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Chapter 1088

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"Whoosh!"

The sturdy scarlet figure rapidly enlarged in his eyes. Long Bufan's gaze was grave as he frowned. He never imagined that he would encounter such a troublesome fellow in the first round of the tournament.

Although the opponent's speed was so fast that he could not see his figure, Long Bufan was able to sense the trajectory of Lu Zifeng's figure by relying on the fluctuation of the Wind Laws. He immediately took a step to the side, and his figure was like a leaf that followed the violent gale as he elegantly moved out of his original position.

"Bang!"

In the instant that Long Bufan's figure dodged, a scarlet light suddenly streaked across the place where Long Bufan was previously standing. The ferocious fist that contained a powerful force directly exploded the hard tiles, leaving behind a pit that was a few feet deep. The entire martial arts arena shook because of this.

Fortunately, every martial arts arena here was covered by a Runic Array. Otherwise, with this group of vigorous sect geniuses, they would definitely be destroyed into a pile of ruins.

"Hmph!"

After his attack failed, the fury in Lu Zifeng's eyes grew even more intense. Under the cover of the vigorous earth attribute True Essence, the fingertip of his hand suddenly became sharp and long, protruding out like an earth thorn. After which, it was suffused with a sharp cold light as it directly slashed towards Long Bufan's throat.

It was clear that this fellow was ruthless in every move.

This was because he knew that although the rules of this tournament did not allow one to kill, for a martial cultivator, death in the true sense was not an injury to the body, but the destruction of the Primordial Spirit.

Therefore, the death of the physical body did not mean the fall of a martial cultivator, but only a heavy injury.

If one killed the physical body and cruelly destroyed the Primordial Spirit, this would be the true violation of the rules of the tournament.

Lu Zifeng's attack this time, regardless of power or speed, was clearly more fierce and fierce than before. With a flash of cold light, the sharp earth spikes formed from his fingernails approached Long Bufan's throat. Under such speed, even if Long Bufan used the Wind Laws, he would not be able to escape unscathed.

Immediately, Long Bufan no longer cared about preserving his Spatial Power. Spatial Runes appeared in his body as he suddenly used teleportation. In the next instant, he disappeared from where he stood and reappeared behind Lu Zifeng like a ghost.

Long Bufan extended his hand. His five fingers clenched together as he grasped the air. The Seven-colored Fire Phoenix Spear, which was flickering with a brilliant light, appeared in his hand. His gaze turned cold as he decisively thrust the spear towards Lu Zifeng's back!

Sensing the murderous aura behind him, Lu Zifeng was also shocked. At such a close distance, he couldn't easily dodge like Long Bufan who could teleport. Immediately, a hint of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes. After letting out a roar from his mouth, a scarlet light burst out from his body. His muscles tensed up like rocks. He actually decided to use his body to block Long Bufan's spear thrust.

Under countless astonished gazes, without any suspense, the spear tip that was suffused with a scorching glow fiercely pierced into the muscular back.

"Clang!"

However, a crisp sound similar to that of metal resounded. Long Bufan only felt that the spear in his hand had pierced into a steel plate. He couldn't break through it at all. Suddenly, his heart was somewhat shaken: "Just the defense of his physical body is so strong!"

In addition to being surprised in his heart, Long Bufan's arm shook as he poured his strength into the spear.

"Creak!"

The Seven-colored Fire Phoenix Spear emitted the sound of metal being squeezed and deformed. Under such a powerful force, it had already bent into a bow, as if it couldn't bear the burden and would break at any time.

Under this powerful force, the ground under Long Bufan's feet began to crack like a spider web.

"With just his flesh and blood, he actually blocked the spear's thrust!"

The audience outside the light screen were all shocked. They stared dumbfoundedly at the tip of the spear that was firmly pressed against the rock-like surface of the muscles. It actually only pierced half an inch and couldn't go any deeper.

Long Bufan felt the situation of the Seven-colored Fire Phoenix Spear in his hand, but he couldn't bear to use any more strength. He knew that if he used all of his strength, coupled with Lu Zifeng's abnormal defense, the spear's body would probably break.

This Seven-colored Fire Phoenix Spear had been with Long Bufan for so long, he really couldn't bear to destroy it like this.

"Whooosh!"

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