My Master is Lin Zhengying

"Junior brother, he, he actually knows how to cultivate."

The cows with scars and skinny men around them also struggled to get up.

Seeing the change in his young master's aura, he knew that he had already performed the "immortal art".

Immediately excited:

"The son is mighty!"

"Young master, you must teach them a lesson."

"..."

Long Bufan was in a domineering manner at this moment, and when he heard his younger brother speak, he smiled coldly.

Then stared at Nan Chen and Wen Cai coldly:

"Now you know how to be afraid!

In this world, it is not you Taoists who know how to practice.

If you offend me, you have to pay the price. "

After finishing speaking, Long Bufan pounced on Nan Chen.

Nan Chen was indeed a little surprised.

I didn't expect such a dandy to know how to practice.

And the cultivation base is a little higher than him.

But now, he has no way out, he can only fight.

Nan Chen frowned, and said to Wen Cai beside him:

"Second senior brother, you stand back, I will deal with him."

After finishing speaking, Long Bufan was also greeted.

Seeing Nan Chen coming up to welcome him, Long Bufan also let out a cold snort:

"court death!"

With that said, he punched out.

Nan Chen didn't hesitate, and also punched the Thunder Fist.

"Bang" the two fists slammed together fiercely.

Mysterious energy burst.

With one punch, both of them couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Long Bufan took two steps, but Nan Chen took three steps back.

Obviously, Long Bufan's slightly higher cultivation level suppressed Nan Chen.

At this moment, Long Bufan also looked at Nan Chen in surprise:

"You, you are not the third level of Huang rank, you are also a fourth level cultivator?"

This time it was Long Bufan's turn to be surprised.

If it was the third heaven, it would not be able to stop his punch at all.

Moreover, the strength of Nan Chen's profound energy had obviously reached the fourth level.

Nan Chen's expression was somber:

"That's right, I'm also a fourth heaven of the Huang rank!"

Even if his cultivation is a little weaker, Nan Chen is not afraid of opponents.

The other party is just a rich dude who spends his days in luxury and sex.

But he, Nan Chen, practiced daily and maintained the strongest state.

And Uncle Nine also said it.

Although each stage has nine stages, each stage has two stages before and after.

But in the yellow rank, which is the lowest rank, there is not a big gap between the two ranks before and after the same rank.

As long as you master enough fighting skills, let alone surpass the same period.

It is not impossible to kill the enemy even if it is overdue.

Nan Chen practiced in Yizhuang every day, working extremely hard.

He didn't believe that he couldn't beat this big dude.

Immediately, the two fought again.

Nan Chen played the Benlei Fist taught by Uncle Jiu to the extreme.

"Boom boom boom" kept bombarding Long Bufan.

After only three minutes of fighting against Nan Chen, Long Bufan felt a chill in his heart.