848: C848 His Identity Is Not Simple

C848 His Identity Is Not Simple

Su Xiao's identity was indeed not simple.

Ye Bufan thought to himself. At the same time, he felt relieved. Since it was a cooperative relationship, Ye Bufan did not want to ignore Su Xiao's danger. Now, this trouble was gone. At the same time, he understood. There were countless participants, but the two of them were divided into one. It turned out that it was related to Su Xiao's identity.

Ye Bufan nodded at Su Xiao and said loudly, "Okay, I will get close to you immediately." Although he said that, Ye Bufan was moving in the opposite direction. In the end, Su Xiao, who looked anxious and worried, could no longer see Ye Bufan.

She was so angry that she stomped her feet and said angrily, "Idiot, did you not hear what I said?"

The strength of the people in the selection was uneven. In order to prevent them from revealing their strength prematurely, Ye Bufan deliberately avoided a few experts and specifically chose those who were not strong enough to attack. Not long after, over a hundred people fell under his fist. It gradually attracted the attention of a few experts.

A strong sense of vigilance rose in Ye Bufan's heart. He subconsciously looked up. Immediately, he felt four sharp eyes staring at him. Ye Bufan was startled. He hadn't displayed too much of his strength, so he could be considered to be at an ordinary level. He couldn't be called an expert, but he still attracted the attention of a few experts.

After thinking about it carefully, perhaps it was the alertness unique to experts. Even though they deliberately hid it, they still found it among the tens of thousands of messy people.

In fact, Ye Bufan didn't know that when he sent an opponent flying with every punch, he could not help but display an extremely powerful attack. In a short period of time, he had dealt with over a hundred opponents. Unless it was an idiot, any cultivator with good eyesight would be able to sense the astonishing strength contained in Ye Bufan's tall and straight body.

The chaotic battle of over ten thousand people continued. The scene was extremely tragic. In every breath, one or even a few people would fall. After just a while. The number of people who could remain standing was reduced to one-third. The weirdest thing was that every one of them was left standing. This person would mysteriously disappear into thin air, so until now... Not a single person could be seen lying on the ground.

The field became even more spacious, and the battle was not so crowded. Ye Bufan jumped to a corner. He had taken care of more than two hundred opponents in total. Gradually, no one dared to cause trouble for Ye Bufan anymore. Ye Bufan was also happy to have some free time. He simply hid to the side and watched the show. Waiting for the end of the chaotic battle.

However, there were some people who didn't want Ye Bufan to be idle. A fierce kick descended from the sky. A rapid whistling sound cut through the air like a knife. Ye Bufan's face turned pale. This man's strength had far exceeded the two hundred plus opponents he had just defeated. He was definitely one of the best among the ten thousand people. Ye Bufan couldn't figure it out. It wasn't like there was only one person who could advance. Why did this guy pick a tough nut to crack?

He didn't have time to think about it carefully. His leg was as fast as lightning. Like a gust of wind, it almost reached Ye Bufan's brain in the blink of an eye. If this kick hit him, his brain would definitely explode. Therefore, Ye Bufan did not dare to be careless. He stepped back with both feet, and at the same time, both his fists smashed in front of him like cannonballs.

Boom!

Both of his fists landed on the man's legs, creating a deafening explosion. Ye Bufan felt a huge force rushing towards him, and he couldn't help but retreat. He even lost control of his body. After knocking over a person, Ye Bufan was in a sorry state. Of course, this person wasn't in a good state either. He was sent flying by the two fists. He fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Ye Bufan took a deep breath. After tempering his physique... His physical strength and strength had both increased by a shocking amount. Both of his fists had gathered almost all the strength in his body. Even Ye Bufan himself found it unbelievable that this man's legs weren't broken. Could it be that this man's legs were made of steel?

Roar!

Suddenly, a heaven-shaking roar resounded from within the intense fighting crowd. Everyone's voices were faintly suppressed. Ye Bufan's expression was solemn. He could feel the cold Qi not far away becoming more and more terrifying. A look of fear was revealed in his eyes. Not only was the man's legs as hard as steel, his strength was also so strong that it made people feel suffocated.

The attack and counterattack just now were too fast. Ye Bufan could only see the leg that was as fast as lightning. He didn't even know if this person was male or female, whether he was fat or thin. However, Ye Bufan guessed that this person shouldn't be too old. Young people were hot-blooded and impulsive. A middle-aged man who longed for battle, who truly cared about the overall situation, would definitely start a meaningless battle on his own.

Hmph! No matter who it is, since they dared to ambush me, then they should be prepared to pay a painful price.

Although this person was very strong, Ye Bufan wasn't afraid at all. If he was being bullied, what was the point of trying so hard to improve his strength? Ye Bufan had a calm personality and lacked the flamboyant attitude of an ordinary young man. However, this did not mean that he was a person who was afraid of trouble. At the critical moment, he could also become fierce.

His imposing manner was undisguised and domineering. It was like a violent wind that swept across everything. Wherever his imposing manner went, most of the cultivators would avoid it in panic. Only a few of them could stand firmly in their original positions.

Ye Bufan's eyes were calm. There was no fluctuation on his face, but in fact, he had become vigilant in his heart.

One. His tender face was filled with coldness. A terrifying aura burst forth from his thin body as he moved along with his footsteps. He gave off a strong feeling as if a mountain was crashing down on them, and he held a huge axe in his fair hand. The axe was completely red, and as the youth slowly walked forward, it flickered with a red glow that caused one's heart to palpitate.

Wherever he went, everyone moved aside in panic as if they were avoiding the plague. Ye Bufan and the young man faced each other face to face. Two sharp and fierce gazes collided, and both of them could see the surging desire to fight in each other's eyes.

Since the young man wanted to fight, Ye Bufan naturally wouldn't show any signs of retreating. He simply gave up the idea of saving his strength, and no longer suppressed the strong desire to fight in his heart when he encountered a strong enemy.

"Hua Xiong!" The young man said coldly.

This name? Every time Ye Bufan heard the word flower, he couldn't help but think of the huge flower. He thought of the mysterious and strange flower poison. Of course, this was a conditioned reflex. Regardless of whether the meaning of the flower was in his mind or not, Ye Bufan had no interest in finding out the identity of the young man. He was thinking about how he could defeat this young man called Hua Xiong.

"Tell me your name!" Hua Xiong said coldly.

"Ye Bufan!"

"Die!"

Just as Ye Bufan finished his words, Hua Xiong forcefully squeezed out a word filled with killing intent. In an instant, his thin body rushed forward. His speed was too fast. It was as if he had transcended the limits of time and space and arrived in front of Ye Bufan. He raised his fair hand, and the dark red axe in his hand slashed down fiercely at Ye Bufan.0

It was like the power of splitting open the earth, tearing apart the air and even everything in its path.

Ye Bufan's expression remained unchanged. He slightly bent his legs and raised the Silver Wing. Gather! He used all his strength to resist the axe. When Hua Xiong's sharp eyes caught what Ye Bufan was doing... A sneer appeared on his face, as if he was mocking Ye Bufan's ignorance. He didn't know how powerful this axe was.

With a calm mind, Ye Bufan wasn't affected by any external force. He resolutely used the Silver Wing to deal with Hua Xiong's attack.

Suddenly, Hua Xiong shouted out loudly. His expression was cold. The seemingly heavy axe had actually agilely changed its direction. Just now, it was aimed at Ye Bufan's chest, but this time, its target was his head.

What a sinister fellow!

Ye Bufan seemed to have already predicted that Hua Xiong would suddenly change the direction of his attack. The Silver Wing followed him like a shadow. He was still blocking the path of the dark red axe. This time... Hua Xiong gave up on changing his attack. The axe and the Silver Wing collided fiercely. Clang! The dark red axe bounced off with a sharp sound of collision. Hua Xiong staggered back a dozen steps.

Of course, Ye Bufan did not feel good about this shocking collision. His legs were bent, and he was almost half kneeling in the air. There were traces of blood on his thumb and forefinger from the backlash.

Although he had the advantage in terms of offense, Hua Xiong's strength wasn't to be underestimated. Ye Bufan was secretly glad that he had tempered his physique before the competition began. Otherwise, his original body would have been seriously injured after this collision.

The two of them were evenly matched in this exchange of blows. Of course, neither of them was the strongest attack. They were only testing each other's strength and finding flaws in each other.

Ye Bufan's fighting intent was surging, and Hua Xiong wasn't stingy either. It was as if the two of them had forgotten about the selection competition. They had forgotten about all the people who were fighting on the platform. All of their attention was focused on each other. The surrounding cultivators sensibly made way for them. Surprisingly, there was a quiet place on the high platform.

A solemn and murderous atmosphere spread. Ye Bufan and Hua Xiong remained motionless. As if they were waiting for something, suddenly, both of them moved at the same time without any warning. Hua Xiong's speed was obviously faster. It seemed like Ye Bufan was at a disadvantage in terms of strength. However, Hua Xiong didn't have a complacent expression on his face. Instead, he had a solemn expression on his face. His speed had also dropped.

He had actually given up on his strengths?

The battle between the two attracted the remaining three experts, as well as Su Xiao. The four of them stood not far away and watched the battle. When they saw Hua Xiong give up his speed, which he was best at, although he didn't understand why Hua Xiong had given up his strengths, he was secretly shocked. However, there was one thing they were sure of - Hua Xiong had chosen to be passive. It wasn't active.

Ye Bufan must have used some kind of strange ability to force Hua Xiong to slow down.

Ye Bufan's expression was cold. Facing Hua Xiong who was slowing down, he still didn't dare to be the slightest bit careless. What kind of person was Hua Xiong? He was a proud son of the heavens. He was destined to become a great figure in the future. Even though he had given up the advantage of speed, his strength was still incomparably strong. Perhaps he still had a trump card that could kill someone. If he wasn't careful, the one who would die in the end would definitely be Ye Bufan, not Hua Xiong.

Su Xiao had a rich expression on her face. She knew that Ye Bufan had a terrifying combat strength. But what kind of person was Hua Xiong? He was a proud son of heaven, a future overlord. He was very powerful. She had never thought that Ye Bufan could be compared with him. Who would have thought that Ye Bufan's current performance would shock her?

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