Chapter 1809: Cracked palm

The first thousand eight hundred and ten chapters split heaven palm

After the three-hour break, the most critical deciding match of this seven-door arena begins!

"The first game, Zhuo Bufan, different."

Su Yuanfang stood on the viewing platform, took two steps forward, and said slowly.

Two streamer-like figures suddenly leaped towards the huge arena in the valley, and immediately landed at the center of the arena, standing opposite each other.

Zhuo Bufan looked at his opponent with a bit of surprise. In front of him was a man with short hair, a face with Chinese characters, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He looked unremarkable. He wore a very shabby coarse cloth. Can't detect his hole cards.

To be honest, the guy in front of him who won the group stage championship looks too ordinary, no one will associate him with the proud man of heaven, but the more so, it makes Zhuo Bufan's eyes become More dignified.

Being able to converge his sharpness and control his true essence to such a calm level, even Zhuo Bufan could not do it.

"Yiyi." The young man with the face of Guozi looked at Zhuo Bufan, his eyes were as deep as the sea, calm and calm, and said lightly.

"Zhuo Bufan." Zhuo Bufan said with a fist.

The two are opponents when they stand in the ring, defeating each other to get glory is their goal, and there is no need to say anything too polite.

In the crowd, two young men in luxurious clothes stood on a high place, looking at the ring in the middle of the valley, and behind them were some guards and the like.

"Brother, if you confront Zhuo Bufan, you must take care of him and take revenge on me. You even dared to beat me in Dayan City and took away my Bing Yuan Shuo." Among them, a young man with a slightly gloomy expression , Clenched his fists tightly, his eyes filled with a bit of spiteful light.

This young man in Jinyi was the Duanmu Bo of the Duanmu family. Zhuo Bufan was beaten severely by Zhuo Bufan in Dayan City, which kept him grudges.

"I wanted to confront him and torture him, but I didn't expect Su Yuanfan to arrange this way." Duanmu Jinglin slightly narrowed his eyes, with his hands behind him, with a touch of indifference in his eyes, "No Knowing whether he can overcome the difference, that guy is a little strange."

"If it weren't for Meng Qingge to help him, I would have asked someone to kill him." Duanmubo cursed in a low voice, and then his eyes fell on Yiyi's body, "I haven't heard the name of this guy. Why is he strange? "

"I can't say it, I always think he has some strange places, and even a feeling of danger." Duanmu Jinglin shook his head lightly, and immediately smiled again: "Look at how they play, no matter what, they are like ants. There is still a long distance from me."

"That's natural, brother, you are the genius of our Duanmu family, and with the recommendation of our grandfather, the lord will definitely accept you as a disciple. Then who will dare to fight with you." Duanmubo looked at the youth around him with his eyes There was a trace of worship in it.

On the ring, after a moment of silence, a sudden breaking wind suddenly broke the calm.

A fierce palm print, the carrier's powerful and solid true essence, blasted towards Zhuo Bufan.

This is a different temptation, and the power of the palm print should not be underestimated. It seems that Wicker also understands that Zhuo Bufan is a strong opponent and does not have any reservations.

Boom!

Zhuo Bufan’s eyes burst out with sharp rays of light, the star wheel spreading out, the first layer of the beast transformation map opened at the same time, the soles of the feet slam the ground, the figure burst out, the right fist quickly blasted from the armpit, instantly bombing the air, the surface of the fist Form a powerful hurricane vortex.

The palm print and the fist suddenly collided, and the world fell silent.

Then, there was a strong burst of energy, which erupted and spread from the two of them, causing the air to rippling with ripples, and the sound of sonic booms suddenly sounded.

"Seventy-two Split Heaven Palm!"

The wicker chair stared at Zhuo Bufan, and when the two eyes met, an invisible spark burst out like thunder.

Accompanied by a loud shout from the wicker chair, the true essence of the former suddenly became surging, and the aura suddenly became extremely sharp. This change was almost completed in an instant, and a layer of true essence ray condensed on the palm of the opponent, extremely Condensed, a slap suddenly hit Zhuo Bufan again.

Feeling the change in the opponent's body, Zhuo Bufan stared slightly, the opponent's ability to control the true essence was not weaker than the control element technique he cultivated, and even stronger by one point, which was comparable to the perfect control element technique.

Bang!

The palm print containing the powerful true essence blasted on Zhuo Bufan's shoulder, causing the latter to fly away directly.

In an instant, violent true essence poured into his body, giving Dezhuo Bufan the illusion that his bones were about to shatter. The strength of his body was a few grades higher than that of ordinary warriors of the same level. This illusion shows the power of that slap.

However, Sui Yi's gaze also flashed a hint of surprise. He was very aware of the strength of his palm. If an ordinary Galaxy-level martial artist was hit, he would definitely be seriously injured, but the moment of contact just now gave him a bombardment. The feeling on the metal.

"This guy is really extraordinary." A thought flashed through Mei Yi's heart, but this thought did not stop him from attacking. Instead, he swept his figure and caught up with Zhuo Bufan again, rubbing a jade luster across his palm.

"Beast Transformation Picture, third floor!"

Zhuo Bufan was also hit by the real fire, the blood in the meridians in his body immediately boiled and burned, and a touch of metal-like coldness flowed on the surface of the skin, gathering the true essence, and his fist seemed to be covered by frost, once again facing the strangeness Punch the opponent's palm with one punch.

This head-to-head style of play, without any fancy skills, is purely a collision between the true essence and the physical body.

On the viewing stage, the seventh elder stroked his long white beard, but those small eyes flashed with brilliance. He watched the battle on the ring intently, smiled and said: "Unexpectedly, this strangeness With such potential, the Seventy-Two Split Heaven Palm is the martial art of the heavenly hand. Although it is a low-level martial art of the heavenly rank, it is also an extremely precious martial art!"

With that, the Seventh Elder cast his gaze on a middle-aged man in black clothes beside him.

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he said, "Seventh elder, I am the disciple I value most. Although his talent is not the best, he has been extremely hardworking during the period of entering the seven sects, and his strength has improved. Soon, that’s why I taught him the Seventy-Two Split Heavenly Palm."

"Hall Master Feng is willing to pay his blood. This strange performance has not been obvious. It seems that Hall Master Feng is going to make him show off today." Su Yuanfan looked at the middle-aged man in black clothes and said with a faint smile.

Among the seven sects, there are a total of six hall masters. Among them, Su Yuanfan and Feng Rupei have the worst relationship and have been competing in secret. For this, the seventh elders just turned one eye and closed one eye. As long as they don’t cause any major incidents, they will all Ignore it.

Although Zhuo Bufan did not worship Su Yuanfan as his master, he accepted the "Haoyue Manor" presented by Su Yuanfan, and he actually stood in the camp of Su Yuanfan, and the wicker chair was Feng Rupei’s disciple. This time Zhuo Bufan fought with Ji Yi. In fact, it is also about the competition between the two hall masters.