The collision of the pot and ladle did not produce sparks. Instead, it produced a crisp sound with a hint of playfulness.
No one had expected Bu Fang to choose such a method to fight Marquis Lang Gu.
In fact, among the three marquises, Marquis Lang Gu was the weirdest. Of course, it was not because he was a trap.
It was because of his rattle.
He is a soul drummer.
The rattle-drum swayed, and the drumsticks tied to the body of the drum hit the surface of the drum, causing the rattle-drum to emit strange sound waves.
This sound wave was not only effective on the surface, but it could also shatter stars and cause the starry sky to collapse.
Most importantly, this sound wave would affect one's soul and cause one's soul to fall into chaos.
That was why he was known as the Soul Drummer.
Marquis Lang Gu's murderous methods had struck fear into many people's hearts.
However …
Now, the experts of District B witnessed a scene that left them dumbfounded.
In the face of Marquis Lang Gu's rattle-drum, the chef did not choose to retreat but chose to fight it head-on …
Just like Marquis Lang Gu, he took out a pot and a ladle and tapped it rhythmically.
It actually managed to suppress Marquis Lang Gu's drumming!
This chef … is also a freaking soul gong player?
Pot as gong, spoon as mallet?
Soul Gong Player versus Soul Drummer?
How could he fight back? What was the outcome?
For a moment, everyone present was a little dumbfounded and felt that it was a little funny.
"Eh … Interesting! I can't believe this little chef can break my drum like this. "
Marquis Lang Gu pinched his thumb and middle finger together. His eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be a surge of killing intent in them.
It was as if he had met his match, and his interest was piqued.
Since that's the case, big sister will play with you.
Marquis Lang Gu stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.
Marchioness Moti glanced at Marquis Lang Gu with an inexplicable disgust.
However, when she looked at Bu Fang, she was looking forward to this unique confrontation.
Pot and drum?
Who would be more powerful?
Bu Fang, who was possessed by Qilin, was smacking the wok happily.
With the Qilin Transmigration Ladle in hand, every strike struck the center of the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, creating a rhythmic sound wave.
The latter seemed to be getting more and more excited as he struck, even forming a cadence.
Boom!
Suddenly.
Marquis Lang Gu counterattacked.
His gaze froze, and he suddenly swung the rattle drum.
The drumbeats grew denser and denser, and the speed at which they rang out also grew faster and faster!
Dong dong dong dong!
The intense drumbeats regained control of the arena. Every beat seemed to fall on the hearts of the audience, causing them to inexplicably jump and feel an inexplicable sense of unease.
This feeling was extremely peculiar!
Many experts whose strength had not reached the level of a Saint of the Great Path coughed up blood and flew backward.
Blood flowed from his mouth and nose, and he felt as if his soul was being torn apart.
Even the faces of Saints of the Great Path turned pale, and they forcibly stabilized their souls so that they would not be affected by the drumming.
Marquis Lang Gu smiled, cocked his little finger, and pointed it at Bu Fang.
"Little chef, have you seen how amazing this sister is?"
Purple-haired Bu Fang's hair fluttered in the wind.
The sound of the Qilin Transmigration Ladle hitting the Black Turtle Constellation Wok was muffled, causing him to raise his eyebrows slightly.
The next moment, his hand trembled.
He spun the Qilin Transmigration Ladle around his wrist and gathered his strength.
Then, he slammed it down.
Duang！！！
A deafening rumble rang out like a thunderclap, and the whole District B seemed to shake at this moment.
A rumbling sound rang out.
In District B, cracks appeared on many of the buildings.
Some experts coughed up blood and flew backward, then knelt on the ground, howling miserably.
Marquis Lang Gu's expression flickered.
His rattle-drum was hit by the sound wave and was sent flying.
A crack even appeared on the surface of the drum.
"Do you want more? I can make it louder … "
Purple-haired Bu Fang smiled evilly.
'Come on, my ass!'
Marquis Lang Gu's face darkened. He glanced at the crack on his drum, and his heart was bleeding.
He did not know how long it would take to repair this crack …
In his spirit sea …
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched violently.
'I didn't know it could be played like this. I seem to have discovered an incredible secret of the God of Cooking Set.
The Black Turtle's heart ached.
"Do you really think the Black Turtle Constellation Wok is not a wok? What if it breaks? "
The Black Turtle's resentment was very deep. Obviously, he had been hit like this many times before.
Perhaps only a pot and a ladle could produce such intriguing sparks.
Purple-haired Bu Fang held the ladle with one hand and the pot with the other.
There was no doubt that he had crushed everything and gained an absolute advantage.
Marquis Lang Gu put away his rattle drum.
His face was livid.
"Little Moti, I'm angry …"
Marquis Lang Gu said.
Marchioness Moti narrowed her eyes. "Let's attack together and kill him.
I was going to euthanize him with the drum, but now … I'm angry. I'm going to tear you to pieces! "
Marquis Lang Gu said.
As he spoke, his voice turned from effeminate to more and more boorish.
In the end, it became hoarse and violent like a savage beast.
At the same time, Marquis Lang Gu's slender and enchanting figure swelled in an instant.
His clothes were torn apart, and he gradually transformed into a ferocious ape!
Its aura was extremely terrifying, and its ferocious, sharp teeth gleamed coldly.
A demon ape!
This was a terrifying Chaotic-Saint-level demon beast!
No one would have thought that the demon ape would be so effeminate when it was in human form, but when it turned around, it would become so fierce and violent.
Marchioness Moti focused her eyes.
Holding the blood-colored knife in her hand, she leaped up and landed on the demon ape's shoulder.
The demon ape raised its two fists and pounded on its chest, producing a deafening sound.
It sounded like the beating of a rattle drum.
Thud, thud, thud …
This time, it shattered the minds of many people.
The demonic ape's body was extremely huge, towering like a mountain peak. Every single hair on its body was like a sharp spear …
It was a true peerless demon beast!
A great demon that could roar through the universe!
Roar!
The demon ape roared.
The shockwave blew everything away. Many buildings crumbled under this roar.
Purple-haired Bu Fang hovered in midair.
Holding the Black Turtle Constellation Wok and the Qilin Transmigration Ladle, he remained indifferent.
However, the waves of air made Bu Fang's purple hair flutter in the wind.
"It's an ape … Little Host should like you very much."
Purple-haired Bu Fang twitched the corner of his mouth and murmured to himself.
Buzz …
Suddenly …
In his spirit sea, Bu Fang sensed Qilin's voice transmission.
"Little Host, don't just watch. You should improve that Chaos Pot. That's your trump card to blow up the city."
Qilin said.
Bu Fang, who had his hands clasped behind his back, was taken aback.
'The Chaos Pot of Creation?'
Bu Fang pondered for a moment. That thing was something he had suddenly come up with on a whim.
At the very least, it was stronger than a simple Perishing Pot.
However, there was a limit to its strength.
It might be able to blow up an ordinary Chaotic Saint, but it might not be able to deal with a marquis or a duke.
"That's why I told you to improve it … I can still help you in District B, but when you get to District A … Hmph, I'll be very busy."
Qilin snorted.
"Busy with what?"
Bu Fang paused and asked doubtfully.
"Sleeping."
After saying that, Qilin stopped talking.
He cut off his connection with Bu Fang.
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched. In his opinion, Qilin was not afraid of the three dukes of District A.
Perhaps he was afraid of the Queen of Curses, who was high and mighty but had never shown up.
She was an absolute big shot.
Bu Fang did not say anything for a moment. With a thought, he sank into the Heaven and Earth Farmland.
He went to study the Chaos Pot with Niu Hansan.
With Qilin around, it should not be difficult for him to deal with the two marquises.
That was indeed the case.
The blood-colored knife light slashed down at high speed. The huge knife arc seemed to be about to cut half of the city into pieces.
The giant ape's fist fell from the sky, heading straight for Bu Fang.
Marquis Lang Gu, who had transformed into a giant ape, did not have powerful magic power, but his strength was extremely terrifying!
It was not difficult for him to smash it into pieces!
Purple-haired Bu Fang was as ignorant as a mountain.
He focused his eyes.
He raised his hand, and the Qilin Transmigration Ladle swept out.
The ladle smashed onto the saber light, and it actually shattered the saber light into pieces …
The next moment, the giant ape's fist came whistling toward him.
The power of that punch was wrapped in a power that made people's hearts tremble!
Purple-haired Bu Fang focused his eyes.
Then, he raised his hand.
Buzz …
Purple energy flowed and quickly gathered on his Taotie Arm.
Rumble!
A loud bestial roar rang out.
The next moment, the head of a Qilin emerged on purple-haired Bu Fang's Taotie Arm.
The purple Qilin shadow, wrapped in a fist, smashed out.
Without dodging, it collided with the giant ape's fist!
This was a head-on clash, not the slightest bit of weakness!
Everyone was stupefied ….
"Why is this chef so outstanding?!"
The two collided.
A deafening sound shook heaven and earth.
The petite fist collided with the mountain-like fist.
The visual impact was great. In the eyes of others, it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
However …
The truth gave everyone a slap in the face.
That was because Bu Fang had really blocked it.
The giant ape's fist was blocked!
He fought against two marquises alone, and he was not at a disadvantage!
"I can't believe this chef can do this!
If he has such strength, why did he participate in the ranking battle?
Why didn't he just fight all the way here?! "
Many nobles' faces darkened. "Did Bu Fang just want to cheat us of our bets?"
Some nobles who had lost all their belongings even cursed Bu Fang countless times in their hearts.
If Bu Fang knew this, Bu Fang would definitely feel wronged.
"You lost the money with your strength. What right do you have to scold me?"
On the ground …
Xiao Bai had completely absorbed the souls of the entire Blood Guards and dozens of Saints of the Great Path.
The souls of the entire Blood Guards and the origins of dozens of Saints of the Great Path …
Little Hu and Xiaopi landed on Xiao Bai's shoulders.
Xiaopi lay on Xiao Bai's head like a golden crown.
Shrimpy was lying on Whitey's head like a golden crown.
In the distance …
The two marquises, who were in a stalemate with purple-haired Bu Fang, narrowed their eyes.
Marchioness Moti's heart was bleeding.
That was her Blood Guards, the invincible army that swept across the starry sky, but more than half of them were destroyed here.
"It's all because of that puppet …"
Marchioness Moti's heart was burning with rage.
"Marquis Lang Gu, you block that damn chef … I'll go kill this puppet and help you suppress this chef!"
Marchioness Moti said, her eyes flashing with killing intent.
She wanted to destroy her Blood Guards!
Then she would make Xiao Bai spit out everything he had eaten!
Roar!
The giant ape roared as if in response to Marchioness Moti.
Then, the giant ape pushed Marchioness Moti forward with its huge palm.
The next moment …
Marchioness Moti's speed exploded. She turned into a blood-colored beam of light and sped toward Xiao Bai.
Purple-haired Bu Fang glanced at her and twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.
He didn't stop them and smiled playfully.
Somehow, he was looking forward to how strong Xiao Bai would be after he devoured the souls of all the Blood Guards!
Marchioness Moti was too fast.
She was incomparably valiant, wielding the blood saber, she directly swept across.
Wherever the saber light passed, the void collapsed inch by inch and was difficult to restore!
She was filled with rage!
With all the vengeance!
He had to kill this iron puppet!
Countless streams of chaotic energy spread out and fused into the saber.
This was a saber strike that gathered all of the Great Accomplishment!
The whistling sound caused many people's eardrums to burst.
The ground of District B seemed to be unable to withstand the power of the saber light and began to crack continuously …
Here it comes!
One slash!
He chopped down at Xiao Bai's head!
Xiao Bai's chubby body sat cross-legged on the ground, as if he was digesting.
Suddenly.
Its mechanical eyes suddenly turned and stared coldly and emotionlessly at Marchioness Moti, who was slashing down from the sky.
He raised his fan-like palm.
BOOM!!!
He grabbed the blood-red saber.
The terrible saber energy kept slashing and cutting.
Whitey's back was directly cut by the saber Qi, leaving a huge and shocking ravine.
However, Xiao Bai did not move.
He just held the blood-red saber.
At this moment, the look in Marchioness Moti's eyes finally changed.
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