Chapter 1141
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Long Bufan did not need to look to know who had spoken that sinister and threatening voice. This was because, at this moment, the person closest to him was the fifth ranked Mu Yun Sect's' Ling Sen '.
He turned his head and glanced at Long Bufan. A dark and cold expression flitted across his skinny face, while his eyes were filled with enmity.
As their gazes met, Long Bufan's eyebrows lifted slightly. The corners of his mouth curled into a faint smile as he retorted: "Although my ability is not very great, it is more than enough to surpass you."
As his voice faded, the aura around Long Bufan's body abruptly rose once again. His footsteps quickened, and in a few moments, he had already caught up to Mu Yun Sect's' Ling Sen '. He was now walking side by side with the latter, and even faintly showed signs of overtaking the latter.
"A mere third grade sect disciple dares to be so arrogant. Being fast does not mean that your strength can surpass mine!"
Seeing that Long Bufan was actually closing in on him, Ling Sen's heart shivered. Soon after, he coldly snorted in disdain. A trace of malevolence flashed across his eyes as he pulled out a longsword from his storage bag, while killing intent filled the air.
"Oh? Wooden sword! "
Long Bufan's gaze slightly congealed as he discovered that this longsword wasn't made of metal, but of wood. The smooth and flat body of the sword was covered with various profound and complicated wood runes, and it was covered with a layer of light brown halo.
However, before Long Bufan could react, Mu Yun Sect's' Ling Sen 'had already launched his attack. The wooden sword in his hand ferociously pierced forward. In an instant, the symbols on the sword suddenly blossomed with a dazzling light, while an extremely obscure Yuan Qi undulation quietly spread out.
"Swish swish swish!!!"
In the next instant, countless branches that resembled tree branches suddenly sprang out from the dazzling light. They covered the sky as they wrapped around Long Bufan, directly forming a circle of branches with a diameter of five feet.
Due to the energy pressure from the law of the stone stairs, Long Bufan's current speed was simply unable to escape unscathed. In an instant, without any suspense, he was trapped within the intertwining branches. Both his arms and legs were tightly bound, and he could only move slightly.
"As expected of a wood type martial cultivator."
Long Bufan's eyes turned cold as he exerted all his strength to open his arms, attempting to use brute force to break the branches that were wrapped around his body. However, these branches were extremely soft and tough. Under the force of his strength, they could even deform. Even if there were faint signs that they were going to break apart, they would recover in a short moment.
Obviously, under such circumstances, it was impossible to break through these troublesome wooden branches by relying on pure physical strength.
Moreover, what shocked Long Bufan the most was that these wooden branches actually had countless tiny wooden thorns that were about to pierce into his skin and flesh!
Long Bufan frowned. He hurriedly circulated the Yuan Qi in his body, forming a protective Yuan Qi shield around his body, blocking the densely packed sharp wooden thorns.
However, although the protective Yuan Qi shield was able to withstand the damage of the wooden thorns, Long Bufan was shocked to discover that the Yuan Qi in his body was slowly decreasing, while the binding power of the branches was clearly increasing little by little!
"Haha, kid, slowly enjoy my cage. When you break it, I will have almost reached the top." Ling Sen laughed complacently. Although the offensive power of his wood type martial arts was not strong, his wood type Yuan Qi had the characteristic of endless self-healing. Using these branches to trap his opponent was the best option.
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