Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

Moreover, Hong Shengbao is a modern young man who has received modern scientific education and does not believe in gods and ghosts. He used to think that everyone was bragging about the three major Fengshui celebrities in the Western Province, but now he is watching Nankongting come to the world like the present, and the wind falls from the 100-meter mountain peak. Come, crush his outlook on life.

"Only you? Not my opponent." Zhuo Bufan glanced at the South Kongting Court, who stood up in the early stage of foundation establishment.

"Whether you are Master Zhuo's opponent or not, you have to show your hands." Nan Kongting said with a smile, and squeezed the Jue with both hands, the calm water of the Lijiang River began to shake, and waves crashed against the shore in circles.

Zhuo Bufan jumped onto the river and stood with his back on his back. With a light palm, he sent the bamboo raft and Shijian to the bank.

A ten-meter-high wave suddenly appeared in the river, and it rushed towards Zhuo Bufan like an iron plate. The pressure was so strong that it almost wanted to beat him into a meatloaf.

"A mere little spell, dare to show shame in front of me." Zhuo Bufan snorted coldly, and punched out, the punch was as strong as a raging wave, a golden fist print was as wide as Zhang Xu, and he shot away, instantly piercing through the waves, the punch was strong Don't slow down, just hit Nankongting.

Nan Kongting seemed to have expected it a long time ago. He pinched the Jue with his hands in advance, and a stream of clear water gathered on his chest to form a gossip pattern. The force of his fist hit it into the mud and cows into the sea, and it all disappeared.

"How about another punch." Zhuo Bufan's eyes flashed with fighting intent, his figure flickered, and a long white mark was drawn behind him, like a speedboat galloping on the sea.

Nan Kongting turned pale with fright, it took time to activate the spell, but Zhuo Bufan had already arrived, and his fist was smashing towards him with overwhelming anger.

At this moment, a wooden sign instantly turned into a humanoid shape and stood in front of Nankongting. This wooden sign was made of a thousand-year-old nanmu, and it was a fourth-grade magic weapon. It was indestructible, even a shell could resist it Once or twice, it is one of Nankongting's most proud defensive magic weapons.

But in the next moment, Nan Kongting's face paled, Zhuo Bufan's fist was like a diamond, hitting the wooden sign, directly piercing the wooden sign, the fist smashed hard on his chest, there was a burst of explosion sound, and an invisible air The ring spreads out.

Nan Kongting stepped on the water with his soles, and retreated dozens of meters before stabilizing his figure. If the wooden board hadn't vented the strength of his fist, Zhuo Bufan's punch would have killed him.

Nan Sorona's complexion showed a rosy glow.

On the northern mountain peak, the admiral of the Nine Gates murmured to himself: "Mr. Zhuo's martial arts are a little bit stronger, maybe he has reached the late stage of energy transformation, and he can hit the realm of Gang Jin master."

Wu Chongshan also showed a hint of surprise. One or two years is not short for ordinary people, but for warriors, it is not something that can be achieved in one or two years if they want to improve.

On the southern mountain peak, Ruan Huaxu, Ruan Zhengye and others frowned, with a trace of solemnity on their faces.

"Sure enough, he is a monster of martial arts. He has the strength of a master at such a young age. If he is given a few more years, I am afraid that even I will not be his opponent." Shan Ye embraced his arms with a knife, and a cold light occasionally flashed in his eyes.

Minako Yamano said: "He is powerful alone, and he can't be the opponent of Grandpa. Besides, there are three magic masters from the Dragon Kingdom to help out."

Today the Ruan family set up a world-shattering killing array, the purpose is to kill Zhuo Bufan, the three magic masters, and a Japanese sword god who came across the sea, even the strongest opponents will be hated on this.

Zhuo Bufan sent Nan Kongting flying with two punches, and the two girls, Qingzhu and Yuanyuan, showed admiration. From ancient times to the present, women will worship the strong. As for Hong Shengbao, his mind has long been blank.

"If you don't want to see him die on my fist, you can do it together." Standing proudly on the water of the Lijiang River, Zhuo Bufan said.

"Originally we didn't want to bully the small with the big, but you acted too arrogantly and killed innocent people indiscriminately. Today I will kill evil and demons for our family." A voice resounded through the mountains, and suddenly a sword light about three feet long cut through In the sky, there was a screaming sound, coming across the sky.

Zhuo Bufan raised his head with a sneer and punched the sword glow with a punch. The sword glow with a murderous aura seemed to be able to cut through the air, but it was shattered by Zhuo Bufan's fist and dissipated in the air. Into the air, a explosive air ring spread out.

An old man wearing a black Tang suit and holding a long sword floated down, and stood beside Nan Kongting without a trace.

"Baili Butcher, if you arrest Zhuo Bufan today, we think it's not easy for you to cultivate, so we can spare you." Baili Butcher held the long sword, which was about three feet long. The blade was shivering coldly, There was a buzzing sound, and the murderous aura was raging.

"Since everyone is willing to help the Ruan family kill me, now that we have reached the point where we are still negotiating?" Zhuo Bufan said coldly.

At this moment, the last black figure came like a swallow darting across the water. Standing in front of Nankongting and Baili Butcher, it was an old man with a mahogany sword in his hand, his eyes were as sharp as the light of a sword.

"I'm Xia Qin Shaoyou." The old man in black robe said.

"Qin Shaoyou, are you Master Mo's master?" Zhuo Bufan looked at him coldly, he extracted the memory of Master Mo, and naturally knew the old man in front of him.

As Zhuo Bufan said, a slap in the void, a golden flame emerged from the void, and a miniature figure in the flame was howling and howling in pain, dying of pain. This little figure is the soul of Mo Shi, who has been burned by the golden flame every day for the past few days , enduring the pain of bone erosion.

"Master...Master, save me quickly..." Master Mo's soul saw Qin Shaoyou and asked for help.

Qin Shaoyou saw the ink master who was burned by the flames, his expression was still calm, as if he didn't know him, and he said, "Master Zhuo, he is just an apprentice. If you kill him, you will kill him. We cultivators have long seen through the seven emotions and six desires. He has no effect on me, I would have killed him long ago."

"Really?" Zhuo Bufan frowned.

When Master Mo heard Qin Shaoyou's words, a terrified expression appeared on his face, and he wanted to speak, but Zhuo Bufan squeezed his palm, and directly squeezed Master Mo's soul into air, and his soul died away.

Qin Shaoyou still had a faint smile on his face and said: "Master Zhuo, you and I are both magicians. It is not easy to practice Taoism. Pursue the illusory path of immortals. If you are willing to share with us the secrets and inheritance you have obtained, today We can write it off."

"Oh? Aren't you afraid that the Ruan family will retaliate against you?" Zhuo Bufan asked with a sneer.

Qin Shaoyou said: "Master Zhuo, when we reach the stage like you and me, these mortals are like monkeys. What we are after is the great way, stepping into the fairy road, so what is the Ruan family?"

"You are right, but you sent people to hurt my close people. It was your order that Qiu Jinse was caught by your apprentice and tortured in the villa, right? Since this is the case, there is nothing to talk about. Either you fall today, or I, Zhuo Bufan Die here."

Zhuo Bufan stood proudly, defiantly.

"Are you really going to die?" The Baili couple's eyes widened, murderous.

"Fellow Daoist, why bother? For some mundane things, you have to fight to the death." Nan Kongting shook his head regretfully.