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Chapter 348

Words:2495Update:22/06/26 09:57:57

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Which seventh grade Battle-Saint wouldn't stay far away from such a battle?

"Stop right there! The Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame isn't something you can touch … Get lost! "Bei Gongming coldly shouted at Bu Fang, stopping him from moving forward.

"You … What are you trying to do?" Bei Gongming squinted his eyes. Even though he was in a sorry state, his gaze was still sharp. After all, the pressure of a ninth grade Supreme-Being was still there.

If Bu Fang was alone, he was just a seventh grade Battle-Saint. In the eyes of a Supreme-Being, he was nothing more than an ant. Thus, he wouldn't attract too much attention.

The Supreme-Being Fire Dragon that crawled out of the pit roared and aimed straight at Bu Fang.

"Find a place to play by yourself. Wait for my instructions," Bu Fang lightly said as he patted Xiao Bai's plump belly.

The Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame belonged to him, Bei Gongming. No one could take it away from him!

After walking a few steps, he finally arrived in front of the giant pit of fire.

In the future, no one would be able to cook such delicious roasted meat …

Because at this moment, Bu Fang didn't conceal his true energy. The aura of a seventh grade Battle-Saint flowed around his body. Naturally, Bei Gongming could see through it at a glance.

As for whether or not he would attract the attention of the Supreme-Beings when he got close to the Ten Thousand Bestial Flames, that would have to wait and see.

However, just as he finished speaking, he felt his scalp go numb.

Just as he got up, he fell to the ground again. This time … he couldn't even get up. He was knocked unconscious.

That wasn't snatching a fortuitous encounter, but suicide.

Bei Gongming felt a gust of wind blowing toward him. He widened his eyes in bewilderment as he stared at the black wok flying toward his face. Before he could finish speaking, the black wok smacked his head.

This was a fortuitous encounter that belonged to him!

As Bu Fang's cultivation level increased, Xiao Bai's battle prowess also rose to the middle stage of ninth grade.

Why would a mere seventh grade Battle-Saint like him join in the fun?

"If I say get lost, then get lost. Don't talk so much nonsense, or else I'll kill you!" Bei Gongming coldly said.

Heaven and Earth treasures belong to the fated. You snatch yours, I snatch mine, but you must provoke me …

Duan Yun slumped to the ground in a dispirited manner. He took a bite of the barbecued meat and savored the rich fragrance of the delicious barbecued meat in the air. However, he felt a little sorrowful in his heart.

His arm, which was pressing on Bu Fang's shoulder, actually failed to pull this seventh grade Battle-Saint away … He was a Supreme-Being! Although he was heavily injured, he was still a Supreme-Being!

In the end, the Asura's Gate Overlord had flung a stream of true energy at him, nearly crippling him.

"Don't make a fuss. Treasures of heaven and earth belong to those who are fated to get them. Naturally, I can give it a try," Bu Fang said.

Even though the Shura Sect Overlord was at the peak of the Supreme-Being level, he came from outside the Southern Region after all. He definitely had his own methods.

He hesitated for a moment, then shouted toward Bu Fang's gradually disappearing figure. He felt that he had to stop Bu Fang. He didn't want to watch Bu Fang throw away his life without doing anything.

Bu Fang waved the Black Turtle Constellation Wok. He shot a glance at the unconscious Bei Gongming and curled the corners of his mouth.

Bu Fang was now a seventh grade Battle-Saint. Even though Xiao Bai had already reached the peak of ninth grade, there were still ranks within the nine grades.

How could he be ignored by a trash seventh grade Battle-Saint in the training ground?!

Especially … this kid's target seemed to be the Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame floating in the sky.

Previously, he still had some interest in the Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame, but now, he had no interest in it at all. Didn't he see so many Supreme-Being experts fighting over it? With his cultivation level, he would probably be smashed to the ground by a large group of Supreme-Beings the moment he rushed in.

Roar!



At this moment, Bei Gongming had long lost his heroic spirit. He was in a sorry state, and his body was covered with wounds.

The bridge of his nose was slightly twisted, and a scarlet snake was trickling down from it.

Xiao Bai was dumbfounded. Then, he stood still and turned around, guarding Bu Fang's back like a boulder.

However, it was precisely because he had seen through Bu Fang's plan that he was confused.

Black smoke curled around Bu Fang's right hand. A black wok gradually floated up and landed in his hand.

Bu Fang knitted his brows. He turned around and expressionlessly looked at Bei Gongming, who was looking at him with disdain.

How could he be ignored by Bei Gongming?!

Bu Fang wasn't that foolish.

Bu Fang stopped after taking two steps. He widened his eyes and stared at the figure who suddenly crawled up from the ground.

Of course, even if he couldn't snatch it, a mere seventh grade Battle-Saint didn't have the qualifications to covet the Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame.

In the distance, the sound of rubble falling resounded. A figure covered in blood and in a sorry state crawled out from the rubble.

Beneath the pit of fire was surging magma, and a monstrous heat gushed out from it.

A piece of barbecued meat fell to the ground. Duan Yun, who had just regained his senses, felt his heart ache for a long time.

Just like how Xiao Bai was suppressed by the Shura Sect's Venerable, Xiao Bai only had the combat prowess of an elementary ninth grade Battle-Saint.

Therefore, Bu Fang planned to let Xiao Bai distract a Supreme-Being while he went over in a low-profile manner.

There was indeed something wrong with this guy's head.

Bu Fang nodded his head. He gripped the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife and walked toward the pit of fire, which was spewing monstrous flames.

Bei Gongming's face froze. He turned his head to look at Bu Fang. At the same time, Bu Fang also slowly turned his head, and their eyes met.

Wasn't this the biggest joke in the world?

Bu Fang glanced at Bei Gongming and curled up the corners of his mouth. He didn't pay any attention to this ragged guy and walked straight toward the pit of fire.

As expected, he was an idiot who had lost his mind due to temptation.

Bei Gongming was already holding back his anger. Now that he was being ignored by this brat, he was about to explode from anger.

A mere seventh grade Battle-Saint would be incinerated into ashes the moment he came into contact with the Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flames.

Bu Fang held the pitch-black Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife in his hand. With the innate dragon might of the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife, the spirit beasts in the surroundings were tactful and didn't come looking for trouble with Bu Fang.

Fortunately, his cultivation level was extremely high. He managed to hang on to his last breath of true energy and didn't die under the bombardment of the true energy.

Even though Xiao Bai could take a beating, Bu Fang couldn't guarantee that he could withstand the bombardment of so many Supreme-Being experts.

Along with the movement of his arm, the black wok gradually grew bigger. Soon, it became the size of a human.

A seventh grade Battle-Saint actually wanted to lay his hands on the Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flames?

Occasionally, there would be some bewildered spirit beasts pouncing toward Bu Fang. However, they were all smashed away by Xiao Bai's fist.

However, what made him feel even more incredulous was that Bu Fang actually … actually walked toward the place where the group of Supreme-Beings were fighting.

When Bei Gongming saw Bu Fang, he was also somewhat dumbfounded.

Bu Fang couldn't be bothered with Bei Gongming, who was knocked unconscious by his wok. His gaze shifted toward the blazing Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flames.

However, his shout was quickly drowned out by the rumbling of the Supreme-Beings' battle. He was unable to call back Bu Fang's figure.

This figure's aura was weak, and he was gasping for breath.

However, this wasn't the main point.

Swoosh!

What kind of grudge did he have against Bu Fang?!

Bei Gongming let out a whimper as his whole body was sent flying away. His figure suddenly shot out and landed in the distance.

The disdain on Bei Gongming's face became even more apparent.

Was he hallucinating, or was there something wrong with this kid's head?

At that moment, he felt as though a bottle of five flavors had been knocked over. A mess of flavors gushed into his mouth. He heard a crisp cracking sound and felt a sharp pain on the bridge of his nose.

Swoosh …

Bei Gongming lightly tapped the ground with the tip of his foot. Instantly, he appeared beside Bu Fang with a swoosh.

With so many Supreme-Beings present, if Bu Fang wanted to rely on Xiao Bai to snatch the Ten Thousand Bestial Flames, it was no different from a fool's dream.

Heaven and Earth treasures belonged to the fated. However, how could a seventh grade Supreme-Being like Bu Fang be considered a fated one? Could he withstand the dreadful might of the Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flames?

According to Bu Fang, if he couldn't even come into contact with it, how could he possibly obtain it?

"What the f * ck …"

He pressed down on Bu Fang's shoulder and wanted to pull this troublesome seventh grade Battle-Saint to the side.

Without the slightest precaution or apprehension, Bei Gongming kissed the Black Turtle Constellation Wok face to face.

Xiao Bai's chubby figure followed beside Bu Fang. One man and one puppet rapidly traversed through the valley, slowly moving toward the location of the fire pit.

A seventh grade Battle-Saint … came to a place where so many Supreme-Beings were fighting?

A dragon's roar resounded. Above Bu Fang's head, a giant head slowly drooped down. Two enormous lantern-like eyes stared at him.

If he brought Xiao Bai along, he would be too obvious a target. Moreover, Xiao Bai's battle prowess wasn't any weaker than a Supreme-Being's. It would easily attract the attention of those Supreme-Beings who were fighting.

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