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Chapter 317 The formation of bullying, ninety-nine eighty-one!(1/2)

Emperor Wushi!

This is definitely one of the most amazing ascensioners Gu Fan has ever seen.

Back then, in the Nine Heavens, Gu Fan and Brahma discussed the truth without beginnings. Three days and three nights, they broke through the shackles and advanced to a new level.

Even many of the martial arts that crossed the nine heavens after the ancient mortals also had the shadow of the beginningless path.

In the impression of ancient mortals, the way this person learned was all-encompassing, from ghosts and gods, from Buddha to Taoism, and everything was understood.

But a pity!

Unlike Gu Fan who was rampant in the nine heavens and was invincible, Emperor Wushi disappeared without a trace after discussing the Tao with Gu Fan. It is rumored that he entered a forbidden area to seek opportunities, but did not expect to encounter an ominous thing blocked.

Since then, Gufan has never seen Brahma for no reason again.

And now!

"Is he Wuzhong?"

Gu Fan's eyes stared at the steps of the little monk, and hesitated in his heart.

According to his memory, Emperor Wushi should not appear in the Star Continent. He is obviously a practitioner in other planes.

But now!

"The Art of Forbidden?"

Gu Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the light in his eyes became more and more intense.

He found that every step of the little monk's own body technique contained taboo techniques, east, west, south, up and down, every flash and every move were like clumsy portraying the void restriction, giving people an indescribable feeling.

"If I remember correctly, Wushi is also very good at art, especially the deception pattern that he created is even more terrifying!"

"Maybe, it's him!"

call!

After confirming this point, although Gu Fan was puzzled in his heart, why Brahma Wushi appeared in the Star Continent, he was still extremely happy.

After all, this is an old friend who has had a profound influence on him.

boom!

And just then!

A roar sounded, but a thin figure was blown away from the high platform.

With a thud, it fell to the ground.

Wow!

As soon as Little Brahma fell to the ground, his throat became sweet and scarlet blood spurted out.

Failed!

A trace of confusion appeared in his eyes, his palms were tightly clamped together, his nails pierced the skin, and scarlet blood flowed out of the palm of his hand.

He had forgotten how many times he had failed in the Xuancheng competition.

Not willing to accept it!

humiliation!

This time and time failure made him a little decadent and his eyes looked a little ferocious:

"Do I really want to be an ant for the rest of my life? No! Never!"

Little Brahmatian stubbornly focused his lips, turned a deaf ear to the laughter and sarcasm around him, and then got up from the ground again and walked towards another battle platform.

Wow!

Seeing this scene, the many monks around him were in an uproar again!

"Is this little monk crazy? One battle is not defeated enough, and he still has to fight!"

"Yes! Isn't he really afraid of death?"

"Hahaha... Ants are ants! What do you pity him for doing!"

“…”

Many sarcasm sounds one after another.

Little Brahma ignored it, and then jumped onto the second battle stand.

The defender on the second battle stage is also a two-star war sect.

The battle is not unexpected!

After just one stick of incense, with a shattering sound of "crack", Little Brahma was once again bombarded off the battlefield.

It's just shocking.

He only took one healing pill, then jumped up again and rushed to the third arena!

Crazy little monk!

Everyone looked at the little monk who was covered in blood and covered in bruises. The sarcasm and ridicule on his face gradually faded away, replaced by a kind of pity and sympathy.

This is like a kind of wail and madness of the weak!

Click!

Another sound of bone shattering.

Little Brahma was knocked off the battlefield for the third time.

Drips of blood flowed down from his monk's robes.

The thick fatigue completely overwhelmed him.

"Failed again!"

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, struggled to get up from the ground, and then walked towards the restaurant like a defeated rooster with his head hanging down.

When he walked to the restaurant door, he took out a wooden fish from Qiankun bag and started begging for alms while knocking.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

The sound of wooden fish knocking resounded in the restaurant.

But, table after table.

Every time he passed by a table, the diners seemed to have encountered a plague and kept expelling them, as if they were afraid that this little monk would bring them bad luck and ominousness.

First floor!

Second floor!

Third floor!

Little Brahma's body became weaker and weaker, and the feeling of hunger in his abdomen became stronger and stronger. Especially with the injuries on his body, he actually felt like he was about to faint at any time.

He had no spirit stones, no herbs, only a few poor healing pills, which had just been taken.

He walked upstairs step by step, shaking and his steps were floating.

Unfortunately, the monk's indifference was beyond his imagination.

No alms!

No vegetarian food!

All that is to expel and roll your eyes.

Especially when Xiao Fantian came to Lu Tianjiao and the other two tables, he was weakly knocking on the wooden fish and was about to ask.

"roll!!!"

Prince Huoyan has the most violent personality. After seeing this stinky monk being ungrateful and dared to beg for alms with him and others, his spiritual power surged from his palm and shook out!

boom!

A terrifying force that was overwhelming instantly hit Xiao Brahma's chest.

He was instantly knocked out.

The violent power, Little Brahma only felt that it was destroying his bones and shaking his internal organs.

despair!

A hint of despair came to Little Brahma's heart.

But, just when he thought he would die without a doubt!

A warm palm suddenly dragged his back in the air.

And then turn!

All the palm power of Prince Huoyan was completely dissolved.

Little Brahma only felt a flash in front of her eyes, but she was already standing at a young man's table.

"Donor, you..."
To be continued...
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