Chapter 598
After Bu Fan came to the martial arts arena, he didn't have a single polite word, and he fell directly on a martial arts competition platform, and then said to the martial artists of the major sects: "Everyone, I am the inheritor of the Purple Bamboo Sect, who wants to try me?" The strength of the young suzerain, come up immediately!"

Now that the world of Ragnarok is passing by three times faster, Bu Fan really has no time to spend with them, but such behavior, in the eyes of everyone, is extremely arrogant.

"Qi Fan is too crazy, this will arouse public outrage!"

Bu Fan's actions, even Wu Daolin, the Elder Wang and others, were stunned for a while. This was too domineering, and it seemed that they didn't like it.

"This is the young master of the Purple Bamboo Sect. If this character goes outside, I'm afraid he won't survive three days!"

Seeing Bu Fan's arrogance, a young martial artist immediately stood up. Judging by his appearance, he was not a new student of this class.

Because what we are going to face today is the young suzerain of a sect, to deal with such a person, it is natural to send old disciples.

"Jiji Waiwai, since you don't like me, come up and hit me!"

Bu Fan put on an appearance that he didn't want to be beaten, he just didn't want to be polite, and deliberately provoked them, so that the fight could end earlier.

"It's really arrogant. Someone like you can be the young suzerain of the Zizhu sect. Let me teach you a lesson today, lest you go out and embarrass yourself!"

The young warrior jumped up and landed directly in front of Bu Fan, but he still wanted to say a few words, but Bu Fan had already made a move.

"In the early days of the Martial Emperor Realm, cats and dogs dare to challenge the majesty of the Zizhu Sect, and they want to die!"

As soon as Bu Fan moved, he didn't use any martial skills. With the power of Qi and blood running, his speed was as fast as lightning, and he immediately appeared in front of the warrior.

"Get off me!"

Wu Zun vs. Wu Huang, this is crushing pill power gap. Bu Fan kicked the young warrior's face when he felt a bone shattering sound, and he was immediately kicked out.

"Idiot, you are the kind of guy who kills you like a dog, and kills you with one finger!"

Bu Fan is still arrogant, this is just a grasshopper who jumped out of a third-rate force, so naturally he doesn't need to give any face.

"Anyone else who doesn't like the young master, stand up for me. Hitting you one by one is a waste of time. If you are upset, stand up together. I will loosen your muscles and bones for you!"

Bu Fan looked at everyone, and he revealed his strongest martial arts, so that everyone could sense his cultivation level, so no one dared to come up.

"Wu Zunjing, I didn't expect Zizhu Sect to cultivate young Wu Zun, but this is nothing!"

Among the second-rate sects, there are dozens of young warriors who are ready to move. Their cultivation has reached the Martial Venerable Realm, and they can be regarded as young warriors, but to Bu Fan, they are old warriors.

Seeing this, Bu Fan immediately said: "My young suzerain is under 30 years old this year. If you have the face, you can stand up, but you must report your age!"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help being shocked. Young warriors are also divided into grades. Before the Martial Emperor Realm, those within a hundred years old are considered young people, but at the Martial Venerable Realm level, as long as they are less than five hundred years old, they are also considered young warriors.

But Bu Fan was only less than 30 years old, and the Wu Zunjing young warriors present were all hundreds of years old. Such an age gap was not ordinary.

"This joke is not funny at all. Even the six immortal-level powers cannot cultivate a Wu Zunjing powerhouse who is less than 30 years old. Don't you want to say that the background of your Purple Bamboo Sect is stronger than the six immortal-level powers?"

After Bu Fan finished speaking, some people immediately questioned him. They were emotional and felt that Bu Fan was lying.

"Whether it's true or not, you can test the bone age and you'll know. The suzerain took out the treasure for testing the bone age, and I'll test it!"

Bu Fan looked at everyone with disdain. He was still in Wu Zunjing at the age of four or five hundred, and he still called himself a generation of youth and a generation of geniuses. In his opinion, this was shameless.

"Okay, wait!"

Wu Daolin was also a little dazed, he didn't know that Bu Fan was a warrior who had been killed from Shura Hell, and after realizing it, he immediately went to get the treasure for testing the bone fracture.

"It doesn't matter if you're only a hundred years old. You are the young master of the Purple Bamboo Sect, and you don't have any strength, so don't come out and make a fool of yourself!"

A young man jumped in front of Bu Fan with disdain and provocation in his eyes, and there was nothing wrong with what he said.

Bu Fan represented the young master of the Zizhu Sect. It was a joke to avoid fighting at such an age. In the eyes of everyone, this was a fear of fighting.

"Ma Le Gobi, you talk too much, when I am five hundred years old, I must go to your sect to greet your young suzerain!"

"Seeing that you are so capable and like to jump, then I will satisfy your wish. If you lose to a hundred-year-old monster like me, a boy in his twenties, you can just wipe your neck on the spot!"

Bu Fan's arrogance soared again, and then his hands made a tactic together, a lion seal, and an outer bond seal, and they were cast together.

"On the first level of Wu Zunjing, you have cultivated to a dog for hundreds of years!"

Bu Fan didn't hold back. Although he wasn't the strongest Great Wheel Vajra Seal, just these two moves were not something a warrior at the first level of Wu Zunjing could bear.

"Get out of here!"

The two magic seals were cast out, and they attacked and killed them immediately. After that, the young warrior's defense was instantly destroyed, and then he was blown away.

"Pfft!"

After the young warrior fell to the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and then he pointed at Bu Fan and scolded: "I don't believe you are only in your twenties if you kill me, otherwise, even if you practiced in your mother's womb, your cultivation base would not be as good as that!" It’s possible to grab this level.”

The young martial artist has already suffered a heavy blow at this moment. As Bu Fan said before, if he is really only in his 20s, but he is actually more than 400 years old, if rumors of this defeat spread, he will really wipe his neck.

This is like an adult being knocked down by a babbling baby. For a warrior, what could be more embarrassing than this.

"Here comes the Bone Age Test Monument. You can tell if it's true or not by just trying it!"

Wu Daolin left and returned, a stone tablet appeared in his hand, and then quickly fell to Wuchangshuo.

"In order for someone to say that we cheated, those who are interested can come and check the authenticity!"

Bu Fan looked at everyone coldly, he was the young master of the Zizhu Sect, and he was also a good representative of the Zizhu Sect.

However, his previous threats were there. If anyone bullied him because of his age, after he was a few hundred years old, he would bully them too.

Moreover, at his age, there is nothing to show off if he wins, and if he loses, it will really wipe his neck.

"I'll try it myself first!"

The only Supreme Elder of the Zizhu Sect, the old man appeared in the martial arts arena, and he felt that he should also appear on the field. After Bu Fan had an effect, he came to suppress some old guys with malicious intentions.

(End of this chapter)

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