40: C40 Unable to bear it any longer

C40 Unable to bear it any longer

All of the students present were stunned. Long Bufan had actually memorized every single move, and his demonstration of sword techniques did not have any flaws.1

However, nobody expected Yang Feng to suddenly shout at Long Bufan: Your sword skills are truly full of flaws, what were you doing when I was demonstrating just now? For a student like you who isn't paying attention to my words, I reject imparting you the sword techniques, and immediately scram! "

These words, everyone could see that Yang Feng was doing it on purpose. Although everyone knew that Long Bufan's sword demonstration was very good, they all chose to keep quiet. No one wanted to offend a person like Yang Feng who was a fool.

Long Bufan was at the age where he was full of vigor and blood energy, but being humiliated in succession today, no matter how good his temperament was, he would still force out a belly full of fire. He coldly said right away: "As a disciple of the Black Turtle Hall, who do you think you are!? What qualifications do you, an Acting Instructor, have to tell me to scram!"

"How dare you!"

Yang Feng's face turned ashen, he had long harbored hatred towards Long Bufan, and now that he dared to be so disrespectful to him in front of everyone, Yang Feng became furious from embarrassment. Clenching his hand into a claw, he grabbed towards Long Bufan's neck who was five meters away.

Long Bufan, who had been paying attention to the opponent's actions for a long time, immediately took out his gun and pulled the trigger without thinking.

"Bang!"

An ear-piercing gunshot rang out as bullets shot out from the muzzle of the rifle, bringing with them a blazing fire as they shot forward.

"Hidden weapons?!"

With a distance of five metres and such a short range, the bullet managed to reach Yang Feng in the blink of an eye. Yang Feng had no time to dodge at all, and as he was caught off guard, he struck the palm of his hand.

Blood quickly dyed his palm red. However, the impact of the bullet was not able to penetrate through. Instead, it was embedded into his palm. The tail of the bullet was clearly visible on the surface of the flesh.

Yang Feng had already reached the late stage of the Sky Origin Stage, and his body was being refined using spirit energy. Its toughness was extraordinary, ordinary weapons were unable to cause any serious harm to him.

However, just by virtue of the fact that a new disciple at the Natal Opening Realm was able to injure Yang Feng, who was at the late stages of the Sky Origin Stage, was enough to shock everyone!

"Senior Brother Yang Feng is actually injured!"

The young boys and girls cried out in surprise, their eyes filled with disbelief, all of them stood up from their seats, and stared dumbfoundedly at the strange metal concealed weapon in Long Bufan's hand.

Lowering his head to look at the wound on his palm, Yang Feng's arrogance seemed to have been trampled on greatly. Last time he lost to a servant, he had lost all of his dignity, and now he was injured by a servant.

Yang Feng's eyes flickered with an uncontrollable rage, he clenched his teeth and muttered: "Bastard, I will kill you!"

As soon as he finished his sentence, a green colored vortex of air suddenly appeared from Yang Feng's body.

"Clang!"

The long sword came out, the sharp sword tip was like the venomous fangs of a venomous snake, carrying with it a wave of air that flew towards Long Bufan, straight to his chest.

As everyone knew, the heart was one of the life threatening factors of a human being. Dignity and anger made Yang Feng lose his mind, and he threw the rules of a sect to the back of his mind.

Let's go all out!

Seeing that his life was in danger, Long Bufan roared out, his spirit consciousness sinking into the animal spirit, the muscles on his body moved swiftly, causing the clothes to be ripped apart. Long Bufan raised his beast like dragon scale arms, and fiercely grabbed onto his flying sword.

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