Hearing what long Bufan said, the young man in black clothes couldn''t help passing a curious wave in his eyes. In the past, the probability of his assassination, even the martial artist with higher cultivation than him, could reach more than 90%.


    What''s more, the assassins were still people with similar accomplishments, but they didn''t expect to be resisted unharmed by long Bufan. This made him wonder when the sect disciple from dongxuanzhou found his existence.


    Therefore, in this trend of curiosity, he couldn''t help asking, "how did you find it?"


    Long Bufan didn''t answer immediately, but he bit his pipe, took a deep breath of smoke from his lungs, and then slowly spit it out along his throat. When spitting out, he stretched out his palm and saw that when the rich white smoke spitting out from his mouth touched his palm, some smooth smoke was immediately shunted into several strands, and some scattered disorderly everywhere.


    After finishing this action, long Bufan looked at the young man in black again and said faintly: "Although this martial arts competition platform is broad, it is shrouded in a guard array. The external wind can''t blow into it at all. That is to say, the whole martial arts competition platform is in a static environment, and the smoke I just spit out is full of this martial arts competition platform, and will float when encountering any object."


    Seeing this, the young man in black was stunned in his eyes and twisted his eyebrows. He seemed to have guessed something. He stared at long Bufan silently and continued to listen.


    Long Bufan touched his nose and said with a light smile, "I admit that your hidden means are extremely superb, and even my spiritual consciousness can''t detect it. However, the little physical reaction of these smoke floating around when it meets your body hidden in the shadow can make my spiritual consciousness find some abnormalities, so I took preventive measures in advance."


    After listening to what long Bufan said, the young man in black suddenly looked at the Dragon Bufan below with a little surprise in his eyes and said indifferently: "although I don''t understand what you mean by physical reaction, you can find my existence by relying on these smoke. From this point, you can see that your observation ability is stronger than the opponents I have met in the past."


    The young man in black shirt said with heartfelt emotion: "I thought my invisibility had been cultivated to the point that the strong at Shenhai level could not find it, but it was my luck to meet you today, which made me find my shortcomings. Thank you."


    Hearing this tone, long Bufan had some good feelings for the young man in black shirt. He put out his pipe and put it into the storage bag. He smiled lightly and said, "you don''t need to be polite. Meeting is fate. If I guess correctly, you should be a killer who practices stabbing. As far as I know, there is only one sect founded by stabbing in the sky mainland, that is, the Wu clan."


    The young man in black nodded and said, "yes, Wu Moying, the 103rd generation disciple of the lower Wu clan."


    In fact, the Wu clan is not a true sect, but a family clan. All the disciples are descendants of the Wu family, specializing in needling.


    These powerful stabbing skills are all inherited from their ancestors of the Wu family. More than 1000 years ago, the ancestors of the Wu family were recognized as the most powerful assassin in the sky and the mainland, and were named stabbing God. According to historical records, during the invasion of foreign demons, a mysterious organization assassinated the leader of the foreign demons army one after another, that is, the Wu clan.


    Because of this, many sectarian forces dare not provoke the trouble of the Wu clan, lest they be watched by these terrible guys with secret whereabouts. Otherwise, they really have to be wary of some shadow corners even when they sleep, eat and shit, and live a fearful life every day.