Chapter 287
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Wang Yun's status in the Yin-Yang School was obviously not low. Upon hearing his shout, a cold glint flashed across the eyes of the Yin-Yang School disciples present. The Yin-Yang School had always been a little arrogant, and the younger generation was even more domineering.
Moreover, this was not the first time they had done something like this.
Moreover, this was a Sage Grade Spiritual Weapon! Although the young man in front of them had deliberately used a strange technique to conceal his facial features, and they could not see clearly who he was, he was at most an itinerant cultivator without any background. Even if they killed him, there would not be any trouble.
"Brother Wang, this kid is too arrogant. Our Sky Sword Sect is willing to lend you a hand." A disciple of the Sky Sword Sect took two steps forward and said righteously. Behind him were more than 20 disciples of the Sky Sword Sect, all of whom had unconcealable greed on their faces.
"He's just a small itinerant cultivator. If our Yin-Yang School needs external help, wouldn't we become a joke? Therefore, there's no need for your Sky Sword Sect to trouble us."
Looking at the hypocritical people of the Sky Sword Sect, Wang Yun snorted disdainfully. What were these people of the Sky Sword Sect up to? Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that they wanted to interfere and find a chance to snatch the Seven-colored Fiery Phoenix Spear.
As for the disciples of the Wugang Sect and Ling Xuanwu Province, they stood aside and watched silently, with a cold attitude as if this matter did not concern them. The other itinerant cultivators, on the other hand, were sharpening their swords. They were originally desperadoes who snatched resources from the tip of the blade. Due to the power of the Yin-Yang School and the Sky Sword Sect, they could only wait for an opportunity to pick up scraps.
"Hehe, with so many people watching, how will this Long Bufan escape?" Hei Yan carried the iron rod on his shoulder and looked at Long Bufan who was hovering in the air with great interest. A fervent fighting spirit flashed across his eyes. He really wanted to fight with Long Bufan right now, but he suppressed this impulse because it was not time yet.
"It's a pity that I can't reveal my identity. Otherwise, I could let the senior brothers in Ling Xuanwu Province be my meat shield."
Long Bufan sighed in his heart. As he looked down at the greedy faces of the Yin-Yang school and Sky Sword Sect disciples, his eyes turned cold. There was not the slightest trace of fear on his chiseled face. With the Seven-colored Fiery Phoenix Spear in his hand, a formidable aura spread out!
Bang!!
Long Bufan's figure suddenly moved, and the air behind him burst out with an explosive sound. Long Bufan's entire body swooped down like a brave warrior, and rushed towards the magnificent army with thousands of men and horses!
"What? Could it be that this guy wants to challenge everyone from Yin-Yang school? "
Everyone was shocked when they saw Long Bufan charging towards them. The Yin-Yang school students, led by Wang Yun, immediately drew their weapons and unleashed their Vital Qi. Among them, eight of them had extremely powerful Qi fields. They were all Xuan Men cultivators.
"Go!"
The Sky Sword Sect disciples were obviously not willing to fall behind. A ferocious look flashed across their eyes, and they also drew their gleaming longswords!
"He knows that he is no match for them, yet he still acts like this. How can this Long Bufan be so reckless …" Hei Yan frowned slightly, and he was very surprised by this. After all, even if Long Bufan had the Seven-colored Fiery Phoenix Spear, his own Yuan Dan Stage cultivation was a shortcoming. At most, he could only be undefeated at the same level, but he could still fight against Xuan Men cultivators.
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