1606: C1606 Hand-to-hand

C1606 Hand-to-hand

In the inner city's plaza, the crowd stood around the Xuanwu Station at the center, and there were even clear formations around each area. They were respectively the Water Spirit Pavilion, Golden Lightning Pavilion, Fire Scale Pavilion, Windwood Pavilion, and Earthen Bell Pavilion.0

These people were all core disciples of the five pavilions.

As the number of people who had heard the news increased, the Enforcer who had originally ignored the dispute between the Disciples of the Divine Hall s, had no choice but to mobilize to maintain order.

Following the deacon's appearance, the clamoring noise finally died down. Countless gazes all gathered onto the two young figures of the Xuanwu Station, and some of them even occasionally swept towards the fifteen figures at the side of the Xuanwu Station.

Those fifteen people were the fifteen Disciples of the Divine Hall s who had challenged Long Bufan four hours ago.

The reason why they stood closer to the Xuanwu Station was because they could participate in the following battles. All of them looked at Long Bufan who was still floating above the Xuanwu Station with ridiculing gazes.

Amongst the fifteen of them, the weakest was at the Stellar Realm, and there were even existences at the half-step to Spirit Transformation. They had absolute confidence when fighting with Long Bufan.

"Long Bufan, you good-for-nothing, get the hell down here to die!"

Amongst the fifteen people, there was a robust and short haired youth. He raised his head and stared sinisterly at Long Bufan, and his cold voice resounded through the entire plaza.

This fellow was dressed in fiery red clothes, and on his chest was embroidered a badge with flames, it was clearly a Fire Scale Pavilion disciple.

Under his clamor, the crowd present immediately burst into laughter, his laughter filled with ridicule and ridicule, clearly showing that they were not optimistic about Long Bufan's situation today, and still had a chance of survival.

After that, under the attention of countless pairs of eyes, Long Bufan remained calm as he slowly descended from the sky.

However, the moment Long Bufan's feet landed on the Xuanwu Station, his eyes suddenly turned cold and he stomped on the ground. Like a cannonball, he flew out!

At the same time, he extended his right hand and made a grabbing motion in the air towards the Fire Scale Pavilion disciple. Instantly, an incomparably powerful burst of spirit energy exploded forth from his palm, transforming into countless black threads that shot out explosively, like a storm of lightning, and instantly bound the Fire Scale Pavilion disciple.

As the black silk threads condensed from the Dark Origin Energy locked onto the Fire Scale Pavilion disciple, Long Bufan didn't give the other party the slightest chance to react and ruthlessly pulled his fist backwards.

In an instant, the Fire Scale Pavilion disciple was directly pulled out of the group of fifteen by Long Bufan's powerful force.

"Bastard!"

Long Bufan's sudden move could be said to be out of everyone's expectations. No one would have thought that the moment Long Bufan appeared, he did not launch an attack against his first opponent, Zhang Huayun. Instead, he broke the rules and took the initiative to capture the Fire Scale Pavilion disciple that was clamoring at him.

"Stop him!"

Seeing that, the other fourteen Disciples of the Divine Hall s below who were about to fight with Long Bufan finally regained their senses, and shouted out angrily. All of them released different types of light attributed spirit energy as well.

RUU!

As their figures swept through the air, they, who had no time to take out their weapons, could only condense their spirit energy to form a series of fist and palm silhouettes. There were a total of fourteen fierce attacks that directly exploded towards Long Bufan who was atop the Xuanwu Station.

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