Invincible from the beginning of martial arts

Chapter 57

Ding Chunqiu who got a palm in the back rolled down, and unexpectedly rolled in front of Zhuo Bufan and his group who were going up the mountain.

"Who?"

"Help me...save me!!" Ding Chunqiu didn't care who it was, he just shouted for help with blood dripping from his mouth.

The original Ding Chunqiu had long flowing hair, a handsome face, and a Xiaoyao fan in his hand. He was so majestic and full of immortality.

But at this time Ding Chunqiu was disheveled and seriously injured, his face was stained with a lot of blood and mud, his clothes were scratched in many places, he was even worse than a beggar.

"Who are you!" Zhuo Bufan put his hand on the hilt of the sword, then took a few steps back, staring at Ding Chunqiu on the ground vigilantly.

"Thank you for helping me stop Old Monster Ding, I thank you here." Chang Hao, like a phantom, came in front of several people in one step.

"Old monster Ding? That old monster Ding?" Zhuo Bufan asked subconsciously.

"Of course it's Ding Chunqiu, old monster Ding. Now that the task is completed, you heroes continue on your way. I'm going to take old monster Ding back with me." After Chang Hao finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to lift Ding Chunqiu on the ground.

"Help me...save...save me...I'm not...not..." Ding Chunqiu crawled towards Zhuo Bufan little by little, Ding Chunqiu who was deeply injured had difficulty even speaking, but it was precisely this tragic image, It also made a crowd of Central Plains people not recognize his appearance.

Zhuo Bufan was a little hesitant, and the crowd behind him just watched and didn't speak.

"Thank you." Chang Hao covered his whole body with the telekinetic shield, then bent down and reached out to grab Ding Chunqiu.

This Ding Chunqiu has practiced Huagong Dafa all his life, and he does not know how many poisonous insects and poisons he has on his body. In the world of Tianlong, there are special poisons such as Manggu, the king of poisons, Zhu clams, and ice cicadas. Chang Hao also dare not take it lightly. .

After all, the plot has changed. Who knows if Ding Chunqiu, who owns the Shenmu Wangding, has one or two tricks to save his life?
Chang Hao didn't dare to gamble, so he could only touch Ding Chunqiu's body after making complete preparations.

Seeing the longing eyes of the old man in front of him and his constant words of pleading for help, Zhuo Bufan finally pulled out the sharp sword from his waist.

"bass!!"

Chang Hao, who was bending over, heard the sound of the sword roar, and immediately made a blade with one hand, covering the palm with the sharp seven-rotation slash, and slashed towards the back of the sword.

"clang!!"

With a crisp sound, the fine steel long sword in Zhuo Bufan's hand split in two from the middle, and then fell to the ground.

"Brother, the old man in front of me seems to have something to say, can you listen to his explanation before making a move?" Although Zhuo Bufan's long sword was broken, he still did not retreat. Holding the Broken Sword in his hand, he cupped his fists and said.

"Oh? It seems that you want to show kindness? Now, no matter whether he is Ding Chunqiu or not, what should you do with the matter of sneak attacking the old man just now?" Chang Hao raised his head, and then looked at the sword god coldly.

With Chang Hao's eyesight, he naturally knew that Zhuo Bufan's sword just left room for harm, and he didn't intend to hurt anyone at all, but Chang Hao still became upset.

After all, no matter what, a shot is a shot, especially the sword just now was a sneak attack!
Zhuo Bufan saw that Chang Hao didn't talk about Ding Chunqiu's affairs but wanted to settle this account, and couldn't help but feel even more suspicious.

"Could it be that this person on the ground is really innocent? Otherwise, why didn't you explain it clearly to me?" Zhuo Bufan thought in his heart.

On the surface, Zhuo Bufan still bowed down to apologize, and then said again: "The matter was urgent just now, please forgive me for the offence."

"However, the old man's problem right now needs to be explained by him personally. If brother can't prove his identity as Ding Chunqiu, then don't blame me for meddling in this matter!" After apologizing, Zhuo Bufan continued neither humble nor overbearing Opened his mouth and said.

"Hehe, if you ask me to forgive, I will forgive you? If you ask me to explain, I will explain to you? Who gave you the confidence and who gave you such a big face? You intervened in this matter in the first place! I Why should I give you face?" After Chang Hao sneered, he directly raised his palm, and the azure blue true energy gathered into a blade, forming the shape of a light blade.

"I'm Zhuo Bufan from Yizi Huijianmen! Thanks to my colleagues in the world, I have given him the title of Sword God. Now I am the leader of the Central Plains Wulin, so I have the ability and the obligation to intervene in this matter!" Zhuo Bufan held in his hands. Sheathed the broken sword, and took a new sharp sword from behind.

"Interesting, you said you are the leader of the martial arts in the Central Plains? When did you come out? Why didn't the old man know that there were people like you in the martial arts?" Ever since Chang Hao found Leigu Mountain and lived here, there has been Half a month has passed.

That is, within such a short period of time, Zhuo Bufan seized the opportunity and followed the general trend to make a name for himself.

After 30 years of closed-door training, Zhuo Bufan's current strength can be regarded as top-notch. In addition, he has mastered the astonishingly lethal sword light, so he is completely worthy of the top masters like Ding Chunqiu and the four villains.

It is precisely because of these reasons that he has been a little flustered recently, thinking that he has reached the level of invincibility in the world, and under the constant praise of the people behind him, Zhuo Bufan really thinks that he has become the leader of the martial arts, that he has Rights manage all kinds of things in the rivers and lakes.

As everyone knows, these are just a few easy victories, coupled with the blinding of power and flattery, but under these reasons, he still gradually lost himself.

Zhuo Bufan didn't know that in Chang Hao's eyes, he was just a clown who had never really seen the world.

"You...! Zhuo's identity comes from the recognition of fellow martial arts all over the world. If you don't know, it's just because you are ignorant!" Zhuo Bufan was no longer in the mood to communicate with Chang Hao. In his feeling, Chang Hao This person is really too proud, under the watchful eyes of many martial arts people, he is not even willing to explain.

Isn't this a ghost in my heart?What could it be?

Duan Zhengchun saw that the situation had gradually changed, and immediately wanted to step forward to persuade him, but Jiumozhi stood in front of Duan Zhengchun carelessly.

Jiumozhi, who just had a conflict with Zhuo Bufan some time ago, naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity. This arrogant "Sword God" clashed with the mysterious strong man on the opposite side. There is no harm to oneself.

Although Jiumozhi is extremely confident, he also wants to know how strong these two are.

"It's useless to talk more, this old man will let you see who is more ignorant!" Chang Hao didn't want to have a conflict at first, but if there was a conflict, he would definitely not avoid it.

After all, every conflict and battle is an opportunity to become famous, and it is impossible for Chang Hao to give up this opportunity.

What's more, the hundred or so people in front of me are almost all experts in the arena, and the sword god Zhuo Bufan obviously has a strong credibility among this group of people. As long as he can defeat this rising star in the arena, Not only can he get leeks again, but he can also spread his reputation along the way.

(End of this chapter)