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Chapter 1730

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How could he be so lawless?

How could the marquis of District B just sit back and watch?

In many people's opinion, the marquis should have made a move long ago. However, it was not too late.

A valiant, blood-haired woman stood on the hilt of the blood-colored knife.

When everyone saw this person, their hearts shook, and they were indescribably shocked.

"It's Marchioness Moti! And the marquis's Blood Guards! "

"I can't believe it's Marchioness Moti. This crazy chef is dead for sure!"

"Marchioness Moti is a crazy existence who slaughtered an entire great universe with her knife!"



The nobles were so excited that they could not even speak coherently. They looked feverishly at the woman standing on the hilt of the knife.

The latter was like a ball of fire that burned in an instant, giving hope to everyone in District B.

The Blood Guards were Marchioness Moti's sharper knife. Wherever the knife pointed, everything would be annihilated.

Each of the three marquises was extremely powerful.

White-haired Bu Fang could clearly feel the pressure emanating from the red-haired woman.

That pressure …

It made Bu Fang shudder.

In terms of fighting prowess, the woman in front of him was not weaker than Countess Xia Qiu.

In fact, her boiling killing intent was even stronger than Countess Xia Qiu's.

Bu Fang was not too surprised.

Sooner or later, they would encounter such a problem if they wanted to break into District A from District B. It was inevitable that a marquis would show up to stop them.

Swoosh.

Marchioness Moti gave Bu Fang an indifferent look.

Then, she kicked the hilt of the knife with her foot.

Immediately, the blood-colored knife roared and spun.

With a rumble, a gully appeared on the ground.

It should be noted that the ground of District B was extremely hard, even harder than ordinary star cores.

However, it was as soft as tofu under Marchioness Moti's blood-colored knife.

"So, you're the crazy chef who keeps saying you want to fight Her Excellency Soul …"

Marchioness Moti glanced at Bu Fang.

She grabbed the blood-colored knife with one hand.

It was not a big knife. The blade was about the width of a palm, but the back was two fingers thick, giving off a heavy pressure.

Behind her, the Blood Guards who were also holding long swords were equally terrifying.

Compared to the motley crew, these Blood Guards were much stronger!

No one thought that Bu Fang could win.

Bu Fang could defeat the person in charge of the fighting pit. It could be said that he was already very strong.

But …

Marchioness Moti was not someone the person in charge could compare to. Each of the three marchionesses was extremely powerful.

Bu Fang could sense it clearly.

There was no doubt that any one of these marquises possessed the strength of a peak modern-day Heavenly God. Among Chaotic Saints, they should be in the middle or late stages.

The Primal Chaos Qi had accumulated to a very vigorous level.

Even Bu Fang was not confident.

But …

Retreat?

It was impossible to retreat. Since he said he would kill his way in, then he would fight!

So what if he was a Marquis?

"White Tiger, kill!"

In his spirit sea, Bu Fang said with his hands clasped behind his back.

As soon as he finished speaking, the white-haired Bu Fang suddenly raised his head and let out a long howl.

"Marquis? He's just trash … "

White-haired Bu Fang said.

The next moment, he stepped on the void and charged forward.

"Hiss! Is this chef crazy?! "

"That's a Marquis! How can he fight against him? "

"He's courting death! This chef is courting death! "



Marchioness Moti glanced coldly at Bu Fang.

Then, she took a light step forward.

Buzz …

Primal Chaos Energy swirled. In the blink of an eye, Marchioness Moti appeared in front of white-haired Bu Fang.

The back of her knife swept out and smashed hard on white-haired Bu Fang's hand.

She could imagine that this blow was enough to break the chef's hands.

Even if she only used the back of the knife, it would be the same.

Suddenly …

Marchioness Moti froze.

Because she realized that this chef's hand was actually twisting and turning, following along her knife, suddenly grabbing her neck.

It was as if he was going to break her neck.

The knife shook, and an invisible force burst out, sending white-haired Bu Fang flying away.

White-haired Bu Fang landed in midair.

He let out a tiger's roar and charged toward the marchioness.

White flames began to spread and soon turned into a tiger's claw, slapping toward the marchioness.

"You really don't know what's good for you. In that case, I'll cut off your head as a gift to Her Excellency Soul."

Marchioness Moti said coldly.

Then, holding the blood-colored knife, she slashed it down.

Buzz …

At this moment, heaven and earth changed. The blood-colored knife light shrouded everything.

It was as if he had isolated himself from everything else.

White-haired Bu Fang hovered in midair, narrowing his eyes as he looked around. There was only a blood-colored domain around him.

His knife energy swept out, and each wisp of it seemed to be able to shatter stars!

"No one can escape from my knife domain. I'll kill you with one slash!"

Marchioness Moti said.

Boom!

In an instant, the knife light flashed.

White-haired Bu Fang felt that his eyes were shrouded by countless knife lights.

It was as if he was facing death head-on.

White-haired Bu Fang raised his hand and tried his best to resist.

With a clanging sound, countless knife lights scattered in all directions, destroying heaven and earth.

His white hair fluttered in the wind, and there seemed to be a cut on his cheek that was oozing blood.

"You're just a Saint of the Great Path. I wonder who gave you such courage."

Marchioness Moti sneered and shook her head. She could sense Bu Fang's strength, and in her opinion, he was too weak.

Even if she didn't know what strange means Bu Fang had used to increase his strength, he was still a Saint of the Great Path, far from being strong enough to face a Chaotic Saint.

Boom!

He easily swung his knife.

The blood-colored knife domain in the sky exploded.

All the nobles watched in horror.

Marchioness Moti carried her knife and stood in midair.

Meanwhile, Bu Fang flew backward and smashed into the ground, creating a deep pit.

Sure enough …

With the marchioness's attack, the chef could no longer act recklessly.

They were not on the same level.

Many people breathed a sigh of relief.

They were really afraid that the chef would crush his way from District B to District A.

If that happened, they really didn't know what to say.

The nobles of District B would lose all their faces.

Now, it seemed that the chef was still not strong enough to face a marchioness.

In the ruins …

Bu Fang rolled over and got to his feet.

Shaking off the sand and stones on his body, Bu Fang's hair turned black. He raised his head and looked at the woman.

If he wanted to fight her, he might have to possess a Qilin.

However, Bu Fang felt that it might not be so troublesome.

"You use a knife, and so do I."

"Why don't we compete in knife skills?"

Bu Fang said faintly.

"Oh?"

The people around him paused.

In the sky, Marchioness Moti narrowed her eyes.

"Compete in knife skills?"

The next moment, she seemed to have thought of something funny, and she burst out laughing.

"I'm a marchioness of Void City. Why should I compete in knife skills with a chef like you? What makes you think you're qualified to compete with me?

Where are the Blood Guards? Kill! Tear this chef to pieces and kill all his accomplices! "

Marchioness Moti ignored Bu Fang's question.

She clearly had the upper hand in knife skills. Why should she compete with him?

Bu Fang paused.

He was not surprised.

In the sky …

The Blood Guards behind Marchioness Moti bellowed. They moved out.

The whole District B seemed to be trembling as blood energy filled the sky.

The Blood Guards were a regular army that could trample the void and slaughter all the races in the universe!

In a flash …

Bu Fang felt a terrible pressure.

The densely packed Blood Guards made Bu Fang suck in a breath of cold air.

'In that case … Bring it on.'

The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched.

Buzz …

The next moment …

Bu Fang's eyes flashed with golden light.

Rumble!

His hair, on the other hand, turned purple at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The aura on his body also rose continuously …

In a flash, it reached a suffocating level!

In the distance, Marchioness Moti, who was hovering in midair, froze. The aura made her shudder.

"This aura …"

Countless people felt their hair stand on end.

The strength of the aura was not weaker than that of a duke. In fact, it was even stronger!

How could this chef still have a trump card?!

Buzz …

He opened his eyes.

Behind Bu Fang, there seemed to be a huge Qilin looking down at the world.

He shook his hand.

The Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife fell into his grasp.

The almighty Qilin was supposed to use the Qilin Transmigration Ladle, but this time, he chose to use a kitchen knife instead of a ladle.

As Bu Fang said, they needed a massacre.

A massacre that would shock the whole Void City.

Bu Fang, possessed by the Qilin, glanced warily at the sky. The majestic Void City was unfathomable.

He did not approve of Bu Fang's massacre here. After all, there was still that invincible existence in the city.

However, Bu Fang was the host. Since he wanted to kill him, he would let him!

Xiao Bai and Little Hu landed on the ground.

Little Hu opened his mouth, and smoke filled the air. He was brewing a huge Soul Demon meatball.

Xiao Bai's mechanical eyes flashed, and he became serious.

However …

Purple-haired Bu Fang stopped them.

With a shake of his finger, he twirled the knife.

Purple-haired Bu Fang took a step.

"You little things, back off.

Watch carefully and see what a real massacre is. "

His voice rang out.

The Blood Guards in the sky quickly closed in.

Marchioness Moti glanced at the purple-haired Bu Fang.

She felt a little strange, but she hesitated and did not stop the Blood Guards.

He was a Saint of the Great Path, so how could he give her the feeling of a duke?

This chef must have used some kind of trick to deceive her.

"Kill!"

At the thought of this, Marchioness Moti's killing intent grew stronger.

Her voice rang out.

The Blood Guards in the sky attacked one after another.

Every one of them pulled out a blood-colored knife and charged at Bu Fang.

Purple-haired Bu Fang held the golden kitchen knife. Even under the pressure of the army, he was as calm as still water.

Holding the saber, Xiao Chen slowly rose into the air step by step.

He was facing an army of ten thousand alone!

This scene dumbfounded the experts of District B, as well as the experts of District C and District A, who were watching all this.

One against ten thousand?

And it was Marchioness Moti's most elite Blood Guards?!

This chef … is courting death!

There were nearly ten Saints of the Great Path in the Blood Guards, and they were not ordinary Saints. They were all Saints of the Great Path who could rank in the top ten in the competition for the title of nobility!

How could he fight back?!

Who gave him the courage to fight back?

Ordinary Saints of the Great Path would tremble in fear if they faced them head-on.

Not to mention fighting back …

Purple-haired Bu Fang shook his head, slowly raising the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife.

Then …

Looking at the sky full of Blood Guards, the kitchen knife in his hand was surrounded by a wisp of Primal Chaos Energy.

In an instant, he slashed out.

Boom!

"Watch carefully … Slaughter, only needs … one blade."

Purple-haired Bu Fang said lightly.

At this moment, Bu Fang, who was possessed by the Kirin, was so domineering!

Buzz …

The Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife swung lightly.

A wisp of purple saber radiance instantly spread out …

It turned into a huge saber arc and slashed through the bodies of each Blood Guard.

Their blood-red robes fluttered in the wind …

Then, all the Blood Guards froze in the air.

Marchioness Moti's pupils constricted, and her pupils shrank.

Many of the surrounding nobles were dumbfounded. They did not seem to know what was going on.

'What's so strange and peculiar about this light and feathery slash?'

It seemed like … there wasn't any.

Suddenly.

A sharp-eyed noble sucked in a cold breath.

Puchi!

Puchi Puchi!

The sound of a knife breaking rang out in the void.

Then …

At this moment, the Blood Guards that filled the sky exploded one after another … Their bodies were … cut into halves!

In an instant, the whole District B was covered in blood!

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