Chapter 1567
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"I didn't expect this bastard to have such a defensive treasure armor!"
Zhang Huayun's eyes flashed. There was an unconcealable greed surging in his eyes. He had undoubtedly taken a fancy to the seven-colored armor on Long Bufan's body. He did not think that Long Bufan had received the attack with his own strength without suffering any injuries. It was because the armor on his body had resisted the attack.
"Is this the legendary Four-Winged Dragon Blood Demon General form of the Yimo …"
"Yes, that ferocious look. He shouldn't be weak."
"Nonsense, he broke Zhang Huayun's attack in one move. How weak can he be?"
Seeing this scene, all the disciples of the five pavilions present began to discuss in amazement.
Previously, they had only heard that there was a disciple in the Shrine Pavilion who could practice the Yimo Cultivation Method, but they had never seen it with their own eyes. Today, they were inevitably shocked. One by one, they sized up the devil-like Long Bufan with a rather peculiar gaze.
Looking at the messy auction hall, Steward Song's originally gentle face suddenly darkened. He scolded, "Zhang Huayun, the Divine Weapon Hall has promised to compensate you for your losses! If you continue to make trouble, I don't mind asking the people from the Duty Hall to drive you out. "
Steward Song's words seemed somewhat feeble and powerless. If this incident was due to Zhang Huayun disrupting the order for no reason, he could have asked the Black Robed Deacon to arrest and punish her. However, the current situation was completely different and appeared somewhat complicated.
If it was really because Zhang Huayun wanted to snatch back his weapon but was punished by the Duty Hall, it would inevitably cause the Zhang family to be extremely dissatisfied. At that time, the conflict would intensify and it would only cause the internal division of the Shrine Pavilion to happen ahead of time.
"I don't care about that little bit of money!" Zhang Huayun snorted angrily, but did not make another move.
Facing Long Bufan, who was now a Black Robe Deacon, he clearly had some misgivings. Moreover, after yesterday's lesson, he had also learned his lesson. If this matter were to really blow up, the one who would be punished in the end would definitely be him.
Zhang Huayun looked at Long Bufan with resentment. After a thought, he said gloomily, "Long Bufan, if you really have the guts, let's go to the Blood Martial Arena in the inner city square to fight. If you win, the Dragon Bone Scale Spear will be yours for free. If you lose, the seven-colored armor on your body. How about it!"
Upon hearing these words, the disciples of the five pavilions present were immediately startled. Soon after, they became interested.
As everyone knew, in the world of martial cultivation, it was inevitable that there would be fights because of certain interests. However, due to the strict rules of the Divine Hall Pavilion, disciples of the Divine Hall Pavilion were prohibited from fighting in private. Although everyone was afraid of punishment and suppressed their anger, over time, this anger was bound to shake the heart of martial arts and affect their cultivation.
Therefore, in order to give the disciples of the Five Pavilions a place to vent their anger and dispel the influence of their martial heart, the Shrine Pavilion had specially set aside a space in the inner city square and built a martial arts arena called the Blood Martial Arena. As long as both sides were willing to fight on the Blood Martial Arena, regardless of the outcome, they could avoid punishment from the Assignment Hall.
Everyone's gazes impatiently looked at Long Bufan, waiting for his reply.
Under countless gazes, Long Bufan's figure slowly floated up. He raised his spear and pointed the tip of the spear at Zhang Huayun with a cold glint.
He said, "Today, the Dragon Bone Scale Spear is mine. If you want to fight, I'll accompany you at any time!"
His cold voice suddenly exploded in the auction hall. His words were filled with an extremely domineering arrogance.
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