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Chapter 5 Lessons and Lessons

Xiang Jin's eyes flashed a little bit of viciousness.

"That's right, Han Bufan, do you dare to fight us like a man!"

"You are just a coward. What's so great about relying on the identity of a disciple in red!"

"When we are promoted to the disciples in red, you will suffer sooner or later!"

Others also shouted that they did not dare to take the lead, not because they were afraid of Han Bufan, but because they were afraid of the hierarchy of the Qianlong Gang he represented.

They are not Wei Mingyu, and they don’t have such a tough backstage.

"Senior Brother Han, don't listen to them. There is no need to be a good deal of knowledge with them!" Li Tong said anxiously, afraid that Han Bufan would not be able to bear it.

Even in her heart, although Senior Brother Han is a kind-hearted person, his talent for cultivation is really average, and his strength is not superior even among these low-level gray-clothed disciples.

Han Bufan knew that nothing was necessary to have ordinary knowledge from them, and so on, was just a fig leaf for himself.

If it were before, he would have really been able to not have the same knowledge as the other party, but from now on, he would never want to tolerate it again.

Seeing that Han Bufan seemed to be unable to hold back and was about to stop, Xiang Jin quickly added fuel to the fire and continued, "Hmph, Han Bufan, you are just a waste, any of us can knock you down!"

"One?" Han Bufan sneered, "You'd better go together, just like you????Yu Chunfu's father and son are in school?p> "Go together, Han Bufan, I think you're crazy, I'll beat you to death!" A gray-clothed disciple was overjoyed when he saw Han Bufan speaking, and stepped forward, and slapped Han Bufan with a big hand like a cushion.

Han Bufan looked cold and turned slightly, avoided the gray-clothed disciple's big hand, stepped forward, and used a move to hold the moon in his arms, directly hitting the gray-clothed disciple with a punch.

"Bang!"

The strength of Han Bufan's seven-star fist exploded to the extreme, and the strength of the fist suddenly exploded in his chest.

"Ah!" The gray-clothed disciple kept retreating, unable to stand steadily, screaming from his mouth, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth.

But Han Bufan did not mean to let him go. He stepped on the stars and jumped up and kicked the gray-clothed disciple in the head.

His body of more than 100 pounds flew up like a light paper, hitting the wall at the corner, then rolled down, curled into a ball on the ground, screaming in tears.

This gray-clothed disciple has the second level of physical body cultivation. He could have been said to be comparable to Han Bufan, but now he can't even take a single move. The transformation that Han Bufan took during these three days can be seen from this.

"I think you are looking for death!" These gray-clothed disciples were furious in an instant. They had never expected this to happen. In their expectation, any one of them could defeat Han Bufan.

A gray-clothed disciple punched Han Bufan directly on the spot, but Han Bufan avoided it. He punched seven times in a row with seven punches in a seven-star circle around the moon, and instantly flew backwards and knocked down two people directly.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Han Bufan's moves decisively, and the Seven-Star Fist at the Great Perfection Realm was completely released. If it were before, even if these people's cultivation was not as high as his, if they had to face the siege of so many people, they would be in a hurry and even be beaten down by a group.

But now it is completely straightforward and neat. In his eyes, these people are full of flaws and are not their own opponents at all. They can solve one by one punch and kick.

These people were knocked away by him, and Han Bufan and his team have now practiced the Seven Star Fist to the seventh level of Great Perfection, and their strength has increased a lot, so how powerful is they.

After a while, the ground was wailing. Han Bufan was angry that they helped Wei Mingyu to be accomplices on the tiger on weekdays, and did not stop at all. These gray-clothed disciples were all hurt.

"Han Bufan!" At this time, the man who was Xiangjin finally took action. He did not take action before, but did not expect that Han Bufan would roll on the ground in just a few seconds, even he could not do it.

Han Bufan is an old rival with him, and he is as talented as ever. He has been stuck at the second level of the physical body for several years, and is still one level away from him.

By the time he realized it, Han Bufan had already dealt with his subordinates neatly.

Xiang Jin made a move, and it was completely different. The third level of the physical body realm and the second level of the physical body realm were very different.

He stepped on his feet and his body bumped towards Han Bufan like a Li Xuan arrow.

Xiang Jin was extremely fast and quickly bullied himself in front of Han Bufan. His muscles were tense and he slapped Han Bufan with a palm. It was vaguely visible that his internal strength was wrapped around his palms, extremely cruel. He was already extremely angry at this time, and he didn't care that the other party was a disciple in red, but he was just a disciple in gray.

Han Bufan's expression remained unchanged. After he was fully proficient in the Seven Star Fist, he made great progress in responding to the enemy, which was completely different from the usual kind of random blows.

He was even a little excited. This was an opponent of the same level he had just encountered after breaking through.

"Bang!"

Han Bufan punched the opponent's slashing palm, and Xiangjin retreated repeatedly, as if he was hit hard, his eyes widened and he looked at Han Bufan in disbelief.

But Han Bufan himself knew that his own strength was not above Xingjin. He was still a young man. His strength had not yet grown completely, and it was just a matter of breakthrough, but his seven-star fist was completely better than his opponent.

Han Bufan has already fully understood the Seven Star Fist, and has reached the Great Perfection Realm. With one punch, the additional power can be increased by several times than when he was in the second level.

That's why he was able to knock him back with one punch.

"Looking for death!" Xiang Jin was completely furious after being slightly surprised, and was completely furious by anger. He rushed forward with a quick palm and slashed down. A sharp sound of breaking through the air came.

Han Bufan turned sideways slightly, dodged the palm just right, and punched out like lightning.

"Stars shine in all directions!"

Han Bufan hit Xiang Jin's chest hard, Xiang Jin screamed and flew backwards.

All this is long, but it is just a flash of lightning, just a short time.

These gray-clothed disciples who were still aggressive just now were rolling on the ground, wailing.

"Today I'm just teaching you a lesson. Next time I see you following Wei Mingyu for evil, don't blame me for being rude, get out of here!"

"Han Bufan, don't be proud, you will be miserable then!"

Xiang Jin covered his chest and said a harsh word, but he did not dare to stay with a tough attitude. The group of people rolled and crawled away in front of Han Bufan and the others.

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