Rebirth : Thrown Away Youth Returns

“Zhuo Bufan, you are just a disciple who just started. How can you speak here?” Duan Shanhe said sharply.

He was an eldest disciple of Dragon Tiger Dojo. He didn’t say anything. Now what hero do you come out with, so where does my face rest?

Zhuo Bufan glanced at him lightly, “The foreign expert came to challenge and hurt Dojo Master. You dare not say a word, but come to blame me, it is waste.”

“What did you say?” Duan Shanhe was angry in red in the face, and his eyes were wider than that of Tong Ling. “It’s your turn to speak out here?”

Chen Longhu used inner Qi to suppress the pain in the chest, and said weakly, “Shenhe, Bufan is just kind.”

Li Busheng hands behind ones back, with a little smile on the corner of the mouth, and a little smile to see the heroes in the world. Although everyone is angry, but why others martial arts are higher than them, the martial arts world is originally the weak are prey to the strong.

Jin Chezai coldly-snorted, “Don’t learn to be a hero without ability.”

At this time, Zhuo Bufan suddenly stood up, and Ye Ziqin sitting beside him frowned. He saw Zhuo Bufan fight last time, but it was against some hooligan, and he jumped three meters high in front of them. The expert who splits bluestone with one palm is not a grade at all.

“Bufan.” Ye Ziqin softly called and wanted to reach out and hold him, but unfortunately he didn’t pull it.

Zhuo Bufan glanced at Ye Ziqin, ordered nodded, “Rest assured I’m fine.”

Finished speaking, he stood up and moved towards Jin Chezai.

“Bufan let it be.” Ye Xuan hurriedly afraid that Zhuo Bufan would be injured by others.

“I said no one can hurt my friends.”

Li Hu and Zhang Kai have a look of disdain on their faces. “Pretend to be a big-tailed wolf. Even ordinary stand-up boxing techniques are unfavorable. They still can’t do it here.”

Liu Xuan twitch ones mouth said: “Just talk about your majesty on your mouth, and you really plan to shoot, and you are not afraid of being killed.”

People are always like this, they are afraid of prestige and others, and they are afraid to speak of martial arts. When they see Zhuo Bufan, they just speak out, because Zhuo Bufan is weak, so they mock and ridicule. After all, Zhuo Bufan is not as powerful martial arts as they are. They dared to stand up, but they became coward and naturally couldn’t get used to him.

Only Chen Longhu, Liang Zhongkong, and other powerful Dojo Masters saw Zhuo Bufan’s back and suddenly shocked.

Every time Zhuo Bufan took a step, his body’s imposing manner had a kind of earth shaking change. He had secretly unlocked the sealed cave. His full body Spiritual Qi was full of four limbs and hundred bones, and even Li Busheng stunned a little at the same time. .

Some people have felt that something is not right. Chen Longhu stared at Zhuo Bufan with a sense of ignorance. Is this still the youth who practiced boxing, punching, and sweating in the sunset every day in the sunset a few days ago?

“give.”

“he.”

“Dao.”

“apologize.”

Zhuo Bufan hands behind ones back Every time I take a step, a word is spit out in my mouth. People closer to Zhuo Bufan sense a huge coercion, as if the Wuyue Mountain Stone is pressed on their body, even breathing becomes difficult.

Jin Chezai’s face changed drastically, and nostrils and mouth overflowed with blood. It turned out that Zhuo Bufan’s voice was full of True Origin. This is one of the lowest martial skills learned in Martial Dao Sect at that time, changing sound to injure. Infused into the sound, shaking the enemy’s internal organs with a sound wave.

Even practicing this kind of kung fu to a strongest person can say words to kill, and only need to emit a syllable to make the enemy explode all over.

“Chezai.” Li Busheng responded and quickly reached out and held Jin Chezai’s shoulder to transmit a ray of True Origin to help him calm his mind.

Li Busheng’s face was pale and glared at Zhuo Bufan. “There are hidden experts here? Sound transmission hurts, Dark Vigor martial artist!”

The opponent apparently took this move as a method of the Dark Vigor expert.

“Dark Vigor expert?”

“How is that possible, isn’t he the new Tiger Dragon Dojo disciple?”

Li Hu and Zhang Kai opened their mouths, and their minds were blank. They met with Zhuo Bufan for a week, and they looked down on his expert look at the beginning. They have tried to mock and ridicule in the past few days, and did not expect Zhuo Bufan. It’s real.

Chen Longhu and Chen Min also have a shocked look on their faces. In the past few days, Zhuo Bufan came to dojo to stand on the stakes and beat the stakes with his fists over and over again. All the simplest things for dojo apprentices, he It is actually a Dark Vigor martial artist, and strength is stronger than Chen Longhu.

Duan Shanhe eyes almost bulge out. Zhuo Bufan is a Dark Vigor martial artist. He is already a Grandmaster in the martial artists world. He subconsciously glanced at Ye Ziqin, and his whole body is cold.

“Is he still the same person?” Ye Ziqin eyebrows tightly knit with a complex expression on his pretty face.

Suddenly, Li Busheng haha ​​said with a big smile: “Okay, finally, there is someone who can give me real kung fu, Myriad Annihilation Vajra!” Finished speaking, he suddenly got up in an imposing manner like a roaring sea, The surrounding wind was raging, and the leaves were rustling.

“What kind of work is this?” Someone exclaimed.

Chen Longhu yelled: “This is just a method of forcibly improving one’s abilities with the secret technique. It won’t last long, but now he’s probably at least doubled his strength.”

“You are a genius. If you give you another ten years, you may be able to step into the Transforming Vigor Grandmaster and become an expert of all kinds, even the youngest Transforming Vigor expert, but today I will kill you in the cradle. In the middle. “Li Busheng trembled with True Qi, making a crackling sound like fried beans.

Zhuo Bufan shaking ones head, sighed and said: “Nothing ever has been born i, Zhuo Bufan for all is eternal, let alone, today I will kill you and regain the power of China martial arts.”

“At this moment, you are still talking fast!” Li Busheng whispered, about to start, but saw Zhuo Bufan stretch out a palm, a sudden vigilance and omen burst out from his heart.

Jin Chezai saw the Master’s complexion change immediately, then suddenly turned and moved towards the door.

This is the sixth sense alertness that martial arts has trained to the extreme. He has a strong feeling that if he doesn’t run, he will die.

He turned around and ran and almost exhausted all his skills. The whole man rushed to the courtyard door in an instant. Everyone on the scene did not respond, why did he suddenly escape.

“Want to go, Lesser Thousand Buddha Hands!” Zhuo Bufan stood up and raised his palm, gathering True Origin Spiritual Qi, and suddenly looked towards the bottom, as if Tathagata suppressed Sun Wukong, and the sky seemed to be separated by a distance close to 10 meters away. One formless palm, like an ant, photographed Li Busheng directly on the bluestone.

A huge pit was smashed in the middle of the huge bluestone slab, centered on Li Busheng’s body, exuding cracking spider patterns around ten meters, Li Busheng’s ears, nostrils, and mouth were overflowing with blood, and the whole body was meridian broken and the whole body was broken. Into 365 blocks.

Absolute silence in the audience.

Ten meters away, formidable power in one palm, just like a Divine Demon, everyone’s heads stopped thinking, and there was only one sentence echoing in their ears:

“Nothing ever has been born i, Zhuo Bufan for all is eternal.”