Chapter 588
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Peng!
Before the opponent could react from his shock, Long Bufan's fist had already smashed into the half-step Divine Sea martial artist's back. With a loud explosion, the martial artist's body trembled as his bones and organs were shattered into pieces!
"Total Annihilation!"
Then, Long Bufan's figure flashed into the crowd once more. With a wave of his spear, another five or six Profound Gate martial artists were sent flying backwards. At this time, the veins on his arms bulged out like twisted earthworms, giving him a ferocious appearance.
The only thing that could annihilate an army was the spear!
Thus, in a chaotic battlefield, the spear was absolutely the best weapon!
Of course, the premise was that one had a thick origin strength and physical strength, enough to support such a terrifying consumption rate!
From the moment over a dozen martial artists rushed towards Long Bufan to the moment they were all killed, only several breaths of time had passed!
This sort of killing speed could only be called abnormal!
And on the other side of the altar, Wang Mang was also incomparably fierce. He grasped his saber with both hands and swung it around the crowd, immersed in the pleasure of bathing in blood as he slaughtered his enemies.
After half an incense stick of time, all the people on the altar had been cleared out by Long Bufan and Wang Mang!
The situation on the altar suddenly became tense. As for the many eyes in the square outside, they also began to look towards the third rune stone tablet that was killing the fastest.
In the air above the stone tablet, two blood-stained figures that had yet to make a move appeared in the image of the ball of light. They were Long Bufan and Wang Mang, who had a scar on his face.
"Hehe, there's only one left."
Holding his blood-stained saber, Wang Mang looked at Long Bufan. He licked his lips, a bloodthirsty light surging in his eyes.
His voice was a bit rough as he said, "You are Long Bufan, right? For a brat that was just promoted from the Outer Hall to the Inner Hall to be able to stand in front of so many people, you can be considered to have some skill. However, don't think that you can win against me. I am different from those trash! "
"Words are useless. Let's fight!" Long Bufan coldly said. He pointed his spear at Wang Mang, a sharp aura emanating from him.
"If that's the case, then … prepare to die!"
Wang Mang said in a gloomy voice. As his voice faded, a vigorous Yuan Power fluctuation that seemed to have been suppressed for a long time erupted from his body in an instant.
His Yuan Power undulations and aura were no weaker than Wang Kaifeng, who was once a core disciple of the Heavenly Sun Mansion!
"Second stage of the Divine Sea, early stage!"
Then, he swung the saber in his hand toward the void. His entire body, together with the saber, pierced through the air at lightning speed and flew toward Long Bufan's head.
Vigorous fire type Yuan Power undulations were extremely condensed on the blade. The might of this blade was enough to penetrate and melt even steel.
"What a sharp blade energy!" When the audience saw Wang Mang's attack, they couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Long Bufan's expression did not change in the face of Wang Mang's attack. Both of his eyes stared intently at Wang Mang, who was rushing over. Only when the latter approached did he suddenly thrust his spear forward like a cheetah that was ready to attack!
Wrapped in Yuan Power, Long Bufan's spear almost brushed past the blade. The tip of the spear slapped downwards, heavily slamming against the back of the blade. A skillful force directly neutralized Wang Mang's attack.
Ch ch!
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