427: C427 identity disclosure

C427 identity disclosure

"Senior Brother Cao Peng actually lost!"0

Those four young disciples of Mo Yuanzong were slightly dazed, their faces filled with disbelief. They did not think that the Cao Peng they worshipped would be blasted flying in a single move.

It had to be known that Cao Peng was an expert close to the Spirit Sea Realm. It was practically impossible for any martial artist below the Spirit Sea Realm to be his match again, yet under such strength, they had actually clashed against each other in an instant, and were defeated by a fellow who looked to be around their age.

"This... This Draconian shape, I remember now, he is Spirit Profound Martial House's Long Bufan! "

Seeing Long Bufan in his Dragonblood Warrior Weapon form, one of the disciples seemed to have thought of something, and immediately opened his mouth and spoke in surprise.

Hearing this, fear could not help but surge into the eyes of the other three.

They had long since heard of the achievements of this person with the name Long Bufan.

In the moment of panic, the Mo Yuanzong disciple who spoke just now was the first to react, and anxiously said: "Quickly send out the signal, quickly call for someone!"

Hearing that, they came back to their senses, and each took out a white paper talisman with symbols on it.

However, before they could activate the rune array on the paper, a strange sound of wind breaking suddenly rang out. Immediately, a hot gale assaulted their faces. Suddenly, the bodies of the spears that flickered with seven colored lights violently lashed at the four of them.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

A low and deep sound of flesh striking sounded out. The four Mo Yuanzong disciples stuffily snorted, and under the ferocious strength, their figures left the ground, and they were shockingly struck and sent flying. In the end, they all crashed into the tree trunks in a sorry state!

Right at this time, the Little white fox-tail mink suddenly rushed forward, quickly flying forward like a bolt of lightning. As her claws danced, she tore apart the symbol parchment they had dropped.

The four of them held their chests, opened their mouths and spat out a mouthful of blood. On the clothes of their bodies, the Five-Colored Fire Phoenix Spear s that carried the power of fire had also pulled out a burnt black spear mark.

Long Bufan landed gently on the ground, staring coldly at the four young disciples who were heavily injured on the ground, wanting to finish them off so that he would not leave behind any future troubles. Long Bufan's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately looked towards the poisonous fog swamp.

"Boss, someone's coming!" Obviously, Little White also noticed and immediately said with his Soul Sound Transmission.

Inside the mountain range, it was obvious that there were troops from the six great forces, and there were many true A powerhouse of the Spirit Sea Realm s among them.

"Let's go!"

Long Bufan raised his eyebrows. With a flip of his hand, he recalled the Five-Colored Fire Phoenix Spear back into the storage bag, then shouted at Little White. His body flew up and rapidly shuttled around the giant tree, and with a few leaps, he disappeared into the depths of the mountain range.

Not long after Long Bufan left, a few wind sounds suddenly appeared, and immediately after, three figures rushed down from mid air. They did not form the protective shield on their bodies, and were not afraid of the surrounding dense poison mist.

They looked at the injured Cao Peng and the other five and frowned.

"What's going on?"

The one who spoke was none other than Mo Yuanzong's genius core disciple, Mo Yuan.

He and Long Bufan had met once before at the auction, but the impression he had of the two were not very harmonious.

"Senior brother Mo Yuan, someone barged into our sealed area, not only did they injure us, they also stole our newly harvested amethyst fruit, now that brat is already deep inside the mountain range."

Cao Peng, whose clothes were tattered, crawled out from the stone chips in a sorry state. On the surface, he intentionally revealed a look of grievance, twisting and turning the facts.

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