

"Inferior exercises, falling mountain fist...... Compared to people who have internal breath, it's still not enough to see. Su Yang shook his head helplessly.

Bu Fan's eyes looked straight at the several fist shadows that rushed to his face, although Jiang Xiaowan's set of falling fists was not weak, but for some reason, in his eyes, it seemed full of flaws. At the moment, he did not hesitate, his palms were mixed with internal breath, like a mountain wind and a tsunami!

Smack!

The sleeves of the shirt slapped on the arm, and the crisp and loud sound quickly spread. At the same time, Bu Fan's fist also collided with Jiang Xiaowan's fist shadow.

"Bang!"

As soon as the fist touched, Jiang Xiaowan's body shook, and a strong force surged from the fist. Then he was shocked to feel a burst of pain coming from his fists as hard as steel, and the breath seemed to tear his arm apart.

"How is this possible?!"

At this moment, the horror in Jiang Xiaowan's eyes became more and more intense, internal breath was the foundation of a cultivator's entry, of course he knew. But he never thought that the gap between the Inner Breath Realm and the Bone Martial Realm would be so big?

"There are so many things that you think are impossible. ”

Bu Fan smiled, his eyes were slightly cold, his arm shook, and another crisp sound sounded, his internal breath became even more violent, and the heavier and heavier punch directly hit Jiang Xiaowan's arms.

"Bang!"

In the face of the full force of Zhongpin's blow in the Inner Breath Realm, Jiang Xiaowan's falling fist posture completely collapsed, his steps retreated sharply, and finally his ankle stumbled, and he wanted to fall to the ground three times.

However, at the moment when Jiang Xiaowan fell to the ground, a palm suddenly reached out, grabbed his shoulder, and stabilized it with a light lift.

"Brother Su?"

Jiang Xiaowan quickly turned around and looked at Su Yang who was standing next to her, her face was a little embarrassed, as if she had been embarrassed and thrown home.

Bu Fan frowned and looked at Su Yang, and said coldly: "Do you plan to go together, even if the two of you are together, you will not be my opponent, I advise you not to ask for hardship." ”

"You kid is so arrogant, you are higher than me, what's so great about winning against me, sooner or later I will surpass you. What the hell. Jiang Xiaowan looked indignant.

Su Yang shook his head helplessly, and said indifferently: "I don't have the idea of fighting you, I just saw that you were ruthless, and I had to stop you." ”

"Hmph, two wastes, I really look down on you. Bu Fan slapped his shirt and gestured to turn around and get his scroll.

However, at this moment, Su Yang's expression changed, he clenched his fists, took a step closer suddenly, opened his fingers, and slashed at Bu Fan's neck with one palm, the whistling wind was much stronger than Jiang Xiaowan before.

Sensing the movement behind him, Bu Fan's face was gloomy, and he was about to make a move, but he obviously underestimated the distance between the two, as well as Su Yang's speed of attack.

Boom!

He only had time to turn around and fold his arms across his chest, followed by a strong and sharp pain, and his footsteps were forced to move backwards, hitting the wall hard.

"This is not the power of the Bone Martial Realm, could it be that you are also a cultivator of the Inner Breath Realm?!" Stabilizing his body, Bu Fan's eyes were gloomy, staring at Su Yang tightly.

Although he had this question, he looked at Su Yang's palm, there was clearly no trace of internal breath left on it, could it be that he had such a great power just by relying on his physical body?

Or is it that the other party looks down on him at all, and obviously has the cultivation of the Inner Breath Realm, but he doesn't use it, and deliberately humiliates himself with it?

With this thought in his heart, Bu Fan became angry, his fists clenched, and the internal breath flow emerged, spreading upward, and erupting madly.