C1849 Long Bufan's Firm Attitude
As the skin on the back of the head was punctured, scarlet blood immediately seeped out and soaked the tip of the spear. That scene was extremely shocking.0
Feeling the piercing pain from the back of his head and the cold air from the tip of the spear hitting his skull without any obstruction, Wang Meng was immediately shocked. His entire body was drenched in cold sweat, the tough Qi he revealed earlier had been reduced by half, what replaced it with a strong sense of fear.
Upon seeing this scene, all of the Disciples of the Divine Hall present widened their eyes in shock, and their pupils fiercely shrank. They vaguely remembered that back then in the Xuanwu Station, even if Vice Pavilion Master Zhang personally acted, he was unable to stop Long Bufan from killing Zhang Huayun.
At the thought of how brutal and bloodthirsty Long Bufan looked back then in the Xuanwu Station, at this moment, no one doubted what he had just said. It seemed that as long as this fellow dared to do something, no one would be able to stop him.
It was unimaginable that a mere peak God Transforming Stage martial artist could actually suppress a half a step into the Earth Sovereign Realm Wang Meng. If this was in a normal situation, no one would believe it.
However, at this moment, the scene before everyone's eyes was incomparably real.
At this time, Chu Yan, who was led by Fire Scale Pavilion disciple, stepped forward, looked at Long Bufan, and amiably advised, "Junior brother Long, don't be rash. We are all Disciples of the Divine Hall, so please don't kill each other!"
Long Bufan swept a glance at the other party, but instead returned the question with a cold smile: "Then, when my companions were bullied earlier, why didn't I see you stand out and speak?"
Hearing this, the red-clothed Chu Yan was immediately at a loss for words, his expression faintly awkward.
Wei Yu, Xiao Chong and Lan Qin, who had originally intended to step forward to persuade them, chose to remain silent with great tacit understanding and tacit understanding when they saw that Chu Yan had unceremoniously washed their faces once.
Seeing that Long Bufan's forceful attitude was able to intimidate everyone, twelve blood guards's face was full of excitement. They all knew in their hearts that their boss was venting his anger for the humiliation they had just suffered.
"Long Bufan, accept your weapon first. We'll talk properly if there's anything you want to say." Wang Meng clenched his fist, but his tone showed that he became softer.
"Five, four, three, two ?"
However, Long Bufan did not care about the other party at all, his cold and indifferent voice was still like the sound of thunder striking the drum, ringing in everyone's ears with extreme penetrative power!
"One."
When he read to the last digit, Long Bufan's eyes shone with a sharp killing intent. With a slight movement of his mind, the Primal Chaos Spirit in Dantian Sea of Acupoints suddenly released a burst of lightning energy, and howled as it poured into the dragonbone lance in his hands.
In an instant, purple arcs of lightning surrounded the spear's body. The rich power of thunder raged about, faintly emitting a 'crackling' sound that caused one's hair to stand on end. In addition, an extremely violent energy aura permeated the air.
"Ugh ?"
Even though Long Bufan had not made any moves yet, the destructive power of the thunder and lightning on top of the spear point that was resisting Wang Meng's skull penetrated into his skull without any obstruction and quickly spread to his entire body.
Furthermore, because the power of thunder was effective in restraining the warrior Primordial Spirit, the metal elemental spirits of the Dantian Sea of Acupoints s were also unavoidably attacked by the lightning.
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