"Impossible!" Yang Feng suppressed his anger and coldly shouted. This White Jade Sword was forged from precious White Jade Ore, moreover, it was the highest grade White Jade Ore. Even if one had the money, it was very difficult to buy. That year, the Yang Family's ancestor coincidentally came across a piece of White Jade Ore, so he spent a lot of money to ask a famous master to forge it into a sword. The sword's blade was incomparably sharp and could cut through iron like mud. It had always been the Yang Family's heirloom, passed down from generation to generation. If it was used as a wager, it would be a blasphemy to the ancestors.
"You don't dare?" This time, it was Long Bufan who looked at Yang Feng with disdain, shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said with a faint smile: "Senior brother, if you don't dare, then as long as you apologize in front of everyone here, I can pretend that I didn't hear what you just said."
"Bullshit!" Yang Feng shouted angrily. In his eyes, odd-job workers were low-class people, and at this moment, this low-class person was talking to him in such a disrespectful tone. Yang Feng was obviously very angry. He looked at Long Bufan with a gloomy and cold gaze and said in a cold voice: "Good, I want to see how a little odd-job worker like you can take my move!"
"This kid is really crafty." In the crowd, Lei Tian looked at Long Bufan with interest.
Yang Feng took a step forward, clenched his fist and punched out. A fiery red fist shadow that was ten times bigger appeared out of thin air, carrying a scorching heat wave as it blasted towards Long Bufan in front of him. Wherever it passed, a black scorch mark was left on the ground.
Long Bufan didn't dare to lower his guard in the slightest. He immediately released all the elemental energy that he usually stored in his beast elemental spirit, and punched out. His fist was covered with a layer of golden qi, and with a strong fist wind, it met the huge fiery red fist shadow.
"Bang!"
The two fists collided, producing a thunderous sound and rolling up a gust of wind.
Under the situation where his Yuan Power had skyrocketed, the power of Long Bufan's fist had at least reached the level of Earth Yuan. Although the power was strong, it was a one-time use. After using it, he had to store Yuan Power again.
Long Bufan didn't get blown away as everyone expected. Instead, he stubbornly stood in place like a tree. His right foot heavily stepped back, the bricks under his foot caved in and cracked.
Yang Feng sneered in his heart: "I secretly added ten percent more Yuan Power. Even if he can block the fiery fist, the Yuan Power hidden in the fist shadow will shatter this kid's meridians and organs, turning him into a cripple.
"Break!"
Long Bufan suddenly let out a loud shout. His fist, which was wrapped in a golden cyclone, forcibly pierced through the fiery red fist shadow. This punch had practically emptied all the elemental energy in his body.
However, just as Long Bufan was about to withdraw his fist, there was a hidden internal strength in the gradually dissipating fiery red fist shadow. Like a venomous snake, it suddenly drilled into Long Bufan's fist like lightning. Following his arm, wherever it passed, his tendons and blood vessels were instantly ruptured.
"Bastard, despicable!" Long Bufan cursed in his heart. Even an idiot would know that he had been tricked. The situation was critical, and he immediately sank his consciousness into his beast elemental spirit.
ROAR —!!
In an instant, a beast-like roar resounded throughout the square.
"What's going on?"
Under everyone's shocked gazes, Long Bufan's originally robust physique became even stronger and taller. His explosive muscles bulged up high, forcefully tearing apart the clothes on the surface of his body. His entire body emitted a ruthless aura.
After breaking through to the Natal Opening Stage, his beast form had also evolved. Dragon Scale Arm was originally only on his right arm, but now his left arm could also be strengthened. However, Long Bufan deliberately hid the dragon scales. Otherwise, it would be difficult to avoid attracting trouble if he was too unconventional.
Long Bufan's blood-red eyes were filled with violent, bloodthirsty, and angry emotions. His dantian, which had been depleted of Yuan Power, was now like a fountain, endlessly producing large amounts of Yuan Power. He immediately directed the Yuan Power to his eight extraordinary meridians, and in the blink of an eye, it swallowed up the invading Yuan Power.
"Puchi."
Long Bufan opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. Fortunately, he had shapeshifted in time. His body's functions were immediately strengthened, and the degree of injury wasn't too bad.
"Berserker?" Yang Feng's face revealed shock. He had heard that there was a peculiar group of humans called the Berserker Clan. They were born with a berserk physique, and their strength was formidable. But after berserk, they would lose their rationality and not be able to distinguish between friend and foe. Therefore, armies and mercenaries, which emphasized team spirit on the battlefield, would generally reject the Berserker Clan.
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