Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

Zhuo Bufan walked leisurely towards the center of the lake with his hands behind his back, like a stroll in a courtyard, the soles of his feet stepping on the lake caused ripples.

At this time in the underground forum, there were also people using mobile phones to live broadcast simultaneously, and everyone was paying attention to this shocking battle.

"I'll go, Shadow Killer is here, so handsome!"

"Yes, that's the help of the Azure Dragon Gang, the suzerain of the Hehuan Sect, and the leader of the Black Witch Cult, the three giants."

"The wind is blowing and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone."

"What is gone and never returned, Shadow Killer has killed so many people along the way, whoever saw him defeated, even if he was seriously injured and surrounded and killed by others, didn't he still survive?"

Many people were silent when they saw this sentence. Who is the Shadow Killer is a mystery to everyone. The last time Zhuo Bufan was injured by the thunder formation in Baigu City, some people asserted that he would be beheaded by heaven and hell.

But in the end?

Zhuo Bufan destroyed heaven and hell, but slapped those people hard on the face.

Then the three young masters planned to besiege and kill Yingsha in Jiaolong Valley, but the three young masters were all beheaded, which shocked everyone again.

"Could it be that Shadow Killer can really defeat the Azure Dragon Gang, the Hehuan Sect, and the Black Witch Cult?"

"Not necessarily. The Azure Dragon Gang, the Hehuan Sect, and the Black Witch Cult are all established forces. I don't know how many cards they have. I think this shadow killing is more or less auspicious."

Everyone is arguing over whether Shadow Killer can defeat the three big giants. Most of the supporters of Shadow Killer are young fighters, who almost regard Shadow Killer as their idol. Of course, some of them are jealous and slander.

But no matter what, this battle is inevitable, if you win, you will be famous all over the world, if you lose, you will die here!

"You are Shadow Killer, younger than the rumors." Seeing Zhuo Bufan approaching, Qinglong frowned and said coldly.

"Shadow Killer, you killed my son Ning Teng, today I will sacrifice my son with your soul and blood." Ning Hong said coldly.

"And our Young Sect Master also died at your hands. The old Sorcerer Master is currently in retreat and can't come here in person. Let us kill you today to avenge the Young Sorcerer Master." The headmaster of the Black Witch Sect said coldly.

A murderous aura permeated the entire lake, and the lake was as still as a mirror, as if frozen by this murderous aura.

Ning Xuan looked at Zhuo Bufan, with greed in his eyes, he had been to Jiaolong Valley himself, so he naturally knew how many treasures were hidden in it, but it was a pity that he was caught by Zhuo Bufan's trick and ran away, which made him regret it.

Zhuo Bufan stood proudly, facing the powerful aura displayed by the three giants, his expression did not change, but he smiled and said:

"One wants to kill me for his own son."

"One wants to kill me for the young suzerain."

"One wants to kill me for the young witch master."

"Hehe, I, Zhuo Bufan, am invincible in all battles, why should I be afraid of a bunch of ants like you?"

Zhuo Bufan's voice was not loud, but it spread in all directions through his true energy, and the warriors by the lake were all moved and showed shock.

To actually compare the giants of the Azure Dragon Gang, the Hehuan Sect, and the Black Witch Cult to ants, this is what Shadow Killer dared to say.

Sure enough, as soon as his words came out, the faces of Qinglong, Ning Xuan, and the elders of the Black Witch Cult suddenly changed. They are long-established warriors and masters of spells. Even the Security Bureau must treat them with caution. No one has ever dared to say that they are A group of ants.

"Shadow Killer, arrogant!"

Ning Xuan suddenly pulled out the blood sword behind his back. The sword was three feet three feet long, and the whole body was as crystal clear as a piece of blood jade. There seemed to be blood flowing in it, giving people a strange feeling. The sword pointed at Zhuo Bufan:

"You killed my younger brother, and you still dare to speak wild words. If you are willing to hand over what you got from Jiaolong Valley, and then make amends to our Hehuan Sect, maybe we can spare your life!"

As soon as these words came out, Qinglong, Ning Hong, and the two elders of the Black Witch Cult were all moved.

At their level, if one or two people die, they will die. Even the seeds of the future sect are not important. The most important thing is to find the way ahead in order to go further.

The secret treasures in Jiaolong Valley are undoubtedly a huge temptation to them. After all, they can't even break through the formations outside the valley, which means that there must be a secret hiding place of a hidden master, and there must be many rare treasures inside. Alien treasure.

"It turned out that it was for the things in Jiaolong Valley. Didn't you take away a lot of things, Ning Xuan?" Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.

Ning Hong glanced at Ning Xuan and frowned slightly.

"You spitting blood, father don't believe his words, I went to Jiaolong Valley to help my younger brother, but I saw him kill Ning Ting, and finally I was wounded and left." Ning Xuan said with a normal expression.

Zhuo Bufan snorted coldly, he hated this double-faced villain the most, especially Ning Xuan's appearance reminded him of a person he hated very much, Mr. Langya, who was also a hypocrite like him.

"Whether you believe it or not, but today's battle is unavoidable, I will kill you first." Zhuo Bufan said, stretching out his palm, and the surging golden essence turned into a huge palm and slapped Ning Xuan go.

The golden palm is about ten feet wide, condensed like substance, the lines on the palm are clearly visible, and the powerful force presses down the lake water into the shape of a palm print.

"Shadow Killer, you are courting death."

Ning Xuan yelled, and dragged out the blood sword in his hand, drawing a bloodstain, slashing head-on like a giant golden palm.

The blood sword condensed like a thin blood-colored light curtain, cutting through the vacuum, and the air flowed backwards. Even Ning Hong, Qinglong, and the Black Witch Cult couldn't help being stunned for a moment, they didn't expect Ning Xuan to have such strength.

But the moment the light curtain and the golden giant palm came into contact, the light curtain was as fragile and shattered as glass, and the golden giant palm slammed Ning Xuan into the lake without stopping, causing a huge white splash.

The entire lake was pressed down in the shape of a palm, and after a few seconds, it was gradually covered by the surrounding water and calm was restored.

"Whoosh!" With a sound, a red light came out from the bottom of the lake, it was Ning Xuan who was photographed into the water just now. Ning Xuan's face was a little rosy, but he didn't seem to be injured much.

Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly, Ning Xuan must have eaten the sapphire fruit, and his body's hardness has increased by several levels, otherwise his slap just now would have been enough to slap Ning Xuan into a meatloaf.

You must know that Zhuo Bufan is currently in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and what he is practicing is the real fairy art, which cannot be compared with the incomplete orthodoxy on the earth.

"The mid-stage of foundation establishment?" Ning Hong of Hehuan Sect saw Zhuo Bufan's cultivation at a glance.

The two of the Black Witch Cult also frowned. They have been practicing hard for decades, and with the accumulation of various precious materials and treasures, they can cultivate to the strength of the middle stage of foundation establishment. But Zhuo Bufan is only in his teens, he has this level of strength, and if he is given another ten years, no one on this earth can hold him back.

But thinking of this, the eyes of Qinglong, Ning Hong, and the elders of the Black Witch Cult became even more fiery. There must be a supreme inheritance or treasure on this son, otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to cultivate to the current state, even if Zhuo Bufan is a disciple of a super sect, they can't care about it, they can only kill Zhuo Bufan to get his Only when you have enough things can you continue to practice, otherwise there will be a dead end ahead.