"Hahaha," Mu Qinglin laughed and mocked, "Now, what do you think? It's just a mud leg, and he wants to be on the big stage, it's a joke!"

Guan Bufan was a little annoyed. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info It is undeniable that there are indeed some self-righteous and IQ arrears guys in this world, such as the young gang leader of the Fire Wolf Gang who met in Yingshui City, such as Yin Hong who met in front of the Qianlong Tower.

But since entering the Iron King City, most of the people he has come into contact with are relatively civilized and scheming, and those geniuses are carefully cultivated by the family and are very proficient in human affairs, like Chen Zheng, the Chen brothers and the like. As for those geniuses from the grassroots, they are all human spirits all the way.

The thirty-two people in the Iron Demon Diagram should all be people with IQ on the line, but unexpectedly, in the end, he met a guy with a cheap mouth.

In the monastic world, there are countless monks who have died because of their mouths.

Now Guan Bufan is a little angry, of course, he will not lose his rules because of such anger. Retaliation, though, is a certainty.

The old cow breaks the car!

This move was used again, but seven or eight magic swords followed the heavenly fencing circle, which was much more spectacular than the situation just now.

Mu Qinglin pinched the trick in his hand, and seemed to use some means.

Guan Bufan noticed this, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sinister smile.

The Heavenly Fencing led the seven or eight magic swords to the same position, and then shot like lightning, quickly took out the thrifty sealing spear from the Ziwei Space Array, and slammed it into the middle of those magic swords.

This time he learned the lesson of the previous one, and when he attacked, he smashed it from the top down, towards the ground.

This time it was real, not like before, hitting into the air, giving the magic sword room to unload.

Rumble!

Even if it was an iron magic diagram, it was shocked twice under this shot. Mu Qinglin's magic swords were even more miserable, although they were not broken, they were also bent, almost at right angles.

In this way, this magic sword is considered useless.

Mu Qinglin's face was ruddy, and he spat blood, indicating that his magic sword had been completely destroyed. Not only that, because he was preparing a spell at the moment, he was directly interrupted, and it also caused a backlash.

"You..." Mu Qinglin wanted to say something, but a mouthful of blood spit out, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Guan Bufan was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. To be honest, he didn't expect it to cause a backlash, and seeing Mu Qinglin spit out mouthfuls after mouthful, it seemed that it was still a very powerful spell backlash.

This is a great opportunity. Guan Bufan immediately killed the past with a sword, and at the same time, the iron spear was not idle, and stabbed it together with the heavenly sword.

Mu Qinglin fled immediately, his divine skills were extremely powerful, and he actually escaped Guan Bufan's blow.

Guan Bufan's figure turned into a red light and shadow to chase and kill, and at the same time, the iron spear in his hand disappeared, revealing a pale golden magic wheel, on which several gray-black silk threads shot out, and they were quietly arranged on the ground.

On the sidelines, Chen Zheng laughed, and even Zhuo Shengjin, who didn't care much, had a smile in his eyes.

No one expected that he was still suppressing Guan Bufan Mu Qinglin just now, and he was injured in a blink of an eye, and he was chased and killed by Guan Bufan. The transience of the battle is evident here.

Mu Qinglin is actually a person who attaches great importance to face, and he has been silent for some reasons before, which is a last resort. Now that he's in the final, those reasons can't restrain him.

His cultivation strength at the tenfold peak of Qi cultivation can obviously surprise him in battle. But he revealed it before the battle, and also attacked Chen Zheng, Zhuo Shengjin and others. The reason for this is not because of anything else, but because he wants to attract the audience's attention to himself.

This preference is related to his upbringing, so I won't express it here. In short, he was very dissatisfied with the embarrassment of being chased and killed by Guan Bufan, and his heart was full of anger.

As soon as the injuries in his body stabilized, he stopped and wanted to start attacking.

However, as soon as he stopped, countless gray-black silk threads immediately surrounded him, trying to trap him firmly.

This time, it was completely beyond Mu Qinglin's expectations, he didn't expect that Guan Bufan had laid a trap in the process of chasing and killing. Although the shape of the gray-black silk thread had changed, he could see that this was the poisonous gas that forced Machuyi to admit defeat before.

Want to use protective means, but the extraordinary trap can be launched slowly?

In an instant, countless silk threads arrived in front of Mu Qinglin. Seeing that he was about to be completely bound, with the power of this poison, although it was impossible to corrode him into several pieces in an instant, it was still possible to leave countless corrosive wounds on his body.

However, among the thirty-two people in the Iron Demon Diagram, except for Guan Bufan, who does not have two talisman treasures on them?

When the poisonous silk was about to bind Mu Qinglin, a pale golden shield protected it, and the poisonous silk touched the shield, making a sneering corrosive sound, but there was no way to shake the shield.

The gray-black silk thread was very obvious on the pale gold shield, and in the shield, Mu Qinglin's eyes were extremely resentful, but they quickly turned sinister.

He recited mantras, pinched spells in his hands, and a terrible spell was in the works.

Guan Bufan's eyes froze, and he threw the heavenly fencing into the air. As for himself, he took out an iron spear and walked towards the pale gold shield that wrapped Mu Qinglin.

"Are you going to cast that spell again? But why aren't you prepared?"

On the sidelines, Zhuo Shengjin's eyes widened, wanting to find the flaw in that spell, but Guan Bufan just threw the Heavenly Fencing into the air and ignored it, which made him a little puzzled.

In the field, while Guan Bufan walked towards Mu Qinglin, a golden light flashed behind him, and a pair of pale golden illusory hands grew out from behind him. At the same time, a deep voice inexplicably sounded behind Guan Bufan, and with such a voice, the hands behind the back began to form a kind of trick.

The wind was surging, the clouds were thick, and the sky was darkened.

This was obviously a prelude to the Divine Sword's borrowing of the Thunder Method, but what Zhuo Shengjin didn't expect was that Guan Bufan actually had such a means to do other things while casting spells.

"How many tricks has he not yet used?!" Zhuo Shengjin was a little depressed, but then, endless battle intent burst out from his eyes.

This method is actually something that Guan Bufan has long researched. When the monk casts the spell, he recites the mantra and pinchs the mantra in his hand, and the reason is simply that he wants to use this means to attract the aura of heaven and earth. Now Guan Bufan uses the sonic ability to chant a spell, and uses the magic weapon method to conjure up an arm to pinch the trick, and he can do his own thing while casting spells.

However, there is another premise, and that is the spiritual power of dual-purpose. Ou Ruobai had already been taken back by him, and he could just do this.

In the midst of the turmoil, Guan Bufan had already come to Mu Qinglin's shield.

He smiled, and then slammed a shot into the pale gold shield.

Clang!

Everyone who stood on the sidelines and watched the battle felt that their bodies were shaking, but because of this smash, the Iron Demon Diagram was shaken!

However, the sturdiness of the shield was unexpected, and there was no damage to it after this blow. If it was on the ground, it could smash Mu Qinglin to the ground this time, but in the Iron Demon Diagram, it was only a little lower.

Guan Bufan was not discouraged, picked up the spear, and smashed it on the shield again.

Clang!

The shield remained unscathed.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Again and again, continuously, the sound of impact continued to sound.

Mu Qinglin's face was pale, and his eyes were extremely resentful, but he endured this resentment and concentrated on preparing spells.

Guan Bufan noticed this, and the iron gun in his hand smashed faster and faster, and became more and more powerful.

The monks who were standing under the Iron Demon Diagram and watching the battle could clearly see that the lower end of the Iron Demon Diagram was falling little by little.