Everyone in Zuixian Pavilion came out at this moment to watch the battle between the two.
The world of monks is very cruel, and a disagreement can lead to life and death!
It has to be said that being dubbed the "Boxing Champion" is not for nothing. At this moment, everyone secretly nodded and acknowledged Yunfeng's strength.
Yunfeng's body was filled with violent aura, and a long sword appeared in his hand. It was gleaming with cold light, and green lotuses bloomed around him. Lingxu Sect's Green Lotus Sword Art was wrapped with sword energy, and he rushed towards Yang Bufan to kill him.
With Yunfeng's strong character, Yang Bufan blocked him twice in a row. He had long been filled with murderous intent, and finally exploded at this moment.
Yang Bufan was ready, but there was not much pressure. Yang Bufan also understood the Green Lotus Sword Technique. At this moment, he could clearly feel the direction of each sword energy.
The soles of Yang Bufan's feet flashed, Li Zi Jue was activated, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant.
He raised his fist and rushed towards Yunfeng to kill him.
The two came into contact instantly and started fighting.
The green lotuses exploded, and the sword energy turned invisible. Yang Bufan smashed the Green Lotus Sword Jue with one punch, and even Yunfeng's figure took two steps back.
"Is this all you have?" Yang Bufan said mockingly to Yunfeng.
Yun Feng said nothing, his face covered with frost, and he rushed towards Yang Bufan again, his figure turned into a rainbow light, which was very dazzling.
Looking at the trembling figures in the sky, the little bandits secretly swallowed and looked very nervous.
"This bastard Yunfeng is indeed worthy of his reputation. He really has a lot of trouble." Jiang Mu couldn't help but cursed, feeling very disgusted with Yunfeng in his heart.
"I didn't expect Brother Yang to be so powerful, and fighting Yunfeng didn't seem so difficult!" Song Yi said in surprise.
"Hey, hey, what a Buddha, this kid's skills were all taught to him by me!" The little monk walked up to a group of little bandits and said with a mean smile on his face.
When several young bandits saw the young monk's old face with such a smile on his face, they were all speechless and ignored him.
"Why, you don't believe it, Xiao Huang, come here and tell them it's not the case yet"! The little monk said to the big yellow dog, wanting the big yellow dog to come over and prove it to him.
The big yellow dog now transformed into a human being and was already a handsome young man. He glanced sideways at the little monk and then ignored him.
A group of little bandits couldn't help laughing. The little monk had an embarrassed expression on his face, but he recovered instantly and his face was already thicker than the soles of his shoes.
"Boom"!
A huge dull sound focused everyone's attention on the sky again.
At this time, Yunfeng and Yang Bufan's clothes were making a rustling sound, and their long hair was flying.
The momentum of both of them has reached its peak, and they no longer test each other. At this time, both of them have eyes like daggers, fierce and fierce.
"Very good, you are qualified to fight me and die"!
Yunfeng shouted, clenched his fists and rushed towards Yang Bufan. Explosions in the air kept coming, and sparks were sputtering. It was because Yunfeng's fist was too strong, and the air was violently violent.
explode.
"Boom"!
Yang Bufan raised his fist to meet him and punched him again.
"Brother Yun is famous for his physical fitness. He has taken a big step in his physical training. It seems that he is serious about it now"! A young man who was sitting at the same table with Yunfeng said at this moment.
When the others heard this, they all nodded secretly. They all knew that Yunfeng's body was so powerful that it was difficult for ordinary people to withstand his fists.
The people in the Tianchi Holy Land did not speak, but silently watched the battle in the sky. There was a wheel of magic spinning in the eyes of the Holy Son of Tianchi, which was so mysterious that others could not help but look at him a few more times.
"Why does this person feel familiar?"
Cao Meng, Yu Heng and the others frowned and said as they looked at the figure fighting Yunfeng in the sky.
"Brother Yang, be careful, this bitch Yunfeng has a hard fist!" A group of young bandits were shouting below, all worried about Yang Bufan.
"Hey, don't panic, I have already taught him all the secrets to becoming famous, he can blow up that bullshit boxing champion"!
The unfathomable expression on the little monk's face made several young bandits twitch at the corners of their mouths, and they all tried their best to suppress the urge to punch him in the face.
"You are proud of your physique, today I will use my strength to defeat you"!
Yang Bufan spoke, revealing his confidence, which made Yunfeng frown slightly. After the fight, Yunfeng felt that Yang Bufan was also as strong as the sea and physically powerful.
"Roar"!
Yunfeng roared, with a crazy expression on his face, and a vicious aura spread out from his whole body, with gray ripples radiating from the inside out.
"Canglong Nine Strengths"!
Yunfeng shouted loudly, and his whole temperament changed, as if he were really a blue dragon, exuding an unspeakable sense of pressure.
Yang Bufan did not dare to neglect, the Great Desolation Sutra was running in his body, and at the same time, the White Ape Treasure Technique began to be performed, and there was even the sound of a dragon roaring. That was because the Dragon Technique and the White Ape Treasure Technique were integrated into one.
Both of Yang Bufan's arms glowed with blazing light, and he rushed towards Yunfeng quickly.
"Boom"!
The two were separated at the first touch, and then both sides waved their fists and quickly exchanged blows.
They all exude a strong light, and they are very fast. Standing underneath, it looks like two streams of light are fighting together.
There were constant muffled sounds, and the divine light exploded continuously, brilliant and dazzling.
"Come again"!
Yang Bufan shouted low, raised his foot and struck it. This kick was really powerful and heavy, and the whistling sound turned into a sharp and harsh sound, which made the people watching below couldn't help but feel frightened.
"Go to hell"!
Yunfeng's hair was disheveled and he looked crazy. There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, which made him extremely angry.
"He was actually injured"?
Yunfeng's six servants looked in horror. No one knew how strong Yunfeng was better than them, but they were injured by this seemingly inconspicuous young man.
It is not that Yunfeng has never been injured, but those who can inflict injuries on him are those with outstanding talents, outstanding talents, and even those who can compete with the descendants of a sect and the saints and saints of various holy places.
But now this seemingly inconspicuous person actually injured Yunfeng, how could they not be surprised? Could it be that this is a disciple of Xue Zang from some sect, someone who is comparable to the Holy Son?
"Bang"!
"puff"!
Yang Bufan kicked Yunfeng away and Yunfeng flew backwards, coughing up blood.
"Wow"!
Everyone was in an uproar, stunned, and stunned on the spot. Unexpectedly, Yunfeng was injured by an unknown person.
"Aren't you proud of your body? Today I will defeat you with my body!"
Yang Bufan stood in the air, showing his strong self-confidence. At this moment, there is no doubt that Yang Bufan is powerful. He has strong confidence and has no fear when facing enemies of the same level!
Although Yunfeng is in the middle stage of Defeating the Dragon and is just a hair away from entering the later stage of perfection, he is still not good enough in front of the Taoist body!
The little bandits cheered and seemed very happy, but at the same time they were a little shocked. They had never seen Yang Bufan's strength before and did not expect him to be so powerful.
Everyone looked up to the sky. This scene was beyond their expectations. How could a person who can be called the "Boxing Champion" not be strong, but now he was coughing up blood and injured.
"Hahahaha"!
Yunfeng laughed wildly. Although there was still blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, it still could not hide his arrogant temperament. At the same time, his body was changing.
The skin all over his body was changing color at this moment, and the color gradually deepened. Yunfeng's face was extremely gloomy, and the murderous intent in his eyes was as real as reality.
The skin on his body has now turned dark brown, like bronze, and looks very hard.
The air around him seemed to be blocked and stagnant, the gray ripples became more intense, and the space seemed to be somewhat distorted.
"Um"?
Yang Bufan frowned slightly, and there was a sense of danger rising in his heart. At this moment, Yang Bufan put away all his caution.
"The young master has actually practiced Canglong Jiujin to this point"!
Joy appeared on the faces of the six servants. Seeing Yunfeng's changes seemed to give them a lot of confidence.
Yunfeng started to move. He raised his feet and moved forward. It seemed very cumbersome, but when he took one step, there was a "rumbling" sound and the ground shook.
He waved his fist and rushed towards Yang Bufan. The force looked even more terrifying, as if he could blast through a hill.
Yang Bufan frowned slightly, his magic skills bloomed, and he punched with all his strength. He also looked unstoppable!
"when"!
Yang Bufan felt as if the punch hit steel, and a loud soft sound came out.
Yang Bufan's eyes were solemn, and he felt that Yunfeng's skin was now like steel, very hard, and there was a slight pain in his fists.
"Roar"!
Yunfeng didn't give Yang Bufan time to react. He roared and attacked again. His hair was flying, as if he was crazy. At this time, he was completely out of control and wanted to kill the person who blocked him to death!
Yang Bufan took a deep breath and ran out, and said: "Even if you have bronze arms and iron bones, I can still blast you today!"
The cry of a white ape came from Yang Bufan's fist, and there were even waves of dragon roars echoing, as if people were being transported into the desolate mountains.
"kill"!
The two men shouted at the same time and fought together again. Blood was constantly spilled, indicating the tragic situation of the two men's fight.
There were fist marks everywhere on Yunfeng's body, causing his steel-like skin to begin to burst open, and blood soaked in and continued to spill out.
At this time, Yang Bufan's blood was also surging. He held it back, and punched Yunfeng harder with both fists.
He will use his unparalleled fist to crush Yunfeng's will and disintegrate his proud body.
"kill"!
Yang Bufan roared again. In this battle, he had no reservations and used his strength to the extreme. His ghost-like figure and rain-like fists made Yunfeng increasingly unable to parry.
The people below were sighing in their hearts. They understood that it was not that Yunfeng was weak, but that the little-known young man was too strong.
In fact, this is exactly the case. If it were anyone else whose physique was not as strong as Xiang Yunfeng, I am afraid they would have been exploded long ago!
The six servants of Yunfeng turned pale. They did not expect that such a situation would arise. At this time, they were heartbroken!
"ah..."!
Yunfeng kept roaring and tried hard to resist Yang Bufan. He was retreating violently, trying to get out of the range of Yang Bufan's attack!