Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 623 The Extraordinary Returns! (2 more)
crackle!

Just when Ling Feng was about to make a move, he saw a purple thunder falling from the sky, struck down a few feet away from Ling Feng, and hit Zhao Wuji who came to kill him.

"what!"

Zhao Wou-ki's pupils shrank suddenly, he quickly activated his protective zhenqi, and retreated violently, but he was still paralyzed by the purple lightning.

"Bastard, who dares to sneak attack!"

Zhao Wuji raised his head and looked towards the sky, his eyes were filled with anger.

"Sneak attack, Zhao Wuji, you have overestimated yourself!"

There was a clear whistle, and then, a purple figure descended, and it was Li Bufan!

I haven't seen him for several months, but Li Bufan's aura is completely different from before. His sharpness is restrained, and his aura is like a sinking abyss. It is a feeling of returning to nature.

On the edge of his fist, there was a slight purple arc flickering, and the purple thunder just now was exactly what Li Bufan sent.

"Brother Li!" Ling Feng raised his eyebrows. He knew that Li Bufan hadn't gone to training with Captain Gu and the others. Unexpectedly, his strength had reached such a terrifying level in the past two months.

It seems that his "Wind and Thunder Variations" has already achieved something.

Li Bufan glanced at Ling Feng, did not speak, just stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Zhao Wuji, and said coldly: "He is my friend of Li Bufan!"

"Li—no—Fan! It's you!"

Zhao Wuji clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were about to burst into flames. Before joining the Celestial Academy, he and Li Bufan were equally famous geniuses in the imperial capital. Later, Li Bufan missed the entrance examination of the Celestial Academy because of some things. Therefore, he was not selected as one of the top ten potential talents.

In the past six months, he has experienced extremely rigorous training in the black sand field, and his strength is improving by leaps and bounds every day.

In his opinion, Li Bufan has been left far behind by him.

The two faced each other tit for tat and their eyes met, forming an extremely terrifying aura that made everyone around them almost hold their breath, not even daring to take a breath.

"Wow, 'Little Sword God' Li Bufan and 'Fudo Yama' Zao Wou-ki meet again after half a year. Unexpectedly, the aura of the two has become so terrifying!"

"Damn it, who said that Li Bufan has been left far behind by Zao Wou-ki, it's a piece of nonsense, waved his hand to control the thunder, Li Bufan is already against the sky, okay?"

"Oh my god, it's really a pervert!"

"..."

The students around were whispering, and the murderous aura between Li Bufan and Zhao Wuji almost froze the air.

"Hmph, Li Bufan, it seems that you haven't eaten anything for nothing during this period of time, and your strength has improved a little bit." Zhao Wuji flicked his sleeves, looked past Li Bufan, stared at Ling Feng coldly, and said coldly : "Why, you want to stand up for him?"

"Zhao Wou-ki, I just advise you not to bring shame on yourself in the end." Li Bufan stood with his hands behind his back, and said indifferently: "If you can't even pass my test, under his hands, you won't be able to escape three tricks!"

"What did you say?" Zhao Wuji's eyes widened, he laughed loudly and said, "It's just him? Hahaha, a kid with only forty veins, hahahaha..."

"Hmph! Li Bufan, that young master will teach you a lesson first! Let me show you how terrifying my strength has become in the past six months!"

The next moment, the laughter stopped abruptly, Zao Wou-ki stimulated the true energy in his body, and shouted loudly, "Ba-wang-quan!"

boom!
The void trembled, and that domineering punch rushed out fiercely, directly hitting Li Bufan's face.

It has to be said that this Zao Wou-ki does have two brushes, with surging fists and strong winds, even warriors with slightly weaker strength will be blown away.

His Overlord Fist move must at least be a high-level martial skill of the Xuan rank, and it has even reached the level of a martial skill of the Earth rank.

"Crack!"

A purple thunder flashed past, and the thunder turned into a sword light, and shot out fiercely, hitting Zhao Wuji.

"Sword Intent!"

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, Li Bufan's sword intent had obviously undergone a huge transformation, compressing the power of thunder into sword energy, such a method, Ling Feng thought he could not do it.

In the past two months, what exactly has this guy experienced, and his strength has become too terrifying.

boom!
The sword light collided with the fist light, Zhao Wuji spurted blood and retreated more than ten steps, while Li Bufan stood proudly on the spot, motionless.

In one move, a judgment is made!

"you……"

Zhao Wuji stared at Li Bufan in disbelief, half of his body fell into paralysis, his whole body trembled violently, his Qi and blood were not flowing for a while, and he spit out a mouthful of reverse blood.

"Is this what you call a terrorist force?"

Li Bufan looked indifferent, and said lightly: "It seems that I overestimated you, he only needs half a move to kill you!"

"hiss!"

The students around them suddenly gasped.

The high-spirited Zhao Wuji couldn't even catch Li Bufan's move, and the young man next to Li Bufan was even more terrifying than Li Bufan.

God!Where did so many perverts come from?

Zhao Wou-ki's complexion was pale, mixed with shame and anger, he wished to find a crack in the ground to sneak in, just now he was full of nonsense, but the result was such a disastrous defeat.

In the past six months, his own strength has increased by more than ten times, so why can't he even catch Li Bufan's move.

He gritted his teeth and looked at Mu Qianxue and Ye Weiyang beside him. Their expressions did not change much, and they were not even surprised by Li Bufan's strength.

Obviously, they didn't think Li Bufan was very strong, but such strength was enough to kill him instantly.

It was only then that Zhao Wuji realized how shallow and ignorant he was. It turned out that he had always thought that he was as famous as Mu Qianxue, but he just felt good about himself.

He clenched his fists tightly, and spurted another mouthful of blood under extreme anger. He took a deep look at Mu Qianxue, and could only clenched his teeth tightly, and said in a hateful voice: "Li Bufan, I am indeed not your opponent. , but, that kid can beat me with half a move? It's ridiculous!"

He stared at Ling Feng coldly, and said bitterly: "Boy, do you only hide behind others? If you have the guts, come out and challenge each other!"

Ling Feng shook his head, some people just don't shed tears when they see the coffin.

Ignoring this idiot, Ling Feng walked slowly in front of Mu Qianxue, and said softly, "Miss Mu, is everything okay?"

On Mu Qianxue's radiant and peerless face, there was a slight smile, "Brother Ling, I'm fine."

what!
Zhao Wuji saw that Mu Qianxue, who had always been fair to any man, actually smiled at Ling Feng, and he felt that his world view was about to collapse.

why!how can that be!

"Meow~"

As if recognizing Ling Feng, the little black cat Ye Yi in Mu Qianxue's arms jumped happily on Ling Feng's shoulder, sticking out her tongue and licking Ling Feng's cheek, looking extremely intimate.

"Haha." Ling Feng patted the little black cat's head. Back then, the little black cat had some injuries, and he bandaged it once. Unexpectedly, it is so psychic, and now it still remembers itself.

(End of this chapter)