Chapter 1633
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On the Blood Martial Arena, Zhang Huayun circulated the True Essence within his body and quickly suppressed the restless Qi and blood in his heart. Although he hadn't been injured in this exchange, this result wasn't what Zhang Huayun had expected.
What he wanted was for Long Bufan to bitterly endure in front of him before finally being suppressed by his powerful strength and slowly being tortured to death or kneeling and begging for mercy.
But now, things were not going as he had imagined. On the contrary, during the close combat just now, under the bombardment of the scorching flame Real Essence, he felt that his swordsmanship was being suppressed, and he was unable to display its former power. What was going on?!
He frowned as he looked at Long Bufan, only to see the latter holding the Dragon Bone Scale Spear. The spear tip was slanted towards the ground, and visible flames burned on the spear shaft. Meanwhile, Long Bufan stood in the air, his body covered in golden-red scales that flickered under the sunlight. His face was ferocious, like a fiery demon from the abyss of hell.
It was this burning figure that caused Zhang Huayun to feel a chill in his heart when he saw it, causing him to be at a loss as to what to do for a moment.
"Fear?"
Zhang Huayun's heart trembled. He suddenly felt a trace of fear in his heart.
One had to know that fear was a great taboo on the battlefield!
Moreover, the source of this fear was actually Long Bufan who he'd always taken to be insignificant like an ant!
"Bastard!"
Zhang Huayun coldly snorted. His eyes instantly turned dark and fierce. An inexplicable anger surged in his heart. He couldn't accept that his pride had been shaken by a nobody he had never paid any attention to!
If he couldn't even deal with a piece of trash from a low-level sect today, then he would have nowhere to put his face in the Shrine Pavilion!
Thinking of this, the anger in Zhang Huayun's eyes burned even brighter. The fear in his heart was instantly drowned out by endless anger. Then, his body suddenly charged forward, leaving behind a string of golden afterimages on the Blood Martial Arena.
"Boom!"
While Zhang Huayun's figure charged forward, the golden heavy sword that was tightly clenched with both hands erupted with resplendent golden light under the crazy infusion of True Yuan. After a couple of breaths, one could see a hundred feet large golden sword image condensing on the sword's body.
The golden light on the surface of the sword shadow strangely began to rapidly recede. Cracks began to appear on the surface of the sword shadow, like a mysterious law rune. An astonishing fluctuation spread out.
"Bastard, die!"
The moment the sword shadow appeared, Zhang Huayun let out a roar and slashed down with the Golden Edge Heavy Sword in his hand. The majestic sword shadow that was flickering with a dazzling golden radiance shot out.
For a time, the air in this area seemed to have been torn apart, emitting waves of sharp and ear-piercing sounds of wind being torn apart. The terrifying fluctuations that emanated from the sword shadow instantly locked onto Long Bufan's figure as it whistled and slashed towards him.
"It's the Golden Break Slash!"
"I've seen Zhang Huayun use this Golden Break Slash once in the Martial Competition three years ago. Once it's used, it will lock onto the opponent's aura and will not stop until the opponent is dead. Even if the opponent dodges, it will chase after the opponent again!"
"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect this brat to force Zhang Huayun to use his trump card sword skill. Even if he dies now, he will have no regrets!"
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