Even though Long Bufan saw the murderous aura emanating from his opponent, he remained indifferent as he sat in his seat. There was not the slightest hint of fear on his face.
"Hmph! Even if I don't make a move today, I can still humiliate you. "
The moment Zhang Huayun snorted coldly, he suddenly took a step forward. An unusually powerful aura suddenly burst out like a flood, directly oppressing Long Bufan in front of him.
Boom!
As the aura pressed down on his body, Long Bufan's Natal Spiritual Rune immediately released a wave of spiritual power that flowed through his body. His body shook slightly, easily dissolving the aura of an expert in the Divine Transformation Realm.
Seeing this scene, the disciples of the five pavilions in the auction hall were suddenly speechless. It seemed that Long Bufan really did have some skills. No wonder he was not afraid of Zhang Huayun.
After dissolving the aura around his body, Long Bufan raised his head and coldly said, "Are you challenging me?!"
If it were yesterday, he would not be Zhang Huayun's opponent. Even if he used all his means, he would only be able to slightly injure Zhang Huayun.
However, after condensing his Natal Spiritual Rune last night and successfully integrating the eight elemental energies of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, and darkness, he was able to derive a new combat form of the Dragon Blood Demon General. Facing Zhang Huayun, who was in the Divine Transformation Realm, he was no longer as powerless as he was yesterday!
On the other hand, Long Bufan's status today was very different from yesterday's. He wanted to see if Zhang Huayun would dare to openly make a move against him, a Black Robed Deacon of the Duty Hall, in public.
If that was the case, it would be the result that Long Bufan wanted. This was because it would be reasonable for him to use the power of the Duty Hall to avenge his personal grudge.
However, Zhang Huayun was also an impulsive and reckless person. For him to be able to achieve what he had today, his intelligence was naturally not low. In addition to yesterday's punishment, it had already caused his arrogant nature to restrain a little.
However, Zhang Huayun would not be able to swallow his anger if he let it go today.
It was common knowledge that the cultivation of a martial artist wasn't merely to strengthen the body, it was even more important to cultivate the heart and resolve grudges. It was all about having a clear mind.
If one's thoughts were clear, then one's cultivation would be smooth. If one's thoughts were not clear, then one's cultivation speed would be slowed down. It could even cause a mental barrier and damage one's heart of martial arts.
When one's' Qi 'was smoothed out, one's mood would be at ease. The Primordial Qi in one's body would naturally flow unobstructed in one's meridians, making it easier for one's cultivation to break through. In other words, if one's heart was unhappy, one's Qi would not flow smoothly, and one's thoughts would be severely blocked. In the end, it would cause the Yuan Qi in one's body to not circulate naturally. Often, it would accumulate in one's body, forming a breath of anger. Because of this, one's martial arts cultivation would stagnate.
And now, Zhang Huayun's resentment would inevitably cause Zhang Huayun's thoughts to be unable to flow smoothly. It would affect his heart of martial arts, which was the so-called heart demon.
There was only one way to resolve this, and that was to vent his anger and cut off his inner demons!
However, the Shrine Pavilion had extremely strict rules. Killing a fellow Shrine Pavilion disciple was defined as a Class 10 felony, and a life for a life. Zhang Huayun naturally couldn't bear the huge price of exchanging a life for a life. Unless Long Bufan received a mission outside and left the Shrine Pavilion's spies, then there would be a chance to kill him.
Although Zhang Huayun was young, he was a very shrewd person. Therefore, waiting was his current strategy to persuade himself not to be impulsive!
"Just wait and see!" Zhang Huayun glanced coldly at Long Bufan. He snorted coldly and turned to fly back to the west side of the auction hall. Now, every time he looked at Long Bufan, the anger in his heart grew, as if there was a stone in his chest.
"Then I'll wait and see." Long Bufan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised in a meaningful smile. He still remembered that when he had changed the conditions with Bai Weng, the first condition was for Lord Bai Weng to secretly send people to beat up Zhang Huayun and the Zhang Clan Hall Master until they couldn't take care of themselves.
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