Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

"Since the three of you are here to kill me, why bother to talk?"

Zhuo Bufan snorted coldly, punched out with both fists like a dragon, the sound of explosion resounded in the air, and immediately the zhenyuan on both fists danced out like two dragons, about four or five fights long, and shot straight away.

The three of them frowned at the same time, they only thought that Zhuo Bufan was a magician, but they didn't expect him to be a master of both martial arts and martial arts, and it was extremely difficult to deal with him.

Nankongting first hit a huge wave like an iron plate, which was broken by a punch, and then condensed a water ball to block the attacking punch. Baili Butcher raised his sword above his head, and slashed straight down. A cold light about three lengths almost opened up the river, came across, hit the golden dragon, and made a metallic sound.

"Ice Art."

Taking advantage of the gap, Qin Shaoyou pinched the seal with both hands, and a waterspout about ten meters long leaped out of the river like the sky, and unexpectedly condensed inch by inch into an icy, icy sliver hanging upside down, with a little bit of cold light, like a giant spout. Thorns generally grow on the body.

The ice dragon shook its huge body, and the cold air was overwhelming. Everyone who was a hundred meters away felt that the temperature in the air seemed to have dropped a lot.

"Roar..." The ice dragon let out a roar, swooped down fiercely, and hit Zhuo Bufan. Such a big ice dragon weighed dozens of tons, and when it hit a person, it was enough to smash the person into a pulp.

Zhuo Bufan stepped on the water and slid back more than ten meters. The ice dragon happened to bump into his original position, and instantly set off a white wave, shaking the entire lake.

The moment Zhuo Bufan evaded the ice dragon's attack, Nankongting and Baili Butcher attacked again. Nankongting held a gold medal in his hand, covered with golden thunder and lightning, making a crackling sound, as if carrying the power to destroy everything generally.

This is Nan Kongting's thunder card, which usually gathers the power of lightning between heaven and earth, and it is released when it is time to kill the enemy. The force is more powerful to hit.

A thunder snake on the arm came out of the gold medal, with crackling white lightning, it rushed towards Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan hit the void with his hands like a millstone, the void trembled for a while, a transparent pattern of Taiji appeared out of thin air, and it was held towards the thunder and lightning. The thunder snake struck the pattern of Taiji and disappeared instantly.

Nan Kongting's face showed surprise. Zhuo Bufan not only entered the realm of martial arts masters, but also had such attainments in martial arts. The spells he used were unheard of. among the patterns.

At this time, Baili Tufeng was holding the Jue with one hand and wiped it across the body of the sword. The whole sword shone like snow. The sword light across the sky flew towards it like a bright crescent, and water about ten meters high was rolled up on both sides. The wall almost divided the entire Lijiang River into two, with a shocking air, I am afraid that even an armored vehicle would be cut into two pieces by him.

In the inheritance of ancient orthodoxy, swordsmanship is the number one spell for killing and cutting, and it is widely spread among Shushan sects.

However, Baili Butcher's move was far worse than that of a real swordsman. Even so, everyone on both sides of the strait was stunned. Even Shanye Yidao, who had been half-closed, couldn't help but opened his eyes and stared at this sword.

"Let me have a good fight." Zhuo Bufan looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, clenched his fists with both hands, a glazed golden light flashed all over his body, and he punched the blade away.

"boom!"

The fist and the blade collided together, making a thunderous sound, all the sword energy was shattered, the fist hit the sword, and the sword flew out, and Zhuo Bufan also had a bloody hole in his fist.

Nan Kongting and Baili Butcher were both stunned at the same time. This is their housekeeping skills. Unexpectedly, they were both resisted by Zhuo Bufan. They were in awe. If they don't kill Zhuo Bufan today, it will be a big disaster in the future. The most important thing is that there is a hint of greed in the eyes of the two of them.

Zhuo Bufan is proficient in so many spells at such a young age, he must have a treasure on his body, if he kills him and hides in his treasure, everyone can go one step further on the road of practice.

"Everyone, don't keep it. Basically, if you don't kill this son, we will die here." Qin Shaoyou's face was ruddy, obviously manipulating the ice dragon would consume a lot of his aura.

"Mr. Shanye, are you still watching the show?" Qin Shaoyou glanced at the southern mountain peak from the corner of his eye.

Standing on the Lijiang River, Zhuo Bufan looked at the unavoidable mountain peaks in the distance. His spiritual sense had already discovered it and thought that the strong stood on the mountain peaks.

"He's stronger than I expected, but geniuses and evildoers will also fall." Shan Ye took out the Wuming Taidao from his waist with a sword, and everyone standing around felt cold all over their bodies.

Yamano Yidao's face was solemn, holding the Taidao in both hands, he rushed down from the mountain suddenly, with a vague and ancient aura on the sword, this magic sword that slaughtered thousands of lives in World War II was already full of bloodthirsty air.

This knife is like how a comet hits the moon, the cut air explodes, flows back one after another, and pulls out a long tail of air.

"Okay, let's go together."

Zhuo Bufan's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he stretched out his hand to pull out the Ice Emperor Rain Sword on his back. The sword was three feet three inches long and about three fingers wide. The four people who swept across the battlefield all tensed up at the same time.

Zhuo Bufan just now obviously didn't show his full strength.

"Whoosh!"

Zhuo Bufan lightly slashed his sword across the water, and the river exploded, turning into ice edges and rushing towards the mountains falling from the sky.

The Taidao in Yamano Yidao's hand swung countless blade lights, dodged the ice, and slashed straight at Zhuo Bufan, Zhuo Bufan stood horizontally with the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, the swords intersected, and the sound was like thunder.

Just at the moment of contact, Yamano Yidao's face paled, and the Taidao in his hand jumped back, almost losing his grip and flying out, the tiger's mouth was even more cracked, and bloodshots emerged faintly.

Shan Ye fell into the water with a knife, stepped on the water flower path, and said solemnly on his face: "All Taoist priests, use all your strength."

Nankongting's various magical attacks, Baili Butcher and Shanye Yidao's swords were close to each other, and all kinds of swords and swords were so good that the water in the Lijiang River boiled. The water mist on the surface of the river is like misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

Qin Shaoyou, on the other hand, controlled the water dragon to attack Zhuo Bufan from all aspects. The three foundation-building masters, plus a Japanese swordsman, even though Zhuo Bufan stepped into the fourth floor of foundation building and just touched the threshold of the middle stage, he could not Coping with left and right clumsiness.

The entire Lijiang River was turbulent, and the sword light was shining brightly. The people standing on the North and South Peaks were even more nervous. Winners take all, losers kneel and lick!

"I, Zhuo Bufan, have experienced countless battles in the starry sky. Do you want to kill me just because of the four of you?"

Zhuo Bufan held the long sword in his hand, and the sword screamed loudly, as if he felt his master's fighting spirit.

This long sword is Zhuo Bufan's natal magic weapon refined in Canglan last year with dragon fish vertebrae, gold Geng stone, and dragon fish soul. It is stored in his body, nourished by his spiritual temperature every day, and has long been connected with a trace of spirituality.

However, in the face of all kinds of spells and the close-up attacks of Baili Butcher and Shanye Yidao, Zhuo Bufan finally showed his flaws. He was slammed into by the ice dragon, and a cloud of white water mist burst out, and he was thrown into the bottom of the river among.

"Did it work?" Baili Butcher's back was covered with scars, he was in a state of embarrassment, gasped slightly, and looked at the lake in surprise.