When Zhuang Long brought out the crystal stone and was about to leave, a sound came over.

"I killed this Guzhaibird, and the crystal should be mine. If you seized my crystal so hard, you want to leave so easily?"

The person who said this was Zhuang Bufan who arrived in a hurry.

"Are you here?" Zhuang Long turned around and wanted to know who it was.

As a result, I saw Zhuang Bufan's figure.

"So it's you, a martial artist with only the strength of the third level of heaven."

Zhuang Long saw Zhuang Bufan and said with a smile, with a disdainful look in his eyes.

Zhuang Bufan ignored Zhuang Long and just said with a cold face, "Give me the crystal."

"Haha, you are a useless person who only has the third level of martial arts, and you still want crystals? You're not telling a joke."

Zhuang Long looked at Zhuang Bufan's face, but he didn't care about this. As a powerful person, if he still had to act according to other people's faces.

So, hasn't he cultivated his force for so many years in vain?

"This is mine. No matter how you argue, it will be mine." Zhuang Bufan ignored Zhuang Long and said some stupid words that made Zhuang Long feel ridiculous.

"Haha, so stupid. Just say some stupid words and make others laugh at you."

When Zhuang Long faced Zhuang Bufan's words, he almost made his stomach hurt.

Zhuang Bufan didn't care about this, and still had no expression. A bloody little sword pointed at Zhuang Long and said, "Since you are reluctant to give me the crystal, then I have to grab it back by myself."

"It seems you are really confused. Don't you know my strength?"

Zhuang Long stood upright, tilted his head, and looked at Zhuang Bufan with disdain.

"Just try it." Zhuang Bufan was full of confidence in this.

Zhuang Long looked at Zhuang Bufan's confident expression and showed a pitiful look, "You, don't think you are complacent if you defeat Zhuang Youwei, and think that no one will control you. You must know that my strength is much stronger than him, and I have a knife in my hand."

As he said that, he took out a big sword with dragon patterns from somewhere, and it looked powerful. If he was cut off, he would definitely suffer to death.

"Haha, you're scared. Once I use this dragon pattern knife, I'm going to see blood. If you're scared, it's still time to escape now."

Zhuang Long said with a grim smile, looking like a beast that chose people to eat.

"Hmph, will this little threat make me retreat? Even if you have the strength of a warrior realm, I will still stand up and fight you happily."

Zhuang Bufan shook his arm and revealed his domineering nature at a glance.

This made Zhuang Long stunned for a moment. When he came to his senses, he was shocked by Zhuang Bufan's courage.

"Okay, then let's fight you and see what kind of ability is the rumored martial arts waste."

As he said that, Zhuang Long hurriedly came to Zhuang Bufan with a big sword.

Zhuang Bufan was holding his dark little sword tightly in his hand, preparing to fight Zhuang Long's big sword.

However, before this, Zhuang Bufan shouted, "The Protector's Light Cover."

Then, a faint golden ripples appeared all over his body, which was his life-saving jade talisman.

For Zhuang Bufan, it is not a wise move to fight Zhuang Long, who has the 12th Heaven of the Martial Arts.

In addition, he also carried a knife. No one knew the power of the knife better than Zhuang Bufan. He had an extremely powerful knife in his hand.

As soon as the dragon pattern knife touched, the protective light shield immediately took effect, causing ripples, blocking the blade's attack.

Taking advantage of this, Zhuang Bufan used a trick to get out of his heart and hit Zhuang Long's chest.

this……

When his hand touched his chest, Zhuang Long immediately felt a fire burning in his chest.

This is not an ordinary black tiger's heart-wrenching effort, but Zhuang Bufan's mutated killer move, two dragons playing with the pearl.

Suddenly, Zhuang Long widened his eyes, as if he had been absorbed by some mysterious force, and he was still motionless and frozen there.

However, this state did not last long. He came to his senses and covered his chest and said, "What a great martial art, it seems that you can defeat Zhuang Youwei, not by luck."

Zhuang Bufan really wants to say, when will he fight with others depend on luck?

However, Zhuang Bufan did not speak. For him, nothing could cause any slight turmoil in him.

At this time, Zhuang Bufan stretched out his right palm and a piece of jade appeared on it, which had long been shattered.

It seems that this piece of jade is just a disposable consumable, and Zhuang Bufan can no longer use the guardian light shield.

This is good news for Zhuang Long.

Unfortunately, he was seriously injured and could not resist Zhuang Bufan's attack.

Zhuang Bufan took out a small sword. The sword was used in his hand for a long time and was no longer comparable to Fan Tie.

The battle continued, and Zhuang Bufan did not use too many skills, so he swung the sword away with just one swing.

The sword immediately flew up and headed towards Zhuang Long's life gate.

Zhuang Long knew that he had to be careful this time and should not be careless, so he immediately picked up the dragon pattern knife to block it.

The small sword banged the blade of the dragon pattern knife and bounced out.

This attack did not cause too much damage to Zhuang Long.

At this time, Zhuang Long took out the healing medicine from his cuff and took it into his stomach in one bite.

Suddenly, a gentle feeling came from his chest, constantly making up for the trauma in his chest.

Along with the dull and scorching feeling, it has been reduced a lot.

At this time, Zhuang Long wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth and a grinned smile appeared on his face, "Haha, I was careless about the previous attack, but this time, I will not let you succeed."

As he said that, Zhuang Long used it with a dragon pattern knife, and this trick immediately gave people a violent feeling.

It seems that Zhuang Long used martial arts to give Zhuang Bufan a fatal blow.

Zhuang Bufan narrowed his narrow eyes slightly. He was knowledgeable and knew that this move was the Eighteen Mad Dance.

Holding a knife in your hand and dancing wildly, thus giving the sword a sharp edge, which will make the opponent see this great power and thus a illusion of irresistible.

Zhuang Long kicked violently, flying in the air, playing the knife in his hand eighteen times, and each time it was full of wildness, and a gust of wind blew in the air.

Can Zhuang Bufan deal with such super martial arts?

I saw Zhuang Bufan smiled coldly, as if he was saying, "I have used this trick long ago."

Then, Zhuang Bufan took out a knife from somewhere, pointed at the direction of Zhuang Long's attack, and shouted, "Come on, look at your eighteen crazy dances, or my little ice is powerful."

As he said that, the knife in Zhuang Bufan's hand was covered with a layer of ice, and it looked quite powerful.

And take this knife to fight against the dragon pattern knife, the big knife.

Faced with these, Zhuang Long laughed in the air and said, "It's just a little knife that wants to fight with me, it's simply delusional."

Bang……

When the sword fights, who will win to death?

A huge storm rolled up, making it difficult to see the battle situation inside.

However, when the smoke and dust dissipated, the two retreated several meters away and stood with their waists straight.

It seemed that the power that just exploded did not impress them.

However, a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of Zhuang Long's mouth and then fell to the ground.

Zhuang Bufan looked at this scene and was not anxious. He hurriedly came next to Zhuang Long, searching for the crystal he wanted.
Chapter completed!