Plane Copy Master

After being dazed for a while, Duanlang quickly had his own thoughts in his mind, with helplessness on his face as well as a look of fierce regret, he spoke.

"Hmph, this is called man's calculation is not as good as the sky's calculation. Duanlang, where did you bury Kong Ci's body!" Without wanting to talk too much nonsense with Duanlang, Bu Jingyun stared at Duanlang seriously and asked road.

Five years ago, when Duanlang fell to the bottom of the cliff, everyone thought he was dead, but Bu Jingyun knew that Duanlang was not actually dead.

After Duanlang fell to the bottom of the cliff, the master agreed to betroth Kong Ci to him, but he was just a maid, of course Xiongba was willing to do so.

However, after hearing the news, Kong Ci actually hanged himself for Duanlang and died for love, which made Jingyun heartbroken.

On the seventh day after Kong Ci's death, a mysterious person suddenly appeared and stole Kong Ci's body. At that time, he was not his opponent and was easily defeated.

In the end, he yelled unwillingly and asked his identity, but the other party said that he was asked by Duanlang to come and steal Kong Ci's body.

Therefore, for the past five years, Bu Jingyun has been observing the traces of Duanlang's unannounced visits.

"Kong Ci..." Hearing Bu Jingyun mention Kong Ci's name, Duan Lang's eyes flashed with anger.

However, now is not the time to act impulsively, so Duanlang suppressed the anger in his heart and said: "I have to settle the account with you about Kong Ci's affairs."

"However, what I want to know is, where is that person who looks like my master now? How dare he leak my tracks, I'm going to kill him!" Duanlang's face was full of anger look, said.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you're not his match," Bu Jingyun sarcastically said to Duanlang's words.

He was not an opponent that day, in Bu Jingyun's view, his strength should be almost the same as his own, and if he really made a move, he might not be his opponent.

"My strength, is it beyond what you can imagine?"

Hearing Bu Jingyun's meaning, the person who looks like his master is actually very high in martial arts, which makes Duanlang's heart even more eager to go and see, but he snorted coldly and said proudly .

If it was an ordinary person, he might have used a borrowed knife to kill someone and told Wu Yan's address, wishing Wu Yan could get rid of Duanlang.

However, Bu Jingyun is not an ordinary person, even if he wants to kill Duanlang, he must do it himself, so Bu Jingyun didn't tell him what he meant.

The two didn't deal with each other, and they made trouble for each other. One wanted to know where Kong Ci's tomb was, and the other wanted to know where the person who looked like his master was, but neither of them wanted to tell the other, so Bu Jingyun The battle between Duanlang and Duanlang is of course inevitable.

Bu Jingyun also wanted to see how Duanlang's martial arts cultivation had reached after five years, so Bu Jingyun made the first move.

There are many shadows in the palm, a set of martial arts in Paiyun Palm, in the hands of Bu Jingyun, can be said to be perfect.

However, facing Bu Jingyun's palm technique, Duanlang didn't even intend to pull out his sword, and also raised his own palm to meet it.

The palm was as black as ink, and felt invincible. After a few moves with Bu Jingyun, Duan Lang hit Bu Jingyun's shoulder with his palm, knocking him back several steps.

"Do it!" Seeing that Bu Jingyun was pushed back by Duanlang, the helpers from the Tianxiahui next to him yelled, and rushed towards Duanlang in unison.

However, in the face of these people's attacks, Duanlang had a look of disdain on his face.

Facing these swords, guns, swords and sticks, he didn't even have the intention of dodging, and the domineering arrogance of armed colors completely covered his whole body.

There was a sound of metal and iron clanging, and these weapons fell on Duanlang's body, as if they had hit steel.

After being hit by so many people, Duanlang didn't appear to be damaged at all. At the same time, he swung his pitch-black fist and drew an arc.

With a scream, all the people around Duanlang were blown away by his fist.

The strength is so strong that it is invincible, the body is so tough that it is invulnerable, coupled with the speed of shaving, and the martial arts of Duanlang, there is no feeling of weakness at all.

In front of him, no matter whether it is Bu Jingyun or the gang members of the Tianxiahui, it is difficult to resist.

Seeing these helpers meddling, Bu Jingyun was annoyed and felt that they affected the fair duel between him and Duanlang, but at this time, Bu Jingyun didn't have the heart to think so much.

Taking a deep breath, the true energy in his body surged, and the cloud condensed in his palm, and he shouted: Cloud Pai Zhang!

The incomparably thick palm strength directly followed Bu Jingyun and came to Duanlang in the blink of an eye.

"Bang!", facing Bu Jingyun's Paiyunzhang with all his strength, Duanlang snorted coldly, and raised his pitch-black arm to block in front of him.

This incomparably thick cloud-dispelling palm landed on Duanlang's arm, and was instantly shattered by the armed arrogance.

Looking at Duanlang again, his footsteps seemed to have taken root on the ground, not to mention being shaken back, and his figure didn't even shake.

"What? That's impossible!" Bu Jingyun was shocked when he saw that his Paiyun Palm was easily blocked by Duanlang.

In the first battle five years ago, although Duanlang's martial arts was higher than his own, it was still limited. But now, the gap between the two seems to be getting bigger and bigger.

Even Xiongba couldn't block Paiyun Palm with all his strength, right?

After defeating Bu Jingyun and all the surrounding Tianxiahui gang members with his own power, Duanlang's eyes fell on Bu Jingyun, and he continued to ask Wu Yan's whereabouts from his mouth.

However, Bu Jingyun gritted his teeth and didn't intend to speak out.

Seeing Bu Jingyun's tough appearance, Duanlang didn't have admiration in his heart, but was more angry. The long sword behind his back was unsheathed, and Duanlang also had a murderous look in his heart

"Duanlang, wait a minute..." However, when Duanlang was about to kill Bu Jingyun, suddenly, a voice sounded.

Almost at the same time, there was a sudden change in the sky, and then, the phantom of Di Shitian appeared in the sky, looking down on Bu Jingyun and Duanlang.

"Hey, who is this?" Looking at this scene, all the members of the Tianxiahui had shocking expressions on their faces.

Appearance can appear in the sky?Could it be that the gods can't do it?Even the leader of Xiong Baxiong can't do this step, can he?

"Bu Jingyun, you said that you saw a person who looks exactly like Wu Yan? Where is he? I also want to know." Di Shitian asked with his eyes on Bu Jingyun.

"Who are you?" Seeing Di Shitian's appearance in the sky, Bu Jingyun was surprised, but he didn't show any fear, and asked unceremoniously.

"Hehehe, Bu Jingyun, we met five years ago, have you forgotten?" The appearance of Di Shitian's ice mask in the sky laughed and asked.

"Five years ago? It was you!? You snatched Kong Ci's body back then!" After listening to Di Shitian's words, Bu Jingyun pondered for a moment, and then quickly realized, with anger and anger on his face. With a look of hatred, he shouted loudly.

"How about we make a deal, as long as you tell me where the person who looks exactly like Wu Yan is, I'll tell you where is Kong Ci's grave?" Seeing that Bu Jingyun had recognized his identity, the emperor Shi Tian chuckled and asked.

With these words, Bu Jingyun hesitated.

Kong Ci's position in Bu Jingyun's heart is still very important, without much consideration, Bu Jingyun opened his mouth directly and told Di Shitian the news that Wu Yan was hiding in the Zhonghua Pavilion.

"Zhonghua Pavilion, it's interesting...".

Of course Di Shitian knew that Wuming lived in seclusion in the Zhonghua Pavilion, and of course he also knew that Wuyan had some friendship with Wuming. At this moment, he heard that a person who looked exactly like Wuyan ten years ago was in the Zhonghua Pavilion, and Di Shitian felt in his heart. Also a little curious.

Could it be, is that guy really Wu Yan?Ten years ago, wasn't he sucked into the underworld in front of him?

"Zhonghua Pavilion!?", Duanlang next to him, after hearing these words, his heart moved slightly, and he wrote down the name.

"Hey, I've already told you what you want to know, so where is Kong Ci's tomb?" Bu Jingyun didn't pay attention to so much, looking at Di Shitian, and asked loudly road.

"Kong Ci's tomb? Hahaha, I don't know either," Di Shitian replied with a chuckle to Bu Jingyun's question.

"You bastard! You lied to me!", Di Shitian's answer gave way to Jingyun, who was furious, and at the same time struck towards the sky with a move of Paiyunzhang.