794: C794 Enemies Are Narrow

C794 Enemies Are Narrow

Wah! He spat out a huge mouthful of blood. With a painful expression, Ye Bufan struggled to get up from the ground.

Wang Feng, who was cut in half, was still lying on the ground. However, Ye Bufan widened his eyes in disbelief because another Wang Feng, who was holding a crystal axe, was coldly walking over.

Wang Feng is not dead. Is the Wang Feng I just killed an illusion?

"You are too naive. Do you think you can defeat me with a strange weapon? Haha, this is simply a dream." Wang Feng laughed mockingly. At the same time, he slowly walked towards where Ye Bufan was standing. It was as if he was enjoying the unique feeling of victory.

Dammit! Ye Bufan's body was trembling in anger. Those who could enter sector two were really not easy to deal with. Two middle-aged men, a white-bearded old man, and Wang Feng. Each of them possessed some kind of terrifying ability. Especially Wang Feng, who could create an identical clone. It had almost reached the point where it was almost a fake.

Ye Bufan had been fooled without realizing it, and Wang Feng had taken the opportunity to sneak attack him from behind. Luckily, the Silver Soul had blocked the axe in time, otherwise, Ye Bufan would have been split in half.

Damn it, he had been too careless. He had finally gained the upper hand. He thought that he could kill Wang Feng in one go, but who knew that he had fallen into Wang Feng's trap. He had suffered a heavy injury on his back.

Ye Bufan endured the intense pain all over his body. He held the Silver Soul tightly in his hand. Wang Feng sneered and suddenly increased his speed. He rushed over at lightning speed.

"Die!"

The Silver Soul helped Ye Bufan block most of the attacks on his back. The injuries on his body were not too serious. Ye Bufan raised both of his hands, and the Silver Soul in his hand quickly slashed down in front of him. Wang Feng's feet moved strangely, and his body suddenly appeared on another path in an instant. The Silver Wing missed.

Ye Bufan's expression didn't change. With a loud shout, the Silver Soul slashed horizontally. The attack just now was just a bluff, not a real attack. He also knew that Wang Feng, with his incredible speed, would definitely be able to dodge it. The real fatal attack was the horizontal slash.

Unbelievable. Wang Feng's super fast moving body changed its trajectory once again. Ye Bufan's facial expression changed. He never thought that Wang Feng would be able to dodge the attack this time.

Wang Feng's eyes were full of ridicule. His body shifted again. Ye Bufan only saw a blurry shadow in his eyes. Before he could react, the crystal axe flashed with a blurry light and kept enlarging in his eyes. It was too fast. Wang Feng had definitely hidden his true strength just now.

Ye Bufan was so shocked that he wanted to move his body, but it was too fast. There was no way he could dodge it. At this moment, a strange thought suddenly appeared in his mind. At the same time, a mysterious pattern was flashing faintly in his mind, as if it was a complex pattern of the meridians in his body.

Extreme compression!

Out of nowhere, the flame airflow in Ye Bufan's body was actually circulating according to the route of the meridians on the mysterious pattern. With a loud bang, it was as if a small bomb had exploded inside his body. Ye Bufan's body was trembling, and his facial expression was extremely strange.

The flame airflow in his body had disappeared, and a second Scarlet Flame Flower had bloomed. Not only did Ye Bufan not feel any decrease in his strength, he even felt that his strength had doubled.

The mysterious pattern and words in his mind had also disappeared at this moment.

There were two flame flowers in his body, blooming strangely.

Wang Feng obviously could not imagine the changes in Ye Bufan's body. He sneered coldly and chopped down the axe in his hand without hesitation. If Ye Bufan did not dodge, he would definitely be cut into two by the crystal axe.

Suddenly, Ye Bufan moved. His speed was even faster than Wang Feng's. There was a faint sound of air being torn as he moved. He dodged Wang Feng's axe and appeared on Wang Feng's back at the same time.

Ye Bufan spun the Silver Soul in his hand. Ye Bufan roared angrily as if he was venting the suppressed anger in his heart. He slashed at Wang Feng with all his strength.

Behind him. Back!

It was impossible for Wang Feng to turn around. He had already lost the best opportunity to escape. Unless someone appeared in time and forced Ye Bufan to give up on attacking, Wang Feng would die for sure.

"Die!"

The Silver Soul ruthlessly slashed at Wang Feng's defenseless back. In an instant, Wang Feng's body seemed to have moved, but he was unable to dodge the attack of the Silver Soul. Ye Bufan's face was cold, and his eyes were shining with a cold light. He didn't show any mercy when he attacked. A cold killing intent enveloped Wang Feng.

"Bastard, stop!"

At this moment, an old and angry voice sounded from afar. Ye Bufan's facial expression changed. It sounded like the voice was Wang Feng's reinforcement. It would be troublesome if Wang Feng was saved by him. Once the narrow-minded Wang Feng had the chance to catch his breath... * Hong Long...... *

Ye Bufan didn't want to be targeted by a crazy man. No matter how strong he was, he would still be afraid of the conspiracy that came from the dark. Therefore, he had to kill Wang Feng today, not giving him the chance to take revenge.

"No one can save you today. Die!"

He roared furiously, ignoring the powerful Qi that was getting closer and closer. The Silver Soul slashed down without hesitation, followed by a terrified scream. Wang Feng's body was directly penetrated by the sharp Silver Soul. He trembled a few times. After that, his body became soft and powerless. If it wasn't for the support of the Silver Soul... I'm afraid he fell directly to the ground.1

Ye Bufan was a cautious man. Wang Feng's means just now had given him a heart attack. Although such an injury would certainly kill an ordinary person, Wang Feng wasn't an ordinary person. If he couldn't kill ___ this time, he would leave behind a disaster that would cause him to have trouble sleeping and sleeping in the future.

He pulled out the Silver Wing and took advantage of the fact that Wang Feng's corpse wasn't completely dead yet. The Silver Soul silently moved to the left side, and at this time, the man in the distance had already arrived. When he saw Ye Bufan about to chop off Wang Feng's head, he shouted in fear, "Stop!"

A deep hatred had already been formed. Both parties had become sworn enemies. Even if Ye Bufan gave up the idea of cutting off Wang Feng's head, this man would never let Ye Bufan go.

Humph!

With a cold expression, Ye Bufan was like a god of slaughter, and no fluctuations could be found on his face. The Silver Wing in his hand was like a sickle unique to the god of death, drawing a strange arc in the air. Wang Feng's head rolled on the ground like a rubber ball, and his body fell down powerlessly.

Even after eliminating his opponent, there was no trace of excitement on Ye Bufan's face. Instead, it became more and more serious, because the person who had spoken to stop him just now had angrily attacked.

"Bastard, how dare you kill him?! This is unforgivable!"

Ye Bufan suppressed the shock in his heart and complained in his heart. It was truly a narrow path for enemies. The one who spoke to stop him was none other than the white-bearded old man he had just met. Ye Bufan had witnessed his strength before. He was definitely an expert who could kill Ye Bufan.

Late Period of Immortal Soul was almost at the peak of the Immortal Domain. Apart from the Immortal Physique, Ye Bufan only had the strength of Early Period of Immortal Soul. Even if his opponent was the weakest of the Late Period of Immortal Soul, he would still be able to defeat Ye Bufan without any suspense. He could even kill him.

The white-bearded old man's speed was just too fast. He wasn't overwhelmed by anger. Instead, he attacked in the shortest amount of time possible, stopping Ye Bufan from leaving.

With a bang, his body crashed heavily onto the ground like a cannonball. The white-bearded old man's indifferent face was distorted due to his anger, causing Ye Bufan's body to tense up. The white-bearded old man's tall body gave him an unshakable feeling, as if he was as strong as a mountain. Ye Bufan's facial expression turned extremely ugly.

A powerful Qi was wreaking havoc in the surroundings, like a tall mountain falling from the sky. It violently smashed onto Ye Bufan's body, causing his legs to tremble. This didn't mean that he was extremely afraid of the old man's strength, but that both of his legs were suffering from a terrifying pressure. Ye Bufan had to exert all of his strength to barely control his slightly bent legs.

The white-bearded old man was definitely not an ordinary Late Period of Immortal Soul. He might even be a famous Late Period of Immortal Soul expert in the Immortal Domain. With his strong accumulation, his combat strength had far exceeded that of an ordinary Late Period of Immortal Soul warrior. Thinking of this, Ye Bufan's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

In the face of an invincible warrior, resistance seemed to be meaningless. However, Ye Bufan did not give up. His eyes calmly observed his surroundings. He was looking for a chance to escape, although there was not much hope. If he gave up, it would be equivalent to giving his life to his opponent.

Suddenly, the white-bearded old man moved. His tall body was like a fierce tiger that had descended from the mountain. Although his speed was not fast, his imposing manner was shocking. An invisible imposing manner actually swept through the surrounding air. Even Ye Bufan, who was standing far away, could feel waves of sharp airflow.

Ye Bufan's eyes narrowed. He faced the white-bearded old man who was charging towards him with the Silver Soul in front of him. At the same time, he retreated. The white-bearded old man suddenly let out a cold snort. Both of his hands turned into claws and clawed at Ye Bufan's weak neck with lightning speed.

The Silver Soul was quickly swung towards the white-bearded old man's claws. The white-bearded old man's eyes flashed with a sinister cold light. Suddenly... His claws were covered with a layer of bright silver light. He did not dodge nor dodge. He completely ignored the sharpness of the Silver Wing.

Clang!

The sharp blade of the Silver Wing slashed onto the white-bearded old man's claw. The collision between the two actually produced a sound that could only be heard when weapons collided. What was even more shocking was that the Silver Wing in Ye Bufan's hand was actually pushed away by a powerful force.

It was too hard. The sharp edge of the Silver Wing was actually unable to cause any damage to the skin on his hands. Could it be that his skin was made of steel?

Both of his legs staggered backwards. Before Ye Bufan could stabilize his body, the white-bearded old man rushed over once again. The silver color on the surface of his claws became even thicker. His face was ferocious, and his angry breathing sounded like a beast that had been starving for a long time.

He was shocked. The white-bearded old man's speed was too fast. Ye Bufan, who was still in shock, twisted his body with all his might. At the same time, he raised the Silver Soul in his hand towards the white-bearded old man's chest. The white-bearded old man said coldly. A playful expression flashed across his eyes. A strong sense of unease rose in Ye Bufan's heart.

His chest was a vital point, but the old man didn't dodge or evade. Ye Bufan struggled in his heart for a moment, but in the end, he still continued to attack.

With a piercing sound, the tip of the blade easily pierced through the old man's clothes. However, his bronze-colored skin was unharmed. Ye Bufan was completely stunned. This white-bearded old man's body was as hard as iron. Even if he stood still, he would just let Ye Bufan attack him. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to break through his defense.

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