Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

The traces of vitality surged from all directions, and their central point was Zhuo Bufan's body. At this time, he was like a blue whale, drinking sea water for a long time, gathering countless true essence, and the surging strength was almost overwhelming. Everyone is out of breath.

He Shouming, He Jingxing and the others who were standing on the shore retreated more than ten meters away before they felt that they could breathe a little air.

He Wuxue's beautiful eyes stared like copper bells, and there was a faint trace of anticipation and excitement amidst the brilliance.

That is the inborn admiration of human beings for the strong.

Not to mention Wei Jingshou and others, everything has already gone blank in their minds. Is this martial arts? The aura displayed by Zhuo Bufan seems to have broken away from martial arts and stepped into a higher realm. Perhaps as he said, his boxing is that of an immortal.

Wei Zifa, Wei Yongning, Tian Yun and others all turned pale, Zhuo Bufan is too strong, if they had really clashed with Zhuo Bufan in the villa just now, I am afraid Zhuo Bufan's punch alone would have killed them all. All smashed into dust.

"He... how could he be so strong!" Wei Qiankun curled his palm slightly, and then clenched his fist into a fist, almost gnawing his teeth.

As soon as this genius came out of retreat on the island, he was hit again and again. Just like what Zhuo Bufan said just now, there is no genius in front of him.

At this time, the old Qinglong and the great elder who were in the center of the storm also had gloomy faces and were extremely dignified.

"The lotus blossoms with three leaves, and the three leaves turn into a thousand swords!" the Great Elder murmured to himself, and began to speed up the speed of forming seals in his hands.

The golden lights on the eleven lotus flowers surrounding the three of them began to bloom, shining brightly, like eleven golden lotus flowers floating on the dark sea, lifelike and dreamlike.

Three-foot-field golden flying swords spit out from these lotus flowers, floating in the air. These golden swords trembled constantly, emitting clear howling sword cries.

The real essence on Old Qinglong's body also began to continuously improve, and the blue scales that had already covered his whole body grew by an inch and became sharper and harder. At this time, the blue glaze on his body was like a blue diamond, indestructible .

The two stimulated their true energy at the same time, and the sea water boiled like boiling on the entire dark sea surface. At this moment, the golden light condensed on Zhuo Bufan's fist, just like the rising sun, making people dare not look at it with their eyes. look straight at.

"Take a punch from me." Zhuo Bufan said, and when the last word fell, he had disappeared in place.

At that moment, Zhuo Bufan had already appeared in front of the old Qinglong, his fists didn't have any fancy movements, just like a kid who just practiced martial arts, he punched straight and flat.

I felt that the old Qinglong's face had changed color in an instant, and there was an annihilated breath above that fist, as if it could break the shackles of heaven and earth. The fists of the two touched each other silently, there was no earth-shattering sound, but silently. The air ring spread hundreds of meters around the two people's bodies, and the powerful and violent energy penetrated into the sea water. Every drop of sea water They all became as heavy as a thousand weights, and many of them were lurking in the sea water.

The swimming fish were instantly crushed into meat residues, and the sea water became extremely bright red.

"What kind of boxing technique are you doing?" Old Qinglong looked at Zhuo Bufan calmly, and moved his lips.

"This fist is the true dragon martial art of the true dragon martial art on the planet of Wuzong." Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.

"Wuzong Planet? True Dragon Wumen?"

Old Qinglong showed shock on his face, he had never heard of these things, and then a bit of bitterness appeared on the corner of his mouth, he raised his head and looked at the vast starry sky, "Could it be that you came from somewhere else."

Zhuo Bufan withdrew his fist and did not answer.

"I thought there was no way ahead when we arrived at Grandmaster Gang Jin. Where is the way ahead?" There was a trace of sadness in the eyes of the old Qinglong.

Zhuo Bufan said indifferently: "The road is under your feet." In fact, with Zhuo Bufan's current strength, he is completely unable to display the full power of the True Dragon Fist. The True Dragon Martial Sect used to be the master of that planet. Fist can smash the planet, the combat power is unparalleled, Zhuo Bufan also learned this set after defeating the opponent.

Boxing.

Even if he can't arouse the full power of boxing now, but imitating its shape, even with only a little bit of power, he can cross the earth.

As soon as Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, the last gleam of brilliance in the old Qinglong's eyes gradually dissipated, and finally disappeared. Immediately, the old Qinglong's body turned into a little green light and dissipated on the dark sea.

This punch not only damaged his body, but also shattered his soul.

At this time, the elder of the assembly had just finished pinching the old method. Seeing that the old Qinglong was actually punched to death by Zhuo Bufan, he couldn't help showing a look of shock on his face.

"Go!" The Great Elder snorted coldly, those golden lightsabers condensed in the air, exuding icy cold air, began to vibrate violently, and the golden sword gradually condensed into substance, and a vast murderous aura enveloped Zhuo. Uncommon, even the sea water seemed to be frozen by murderous aura, unexpectedly there was not a trace of it

The waves seemed to solidify like a black mirror.

Zhuo Bufan killed Old Qinglong, Wei Jingshou and others were shocked.

But the thousands of golden lightsabers in the sky are even more shocking and moving in the dark night.

"I'm afraid that if I try my best, I can only catch three lightsabers at most." Wei Jingshou said sadly, frowning and shaking his head.

Although Zhuo Bufan's punch was powerful and capable of destroying heaven and earth, who can guarantee that he still has the strength to make the same second punch.

Wei Jingshou frowned, not very optimistic about Zhuo Bufan.

"That punch might have emptied his strength, and now he is sure to die." Wei Qiankun smiled slightly coldly.

He Wuxue's white palms were slightly bent and clenched into fists, her willow eyebrows were close together, and there was a trace of worry on her pretty face.

But at the same time when everyone was concentrating on it, the Great Elder unexpectedly fled into the Black Sea with a golden glow, and ran away.

"Want to go?"

Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly, and at the same time, thousands of golden flying swords that had been condensed in the sky flew towards Zhuo Bufan suddenly. Incomparable.

"Ice Emperor Rain Sword!"

Zhuo Bufan shouted loudly, a silver light lit up behind him, a beautiful silver flying sword pierced through the air, transformed into dozens of similar silver flying swords, and pulled out silver lights, like spring silkworms spinning silk, welcoming Going towards the golden lightsaber in the sky.

After the silver flying sword passed by, several golden lightsabers were chopped into gold powder and dissipated between heaven and earth. Zhuo Bufan looked at the direction where the great elder was fleeing, his spiritual consciousness spread out, and he chased after him like a fleeting shadow.