It was time for him to show his true knife skills.
Looking at the flying carrots … no, the black poisonous sparrows, Bu Fang slightly narrowed his eyes. The Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife in his hand vibrated and spun at high speed, creating a dazzling scene.
He held his breath and stared at the chirping poisonous sparrows with a bloodthirsty glint in their eyes. His mind gradually tensed up.
Tang Yin fell to the ground. His complexion was extremely pale, probably caused by excessive blood loss.
He also sensed these poisonous sparrows and his mind trembled. He felt an aura of death shrouding his body.
"Phew …"
The soft exhalation became very obvious at this moment. In the next moment, Tang Yin's eyes suddenly widened because he saw an inconceivable scene in front of him.
In the dark night, a cold radiance sprinkled down like a meteor tearing through the sky. As the kitchen knife spun, it was like a falling meteor. It streaked across his eyes and was reflected in the depths of his pupils, giving him an unforgettable impression.
The Meteor Knife Skill.
Bu Fang's indifferent voice resounded. Then, the densely packed poisonous sparrows rumbled and charged toward him.
Splatter! Splatter!
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Bu Fang's face was expressionless as he held the kitchen knife. The speed at which he chopped down was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch. Rays of chilling knife light sliced through the bodies of the poisonous sparrows.
The grade of these poisonous sparrows was not high. Each of them was roughly equivalent to a second grade spirit beast. However, this kind of spirit beast was very weak in a one-on-one fight. Since they mainly lived in flocks, they would usually charge out in a flock. A flock of poisonous sparrows was quite powerful.
Bu Fang's Meteor Knife Skill had reached the second level of perfection. After such a long period of practice, it had long reached an extremely terrifying realm. After treating these poisonous sparrows as big carrots, dealing with them … was simply too easy.
Feathers fluttered in the air. Then, a flock of poisonous sparrows was beheaded at a speed visible to the naked eye. Every slash of the knife was like cutting a fruit. The poisonous sparrows were cut in half, and fresh blood splattered all over the ground.
Bu Fang calmly stood where he was. His kitchen knife danced in the air as if he was dancing.
At the very least … Tang Yin was completely dumbfounded.
These poisonous sparrows were all killed by Bu Fang. It was so … easy.
The kitchen knife spun in his hand, and then Bu Fang held it horizontally in front of his chest.
The kitchen knife was bright, and there was not a single drop of blood on it.
Tang Yin was dumbfounded. The Cooks' Army Unit behind Bu Fang were also dumbfounded. Even the black-robed man's face was filled with disbelief.
His … poisonous sparrows were all killed?!
He was killed by this young man who popped out of nowhere? Why did he kill my poisonous sparrow?!
"Damn it! My baby! "
A roar filled with resentment and heartache rang out. The black-robed man's eyes were filled with killing intent.
Bu Fang looked at the pile of poisonous sparrows on the ground in disgust. The corpses of these poisonous sparrows were scattered all over the ground, emitting a thick stench. The blood of these poisonous sparrows was pitch-black, and the stench was unparalleled.
These poisonous sparrows were probably fed with an elixir that caused them to go berserk, right? Just like the Demonic Fish in the Southern City.
However, compared to the Demonic Fish, these poisonous sparrows were even more poisoned.
As his long robe fluttered, Bu Fang withdrew his gaze from the corpses of the poisonous sparrows on the ground. He felt a strong gust of wind whistling toward him.
It turned out that the black-robed man was actually dashing toward Bu Fang. He held the talisman magic array with one hand, and concentrated true energy was gathering in his palm. He planned to slap Bu Fang to death with a single slap.
In his eyes, Bu Fang was merely a sixth grade Battle-Emperor. He did not care about him at all.
As long as this slap landed, this young man would not even have the time to scream. He would turn into a puddle of pus on the ground.
Ordinary people would not dare to look down on his poison.
Dong …
Bu Fang's expression was very calm. He was not the slightest bit worried about his own safety as he stared straight into the eyes of the black-robed man.
The coldness in his eyes made the heart of the black-robed man turn cold.
Then, his palm bombarded the target. However, the target was not Bu Fang, but an ice-cold figure.
Xiao Bai's eyes shone with a deep purple radiance. It was like a stream of light in the dark night. It suddenly burst forth, and a wave of energy surged forth, sending the black-robed man flying.
With a loud explosion, Xiao Bai's foot stomped on the ground. His figure was like a cannonball as he rapidly charged toward the black-robed man who was flying backward.
"What the hell is this thing?!"
The black-robed man's pupils shrank, and his heart was greatly alarmed. Before this, he did not sense the existence of this iron lump puppet at all. How did it suddenly appear?
Moreover, this sudden burst of pressure made him feel a sense of crisis.
Boom Boom!!
He consecutively threw out two balls of true energy. Those balls of true energy were as black as ink, and with a frightening corrosive power, they smashed onto the body of Xiao Bai, who was charging straight at him. However, they did not leave a single wound on him.
Bu Fang was very calm. Although it was only Xiao Bai's clone, it was enough to deal with an ordinary eighth grade War-God. The black-robed man before him was merely a seventh grade War-God. With Xiao Bai's help, it was enough.
Although Bu Fang was very curious about the talisman array in the black-robed man's hand.
Tang Yin, who was lying on the ground, finally relaxed his mind. He gasped for breath, and even spat out a mouthful of blood. His complexion became extremely unsightly.
However, although his complexion was unsightly, he did not feel a sense of crisis from the black-robed man anymore. He actually heaved a sigh of relief.
In the distant sky, waves of true energy rolled out, accompanied by frightening explosive shouts.
That was a battle between two eighth grade War-Gods. Ni Yan should be among them.
However, that battle did not interest Bu Fang. His gaze fell on the distance.
With Xiao Bai's ability, it should be very easy for him to deal with this black-robed man. Indeed, as Bu Fang had expected, that black-robed man was completely crushed by Xiao Bai.
Xiao Bai did not even take out his machete. He merely threw out three punches, and that black-robed man was smashed to the ground, spitting out blood.
The black-robed expert's eyes were filled with fear. Although he was not an expert in physical combat, he was still a seventh grade Battle-Saint. However, he was unexpectedly smashed to the ground by a puppet with three punches.
This seventh grade Battle-Saint … Could it be fake?
Although his main method of attack was the poisonous sparrow, he … was still a freaking seventh grade Battle-Saint!
"You can't kill me! I am … a member of the Shura Sect! "
The black-robed expert, who was lying on the ground, had blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were wide open, and his face was filled with fear.
Boom!
Xiao Bai landed on the ground with a loud bang, causing the ground to tremble. His purple eyes flickered, causing people to feel a chill in their hearts.
Bu Fang indifferently glanced at the black-robed expert on the ground, his face expressionless.
Then … Bang!
Xiao Bai threw out another punch. The terrifying force caused the entire ground to crumble.
That black-robed expert was smashed into the ground, and his breath was completely gone.
Buzz …
The jade talisman that he had been holding in his hand suddenly sped up, wanting to escape again …
However, this time, Bu Fang's eyes narrowed. His figure shot out, and he actually grabbed the talisman array.
The Supreme Sword Will on the talisman array had already been shattered when it was escaping the last time. This time, without the protection of the Supreme Sword Will, it was directly grabbed by Bu Fang.
These five jade talismans formed a strange formation. The formation looked like a round, transparent sphere, and from time to time, there would be gray faces struggling and roaring in it.
"What is this plaything?" Bu Fang was a little puzzled.
Suddenly, a roar came from the sky. The battle between the eighth grade War-Gods seemed to have suddenly become intense.
"Congratulations to the host for completing the military mission. You will now return."
The solemn and earnest voice of the system suddenly rang in Bu Fang's ears. Instantly, Bu Fang felt a strange fluctuation in his mind.
Specks of white light began to hover above his head, and gradually converged to form a peculiar teleportation array.
"Hmm? The teleportation has begun? "Bu Fang's eyebrows twitched.
He grabbed the talisman array in his hand, and glanced at the specks of white light above his head.
"Bu … Senior, what are you doing?" Tang Yin's eyes widened as he looked at the specks of white light hovering around Bu Fang's body. The specks of white light were filled with pure energy, which made him extremely frightened.
Roar!!
The entire Western Mystery City trembled with this roar, as if the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking!
"Leave the Soul Congregation Array for me!!!"
The array above Bu Fang's head gradually took shape, and a suction force was produced from within the array.
Xiao Bai had already recovered his innocent appearance. He stood behind Bu Fang, and both of them were shrouded in the light screen of the teleportation array.
In the distant sky, a figure stepped on the air and approached.
It was a middle-aged man with a head full of gray hair. The man's eyes were fixed on Bu Fang, or more accurately, on the talisman array in Bu Fang's hand.
He sensed the energy of the teleportation array surrounding Bu Fang, and immediately roared, "Stay here!!"
Sizzle Sizzle Sizzle …
It was as if the void was burning. In the man's hand, a black flame was burning, and it turned into a black arrow. He pulled the flaming bow fully, and then shot it toward Bu Fang.
The flame burst forth, and even the void was distorted.
Around Bu Fang, a strong wind blew, and the whistling wind completely enveloped him.
Bu Fang grabbed the talisman array with one hand, and expressionlessly looked at the flaming arrow that was speeding toward him.
The arrow gradually twisted and warped in his eyes …
With a buzzing sound, Bu Fang disappeared along with the talisman array.
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