Chapter 338: Invincible

The whole audience was cold and quiet. The Pu Family Sword King was on the ninth level, and he was already qualified to see the master, and he was superb, but now he was like a child, he was kicked and fell.

There are many people who can kill Pu Tiedao, but there are not many people who can kill Pu Tiedao so easily.

"Could it be that... the young man on the stage is a martial arts master, only the master can destroy Pu Tiedao so easily." Someone said in amazement.

When the others heard his words, their faces were filled with surprise.

The grandmaster is like a dragon, there are not many grandmasters in the entire Land, let alone such a young grandmaster.

"Wait, you still remember that Qinzhou came out of a young master who defeated Liu Xuandao and Dugu Shishui. Could it be him?"

"Young Master!"

The audience was like boiling water, and there was a lot of noise.

Wang Bingtao, Liu Hanshi, Wang Kulu, and Wang Ziyi even paled.

Wang Kulu smiled bitterly. He thought he could wash away his shame after getting acquainted with people in the martial arts world, but he didn't expect Zhuo Bufan to walk so fast. Grandmaster, he was a god-like figure.

On the stage, Huiku and Liu Miao were even more like enemies, their eyes locked on Zhuo Bufan, and their backs became cold.

"Grandmaster martial artist?" Liu Miao gritted his teeth. Even he was just a glimpse of the master's doorway. He didn't even step in a foot. When facing the master martial artist, he only felt weak.

"Palace Master Liu, we can't keep it. We can't kill this son today. We will all die here." The smile on Hui Ku's face narrowed. He laughed all the time, but now he can't laugh anymore.

After all, Hui bite the tip of her tongue and sprayed out a few drops of blood. Suddenly, four red silk threads stretched out from the four corners of the southeast, northwest, with a dim red light, and instantly enveloped the entire auction table, with countless red threads floating on it. In the air, it seems to be soft as silk, but when you look closely, the place where the red line traverses lightly is like cutting butter, which is easily cut apart.

"I have been cultivating the mortal love silk for decades, even the master can be trapped, please don't hurry up, Hall Master Liu." Hui Ku, with his hands folded, his body fluctuates like ocean waves, and he has obviously exhausted all his body's aura. .

Liu Miao also understands that if you don't kill shadows today, you will die by yourself.

Zhuo Bufan didn't panic, he wanted to see what the two of them could do to reach the sky.

"Well, in this case, I can only fight to the death." Liu Miao said, took out a transparent glass bottle with three qi and blood pellets in it, and swallowed them all.

Liu Miao's muscles squirmed all over, and his figure soared by a third. He was stronger than O'Neal in NBA. His veins bulged and entangled like a horned dragon. The most surprising thing was that his eyebrows became blood red, dripping a drop of blood. .

This is when the vitality of the whole body is at its peak, and the body can no longer carry it, only then will the essence and blood spill out.

At this time, Liu Miao's body had undergone earth-shaking changes, his aura suddenly changed, and he made a faint sound of breaking through the air between his hands and feet, abruptly raising his cultivation base to the realm of wireless close to the master.

"Forcibly enhance your strength, I am afraid that you will have the power to fight when you encounter a grandmaster." Someone said with wide eyes.

Zhuo Bufan frowned. Liu Miao's strength was indeed improved. Last time he defeated Dugu Shishui, the opponent has been famous for a long time, but after all, he is older and has less blood and energy than middle-aged people like Liu Miao, Liu Miao. Even if he hadn't stepped into the realm of Grandmaster, his strength at this time could still compete with Dugu Shishui.

There was a hint of joy in Huiku's eyes.

But even so, Liu Miao still didn’t give up. He raised his two middle fingers with his right hand, grasped his right wrist with his left hand, stomped his right foot violently, and shouted, “The disciples looked up at the blue sky, the masters are around, please ancestors Master upper body."

"God beat?" Hui Ku's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

The gods are like the upper body of the gods, the prajna gods, but the harm of the gods to the body is also obvious, ranging from serious injuries to the body, and death, but Liu Miao's magical attacks did not reach home, just improved strength, the real gods, please The ancient **** of war, the ancient ancestor master, that is the real cow fork.

Everyone in the audience was crazy. At this time, Liu Miao had actually become a grandmaster. His body exuded a violent aura, swirling the rocks and flying, only Zhuo Bufan shook his head. He consumed his body's potential in advance, and his body couldn't bear it at all. The true essence has collapsed.

From now on, I am afraid that I will never be able to step into the grandmaster's threshold again. Liu Miao has completely moved his murderous intent. If he can't defeat Zhuo Bufan today, he still talks about stepping into the grandmaster.

"Ah!" Liu Miao suddenly yelled, and slammed Zhuo Bufan with a punch.

Zhuo Bufan stretched out his fists, his fists exuded golden light, "Dragon fist, Zhenhai style."

With arms outstretched, both fists fell suddenly, and the air seemed to be distorted, like a huge wave coming head-on. Liu Miao's fist was like a mud cow entering the sea. The two punched each other, and Liu Miao actually kicked and retreated. After a few steps, he stepped on the granite bursting every inch and stabilized his figure.

"Yes, take another punch and the eagle strikes the sky!" Zhuo Bufan yelled, and his fist came again like a jade.

Liu Miao crossed his hands diagonally, his arms crossed, clicked, and his fists fluttered against his arm. The bones could be broken with the naked eye. Liu Miao's whole body was plunged into the granite, and the powerful explosive force contained in his fists poured directly into his. The body, the arms, and the spine burst, and the whole skin is bleeding and death!

The people in the audience were completely stunned.

Liu Miao's strength instantly rose to the realm of Grand Master, but only blocked two punches and fell.

"Unfortunately you are not a real master, otherwise you can still catch my third punch." Zhuo Bufan shook his head and sighed.

At this moment, the entire auction table was completely covered in red mist, and Hui Ku's expression became extremely embarrassed. It was Liu Miao who was promoted to the realm of a master and was defeated by Zhuo Bufan. Is this guy really a master!

"Do you have any last words?" Zhuo Bufan said while looking at Huiku indifferently.

Hui Ku’s forehead was sweating as big as a soybean, and it slowly flowed down the bridge of her nose to her trembling lips, "Don’t pretend to be a mystery, you have spent the battle with Piao Tiedao and Liu Miao. Just let me kill you."

After that, the red mist on the stage condensed into silk threads, like a diamond, countless silk threads flying in the air, cutting the air, forming a backflow of white mist, which is magnificent.

"Hong Chen Qingsi, beam!" Hui Ku squeezed Fayin and shouted.

Those red silks flying in the air turned into red awns, entwined towards Zhuo Bufan, Zhuo Bufan stood proudly, and suddenly a powerful spiritual energy burst out of his body, forming a white air cover, covering his body. around.

"The gas mask is useless, my love for the world can cut everything in the world." Hui Ku sneered.

But the next moment, he couldn't laugh, because the red silk thread hit the white gas mask, and was abruptly absorbed in, and dissipated without a trace.