Chapter 248: Battle with Liu Xuan Dao

Chapter 248 The Battle of Liu Xuan Dao

Liu Xuandao held Liu Honglian in his arms, his eyes were red, and his body exuded a bleak murderous aura. With the sole of his left foot as the center, a large circle of cracked spider patterns spread to the surroundings. The floor was solid marble, motionless. Just the aura radiating from his body can shatter the ground.

"Did Liu Xuandao really break through the realm of Grandmaster?"

"It's amazing, the little guy on the ring is miserable this time."

Ma Zhenyong wrinkled and sneered: "This guy is too pretending to be forced, even Liu Xuandao's grandson dared to kill it. It's fine now, and others will immediately look for it.

Hu Bo shook his head and said, "How many martial arts geniuses are proud of themselves because they are too self-confident, and they died in the cradle."

Liu Yao gritted her silver teeth. Just now Zhuo Bufan controlled the fireball with one hand, and smashed the pride in her stocks. Now seeing Liu Xuandao approach the door, she couldn't help but show an imperceptible sneer on her face.

Jin Yuqian, Jin Hui, Elder Hu, Elder Liu, and Elder Ma have different thoughts. I am afraid that they are not willing to see Zhuo Bufan show off and destroy Liu Honglian. If Liu Xuandao cannot find the murderer, he must not turn Qinzhou over. Now Zhuo Bufan was on the spot, and Liu Xuandao killed him and nothing happened to them.

Jin Yuqian turned his back with his hands and shook his head helplessly: "Unfortunately, a genius, his strength is at least seven levels of secret strength, but facing a grandmaster, it is hard to escape."

"President, you don't have to blame yourself, you have persuaded him, because he didn't listen to you, he must kill Liu Honglian." Elder Liu said with relief.

Everyone's eyes were on Zhuo Bufan, Qiu Sihai twisted the amber finger of his thumb, and said in his heart: "If Zhuo Bufan can't even beat Liu Xuandao, then he can't be my pawn. How can he help himself? Kill the evil in the corpse."

Although Kang Weiguo and Kang Youming have always respected the extraordinary.

I have seen his strength with my own eyes, but the Liu Xuandao in front of me is a well-known master. Legend has it that he reached the ninth level of Anjin ten years ago. Now ten years later, I am afraid that he has already reached the realm of the master Huajin. Right.

A grandmaster, even if he is a powerful person, can't stop him.

Liu Xuandao looked at Liu Honglian who had lost his vitality lying in his arms, furious like a mad lion, put down Liu Honglian's body, his eyes were like a sharp sword rushing out of the abyss, and he shot Zhuo Bufan directly.

Those two condensed murderous gazes were as real as they were, and if you were an ordinary person, you might be scared to see his gaze.

"What's your name? My Liu Xuandao will not kill the unknown." Liu Xuandao asked aloud.

"Zhuo Bufan."

Liu Xuandao frowned. He had never heard of any martial arts family surnamed Zhuo in his reflection, and there was no great master surnamed Zhuo. He was silent for a while: "Very good, very good! Do you know that he is my Liu The only grandson of Xuan Dao?"

"What does it have to do with me, dare to make trouble for me, just to die, don't you say that he is your grandson, what about the prince?" Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

There was a strong wind blowing from Liu Xuandao, and the few people who were closer to him couldn't even stand steady, "Arrogant, do you know who I am? Liu Xuandao, a mysterious sword town Jingzhou, you dare to kill me grandson."

"Don't say it's your grandson, even if you are here to provoke me, I can't kill it." Zhuo Bufan said calmly.

"Too hard to die." Jin Hui said, shaking his head.

Hu Bo, Ma Zhenyong, Liu Yao, and others also frowned, "I still have such a big tone when I die, but if I change to myself, I am afraid that I will kneel before Liu Xuandao."

Qiu Jinse frowned and looked at Zhuo Bufan, a little more nervous.

"Looking for death." Liu Xuandao shouted angrily, and everyone in the huge auditorium covered their ears.

Is this the master master? The master must not be insulted.

Liu Xuandao squeezed his fist, with a mighty force, his fists stirred in the air, making bursts of noise. If you look closely, you will find that a thin layer of ice is condensed on his fist, forming a tornado. The arm hit Zhuo Bufan directly.

If it is really hit, I am afraid that even the bones will become powdery.

Jin Yuqian and the other warriors were dumbfounded. It was the master's strength. This punch might even be able to smash the car out of a big hole even if it hits an armored vehicle.

Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly, could this be the strength of the master?

He didn't dare to underestimate Liu Xuandao's full blow, after all, this kind of damage is one thousand enemies and eight hundred.

"Bang!" Zhuo Bufan punched out his fists at the same time, just like Bolt running in place, suddenly bursting out.

The fists of the two touched each other, and a circle of invisible air waves spread from the center point. Several warriors who were close to each other were directly blown out, and their backs slammed into the seats in a panic.

The ring at the foot could not bear this huge force, and it collapsed and collapsed, a cloud of smoke engulfed.

"That little guy is dead, right?"

"Liu Xuandao punched with all his strength, without any magnificent moves, enough to kill the martial artist who was the master in a second.

"It's a pity, a genius just fell away like this."

Only Qiu Jinse's water-like eyes stared at the center closely. When the smoke dissipated, everyone opened their mouths and saw Zhuo Bufan standing motionless, and Liu Xuandao also frowned tightly.

"This guy is absolutely abnormal, he actually resisted the grandmaster's punch."

Zhuo Bufan frowned, shook his head suddenly and said, "You are not a grandmaster yet, are you?"

According to his understanding of the energy system of this world, the master is Huajin, the true essence is out of the body, equivalent to a foundation-building cultivator, but Liu Xuandao is obviously much worse.

Liu Xuandao gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, it is not so easy to be a grandmaster. Ten years ago, I had reached the ninth level of Anjin. Now ten years later, I am only the peak of Anjin, not even half a foot. Step in."

When everyone heard Liu Xuandao's words, they immediately understood that Liu Xuandao hadn't stepped into the grandmaster yet.

"You are very strong. If you give you a few more years, maybe you can become the youngest master in the martial arts world, but now you have no chance. If a genius falls, you will no longer be a genius." Liu Xuandao said Then, suddenly the coarse cloth behind it burst and splashed, and a sharp long knife rushed straight up.

Liu Xuan Dao leaped to grasp the handle of the knife, and a wave of chill radiated from the knife, making goose bumps jump up instantly.

"Xuandao?"

"This knife was made by me on a journey to the Siberian Icefield and found a piece of profound iron. The knife is three feet three feet long and weighs 108 kilograms." Liu Xuandao gently stroked the blade and suddenly raised his head: "Xuan The knife will kill as soon as it is out."

After speaking, Liu Xuandao's whole body exuded a biting chill, as if the entire underground audience had instantly turned into winter, but Liu Xuandao's arms were actually condensed into ice with mist, gradually and quickly spread to the Xuandao, condensing into crystal ice edge.

"Frost Slash!"