“It’s really good.”

Chen Bufan nodded, gritted his teeth, and said in a cold tone: "I should have killed you both in the Kowloon League!"

"Hmph, I'm so arrogant! We are from the top sects in the ancient martial arts world. Do you have the courage to kill us?"

Qiao and Yao Ling looked disdainful. In their opinion, even if Chen Bufan is stronger, he would never dare to kill them.

They are the genius trained by their respective sects. If Chen Bufan kills them, how could Qianji Sect and Lei Ling Sect let him go?

Chen Bufan sneered, without saying anything, and had already made a secret decision in his heart that this time, they would stay here completely no matter what.

Even if he does this, it is equivalent to forming a deep hatred with the Thousand Jimen Lei Ling Sect, and he is not afraid! This can be regarded as an explanation to Yan Nanfeng... "Okay, Chen Bufan, stop talking nonsense. Since you are here, just prepare to go on your way!"

Qiao and Yao Ling looked at each other, no longer talking, their strong aura burst out, and their bodies suddenly flew out, forming a pincer attack on Chen Bufan and launching a fierce attack! "My friend Bufan, leave Liang Jiulong and Yang Hong to me, I should be able to deal with it for a while."

Wang Chongyang immediately said.

Chen Bufan nodded and said, "President Wang, be careful, this time, I will make them pay the price."

After the words came, his eyes turned to Qiao Zhan and Yao Ling who were coming towards him. A killing intention flashed through his pupils, no longer dragging on, and his body suddenly flew out.

Swish! The sound of the wind breaking suddenly resounded, and the figures of both sides quickly approached and started a fierce battle.

Bang bang bang! For a moment, the dull collision sounded constantly.

Although Chen Bufan still fought against two, he was invincible and was at ease.

On the contrary, Qiao and Yao Ling kept retreating, which was extremely difficult and seemed a little unbearable.

"Damn, this bastard is much stronger than last time."

The expressions of Qiao and Yao Ling changed slightly. They could feel that Chen Bufan's strength has improved compared to last time in the Kowloon League, and they are even less of their opponents.

It is amazing that Chen Bufan has made such a rapid improvement in just a few days.

Bang! Chen Bufan punched out his two fists, shocking Qiao Zhan and the others backwards, their faces turned pale.

He smiled coldly and said, "You just said that I am afraid of Qianji Sect and Xuanling Sect, so I dare not kill you... Then I will prove myself now that today, I must kill you two!"

He had heard Yan Qingyu mention that President Yan Nanfeng died at Qiao Zhan's hands. He must avenge Yan Qingyu! "Haha, I'm really overestimating my abilities. Chen Bufan, don't forget that we have helpers. Do you think that you can defeat the six of us alone to join forces?"

Qiao Zhan smiled disdainfully, looked at Bai An, Xu Heng, Lu Gang and Han Dong behind him, and shouted: "Four, please do it!"

Bai An and the other two nodded immediately, their aura suddenly burst out, their eyes turned to Chen Bufan, and a trace of contempt flashed in their eyes.

Although Chen Bufan has extraordinary strength and can win with one against two, he can still win firmly, so what?

This time, the six of them joined forces to solve him alone, but it was as easy as stepping on an ant to death?

"Chen Bufan, today is your death!"

Qiao Zhan smiled grimly, waved his palm, and rushed out with Yao Ling first. The other four followed closely, directly forming a siege against Chen Bufan.

Feeling the fierce aura emanating from the six people, Chen Bufan couldn't help but grit his teeth and looked solemn.

Although he had confidence in his strength, it was too difficult for him to fight against the six heavenly realms with his own strength.

Looking at the thousands of years of ancient martial arts history, I'm afraid no one can do this.

"It seems that we can only delay the time."

Chen Bufan thought to himself that as long as he dragged the help from Xuanling Sect, he would breathe a sigh of relief.

He looked up at Qiao Zhan and others, and rushed forward with a tough bullet.

"Overbial ability."

Seeing that Chen Bufan was still daring to take the initiative, Qiao Zhan immediately smiled disdainfully. It was so naive.

"Vice President Chen may be difficult to deal with..." Looking at this scene, many members of the martial arts association were extremely worried. It was already unexpected to fight against two. Now it has become one against six. This is probably a stone hit with eggs... Swish! Qiao and Yao Ling and the two of them approached Chen Bufan again and punched them out together.

Chen Bufan did not retreat at all, slapped out his palms, blocking the punches of the two of them.

However, at this moment, the other four strong men blocked his retreat, and one of them slapped Chen Bufan's back with a palm.

Chen Bufan felt the chill coming from behind, his face changed, and he turned slightly to avoid the powerful palm.

Before Chen Bufan could hold his foot in a stable position, he cut off his hand knife and directly hit his shoulder. A sensation of pain suddenly came.

Chen Bufan groaned, gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and suddenly swept out with a whip leg, shocking the powerful man in the Heavenly Realm who had sneaked into him several steps back.

"Bang!"

Before he could take back his legs, another realm of heaven and man fell from the sky and kicked him in the knee, causing unbearable pain.

For a moment, Chen Bufan quickly fell into a disadvantage.

"Baofan Little Friend..." Wang Chongyang, who was fighting fiercely with Liang Jiulong and Yang Hong, was extremely worried when he saw this scene and wanted to leave and go to help immediately.

"Haha, Wang Chongyang, don't be foolish, you should take good care of yourself."

As if he saw what Wang Chongyang was thinking, Liang Jiulong immediately smiled disdainfully and snorted coldly.

Wang Chongyang gritted his teeth and looked heavy. He also knew that he could not take care of Chen Bufan's side now, and even he was unable to protect himself.

Helplessly, Chen Bufan had to make a fuss, increase the offensive, and once again had a fierce confrontation with Liang Jiulong.

Bang! At this moment, a collision sounded.

When Chen Bufan was fighting with four other powerful men in the Heavenly Realm, Qiao Zhan seized the opportunity and suddenly slapped Chen Bufan's chest with a palm, shocking him several steps back.

"puff!"

Chen Bufan's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but vomit blood, and his breath became a little weaker.

"Haha, Chen Bufan, didn't you threaten to kill me just now?

Why, judging by how you are, I'm afraid you won't have the ability."

Qiao Zhan immediately sneered. He was extremely unhappy when he suffered a crushing defeat at Chen Bufan twice in a row.

This time, he can finally get his face back.

Chen Bufan did not answer, staring at Qiao Zhan with a strong murderous intent in his pupils.

The next moment, he stepped forward and rushed out like a hungry tiger pounced on food, heading towards Qiao Zhan.
Chapter completed!