Chapter 138
Words:873Update:22/07/01 13:13:02
That scarlet blood light flew to Long Bufan like a bolt of lightning and jumped on his fingertips. When Long Bufan kicked Yang Feng just now, he released the Blood Fiend Seal and drilled it into Yang Feng's body, absorbing all of Yang Feng's blood essence.
Bending his fingertips slightly, Long Bufan absorbed the Blood Evil Seal into his body. A strong bloody murderous aura instantly filled his body. It had to be said that the Essence Blood of a martial artist was indeed precious. Yang Feng's Essence Blood, which was half a step into the Origin Core Stage, actually raised the Blood Evil Seal to a higher level.
"Feng 'er …" The deacon elder's eyes trembled as he looked at the dead Yang Feng. He stepped forward in disbelief and pressed the artery on his neck. The lifeless feeling told him clearly that this was a corpse, a corpse whose Essence Blood had been sucked dry.
"Bastard, you actually killed Yang Feng!!"
The deacon elder suddenly turned to look at Long Bufan in anger. His voice went from low to high and gradually became a roar. His face turned red and then blue. The blue veins on his neck swelled as if they were about to explode. The surface of his body emitted a crackling sound.
From the time Yang Feng repeatedly used high level martial skills, as if he would defeat Long Bufan at any moment, to the sudden change in the battle situation, to Long Bufan killing Yang Feng, to the appearance of the Deacon Elder on the stage, all of this actually only took a very short period of time. Only then did the audience outside the arena come to their senses, and the sound of them sucking in cold breaths could be heard.
"What, Yang Feng is dead?!"
"Even Yang Feng couldn't beat him. This Long Bufan is too terrifying!"
The audience present was in an uproar. Yang Feng's death caused a big sensation. They all stood up and stared at the corpse on the arena. Even Palace Master Wang Yi and the elders of the various halls in the main seats were alarmed.
Yang Feng was the number one figure in the Outer Hall ranking list. He was talented and intelligent and was expected to be promoted to the Inner Hall as a core disciple within a year. However, at this moment, he was killed by Long Bufan, which meant that Ling Xuanwu Province lost a core disciple! Yang Feng's cultivation and cultivation resources had all been wasted with his death!
Long Bufan looked on coldly without the slightest bit of fear in his heart. As long as Yang Feng didn't die, he would always be a threat to his life. He never showed mercy to his enemies! He had no choice but to take this opportunity to cut off future troubles.
"Long Bufan, I'm going to cut you into a thousand pieces!!!"
The Deacon Elder roared like thunder. His five fingers formed into claws. Just as he was about to step forward, a shadow flashed and appeared in front of the Deacon Elder like a ghost.
"Yang Yuanhai, are you planning to bully the younger generation? He really has the demeanor of an expert. " As Deacon Elder Yang's enemy, Elder Xu naturally wouldn't let him have his way. He had already arrived in front of Long Bufan in a single step.
With such an elder standing in front of him, the pressure on Long Bufan was greatly reduced.
"Old man Xu, get out of my way! If I don't kill him, I won't be able to swallow this anger! "
The Deacon Elder named Yang Yuanhai roared. His eyes flashed with an uncontrollable anger, like a lion that was ready to pounce and bite at any time.
Elder Xu shook his head and sighed. "You also know that this is a life-and-death battle. Life and death are up to fate."
"Bullshit!"
Yang Yuanhai snorted angrily. Immediately, his figure flashed. He passed by Elder Xu at an amazing speed and grabbed Long Bufan.
"Bang!"
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