Jian Chen snorted coldly, urged his life spirit to the extreme, then stepped on the ground with his soles, and quickly shot in front of Yun Bufan.
Seeing Jianchen's aggressive approach, Yun Bufan didn't dare to be careless. With his keen sense, he quickly caught the former's aura fluctuations. He exerted strength under his feet, and his body flashed away horizontally, which could be able to avoid the wind of Jianchen. Big hands.
"Hmph, good luck! However, a tragic end is inevitable!"
Jian Chen missed a hit, but he was not discouraged, and immediately printed on his hands, like pigeons flying constantly, faster and faster, until later he couldn't see the shape of his hands.
"drink!"
Jian Chen gestured for certain, his face was full of madness, and said: "Come on! Try the Xuantian Seal I have recently practiced!" After saying this, Jian Chen folded his hands, but slowly raised a spirit knot. Cheng's Dayin, "Go!"
With the majestic momentum, Xuan Tianyin immediately forced Yun Bufan in front of him. The boy's pupils tightened and his innate spiritual consciousness quickly opened. He immediately felt a powerful force pressing on, and the boy felt that his mind was trembling slightly. .
"Is this the coercion of the superior?" Yun Bufan murmured, and then his little hand clenched his fist and gurgled.
Feeling his body trembling uncontrollably, Yun Bufan raised his head to see the mockery in Jian Chen's eyes and the coldness. The young man clenched his teeth and screamed. He yanked his body out of place, and then he looked like an ape. Leap aside. Then I heard a "boom" from where I was just now, and then the stone chips scattered all over!
"Huh, I actually want to kill!" Yun Bufan's face was cold and terrible at this time. Since the other party wanted to put himself to death, the young man would naturally not sit back and wait. "That damn ruthless son didn't know where he went, otherwise You can use his power to clean up Jianchen!"
When the young man was depressed, Jian Chen on the opposite side was even more stunned. He didn't expect that the Xuantian Seal he had finally cultivated would be avoided by Yun Bufan, and the other party was still a non-psychic trash! Thinking of this, Jian Chen was even more embarrassed. At the moment, regardless of the so-called fellowship, he slapped the young man with his spiritual power!
Yun Bufan didn't expect that Jian Chen would kill him so quickly. He didn't care about his image at the moment, and a lazy donkey rolled aside!
"Looking for death!" Jian Chen was extremely angry, and hit the boy's chest with another palm.
"Damn, I really think of myself as a soft persimmon!" Yun Bufan was so angry that he completely forgot the difference in strength between himself and the transformation cultivator. He actually raised his palm and blasted away with Jian Chen!
"boom!"
With a bang, Yun Bufan was shaken a few tens of feet away, feeling that his throat was slightly salty, and the boy forcibly swallowed that mouthful of blood! On the other hand, Jian Chen just took a step back lightly, and then walked towards the young man with a joking expression on his face!
"Sure enough, the difference in strength is not even a little bit!" A wry smile in the young man's heart!
"Trash is trash. I actually wanted to fight with me. Today I will let you know that some people can't offend!" After speaking, Jian Chen looked at the few undressed teenagers who were about to fall in pity, and then indifferently. Raising his palm, he suddenly patted the boy's chest!
"Boom!"
Just when Yun Bufan was too late to react, a palm of his hand was rubbed against the young man's shoulder, and he touched Jian Chen's big palm firmly, and then quickly separated!
"Fenglun!"
After Jian Chen was shaken a few steps away, he stared at the incoming person angrily!
Yun Bufan looked back in surprise, even when he saw Feng Lun's unhappy face!
"Jian Chen, you, a disciple of Chixiatang who has been practicing for several years, are embarrassed to bully a junior junior who can't be psychic. Do you really think that Ziyangtang has no one!"
"Hmph, this kid hurt my Chixiatang disciple, I can't just sit back and watch!"
Feng Lun glanced at the three people who fell to the ground in pain and wailing. Then they looked at the young man next to him with weird eyes, and said: "This is their business, and I don't need to wait for me to intervene. If you have If you want to enlighten me, I will accompany you at any time. The strength of these boys is not enough!"
When Jian Chen heard Feng Lun say this, he was speechless for a while. He knew that his strength was even worse than Feng Lun, so he had to snorted dissatisfiedly, and then turned and left. Seeing that their senior brother couldn't deal with Yun Bufan, the remaining three people disappeared into Yun Bufan's field of vision with Jian Chen angrily!
"Uncommon, are you okay!" Feng Lun turned around and asked the young man.
Yun Bufan coughed lightly, and said, "It's okay! I didn't expect that the brother is not only good at forging tools, but also his spiritual power is not shallow!"
"Uncommon, you must not be hard when you encounter this kind of thing in the future. After all, you can't cultivate spiritual energy, and you will inevitably suffer when you run into them! If someone makes trouble for you, tell brother, I am not a bully!"
"Well, I got it!"
After Yun Bufan and Feng Lun parted, they came to the mountain where they had been practicing. After this incident, the young man understood the gap between himself and Jian Chen. Although Yun Bufan's strength is dazzling among the new generation of disciples, it is not worth mentioning to other disciples. In this era, no matter how old you are, everything is respected by strength. If you don't want to be a waste in the eyes of others, then there is only continuous hard work!
Therefore, after discovering that he was unable to fight back under Jianchen's hands, Yun Bufan decided that he could no longer waste time, and must undergo a period of hard cultivation! On that day, Yun Bufan added two hours of cultivation time to himself on the basis of his previous cultivation.
The moon is full of shadows, and the stars are a little bit starry. Yun Bufan slowly exhaled. After a long period of practice, the teenager found that the speed of the vortex at his dantian was getting slower and slower, and the vortex was gradually shrinking and shrinking, but he could feel that it was not weak. energy of!
In this way, after Yun Bufan completed the tasks in the forging room every day, he quickly ran to the mountain peak and began the arduous journey of cultivation, and during this period, the boy gave himself an hour of cultivation time!
A month later, on the unnamed mountain peak, a young man in cloth clothes was sitting cross-legged on a large rock, pinching mysterious gestures with both hands, and he seemed to be vomiting some magic tricks in his mouth!
"Wow!"
A gust of nameless wind blew off the branches and leaves of the old tree beside the boy, and scattered on the boy. Even when he saw the leaves falling on the boy's shoulder, it seemed to be lifted by some force, and then nothing happened. The leaves of the stars quickly revolved around the boy.
As time goes by, the surrounding leaves are getting more and more, and the rotation speed is also faster. But the boy still closed his eyes tightly, as if he hadn't noticed the abnormal situation around him.
"Oh!"
The young man shouted, and his eyes suddenly opened, and a faint light flashed through his pupils.
Yun Bufan took a look at his own situation, patted the dead leaves on his gown, and then a smile crossed his immature face, "Finally he has reached the heavenly rank!"
(Can you collect and recommend it? Tired of running alone!)