Hearing Bai Weng''s praise with satisfaction, long Bufan grinned and said, "this is also thanks to the support of Lord Bai Weng. Otherwise, with my ability, how can I afford these hungry guys."


    Although long Bufan''s words were a little joking, they were extremely real. For the sects that lack resources, the twelve of them are really very urgent in terms of resources.


    Immediately, Liu Yunluo, dragon tooth, Wu Moying, black rock, Jiang Yu, ye Chen, Lu Zifeng, Raymond, Lin Yan and Long Yun flew their ten men. They were all old faces and red, silent.


    Qin Yuxuan''s temperament is delicate and soft. A blush appears on her white cheeks. She looks forward to it with clear eyes, slightly lowers her head and calmly stares at the Guqin held in her hand.


    However, Murong Yin, who has always been hot and savage, was not happy to hear this. She put her hands on her small waist, stood firm in front of her chest, and said to long Bufan, "who do you say is hungry and thirsty? My young lady has suddenly grown old for three years. The price is not small."


    "Oh? Getting old?" hearing the speech, long Bufan raised his eyebrows lightly, and his eyes seemed to be intentional. He glanced back and forth at Murong Yin''s peaks and hips, then licked his lips and said with a grin: "I think it''s getting bigger."


    As soon as this remark came out, Liu Yunluo and other male men suddenly looked over with extremely hot eyes.


    "You... Hooligan!"


    Murong Yin immediately flushed her whole face, clenched her fist directly, covered with a layer of hot red flame, and attacked longbufan directly.


    "Whoosh!" the fist wrapped in the flame hit the dragon''s extraordinary chest accurately. However, it was like the air. It penetrated directly. Immediately, under the ripples of the air wave, the dragon''s extraordinary figure dissipated slowly.


    Remnant shadow!


    Murong Yin''s fist hit only the remnant of the dragon!


    Moreover, this residual shadow is not formed by instantaneous movement, but is the spatial virtual shadow generated by speed and extreme speed.


    Obviously, the dragon''s extraordinary speed is much faster than Murong Yin''s attack speed.


    "Hmm?" one punch failed, Murong Yin''s eyes were slightly stunned. However, just before she reacted, she suddenly felt that there was a palm on her back.


    "Pa ~!"


    The crisp and elastic sound immediately shook people''s hearts and echoed in the hall.


    Standing behind Murong Yin, long Bufan took back his palm and felt the fleshy elasticity from his fingers. He couldn''t help praising: "best!"


    "Ah --!"


    Murong Yin exclaimed, and her cheeks suddenly turned red. At this moment, she felt an intolerable humiliation and shouted with a hot face: "long Bufan! You smelly rascal!!"


    Looking at this scene, Liu Yunluo and Longya all swallowed their saliva, stunned and looked at each other.


    However, what''s more, he was amazed at the speed of long Bufan. Even the Dragon teeth, who practiced the profound meaning of light speed, once had the same speed as long Bufan in the decisive battle of baizong battle platform. At this time, he could not capture the moving speed of long Bufan''s figure at all.


    It is reasonable to say that in the middle stage of the spirit realm and the peak stage of the spirit realm, the martial arts accomplishments of both sides belong to the same realm. There should not be such a huge gap, but the fact is in front of us.


    "His real strength is really only the peak of Huashen realm..."


    Longya looked at longbufan deeply. He was surprised and full of questions.