Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

"I didn't know the secret in this stone before, but I would like to thank you." Heimu laughed, and then his eyes sank, and he said, "You are the one who killed my apprentice?"

Zhuo Bufan raised his head, this stone was already in his pocket, so he was not in a hurry.

He felt a familiar smell from the old man in black robe, and he was stunned for a while and said, "The person you are talking about is Tang Long, right?"

"That's right. Although Tang Long is from Thailand, he has been loyal to me these past few years. I have also helped him a lot, allowing him to enter the realm of law. Unexpectedly, he was killed by you. It's a pity, a pity. .” The old man in black robe shook his head and sighed, but there was no trace of sorrow in his tone or face.

"Who are you?" Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Heimu laughed and said: "I walk in the mountains and rivers of the Dragon Kingdom, and I have made great names in Southeast Asia and Africa. I am known as Master Heimu. If you surrender to me now and worship me as your teacher, I will spare your life. "

"I already have a master, not to mention you are not worthy to be my master." Zhuo Bufan shook his head lightly.

As soon as the words fell, the green light in Hei Mu's eyes shone, and a powerful coercion emanated from his body, making everyone in the boat feel breathless.

"In that case, then I can kill you." After Heimu finished speaking, he waved his hand casually, and two green swords, like crescent moons, drew two inch-deep scratches on the boat plank, heading towards Zhuo Bufan. Come.

Zhuo Bufan slowly swung out a punch, bursting out with a burst of energy, instantly smashing the two green glows.

"Sure enough, he has great internal strength, but Tang Long is not weak, he must be too careless. After being approached by a warrior, a spellcaster has no advantage at all." Hei Mu shook his head and said, the crutch in his hand smashed against the floor.

A black mist in the crutch changed a few times in the air, and suddenly condensed into a black iron lock, surrounding Zhuo Bufan. Although the black iron lock was formed by the change of black mist, it was as real as it was. The steel knives kept chopping.

"After a warrior is bound, he becomes a lamb to be slaughtered." Heimu sneered.

"Really? But you're wrong." Zhuo Bufan's eyes shone brightly, and there were a few bangs, and the iron lock on his body was exercised every inch, "Now it's my turn."

After saying that, Zhuo Bufan punched out, and a few meters away, a transparent force came out sharply.

Heimu's eyes showed surprise, he stepped lightly, and the whole person moved horizontally like a ghost, and landed on the lake, but there was a cloud of green air under his feet, and he did not fall into the lake.

On the other hand, the two bodyguards who hadn't had time to dodge were hit on the chest by Zhuo Bufan's punch. Strangely, they didn't fly out, but stood there stiffly, but their chests were completely sunken by an inch, and their backs protruded by an inch. Their hearts were broken. and die.

Zhuo Bufan didn't even look at it, turned around and jumped out of the boat, standing quietly on the lake with both feet, the cold moonlight fell into the lake, and the silver waves shone. All the people in the boat on the lake came out, staring at the center of Yanxia Lake dumbfounded.

"Is this a peerless master?"

"Could it be that you're filming a movie or doing a variety show?"

We are all ordinary people. Seeing the two big living people standing on the water with both feet, they were naturally surprised and speechless. Some people even took out their mobile phones to take pictures and put them on the Internet.

Nintendo exclaimed in surprise: "Miss Ye, isn't that Young Master Zhuo? Who is the other person?"

Ye Bing opened her eyes wide and was completely speechless. She always thought that Zhuo Bufan was a brat who relied on some medical skills, with an arrogant and stubborn personality, but now Zhuo Bufan subverted her thinking.

He is actually a warrior. Ordinary people's concept of warriors may stay in the impression of boxers, Sanda champions, taekwondo coaches, etc., and they think it's nothing.

But people in the big family have faint contact with warriors. For example, there is a young martial artist in their Ye family, and even his grandfather pays three respects.

"Grandpa and I have misjudged?" Ye Bing suddenly lost his mind.

In the middle of the lake.

Zhuo Bufan stands proudly, the opponent's strength should have broken through the foundation building period, but as I said before, Zhuo Bufan is aerospace oil, and these cultivators on the earth use car oil, but he is invincible at the same level, plus all kinds of With supernatural powers, it is not a problem to hang ten black woods.

"I was wrong. You are not only a master of inner strength, you should already be a quasi-grandmaster?" Hei Mu's eyes flickered with green light, and he was slightly surprised, "I have been in the Dragon Kingdom for so many years, and you are so young. A person with such martial arts is really too monstrous."

Zhuo Bufan chuckled and said: "You tell me so much, you are preparing for the time to cast spells, and you have to show all your skills."

"Okay, since you've found out that I'm delaying the casting time and still being so arrogant, let's see how strong you are." Heimu was surrounded by black energy, like hundreds of ghosts entangled around him, and shouted:

"Ice sword cut!"

After all, the many rich men standing on the board of the boat were stunned. The whole lake suddenly creaked with the naked eye, and a piece of ice about 100 meters thick had condensed around the soles of the black-robed old man's feet.

Soaring up this white cold air, piercing the bones.

Mr. Hu stared dumbfounded, this ice freezing technique is many times stronger than the one he showed in the ancient house.

The cold air spread, and when it reached Zhuo Bufan, suddenly countless diamond-shaped ice swords flew up under the ice cover, falling towards Zhuo Bufan like a gust of wind and rain.

Taking advantage of this time, the black-robed old man retreated tens of meters away, looking at all this as if he had a wisdom pearl in his hands.

Zhuo Bufan clenched his palms tightly, and streams of glass-like golden light flowed on his arms, which was the third layer of the golden skin. He was not afraid, but showed a trace of excitement, and shouted:

"Well done."

After all, he waved his fists, and the shadows of the fists scattered like a fairy, smashing all the ice swords that came over, and falling into the lake, splashing pieces of water.

"This... how is it possible, could it be the great accomplishment of the body?" Heimu's eyes became more solemn.

Zhuo Bufan's inner strength came out of his body in the painting boat just now, he thought that Zhuo Bufan was a martial artist with great inner strength and even a quasi-master, but now he saw that he could resist the ice edge as hard as steel with his mortal body, only those ancient Muay Thai, yoga, and cross-training masters have the ability.

"It's my turn." Zhuo Bufan was as energetic as a demon, and everyone was stunned, as if the god of war had descended.

After all, Zhuo Bufan stretched out his palm, and a piece of milky white spiritual energy extended for about three or four meters, his arm turned into a moon knife, and when he held the palm, a piece of milky white brilliance solidified, as if it were real.

Heimu's eyes changed color in horror, "Grandmaster!"

Only the grand master has such abundant true energy in his body, and more importantly, only the grand master can release the inner energy and solidify it like a substance.

Hei Mulai didn't react quickly, the crutch in his hand was stuck in the ice cap, and his hands quickly formed seals. Instantly, the vines grew wildly on the crutches. Each vine was as thick as an adult's calf, and hundreds of vines looked like octopuses. It generally gathers towards the top of the head.

Looking from a distance, it seems that there is only a green ball lying on the broad ice surface, covering the black wood inside.

"Explosive Slash!" Zhuo Bufan waved his arm, and the white light long knife extended out, revealing a misty white light curtain from top to bottom, and a white light shot out like a crescent moon.