Chapter 22
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"Alright!" Everyone agreed.
"I bet 5000 gold coins! 5 minutes! Ye Fanchen can only live for 5 minutes at most! "
"I bet 3 minutes! 3 minutes is the most. After all, Song Biao's group has 3 people! I bet 10,000 gold coins! "
"1 minute! 3 peak middle stage Step Dust Realm cultivators can't kill Ye Fanchen in 1 minute? "
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Everyone participated courageously. The time they reported became shorter and shorter, and they spoke with conviction and conviction.
Yan Yun calculated the results as fast as he could. Most of his attention was no longer on the spirit tablet that showed the distribution of Martial Disciples, but on the spirit tablet that recorded the names of all the Martial Disciples that participated.
They were counting down in their hearts to see when Ye Fanchen's name would disappear from the spirit tablet.
10 seconds!
30 seconds!
1 minute!
Why isn't Ye Fanchen dead yet?
Everyone felt that it was strange and looked back at the spirit tablet that recorded the distribution of Martial Disciples.
They suddenly realized that the dot representing Song Biao's group was slowly moving away from the dot representing Ye Fanchen.
"What's going on? Are these people's brains fried? Why aren't they attacking? "
"Could it be that they didn't see Ye Fanchen?"
"They probably didn't see Ye Fanchen. After all, the miasma in the Qi Yun Mountain Range is very thick. They can't see him from 20 meters away."
"Ai … what a pity."
"Blind! Blind! Blind! "
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Everyone felt that it was a pity. Yan Yun was so anxious that he stomped his feet and cursed three times, but in the end, he shook his head and sighed.
At this moment, the dot representing Ye Fanchen on the spirit tablet suddenly moved and moved towards Song Biao's group. Moreover, its speed was faster than Song Biao's group!
Everyone was instantly delighted.
"Ye Fanchen is actually getting closer to Song Biao's group! And it's getting closer and closer! "
"Ye Fanchen probably didn't expect that he would be facing people who want to kill him!"
"Haha! Heaven's will! This time Ye Fanchen is dead for sure! "
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Everyone was discussing animatedly as they watched the dot representing Ye Fanchen on the spirit tablet move towards Song Biao and the other two with anticipation.
It was getting closer and closer!
It was getting closer and closer!
Finally, the four points were almost touching!
Everyone had a look of ridicule on their faces, but it didn't take long for the ridicule on their faces to vanish.
This was because the four dots were too close to each other, almost overlapping. However, the dots representing Song Biao and the other two were still moving! The dot representing Ye Fanchen followed closely behind!
How could this happen?!
At this distance, it was impossible for them not to see Ye Fanchen. There was only one reason for this!
Ye Fanchen was chasing after Song Biao and the other two!
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him!
What was going on?
Ye Fanchen, who was supposed to be the prey, was actually chasing after the hunter, Song Biao!
Could it be that Ye Fanchen had the strength to crush Song Biao and the other two?
Everyone's faces were filled with disbelief, and Yan Yun was even more dumbfounded.
"That shouldn't be! Ye Fanchen only broke through to the middle stage of the Step Dust Realm twenty days ago. How could he chase after someone at the peak of the middle stage of the Step Dust Realm?! "
"Impossible! There must be a problem with the spirit tablet! "
Yan Yun shook his head as he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.
Song Biao and the other two also couldn't believe what was happening in front of them. They were in Qi Yun's mountain range.
At this moment, they were already forced into a corner by Ye Fanchen and had nowhere to run!
"You actually broke through from the middle stage of the Step Dust Realm to the late stage of the Step Dust Realm! How is this possible?! It's only been a few days! "Song Biao's face was filled with despair.
The two cultivators beside him were also panicking as their bodies trembled uncontrollably. They looked at Ye Fanchen as if they were looking at a monster!
A month ago, Ye Fanchen was still a trash at the early stage of the Step Dust Realm. A month later, he turned around and became a late stage Step Dust Realm expert!
Was this still called cultivation? What was the difference between this and ascending to the heavens!
Song Biao's back was pressed against the stone wall as he looked at the cold face of Ye Fanchen. His legs couldn't help but tremble.
A faint smile appeared on Ye Fanchen's face, but his eyes were as cold as ice that had been frozen for ten thousand years.
"Put down the demon core in my hand?"
Ye Fanchen's eyes were filled with killing intent as he punched through the chest of a white clothed Martial Disciple beside Song Biao. Blood splattered everywhere and splashed onto the left side of Song Biao's face!
"Ah!"
A blood-curdling scream resounded through the sky, and the white-robed Martial Disciple turned into a corpse. Fresh blood dyed his white robes red!
Song Biao and the remaining Martial Disciple were speechless as their faces turned pale. It was as if they were struck by lightning as they were at a loss.
"Leave me a complete corpse?"
"Pa!"
Ye Fanchen continued. Before he finished, he punched the head of another Martial Disciple beside Song Biao. Blood splattered everywhere and splashed onto the right side of Song Biao's face!
The crisp sound of the head shattering made Song Biao's mind go blank. All that was left was fear.
"Kill me? Go to the Song family to get the reward? "
"I, I was wrong! Don't kill me, please don't kill me! "
Finally, Song Biao couldn't bear the fear in his heart and knelt in front of Ye Fanchen, crying bitterly!
How was this guy human!
Not only was he a demon, he was also a demon! A demon that killed without blinking an eye!
Now, it was too late for regrets and he wanted to slap himself.
Wasn't it good to have a good Spring Hunt? Why did he provoke such a person!
"Don't kill you?" Ye Fanchen sneered, "Dream on!"
Hearing this, the despair in Song Biao's eyes turned into an extremely intense viciousness!
"Since you won't let me go! Then don't think you'll have an easy time! "
Song Biao roared and struck Ye Fanchen's crotch fiercely.
"Hua! Pfft! "
With a crash, Song Biao's head fell straight to the ground. His pupils shrank and there were two words in his mouth that he didn't say. He died with his eyes wide open.
On the other hand, Ye Fanchen put away the Violet Sun Sword that was stained with blood. He looked at the three corpses without a trace of pity in his eyes.
The weak were prey to the strong. This was the real rule of this Spring Hunt. The three of them were driven by benefits and came to kill him. Then, they should have been prepared not to be killed!
At the same time, in the nameless valley.
Everyone looked at the huge memorial tablet in disbelief!
"Song Biao's name disappeared from the memorial tablet!"
"The other two people also disappeared from the memorial tablet!"
"How is this possible! Ye Fanchen killed Song Biao and the other two! It must be fake! "
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Everyone's exclamations made Yan Yun's eyes widen. He raised his head and looked at the memorial tablet. He couldn't find Song Biao and the other two's names on the memorial tablet. Ye Fanchen's name was still on the memorial tablet!
"This is impossible! This must be impossible! Could it be that Ye Fanchen had another breakthrough in the past few days? "
Yan Yun shook his head hard and shook everything out of his mind. All that was left was shock.
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