Chapter 247: Shock the audience (2/2)

”Looking for death.” Zhuo Bufan slapped Liu Honglian's forehead with endless murderous intent.

At the same time, Jin Yuqian's figure also moved. He suddenly stood in front of Zhuo Bufan and slapped him away. With a rumbling sound, Jin Yuqian flew out directly and landed under the ring, watching in horror. Zhuo Bufan.

Others were also stunned. As the president of the Wushu Association, Jin Yuqian, although he has not yet stepped into the realm of a master, is already at the seventh level of secret strength, and he can't catch Zhuo Bufan's slap. Could it be that he is already at the eighth stage of secret strength.

But Zhuo Bufan looked like he was only eighteen years old, and he will have even higher achievements in the future.

The expressions of Jin Hui, Hu Bo, Ma Zhenyong, and Liu Yao changed again.

”Zhuo Bufan, don't kill him, otherwise we will all be finished when Liu Xuandao arrives.” Hu Bo said scaredly.

”Zhuo Bufan, hurry up and stop!” Ma Zhenyong exclaimed.

Even Liu Yao, who has always been arrogant and incompetent, said, ”Zhuo Bufan, if you really want to kill Liu Honglian, if you don't have a master-level figure to help you, Liu Xuandao will definitely kill you to avenge his grandson. ”

Zhuo Bufan looked at them coldly, and snorted coldly: ”Liu Honglian can't lift your head up, now I want to kill him, but you are scared, and you still have the face to say that you are a leader in the martial arts world.”

After all, Zhuo Bufan suddenly stretched out his palm, and with a bang, a ball of flame jumped in the center of his palm, looking at Liu Yao faintly and asking, ”This is the real fire attribute.”

Everyone looked at the beating flame in Zhuo Bufan's hand in shock.

”He is also a natural fire attribute?” Someone asked in shock.

”No, even a warrior with natural fire attributes can't condense flame out of thin air!”

”Could it be that he is the master of Huajin, who can come out of the body and condense the fireball?”

Liu Yao's small face turned pale and she lowered her head. The fire attribute she had always been proud of was simply too small in the face of Zhuo Bufan's strength.

Liu Honglian's eyes also showed horror, trying to crawl backwards: ”You...you can't kill me, grandpa save me...”

Zhuo Bufan stared at him coldly, the fireball in his hand directly hit his back, Liu Honglian was instantly smashed, and his back was rotten to pieces, lying on the ground dying.

The audience was silent.

Killing decisively, but the person he killed was Liu Xuandao's grandson, and Jin Yuqian's face was as gray as death. If Liu Xuandao came, how would he confess?

”Little friend, be merciful...” Suddenly a loud voice came from outside, and everyone hadn't seen it clearly. Only a few phantoms flickered. They had reached Liu Honglian's and hugged Liu Honglian.

Liu Honglian was left staring at the person in front of her one last breath, ”Master... Master... revenge for me.”

All the people in the auditorium were stunned. The phantom stopped. Everyone saw him clearly. He was dressed in black centipede braids and dressed in black coarse cloth. He was in his early sixties, and his back was wrapped in coarse cloth. The big knife.

”Grandmaster, Liu Xuandao.” Someone cried out in surprise.

Jin Yuqian, Elder Hu, Elder Liu, Elder Ma looked at each other, and the three of Hu Bo, Liu Yao, and Ma Zhenyong were also ashamed.

As for the other people, they didn't even dare to get out of the air, and Qiu Sihai and Jie Xue also changed their complexions.

Only Qiu Jinse stared at the young man standing on the ring with his hands holding hands. His face remained calm and calm.