1612: C1612 mysterious stone

C1612 mysterious stone

In the center of the enormous plaza of the inner city, there was only one stage. At this moment, almost everyone's gazes were gathered there.1

Meanwhile, Dragon Fang, Murong Yin, Lei Meng, and the other twelve people who were eating with Long Bufan earlier all rushed over in a flurry. However, they had not become disciples of the Temple Hall and were split into five areas by the Five Pavilion Disciples in the plaza.

So in order to avoid provoking trouble, the twelve of them could only stand outside the plaza and watch from afar. With their cultivation, their eyesight far exceeded that of an ordinary person, and even though Xuanwu Station was hundreds of meters away, they could still clearly see Long Bufan using his own strength to defend against fourteen star realm experts combined attack, and capture that person by his Fire Scale Pavilion, and knock him unconscious with one palm strike.

This violent and tyrannical scene undoubtedly deeply shocked their visual nerves.

Dragon Fang's heart trembled, he did not expect that after that Hundred Sects Battlefield, after a year, this Long Bufan had actually grown to such a terrifying degree. It was not hard for him to imagine, that if he were to fight with Long Bufan now, within three moves, he would definitely lose, and it would be a kind of crushing defeat without any power to counterattack!

"Boss ?" Little White was standing on top of Lei Meng's muscular shoulders, and it gazed at Long Bufan's figure in the distance with a serious expression. It was very clear in its heart about Zhang Huayun's powerful strength, and it vaguely remembered that a few days ago, even if it, the Fire Phoenix, and Long Bufan worked together, they would all still be under Zhang Huayun's hands and would not gain the slightest advantage.

On the Xuanwu Station, one black and one gold, the two figures stood facing each other from afar.

Here, there were no referees, and there were no rules. There was no restriction at all on this duel. This was a cruel battle stage where life and death depended on one's own ability!

Long Bufan held onto his spear, but did not immediately attack. He did not know what kind of sinister method Zhang Huayun had to deal with him, so he temporarily used a battle strategy of holding back.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you right away. I will make you slowly die from the pain."

Zhang Huayun glared at Long Bufan with venomous eyes, especially at the dragonbone lance in his hands. The hatred in his heart caused his handsome face to become even more sinister because of his anger.

"That will depend on whether you have the ability or not!" Long Bufan laughed coldly.

"I know you have the teleportation spatial martial arts, but today, I will let you have a taste of what it feels like to be unable to fly!"

With a cold snort, Zhang Huayun pulled the Nine Yang Wheel with his left hand and continuously poured his Origin Energy into it. With his other hand, he suddenly took out a rock the size of an egg from the storage bag and formed a hexagonal shape.

Long Bufan's gaze turned slightly serious. Even though he had studied the runes before, he was still unable to understand what kind of profoundness the grey lines on the stone held.

"Didn't Zhang Huayun already have the Nine Yang Wheel? Why did he take out a rock?"

"Could it be that this stone can amplify my strength?"

The Many disciples of the Divine Hall present also stared at the stone in Zhang Huayun's hand that was covered with gray runes, puzzled and puzzled.

Gazing at the strange rock in Zhang Huayun's hand, Long Bufan inexplicably felt a sense of danger, and his expression slowly became grave. Listening to what Zhang Huayun said just now, it seemed that this rock had the ability to restrain his teleportation.

The long spear in Long Bufan's hands tightened into a fist as his thoughts changed. He decided to strike first and gain the upper hand!

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