"Bang!"
Liu Honglian's expression changed drastically. She felt as if she was being pressed down by a mountain falling from the sky. The entire arena shook violently. With Liu Honglian as the center, a circle of spider-web-like cracks appeared on the entire arena.
The arena shook and a layer of dust was stirred up.
The entire audience of more than two thousand people looked at the scene in front of them dumbfounded. No one had time to react at all.
"What … What's going on? Isn't he only at the level of Obvious Jing? "Elder Hu's teeth were chattering and his eyes were wide open in disbelief.
Elder Ma and Elder Liu were also dumbfounded. One slap had almost destroyed the arena. The bottom of the arena was made of super strong cement and steel bars, which could only be destroyed by cannonballs. But now, it was actually cracked by Zhuo Bufan's slap.
While the directors of the Martial Arts Association were shocked, they were also secretly comparing themselves. They were afraid that they would have to use all of their strength to create such an effect. Could it be that Zhuo Bufan's strength was above Level Six of Hidden Jing?
Jin Yuqian's eyes were wide open and he mumbled to himself, "Impossible. This brat was only at the level of Obvious Jing when he was tested at the Martial Arts Association. How could he be an expert above Level Six of Hidden Jing?"
Jin Hui, Hu Bo, Ma Zhenyong, and Liu Yao's faces were pale. Obviously, they were quite shocked.
Especially since they had mocked Zhuo Bufan just now. Now, Zhuo Bufan had slapped Liu Honglian to the ground with one slap. It was as simple as swatting a fly.
Hu Bo, Ma Zhenyong, and Liu Yao's faces were green and then red. Liu Yao especially clenched her slender fingers tightly. She had proudly told Zhuo Bufan that he would be able to break through Hidden Jing after a few years of cultivation. She didn't expect that this guy had been pretending to be weak all along.
After the shock, Qiu Sihai frowned and thought to himself, "It really is him. With this kind of strength, it wouldn't be difficult for him to kill the Ghost King."
Iron Blood stared at Zhuo Bufan in the ring with his eyes wide open. No one knew what he was thinking.
Over two thousand pairs of eyes fell on the arena in complete silence. Zhuo Bufan stood proudly with his hands behind his back. Liu Honglian was already crawling under his feet, spitting out blood. She raised her head and glared at Zhuo Bufan.
"You … you dare to hit me? My grandfather will definitely avenge me and kill you."
Zhuo Bufan shook her head and sighed, "You are too arrogant. If it wasn't for your grandfather supporting you, you would have been beaten to death long ago. Provoking me is the same as seeking death. Even if your grandfather was here, I would still kill you."
After saying that, Zhuo Bufan stepped on Liu Honglian's thigh bone and broke it. He screamed like a pig being slaughtered in pain, which made people's hair stand on end.
Seeing that, Jin Yuqian's expression changed. Liu Xuandao was already on his way. If he saw his grandson being beaten up like this, he would definitely not let it go. By then, the entire martial arts community in Xuzhou would be in trouble.
Thinking about that, Jin Yuqian immediately stomped his feet and flew to the arena. He stood in front of Zhuo Bufan and frowned. "My friend, stop when you're done."
"He already wanted to kill me. If I don't kill him, I will definitely be haunted," Zhuo Bufan said calmly.
Jin Yuqian's expression was completely cold. "My friend, if you kill him, Liu Xuandao will definitely kill you. Aren't you afraid of a grandmaster?"
"If he dares to come, I will kill him as well," Zhuo Bufan said calmly.
Hearing that, everyone's expression changed.
If Zhuo Bufan really killed Liu Honglian, Liu Xuandao would definitely turn Xuzhou upside down.
Liu Honglian's eyes were bloodshot. He widened his eyes and sneered. "I don't believe that he really dares to kill me. When my grandpa comes, I will definitely ask him to cripple you so that I can torture you."
"You're asking for it." Zhuo Bufan gave off endless murderous intent and slapped Liu Honglian's forehead.
At the same time, Jin Yuqian moved and suddenly stood in front of Zhuo Bufan. He slapped Zhuo Bufan. With a rumble, Jin Yuqian's entire body was blown away and he landed outside the arena. He looked at Zhuo Bufan in fear.
Everyone else was also stunned. As the president of the Martial Arts Association, Jin Yuqian had already reached the seventh stage of the Covert Power even though he had not reached the grandmaster level. However, he could not even take a slap from Zhuo Bufan. Was he already at the eighth stage of the Covert Power?
However, Zhuo Bufan looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old. He would be able to reach higher levels in the future.
Jin Hui, Hu Bo, Ma Zhenyong, and Liu Yao's expressions changed again.
"Zhuo Bufan, don't kill him. Otherwise, when Liu Xuandao comes, we will all be doomed," Hu Bo said in fear.
"Zhuo Bufan, stop!" Ma Zhenyong yelled.
Even Liu Yao, who had always been arrogant, said, "Zhuo Bufan, if you really kill Liu Honglian, Liu Xuandao will definitely kill him to avenge him if there are no grandmasters to help you."
Zhuo Bufan looked at them coldly and snorted. "Liu Honglian has suppressed you so much that you can't even lift your head. Now that I'm going to kill him, you guys are afraid. How dare you call yourself the best in the martial arts world?"
After saying that, Zhuo Bufan suddenly extended his palm. With a bang, a ball of fire leaped in the center of his palm. He looked at Liu Yao and said calmly, "This is the real fire element."
Everyone looked at the dancing flame in Zhuo Bufan's hand in shock.
"He's also born with the fire element?" Someone asked in shock.
"No, even a martial artist born with the fire element can't gather flames out of thin air!"
"Is he a neutralizing grandmaster who can release his True Yuan and gather fireballs?"
Liu Yao's face turned pale. She lowered her head. The fire element that she had always been proud of was nothing compared to Zhuo Bufan's strength.
Liu Honglian's eyes were also filled with fear. He tried his best to crawl back. "You … you can't kill me. Grandpa, save me …"
Zhuo Bufan stared at him coldly. The fireball in his hand landed on his back. Liu Honglian was instantly smashed. The flesh on his back was smashed, and he lay on the ground, barely breathing.
The crowd was silent.
He was decisive in killing, but the person he killed was Liu Xuandao's grandson. Jin Yuqian's face was ashen. If Liu Xuandao came, how would he explain it?
"Young friend, have mercy …" Suddenly, a loud voice came from outside. Before the crowd could see clearly, they only saw a few shadows flash in front of Liu Honglian and pick him up.
Liu Honglian stared at the person in front of him with his last breath. "Grandpa … Grandpa … Avenge me."
Everyone in the audience was stunned. When the phantom stopped, everyone could clearly see what he looked like. He had black centipede braids and was dressed in black coarse clothes. He looked to be in his early sixties and carried a large saber wrapped in coarse cloth on his back.
"Grandmaster, Liu Xuandao!" someone shouted in surprise.
Jin Yuqian, Elder Hu, Elder Liu, and Elder Ma all looked at each other. Hu Bo, Liu Yao, and Ma Zhenyong all looked pale.
As for the others, they didn't even dare to breathe. Qiu Sihai and Iron Blood's expressions also changed.
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