Chapter 247 Shocking the audience

Zhuo Bufan frowned, suddenly stretched out his palm as if holding an invisible mountain and suddenly shot it out, "Little Thousand Buddha's hand over the mountain."

"boom!"

Liu Honglian's face changed drastically, and her whole person seemed to be pressed down by the mountains that fell from the sky. The whole ring trembled suddenly. With Liu Honglian as the center, a circle of spider web-like cracks broke out in the whole ring.

The ring vibrated, and a layer of dust was thrown out.

More than two thousand people in the entire auditorium stared at the scene in front of them in a daze, and everyone had no time to reflect on what happened.

"This...what's going on? Doesn't he only have Ming Jin strength?" Elder Hu rattled his teeth, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Elder Ma and Elder Liu were equally stunned. They almost smashed the ring with a slap. The super cement and steel structure used under the ring was very strong in defense, and now they were cracked by Zhuo Bufan's slap.

While several Wushu Association directors were shocked, they were also secretly comparing, I am afraid that he would have to hit with all his strength to produce the current effect, is Zhuo Bufan the strength of the sixth level or higher of An Jin.

Jin Yuqian widened his eyes and murmured to himself: "Impossible. This kid obviously only has the strength of Mingjin when he was tested by the Wushu Association. How could he be a master at level 6 or above?

Jin Hui, Hu Bo, Ma Zhenyong, and Liu Yao were pale, and they were obviously shocked.

Especially they laughed at Zhuo Bufan just now, but now Zhuo Bufan slapped Liu Honglian on the ground, as simple as slapping a fly.

The faces of Hu Bo, Ma Zhenyong, and Liu Yao were blue and red, especially Liu Yao tightly pinched her slender fingers. She triumphantly told Zhuo Bufan that he would be able to break through the dark energy by practicing for a few years. Unexpectedly, this guy has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

After Qiu Sihai was shocked, he frowned and thought: "It really is him. It is not difficult to kill the ghost king with such strength."

Jie Xue stared at Zhuo Bufan on the ring with wide eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

More than two thousand people in the audience fell on the ring, silent, Zhuo Bufan stood proudly on the spot with his hands on his back, but Liu Honglian had already crawled under his feet, spitting blood out of his mouth, raising his head and staring at Zhuo Bufan viciously:

"You... if you dare to beat me, my grandfather will give me revenge and destroy you."

Zhuo Bufan shook his head and sighed: "Your character is too arrogant. If it weren't for your grandpa to support you, you would have been beaten to death. If you come to provoke me, you will die, even if your grandpa is here. Here, I also want to kill you."

After all, Zhuo Bufan broke Liu Honglian's thigh bone with one foot, and he made a scream like a pig, which made him stand upside down.

When Jin Yuqian saw it, his face changed instantly. Liu Xuandao was already on the road. If he saw his grandson being beaten like this, he would definitely not let it go. I am afraid that the entire Qinzhou martial arts world would suffer by then.

Thinking of this, Jin Yuqian immediately stomped his feet, soared to the top of the ring, stood in front of Zhuo Bufan, frowned and said, "Little friend, let's stop here."

"He has already acted murderously on me. If I don't kill him, I will definitely plant a demon in my heart." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

Jin Yuqian's face was completely covered with frost: "Little friend, if you kill him, Liu Xuandao will definitely kill you. Don't you even fear the grandmaster?"

"If he dares to come, I will die with him." Zhuo Bufan calmly said.

Hearing his words, everyone's complexion became very serious.

If Zhuo Bufan really killed Liu Honglian, Liu Xuandao would definitely upset Qinzhou.

Liu Honglian's eyes were red, her eyes widened, and she sneered: "I don't believe that he really dared to kill me. When my grandfather comes, I must let him crippled you and let me torture me well."

"Looking for death." Zhuo Bufan slapped Liu Honglian's forehead with endless murderous intent.

At the same time, Jin Yuqian's figure also moved. He suddenly stood in front of Zhuo Bufan and slapped him away. With a rumbling sound, Jin Yuqian flew out directly and landed under the ring, watching in horror. Zhuo Bufan.

Others were also stunned. As the president of the Wushu Association, Jin Yuqian, although he has not yet stepped into the realm of a master, is already at the seventh level of secret strength, and he can't catch Zhuo Bufan's slap. Could it be that he is already at the eighth stage of secret strength.

But Zhuo Bufan looked like he was only eighteen years old, and he will have even higher achievements in the future.

The expressions of Jin Hui, Hu Bo, Ma Zhenyong, and Liu Yao changed again.

"Zhuo Bufan, don't kill him, otherwise we will all be finished when Liu Xuandao arrives." Hu Bo said scaredly.

"Zhuo Bufan, hurry up and stop!" Ma Zhenyong exclaimed.

Even Liu Yao, who has always been arrogant and incompetent, said, "Zhuo Bufan, if you really want to kill Liu Honglian, if you don't have a master-level figure to help you, Liu Xuandao will definitely kill you to avenge his grandson. "

Zhuo Bufan looked at them coldly, and snorted coldly: "Liu Honglian can't lift your head up, now I want to kill him, but you are scared, and you still have the face to say that you are a leader in the martial arts world."

After all, Zhuo Bufan suddenly stretched out his palm, and with a bang, a ball of flame jumped in the center of his palm, looking at Liu Yao faintly and asking, "This is the real fire attribute."

Everyone looked at the beating flame in Zhuo Bufan's hand in shock.

"He is also a natural fire attribute?" Someone asked in shock.

"No, even a warrior with natural fire attributes can't condense flame out of thin air!"

"Could it be that he is the master of Huajin, who can come out of the body and condense the fireball?"

Liu Yao's small face turned pale and she lowered her head. The fire attribute she had always been proud of was simply too small in the face of Zhuo Bufan's strength.

Liu Honglian's eyes also showed horror, trying to crawl backwards: "You...you can't kill me, grandpa save me..."

Zhuo Bufan stared at him coldly, the fireball in his hand directly hit his back, Liu Honglian was instantly smashed, and his back was rotten to pieces, lying on the ground dying.

The audience was silent.

Killing decisively, but the person he killed was Liu Xuandao's grandson, and Jin Yuqian's face was as gray as death. If Liu Xuandao came, how would he confess?

"Little friend, be merciful..." Suddenly a loud voice came from outside, and everyone hadn't seen it clearly. Only a few phantoms flickered. They had reached Liu Honglian's and hugged Liu Honglian.

Liu Honglian was left staring at the person in front of her one last breath, "Master... Master... revenge for me."

All the people in the auditorium were stunned. The phantom stopped. Everyone saw him clearly. He was dressed in black centipede braids and dressed in black coarse cloth. He was in his early sixties, and his back was wrapped in coarse cloth. The big knife.

"Grandmaster, Liu Xuandao." Someone cried out in surprise.

Jin Yuqian, Elder Hu, Elder Liu, Elder Ma looked at each other, and the three of Hu Bo, Liu Yao, and Ma Zhenyong were also ashamed.

As for the other people, they didn't even dare to get out of the air, and Qiu Sihai and Jie Xue also changed their complexions.

Only Qiu Jinse stared at the young man standing on the ring with his hands holding hands. His face remained calm and calm.