The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 256: Block
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Waving his sleeves gently across his forehead, Huangpu Qingtian inadvertently wiped off the cold sweat on his head, his complexion still remained calm, but the look in Zhuo Fan's eyes did not relax at all, but rather solemn.
Even if he is arrogant, he has to admit that he has met today, and he is the strongest opponent in his life!
"It seems that I can't take you lightly!" Huangpu Qingtian's cold eyes gradually sank, staring at Zhuo Fan's figure, motionless, like a lion staring at its prey.
The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and Zhuo Fan smiled evilly: "Oh, so, you just took it lightly? So now, get ready!"
With a weird chuckle, Zhuo Fan screamed and disappeared again.
When he showed up again, he had already come to Yan Bangui's face, slapped out his palm, and laughed out loud: "This time, I will take the head of your ass!"
The pupils couldn't help but shrink, Yan Bangui's heart was horrified, he would never have thought that Zhuo Fan would suddenly come at him this time. Suddenly, in a panic, he hurriedly raised his hand to block the poisonous mist!
But it was a temporary motive, and how could he block Zhuo Fan's long-standing palm? Besides, his poisonous mist Zhuo Fan didn't care at all by relying on the Heavenly Demon's Great Transformation Technique!
However, as he was about to slap a palm in the air, Zhuo Fan's pupils shrank slightly and disappeared in an instant.
Boom!
The front of Huangpu Qingtian was in ruins, and the place where Zhuo Fan and his two daughters were just now became a place where smoke billowed. Zhuo Fan's figure reappeared, a hundred meters away from the Emperor Long, who was holding the two women in his hands, and the eyes looking at Huangpu Qingtian were already cold and biting!
Huangpu Qingtian turned his head to look at him, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I said, you can't get past me!"
The brows trembled unconsciously, Zhuo Fan gritted his teeth severely and clenched his fists. It seems that Huangpu Qingtian is not a brute man, more cunning than expected!
Just now, Zhuo Fan used the shape shift to change position. He wanted to take Yan Bangui's head, and then beat the kid hard in the face. Unexpectedly, this guy knew that he could not catch up, so he simply stopped chasing, and instead attacked Luo Yunchang and Xue Ningxiang's second daughter, so that he had to turn around to help!
This is what you must save when attacking the enemy. No matter how fast you are, it is useless. You must confront him head-on, and you can no longer escape or tease him!
Yan Bangui let out a sigh of relief, his heart almost frightened, he hurriedly wiped his sweat, and then fled a hundred meters away, widening the gap between the two. He didn't want to wring his head with a hand suddenly appeared in front of him for no reason.
Such a shock, even if it didn't actually hurt him, it was enough to make him lose his life by ten years!
Seeing that this double dragon battle was about to begin, Youyu Mountain was unavoidably affected, and hurriedly left this place of right and wrong. Lin Xuanfeng, who had only one broken leg, fell to the ground wailing, no one paid any attention, it was very desolate!
However, no one pays attention to him now. Everyone's eyes are on Huangpu Qingtian and Zhuo Fan. They want to see who is the strongest dragon king in this dispute of a hundred schools of thought!
Although, this result came out a bit early...
Slightly swayed his back to the two women, Zhuo Fan looked at Huangpu Qingtian, and real evil spirits appeared in his eyes. If he had only made a slight shot and teased the other party before, then now, he is really serious.
The second daughter understood what he meant, and hurriedly avoided him, no longer becoming a burden to him!
The corner of Huangpu Qingtian's mouth grinned, and an arc of excitement was drawn across his face, knowing that Zhuo Fan was finally going to face him head-on and face the enemy, but he couldn't be happy anymore. There were bursts of golden light all over the body, and the powerful aura was released without reservation, even if Chu Qingcheng and Xie Tianshang were so far away from him, they didn't feel a sense of suffocation.
For a time, Huangpu's blue sky overwhelmed the sky, like an emperor descending, covering the audience, there is a kind of imperial atmosphere under the sky!
Although Zhuo Fan’s aura is not that strong, there is a faint black aura, and the purple glow flashes in the right pupil, faintly, like a hidden dragon dormant in the abyss, just waiting for the emperor dragon to come forward. He rushed forward and snapped his neck!
It really gives people the most dangerous feeling that they don’t move, and the sky is shocking!
Everyone looked at all of this, and their hearts were almost in their throats, but they were motionless in panic!
"Huangji Batang Jue!"
Finally, Huangpu Qingtian moved, and with a loud shout, nine golden dragon shadows entangled all over his body, and they rushed towards Zhuo Fan. Its power is as strong as the power of heaven and earth.
Looking from a distance, it seems as if the entire sky has been crushed down, crushing everything on the ground to pieces. That imperial coercion can be deeply felt even by people in the distance, and the face is already horrified!
This Huangpuqing angel has a profound martial skill, can he reach such a perverted level?
With a grunt, everyone couldn't help swallowing in horror, and looked at Zhuo Fan with anxious heart, not knowing how he should respond!
Can't help laughing, Zhuo Fan is not afraid, the golden halo in his eyes flashes, and the purple thunder is crackling, but it is stepping on and recoiling!
Roar!
A dragon roar resounded across the sky, and Zhuo Fan’s body was surrounded by a black dragon shadow, but above the black dragon, there was a purple thunder-thundering suit, so that the black dragon just appeared. The world seemed to be about to collapse, and it began to tremble constantly, and it seemed that it would shatter every inch at any time!
Everyone was horrified, Huangpu Qingtian couldn't help but his eyelids trembled slightly. Because Zhuo Fan's strength displayed at this time is really very different from his cultivation base.
Looking at the power of that martial skill, it is no longer in the slightest under his Nine-Emperor Extreme Hegemony Body Art!
Looking around, two diametrically opposed situations suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.
In front of Huangpu Qingtian, golden light is permeating, like the imperial prestige, it is irreversible, Zhuo Fan is surrounded by black air, purple thunder flowing, a scene of heaven and earth cracking!
If Huangpu Qingtian is the emperor from heaven, no one can resist him. That Zhuofan is a born evil dragon, he must poke a hole in the heaven and the earth and pull the emperor down from the throne!
"These two... are really fateful enemies!" Xie Tianshang sighed as he felt the two different auras.
Everyone heard it, took a deep look there, and nodded slightly.
It’s just that they don’t know whether the final victory belongs to the natural king, Emperor Longhuangpu Qingtian, or the devil dragon, Zhuo Fan!
Everyone stared there nervously, and maybe this time, the final winner of a hundred schools of thought could be decided in advance. Perhaps the imperial gate, the thousand-year undefeated record will also be broken!
At such a historic moment, how can the other six of them fail to bear witness?
"The dragon soars into the sky!"
"Huangji Batang Jue!"
Hoho!
With two more roars, Zhuo Fan and Huangpu Qingtian were about to collide with each other. But at this moment, there was a third long roar of the dragon, and then with a swish, a cyan light suddenly fell between the two.
The pupils of the eyes couldn't help but shrink, and the two people's hearts became stagnant, and the forward speed did not slow down!
Because that azure light is not something else, it is the second of the four pillars, the personal weapon of Grand Marshal Tianyu Dugu Zhantian, the sixth-rank spirit soldier, the horned dragon and the moon knife!
Then, a stalwart figure suddenly fell from the sky and fell between the two. Before the two of them could react, they grabbed their wrists with one hand, and then flew out in a staggered manner!
Boom!
Two loud bangs suddenly sounded. Zhuo Fan and Huangpu Qingtian's two shocking martial arts failed to hit the opponent, but it turned a building behind the opponent into ruins in an instant!
When the two stood up from the ruins and looked there, they saw the old but stalwart figure of Dugu Zhantian, standing upright there, majestic!
"The old man said that private fights are not allowed in Yunlong City. Do you two little ghosts treat the old man's words as deaf ears?"
Dugu Zhantian squinted at Huangpu Qingtian and shouted angrily. Huangpu Qingtian didn't say a word, took a deep breath, and fell silent.
Although he is arrogant, he also knows how to measure! His invincibility is among his peers, and even if he challenges him at higher levels, he is just looking for some ordinary superpowers.
Like Dugu Zhantian, an undefeated military **** who has spent his entire life, full of fighting spirit and blood, he doesn't want to provoke him and make his face hurt!
"I see, the military order of the old Marshal Dugu, you just don't commit it!" He nodded slightly, although Huangpu Qingtian admitted, but still looked indifferent, without losing the king's style!
Dugu Zhantian was stagnant for a while, but he couldn't help it. He didn't want to start a dispute with the emperor gate. So he turned his head to look in the direction of Zhuo Fan, but his eyelids were raised, and he shouted: "Zhuo Fan, where are you guys going?"
Zhuo Fan was about to flee lightly, just like a thief was about to flee the main house after he succeeded, but he was immediately stopped, he couldn't help sighing, but he turned his face with a look of joy. , Chuckled: "Ha ha ha... Old Marshal Dugu, long time no see, my young master takes care of you at your place, please be respected by me!"
"Come to this set, Zhuo Fan, the old man knows you are alive, but has been waiting for you!" Seeing Zhuo Fan's hypocritical bow, Dugu Zhantian couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "But you Where does the kid go, where does it cause trouble? When did you come to Yunlong City, and why did you make a fuss with the old man so quickly?"
"Uh, just arrived, less than a day!"
Zhuo Fan scratched his head, smiled shyly, but quickly stared, pointing in Luo Yunhai's direction and said: "But the old marshal, this is not me making trouble! Look at us Young Master, your son was interrupted by someone's legs. If I don’t take action again, will I still be the housekeeper of the Luo family?"
What?
Unexpectedly, Dugu Zhantian had time to look around the audience, but he suddenly discovered that his five sons fell to the ground, especially the fifth Luo Yunhai, with broken leg bones and blood gurgling. A frail appearance.
I couldn't help but squat, and Dugu Zhantian roared: "Who did it, the old man will never let him go!"
"It's them, the old Marshal Dugu, must be the master of my family!" Zhuo Fan pointed towards Huangpu Qingtian, like a fox, fake tiger, and made a small report in front of the master!
Luo Yunchang also took advantage of the situation and bowed with tears: "Please foster father, be the master for my brother!"
After taking a few deep breaths, Dugu Zhantian's eyes burned with rage, and he stared at Huangpu Qingtian in a blink of an eye...