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C1607 noisy

At the same time that the Fire Scale Pavilion disciple was ruthlessly pulled towards the stage by the black origin energy threads, fourteen elemental energy attacks followed suit and shot towards Long Bufan with an even faster speed.2

"Get lost!"

However, facing the combined attack of fourteen people, Long Bufan's gaze slightly congealed. With a shift of his consciousness, he immediately activated the battle form of the Darkblack Four-Winged Dragon Blood Demon General, while Rainbow Armor also appeared on the surface of his body.

Bang!

In that instant, the abnormally berserk and violent Dark Origin Energy whistled out, condensing into a gigantic black hammer that ruthlessly smashed downwards, and actually exploded the dozen or so attacks.

Following the destruction of the attack, the raging energy current also directly pushed back the fourteen Disciples of the Divine Hall s who were in the air.

After they landed on the ground, although they weren't injured, their faces were filled with a deathly pale terror. Wasn't this fellow at the Star Realm? How could he possess such powerful strength!

A single strike was enough to resist the attacks of 14 martial artists. What sort of concept was this?!

It had to be known that there were two existences at the half-step Spirit Transformation Stage among them. However, under the joint attack of these people, even the hastily launched attack couldn't be underestimated.

However, it had been easily blocked by Long Bufan, and it faintly showed signs of gaining the upper hand.

This scene caused the many Disciples of the Divine Hall that were watching from outside the arena to instantly burst into an uproar. Their eyes were filled with disbelief.

And at this time, that Fire Scale Pavilion disciple had already been dragged onto the Xuanwu Station by Long Bufan, and his throat was being held tightly.

"Long Bufan, what are you trying to do?! If you touch me now, it would be a violation of the rules! "

After being grabbed by the throat with one palm from Long Bufan, the Fire Scale Pavilion disciple roared loudly with a flushed face.

And when he let out that roar, a deep fear also surged in his heart, because he noticed that under Long Bufan's palm, no matter how the Origin Energy in his body circulated with all his might, he was unable to struggle free from it.

This palm was like an iron pincer, tightly clamping onto his neck. With just a thought, it could break his bones at any time.

It was very obvious that Long Bufan's strength far surpassed his.

Long Bufan laughed coldly, and said: "You and I have already challenged him to a duel in Xuanwu Station, so this isn't a real competition, where did the rules come from?"

"Why not? Your first opponent is Zhang Huayun!"

Seeing Long Bufan's devilish cold smile, the Fire Scale Pavilion disciple panicked, but he still roared out.

"So noisy!"

At the same time Long Bufan uttered that sinister cold voice, a gust of wind from a palm that was filled with violent power ruthlessly smashed down onto the face of the Fire Scale Pavilion disciple!

"Pah!"

A clear sound rang out and the left side of Fire Scale Pavilion disciple's face instantly swelled red. The palm strike that Long Bufan used to contain the elemental energy shook his entire mouth full of teeth, and completely exploded them into powder.

"Puchi!"

As his vital energy and blood churned, fresh blood mixed with teeth powder immediately spurted out from Fire Scale Pavilion disciple's mouth. His face and eyes were overturned white, almost fainting, as he moaned in pain, no one knew what he was talking about.

The chaos that had occurred in an instant caused everyone to be stunned. Even the black-robed deacon who were in charge of maintaining order outside the arena had finally reacted.

However, even though they had managed to react, they did not stop Long Bufan.

If they didn't help their own people, who else would they help?

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