Kill the fairy?

Bu Fan was stunned.

He couldn't help but look at Qi Shi's bald head.

Fighting to build the foundation, fighting the golden elixir, destroying the Yuanying, and aiming at beheading the gods.

and many more.

It seems that he is now in the stage of transformation.

It wouldn't be so coincidental.

"Are you really a martial artist?"

Bu Fan coughed dryly. If he hadn't read the mission introduction, he wouldn't have believed that the man in front of him was so fierce that he could even destroy Nascent Soul.

"Do I look like a monk?" Qi Shi laughed at himself.

"No such meaning!" Bu Fan waved his hand.

"Then let's discuss quickly!"

Qi Shi's eyes instantly became sharp and cautious.

Although the Bu village head in front of him didn't look like a martial artist, but the other party could teach a martial arts master like Song Laizi, no matter how weak he was, he would not be so weak.

"Okay, but I want to explain in advance, we are just discussing each other, so let's stop!" Bu Fan reminded.

"That's exactly what I want!" Qi Shi nodded.

"Village Chief, you must vent your anger on me and beat this guy hard!"

Song Laizi was suddenly excited, shouting loudly from the sidelines.

Bu Fan glared at him angrily. Although he had a mission to lead, this matter was caused by Song Laizi, so he was ashamed to make sarcastic remarks from the sidelines.

"come on!"

Song Laizi shrank his neck in fright, and said in a low voice.

"Master, come on!"

Little Lu Ren sat on the back of the little white donkey and looked at it, cheering up!

Bu Fan smiled and gave little Lu Ren an ok gesture.

"Go ahead!"

Qi Shi subconsciously glanced at little Lu Ren, then at Bu Fan, and said in a flat tone.

"You let me make a move?" Bu Fan was stunned for a moment.

"That's right, I'll see where your strength is before I can decide how much strength I will use!" Qi Shi said flatly.

This guy is really nice....

Be confident.

However, knowing that this person can destroy even Nascent Soul monks, he does have the capital of self-confidence.

"I just said that this guy is very pretentious, you still don't believe it!" Song Laizi muttered in a low voice.

Bu Fan pretended not to hear, and said with a smile: "Then I'm going to make a move, don't blink!"

While speaking, Bu Fan rushed forward with astonishing speed, and appeared in front of Qi Shi in an instant. Qi Shi was startled, reacted quickly, and punched out.

"Shh!"

Qi Shi originally thought he had hit the opponent, but his fist pierced through the figure that suddenly appeared, and the figure suddenly disappeared gradually.

"Afterimage!"

Qi Shi was horrified.

"I'm behind you!"

A flat and relaxed voice suddenly came from behind.

Qi Shi was shocked.

When did this man get behind him.

And at the same time.

Bu Fan looked at the shiny head, bent his fingers, and tapped lightly.

"Oh!"

Before Qi Shi could react, he felt as if his head had been hit hard by a huge boulder. In an instant, his whole body was smashed to the ground, and there was a loud noise.

"The village chief is amazing!"

Song Laizi shouted excitedly, as if he was the one who made the move just now, and even little Lu Ren shouted excitedly.

"Can you still stand up?"

Bu Fan glanced at Qi Shi who was lying on the ground.

But at this moment, there was a sudden sinister laughter.

"Haha, I didn't expect there to be such a strong man among the warriors?"

Qi Shi slowly got up from the ground and looked over tremblingly, his eyes were filled with endless ecstasy and excitement.

Could it be that he was knocked stupid?

"Are you OK?"

Looking at the person in front of him who seemed to have some neurological problems, Bu Fan kindly reminded him.

"I'm fine!"

Qi Shi suppressed the excitement in his heart, and his eyes suddenly ignited with fierce fighting intent.

"You are strong enough to make me go all out!"

Qi Shi's eyes were wild, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to remove the black cloak that was draped over his body, revealing his muscular upper body. These muscles are solid, giving people a strong sense of strength.

"Man!"

Song Laizi's eyes widened and he couldn't help swallowing.

"boom!"

But at this moment, the black cloak fell heavily to the ground, and there was a loud noise.

"Ok?"

Bu Fan couldn't help but look at the black cloak.

This seemingly fluffy cloak actually sunk the ground.

"The whole person is much more relaxed at once!"

Qi Shi twisted his joints, saw his gaze on the black cloak, and explained somewhat flamboyantly: "This cloak of mine weighs six hundred catties!"

"Oh, isn't it, you don't think it's too hot to wear such a thing?" Bu Fan asked curiously.

Qi Shi: "..."

"It's hot, but it's not hot. This cloak is not a secular garment, but a middle-grade magic weapon I got from a monk in the Foundation Establishment period."

"It turned out to be a magic weapon!" Bu Fan suddenly realized.

"Then let's start, this time I'm going to use all my strength!" Qi Shi looked serious and put on a gesture of action.

"Okay, this time you shoot first!" Bu Fan made a gesture of invitation.

"it is good!"

Qi Shi didn't talk nonsense, he shot forward, and appeared in front of Bu Fan in an instant, roared "Dragon Tiger Fist", and immediately clenched his fists and bombarded him.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

The speed of the fist swing is extremely fast, and the moves are varied, sometimes brisk and sometimes swift, like a bloodthirsty tiger rushing towards Bufan.

Seeing the fist land on his body, Bu Fan put his hands behind his back and easily dodged.

"impossible!"

Qi Shi was horrified in his heart, obviously his body skills had reached the extreme, but why could the opponent still dodge his attack.

"Tianluo Eighteen Palms!"

Qi Shi yelled, opened his clenched fist instantly, and slapped out suddenly, but no matter how fast he was, Bu Fan could easily dodge it.

"Ecstasy Seven Star Palm!"

"Whirlwind Sweeping Leaf Legs!"

"Changchun Blue Wave Fist!"

Qi Shi danced with his fists and feet, and Bu Fan shook his head. After dodging easily, his figure flashed, appeared behind Qi Shi, and hit his head again.

"Oh!"

Qi Shi was smashed to the ground again.

"you lose!"

Bu Fan folded his hands and said softly.

"You are very strong, the strongest of all warriors I have met!"

Qi Shi turned over, lay on the ground, and let out a long breath.

"is it?"

Bu Fan felt a little embarrassed.

Although he didn't use any spiritual power to fight Qi Shi just now.

Moreover, he tried his best to restrain his strength.

But you must know that he has practiced several methods to improve the physical body.

For example, the star body training technique, the magic trick, etc.

The demon saint who can crush the demon clan with just physical strength.

"However, I still have another move. This move is my strongest move. I call it the strongest punch. I once killed a Nascent Soul cultivator!"

Qi Shi slowly got up from the ground dragging his tired body, staring straight at Bu Fan.

The strongest punch?

What a name for a second grader.

"Have you ever killed the Nascent Soul cultivator?"

The corners of Bu Fan's mouth twitched a few times, pretending to be puzzled. Although he knew about it, he couldn't show it.

"That's right, this move is extremely powerful and destructive, and I usually won't use it easily!"

Qi Shi exhaled, and immediately said with firm eyes:

"But I think you are worthy of my use of this trick!"

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