Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

Just when everyone's lists were about to burst, they suddenly heard a voice from behind, "Shadow Killer, you are indeed here!"

Everyone turned their heads, and saw a young man in a white suit with shawl and long hair walking slowly, followed by two seductive women in tulle, walking with bare feet, as if they didn't feel the cold at all generally.

"The Young Sect Master of the Hehuan Sect?" Chang Shan's eyes widened, and he bowed respectfully and called out: "Chang Shan has met the Young Sect Master."

The Young Sect Master of the Hehuan Sect came in person. These warriors had more or less heard of the name of the Hehuan Sect, and their expressions changed drastically.

But everyone reacted immediately, and looked at Zhuo Bufan with a trace of doubt and shock in their eyes. Is this Shadow Killer?

The name of Shadow Killer is now on the forum as if it was on the hot searched Weibo. As long as the younger generations of the Martial Dao family are talking about this legendary figure, he killed the elder of the Hehuan Sect, offended the Qinglong Gang, and even in the southwest region. I heard that the young master of the Black Witch Cult was hurt.

"Master, he's a Shadow Killer, I think I want his autograph!" The woman with the ponytail looked at Zhuo Bufan, her eyes twinkling with admiration.

Not only him, some young warriors who followed the elders around looked at Zhuo Bufan with admiration, it was like a fan seeing his favorite star.

For these children who grew up in the martial arts circle, no matter how beautiful or handsome ordinary stars are, their idols are not their idols. Their idols are martial arts experts, and because Zhuo Bufan is young, he has become their goal and idol.

But there are still some different voices.

For example, the young man standing with the girl with ponytail curled his lips and said with a sneer, "Hehe, the young master of the Hehuan Sect is here in person. Can the Shadow Killer escape this time?"

Both Huang Qiyuan and the old man Changshan stepped back slightly, leaving an open space in the middle.

Huang Qiyuan wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, and his back felt cold. He should have remembered a long time ago that he had reached the realm of a martial arts master at a young age, and he killed people like nothing. Besides the one in the legend, who else could it be?

The other party was a ruthless person who destroyed heaven and hell, and killed countless masters. Huang Qiyuan was glad that he didn't speak too violently, otherwise Shadow Killer would have killed him.

Seeing everyone back away, Wei Zhongkui hurriedly dragged Zhang Yuxuan to hide behind, this was no longer something he could participate in.

Although Wei Zhongkui and Zhang Yuxuan didn't know what Shadow Killer represented, and what Hehuanzong represented, but anyone who wasn't a fool would know from everyone's expressions that this is a super powerful character.

"Who the hell is he?" Zhang Yuxuan's beautiful eyes were full of doubts.

"Shadow Killer, you killed Elder Sun, Elder Bai, and several guardians of our Hehuan Sect. We have long wanted to seek revenge from you. You should be honored to die by my hands today." Young Master of Hehuan Sect The suzerain sneered, with a hint of viciousness on his face.

"Young Master Ning, how can killing shadows kill me without me?"

Another voice sounded.

A young man in a black suit with backcombed hair came out, followed by four men, three of them were middle-aged men, and one of them was an old man, Yuan Ting Yuezhi, who exuded a lingering aura.

The young master of the Hehuan Sect is named Ning and Teng.

"Young Master Wei also found this place?" Ning Ting looked at the other party and smiled slightly, but a cold look flashed deep in his eyes.

Both the Hehuan Sect and the Qinglong Gang are big underground forces in the Northeast, and friction with each other is inevitable, and there are also many festivals in between.

Wei Zeyu looked at Zhuo Bufan, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "You are a shadow killer? You killed the three hall masters of our Qinglong Gang and my second brother. Today I will personally replace the three hall masters and my second brother." revenge."

Although Wei Zhongkui didn't know the origin of the Hehuan Sect, Qinglong Gang did.

The gap between him and the Qinglong Gang is like the difference between an elephant and an ant. Usually, a small leader of the Qinglong Gang's sub-rudder would call him his grandson, let alone the future leader of the Qinglong Gang, Wei Zeyu. .

Zhang Yuxuan's pretty face was pale, "How did this guy offend so many people?"

Wei Zhongkui also had a worried look on his face, he and Zhuo Bufan were together just now, wouldn't the Azure Dragon Gang also count him in?

"Shaying and killing things like this, how can we miss our Black Witch Cult!"

As soon as the sound came, a black mist swept in, and the blowing leaves shook, and then a young man with a face like a crown jade and an old man in a black robe came slowly.

When Ning Teng and Wei Zeyu saw the other party appearing, they were taken aback for a moment, and then said, "So it's the young master of the Black Witch Cult!"

"These two aren't monsters, are they?" Zhang Yuxuan covered her mouth and her eyes widened in shock.

The Black Witch Cult has always been entrenched in the northwest region. Although they know each other with the Hehuan Sect and the Qinglong Gang, they have not had much communication.

"Ning Shao, Wei Shao, I came here this time for Shadow Killer, he killed my clone, I have to avenge this revenge." Wu Shao looked at Zhuo Bufan coldly, "Ying Killer, we meet again .”

When Zhuo Bufan saw him, he knew him. When he was in the Tan family, he had killed the clone of the other party, and the main body was exactly the same.

The three surrounded Zhuo Bufan, Zhuo Bufan put his hands in his trouser pockets, standing proudly, with a hint of loneliness and arrogance.

These three major forces all came, not only to kill Zhuo Bufan, but also to kill Jiaolong's body.

The others were clearly aware of this, and knew that there was no way to compete for Jiaolong's body and treasures this time. After all, neither the Hehuan Sect, the Azure Dragon Gang, nor the Black Witch Cult were existences they could offend.

But everyone hasn't left yet. They want to see how the three young suzerains deal with Shadow Killer. It is estimated that they will never have the chance to see such a wonderful battle in their entire lives.

The juniors of many martial arts families watched this scene nervously.

"Shadow kill come on!"

"Hmph, I'm not dead today!"

Many juniors either support or despise in their hearts.

"You guys have been chasing me for so long, and you came together today, so let's die together." Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.

Ning Ting took out a talisman and said with a sneer, "People from heaven and hell can't kill you, let me kill you today to make a name for yourself!"

The talisman turned into a golden glow against the wind and flew into the air, suddenly dozens of golden sword shadows appeared, falling like raindrops.

Seeing that a fight was about to start, the people around ran towards the back one after another, retreating a full hundred meters from the mountainside before stopping to watch the battle on the mountainside.

Those sword lights and shadows condensed in the air fell like dense raindrops, and branches, stones, and white snow were chopped into two pieces one after another, as if they were real, cutting steel and breaking iron.

"Second-grade talisman, the Hehuan Sect's strength is pretty good!"

Zhuo Bufan propped up an invisible barrier, put his hands in his trouser pockets, those golden sword shadows hit the barrier and made metal impact sounds, clanging.

Ning Ting had known for a long time that Zhuo Bufan would not be able to be killed with just a talisman, but he did not expect that he could not even break through his defense.

At the same time, Ning Zeyu and Wu Shao started their hands at the same time. With a wave of Wu Shao's hand, a gray aura like a python jumped up like a barrier, instantly corroding the true essence barrier into a huge hole.

Ning Zeyu clenched his fists, and with a sway of his body, he came like an arrow, his fists exuded green light, and hit Zhuo Bufan like a hammer. At this time, Zhuo Bufan finally took his hand out of his trouser pocket.