White Tiger had never thought that Bu Fang would choose him.
Previously, when they were in the Heaven and Earth Farmland, Bu Fang did not choose to let him out for a breather.
Does the host know what abilities he has?
Does the host know the consequences of being possessed by him?
He didn't know anything, so how did he dare to let her possess his body?
White Tiger lay in a corner with a puzzled look in its eyes.
However, since Bu Fang had chosen him, he naturally wouldn't reject it. As a Tool Spirit, he would always want to go out and get some fresh air.
It was very rare to be able to go out and get some fresh air …
Ever since the previous host had fallen, he, the White Tiger … had not gone out for a long time.
…
The crowd was in an uproar.
This was because they were completely shocked by the scene in the arena.
The little chef from the Heaven Chief Realm actually caught the punch thrown by the Little Saint of the Vajra Realm.
How could he possibly block it?
What's more … he didn't display his powerful arm like he did in the last match, which made them feel even more strange.
This situation that defied common sense left everyone dumbfounded.
The cultivators from the Vajra Region were all stunned. Their mouths were agape, and their eyes were wide open. They seemed to be completely stunned by the scene in the arena.
"What kind of technique is this?"
The eyes of the experts from the other small worlds lit up.
They also couldn't see through Bu Fang's operation.
"It's not his own power, it's the power of the robe he's wearing … That robe must be a treasure as well. It might even be a supreme-grade immortal tool or a saint-grade immortal tool."
A man wearing a white jade mask from the Winged Man Valley said in a gentle voice.
His voice was so soft that it made one's body and mind go numb.
This was a little strange. After all, the Heaven Chief Realm was once an overlord-class small world. It was normal for it to have some foundation.
Yi Zhu was also shocked.
His entire being was in a state of shock.
Suddenly.
His eyes narrowed.
Because he discovered something even more terrifying.
That was because the aura of this little chef in front of him had changed …
That's right, a very obvious change.
Yi Zhu lowered his head, and the young man slowly raised his head.
Her eyes collided with his.
'His pupils …'
It actually became sharper at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a sharp longsword.
These pupils?!
Not human!
Yi Zhu sucked in a deep breath.
Then, what made him feel even more evil was that … the little chef in front of him was looking at him with the corners of his mouth slightly curved upward, revealing a smile.
This guy … Is he freaking laughing?
This was the first time she had seen this expressionless chef smile!
This kid actually knew how to smile!
"I haven't come out for a breath of fresh air for a long time."
Bu Fang said lightly.
Then, his originally black hair turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Her silky white hair cascaded down, making it look as smooth as milk.
This change completely attracted the attention of the audience.
Everyone was in an uproar.
What was going on?
This little chef has the ability to transform?
Below the arena.
Holding Little Hu in her arms, You looked at Bu Fang in the arena. Suddenly, she froze and remembered the two strange Bu Fangs in the Heaven and Earth Farmland.
She couldn't help but look curious.
Blond Bu Fang, red-haired Bu Fang, and now a white-haired Bu Fang …
'Bu Fang likes to change his hair color recently.'
Three thousand white hairs spread out like silk.
Everyone's eyes were attracted by the dazzling white hair.
"Brother Yi Zhu! Beat him up! "
Below the arena, the Vajra Realm expert opened his mouth and let out a roar.
That roar suddenly resounded, causing everyone to involuntarily turn their heads to look at the source of that roar.
They saw the Vajra Realm experts roaring with righteous indignation.
In the distance …
The Abyss experts wrapped in blood-colored robes stared at the arena with deep eyes.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at Bu Fang, who was in the arena.
White hair …
It was a little strange.
"Do you think … I'm afraid of you just because you changed your hair color?! Die!! "
Boom!
Yi Zhu roared. A powerful force burst out of his fist and sent white-haired Bu Fang flying away.
An evil smile hung on Bu Fang's face.
That smile sent a chill down everyone's spine.
Bu Fang stood on the ground.
He spread his hands, took a deep breath, and felt the fresh air. An intoxicated look came over his face.
"What a delightful taste …"
White-haired Bu Fang said in an intoxicated tone.
After that, he opened his eyes.
"Stop pretending to be mysterious!"
Yi Zhu said coldly. Then, his aura soared again, and the shadow of a Fiendgod seemed to emerge behind him.
His terrible aura suppressed the audience.
White-haired Bu Fang raised his chin and crossed his arms over his chest, looking indifferently at Yi Zhu in the distance.
"Weakling, too weak, as weak as a kitten that hasn't been weaned off its milk."
White-haired Bu Fang's voice was full of pride.
Coupled with the way he raised his chin, it made people feel a little … tsundere.
Tsundere?!
How could this adjective appear in the mouth of this paralyze-faced chef?
Everyone felt as if they had seen a ghost.
In fact, the people from the Heaven Chief Realm were the most astonished.
The scene was transmitted to the Heaven Chief Realm through the projection array.
In the square …
Everyone who saw the scene of Bu Fang's hair changing color felt incredible.
"It's over. The Great Demon's hair has changed color under the pressure of that Vajra Realm expert."
"His hair has turned white. The Great Demon is going all out."
"It feels strange. He's a little different from the Great Demon in the past …"
…
The people from the Heaven Chief Realm began to talk.
Everyone could feel the strangeness emanating from Bu Fang, so they all asked in confusion.
In the arena …
Yi Zhu's anger soared when he was provoked by White-haired Bu Fang's attitude.
It was as if a ball of fire was burning in his chest.
"What an arrogant guy … How dare you, a reptile from the Heaven Chief Realm, provoke me! I'm going to crush you completely and turn you into dregs! "
Yi Zhu roared, the hair on his head standing on end.
It was enough to show how furious he was at the moment.
"This guy is dead … I can't believe he has completely angered Boss Yi Zhu!"
"When Boss is angry, everyone trembles!"
"This fool! The angrier we Vajra Realm experts are, the stronger we are … With Boss's current rage, I'm afraid this boy will be smashed into meat paste with one punch!"
…
The Vajra Realm experts were very excited, and their eyes were full of excitement.
They seemed to have guessed that Bu Fang was about to be smashed into meat paste by Yi Zhu's punch.
Just the thought of that scene excited them.
"What a big-breasted, brainless thing … You look like an angry stupid cat when you're angry."
White-haired Bu Fang stood in the distance with his arms crossed over his chest, his chin raised again, and his voice full of disdain.
Hiss …
Arrogant … Arrogant …
That was everyone's impression of Bu Fang at this moment.
How dare he say that in the face of a Little Saint? Where did he get his confidence? How could a mere half-step Saint provoke a Little Saint like this?!
"You're courting death!"
Boom! Boom!
Yi Zhu was furious to the extreme.
His whole body seemed to have turned into an oven.
The gravel on the ground kept floating up into the air, shattered by his pressure.
A loud boom rang out.
A ripple exploded in the air.
Then, Yi Zhu shot toward Bu Fang, intending to punch the arrogant white-haired Bu Fang to death.
"Hmph … A weakling is a weakling. I'll let you have three moves. If you can touch me within three moves, I'll spare your life."
White-haired Bu Fang clasped his hands behind his back and said indifferently.
As soon as he said that …
Even Commander Mo Yuan, who was in the distance, frowned and shook his head.
'How did this guy become so arrogant?
He's like a different person from before. '
Before, Bu Fang was calm and indifferent. Although he annoyed people, that was all.
But now, white-haired Bu Fang …
Arrogant and tsundere … Not only did he annoy people, but he also asked for a beating.
'A half-step Saint is giving the Little Saint three moves?
Who the f * ck do you think you are?
Even the top half-step Saints of Nether Prison don't dare to say that. Where does this little chef get his confidence from? '
Commander Mo Yuan had some admiration for this little chef. After all, he was someone Prison Overlord You Ji had asked him to take care of.
Now it seemed that …
'This guy is a stupid and arrogant guy.
He deserves a beating. '
BOOM!
Without a doubt, Bu Fang's words ignited Yi Zhu's anger.
The latter came crashing down like a primordial beast, causing the ground to rumble and explode.
Like a heavy hammer, he threw out a punch. The void exploded, and everything seemed to be crushed!
"Die!"
Yi Zhu bellowed furiously.
His roar rumbled like thunder!
Everyone could feel an enormous pressure pouncing on their faces.
This pressure caused everyone's expression to change involuntarily!
"He's so strong!"
Even the experts from the first-rate Small Worlds felt a little solemn.
The punch was getting closer and closer!
The whistling wind from the punch cut through the air like a sharp sword. Bam!
Bam! Bam!
The air kept exploding under the force of the punch.
It was the punch of the Little Saint, whose fleshly body had reached the limit.
How could he block it?
The attack of the Little Saint was locked on by his aura, so the half-step Saint had nowhere to hide.
If this punch landed, this little chef would probably be smashed into minced meat.
'It's getting closer!
It was getting closer and closer!
White-haired Bu Fang was still standing where he was. His striped red-and-white Vermilion Robe flapped noisily, and his white hair waved in the wind.
White-haired Bu Fang's expression did not change. He raised his chin and looked very proud.
Two inches, one inch …
A terrible gust of wind almost hit Bu Fang's face.
Yi Zhu's eyes flashed with a ferocious look.
"DIE!"
BOOM!
A loud explosion rang out.
The ground exploded, and half of the arena collapsed under the force of the punch.
Hiss!
This might was truly incomparably horrifying.
The array formation on the arena seemed to be non-existent.
After all, it was only the preliminary round, and the organizers had not prepared a better array to stabilize the arena.
If the Little Saint's power reached a critical point, it would be enough to shatter the arena.
Smoke and dust billowed and suddenly dispersed.
The scene in the arena was exposed.
Everyone thought that the little chef from the Heaven Chief Realm would be killed on the spot.
However …
They were wrong!
After the smoke and dust dissipated, an uproar broke out.
Yi Zhu's pupils constricted to the size of a bean.
His punch … missed!
How could it miss?
It was only an inch away from the tip of his nose, and his aura had locked on the boy from all directions.
Why did it miss?
Clatter.
A soft sound rang out.
White-haired Bu Fang crossed his arms over his chest and landed behind Yi Zhu.
He stuck close to the latter.
His white hair fluttered in the wind, making him look somewhat handsome.
"Weakling … You still have two more moves."
White-haired Bu Fang turned slowly, raised his chin, and said arrogantly.
"Impossible!"
Yi Zhu roared. He swung his fist, spun, and threw another punch at Bu Fang.
His figure exploded like a terrifying giant beast crushing him.
His punch suddenly turned into thousands of fist shadows, and he threw hundreds of punches almost in an instant.
Each punch was aimed at Bu Fang's vital parts.
As long as the punch landed, it would be enough to completely crush Bu Fang.
It was too fast.
The crowd could only see a series of afterimages. In less than half a breath, Bu Fang had thrown hundreds of punches.
The air seemed to be ignited by the friction.
Only the Vajra Realm powerhouses with their tough bodies could achieve such a feat. Even so, Yi Zhu's muscles turned red, and bean-sized beads of sweat appeared on his skin.
With a thud, he fell to the ground.
Swoosh …
However …
White-haired Bu Fang was even more shocked.
His body moved like rubber, easily blocking the punches. Every time he did so, he moved like a piece of plasticine, dodging Yi Zhu's punch by a hair's breadth.
Whoosh …
The bombardment was over.
Yi Zhu's nostrils were puffing out of his nostrils. His eyes were fixed on white-haired Bu Fang, who proudly raised his chin and stared at him in the distance.
"I said three moves, and that's it. There's one more. Weakling … Hurry up and make your move."
Bu Fang raised his chin with a disdainful look in his eyes.
His mocking eyes made Yi Zhu feel as if his whole body was about to boil.
The next moment …
His anger had reached a boiling point!
His whole body turned red as if he was on fire!
Below the arena, the Vajra Realm experts burst into an uproar.
"This … This is the pinnacle of anger! Brother Yi Zhu is going to explode! "
"That chef is going to die! The Vajra Exploding Body is unstoppable! "
"All hail Brother Yi Zhu! Let's kill him! "
…
The Vajra Realm experts roared, almost boiling with excitement.
Yi Zhu's eyes were scarlet, and he looked like a fiend who had stepped out of the primordial world.
He opened his mouth and let out a roar, and there seemed to be the fire of heaven and earth burning behind him!
At this moment, even the expressions of the experts from the various first-rate small worlds changed!
The Vajra Realm's killing move!
Exploding Body!
How annoying was this little chef to provoke Yi Zhu to the point of exploding his body?
"Die!"
Like a fiend, Yi Zhu's body grew to more than three meters tall, and the muscles on his fists were as hard as boulders.
He clasped his hands together in front of him.
There was an invisible energy that was constantly being compressed.
This was the compression of pure physical strength.
It was compressed to the extreme.
Even the void in his palms was blurry and distorted.
"Void-shattering Cannon!"
Boom!
Compressed to the extreme, he pushed his hands forward.
Immediately, an energy cannon shattered everything and shot toward white-haired Bu Fang as if it had teleported.
White-haired Bu Fang's eyes narrowed slightly.
Then, he raised his chin proudly.
"Interesting, but … you're still weak. Remember the name of the person who defeated you, White Tiger … Howling."
Boom!
Before he could finish speaking, white-haired Bu Fang's figure was completely devoured by the Void-shattering Cannon.
Half of the stage exploded with a loud bang, enveloped in an explosion of energy!
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