903: C903 You Are Not Worth Mentioning

C903 You Are Not Worth Mentioning

Bang!

Ye Bufan's facial expression changed drastically, and he instinctively moved his body. Who would have thought that his feet would react in such a manner? A cold palm pressed against his chest, even though it was a layer of clothes. Ye Bufan could still feel the indescribable bone-piercing coldness, as if he was lying naked on a block of ice. It felt extremely clear.

Subconsciously, he looked down and saw that it was a dried up Zou Ba's hand. It was also a Death God's Hand, and it contained a terrifying power. It crazily and brazenly drilled into Ye Bufan's body, causing extreme pain and destruction in an instant. Ye Bufan didn't even have the chance to react before he was sent flying.

Along the way, he spurted out blood crazily. Ye Bufan's face was terrifyingly pale. Just as his body was about to land on the ground, Ye Bufan suddenly let out a furious roar. Both of his hands pressed hard on the ground, and with a loud bang, borrowing the huge rebounding force, Ye Bufan turned around and landed on the ground with both of his feet. He retreated more than ten steps in a row before he finally stabilized his body.

Ye Bufan's eyes were sharp. He wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth. When he saw that Ye Bufan was still alive, his face was filled with shock.

"You have the qualification to compete for the position of the City Lord, but to us big shots, your strength is not worth mentioning. It's ridiculous. Do you understand?"

The old man in red quickly recovered from his shock and said with a disapproving look. He didn't try to hide the contempt he had for Ye Bufan, as if he was treating Ye Bufan like an ant that could be trampled on.

Ye Bufan was very calm and wasn't angered. He said indifferently, "Perhaps I have no chance of defeating you, but you will have to pay the price if you want to kill me so easily."

"Humph! Shameless boasting!"

The old man in red suddenly moved. His entire body seemed to have turned into a red lightning bolt. His figure became more and more blurry. Ye Bufan widened his eyes, not daring to be distracted at all. Even so, he was unable to clearly see the old man's movement trajectory. There was even an error message in his eyes.

His speed was too fast. The naked eye could not keep up with the red-clothed old man's movement speed. That was why he had an illusion. The red-clothed old man seemed to have transformed into tens of thousands of clones. Countless figures flickered in the air. Ye Bufan's expression changed. He clearly understood that his eyes only had the opposite effect, and deviated from the most accurate judgment. So he simply closed his eyes.

Relying on his mind to determine the position of the red-clothed old man, this move was indeed effective. The red-clothed old man's speed was indeed astounding. Even opponents of the same level would have a headache over his speed. However, no matter how fast his movement speed was, his aura would not change in the slightest. As long as the red-clothed old man was still around, he would absolutely not be able to escape from being captured by his mind.

Ye Bufan, who had his eyes closed, suddenly felt a slight fluctuation on his left side. He sneered in his heart. A tightened fist was thrown out like a cannonball. The red-clothed old man cried out in alarm. Ye Bufan opened his eyes at the first moment. His body moved violently, and his legs stomped heavily on the ground. In the blink of an eye, he had caught up to the red-clothed old man, who had just stabilized his body. Then, he threw a fierce punch at the red-clothed old man's chest.

The red-clothed old man had yet to stabilize his footing. His old body was like an arched bridge, and he was lying backwards. Ye Bufan roared furiously. He held his hands together, and gathered all the strength in his body as he threw a punch at the old man. Boom! It was as if a tall mountain had fallen from the sky. It carried an extremely terrifying force as it smashed towards the old man in red, who was in a sorry state.

An old demon, a great figure. A person who could bear these three words was definitely not an ordinary person. His strength was tyrannical, and his combat experience was extremely experienced. The red-clothed old man was naturally not surprised. Although Ye Bufan had almost forced him into a dead end, he still had no confidence in killing the old man.

Sure enough, the old man nimbly turned to the right. His feet left the ground and he spun in the air, dodging Ye Bufan's seemingly fatal attack.

Although he didn't expect to kill the old man, this attack didn't even touch the old man's clothes. Ye Bufan's heart sank. The old man's strength was too powerful. If it wasn't for the fact that he had caught the old man unprepared, Ye Bufan would have fallen into a difficult situation.

"Bastard, I will make you suffer a fate worse than death!"

The old man finally got out of the difficult situation. However, there was no expression on his face as if he had just survived a disaster. Instead, it was as if he had suffered a tremendous humiliation. His old face was twisted and frightening because of his anger.

"Old bastard, don't just talk big. Didn't you say you wanted to kill me just now? And I'm still alive and well. Don't tell me you, old bastard, know how to talk big? Aren't you f * cking afraid that the wind will blow your tongue? " Ye Bufan fell into a violent rage. His cold words came out of his mouth, one word at a time.

"Die!"

The furious red-clothed old man rushed over like a madman. Ye Bufan showed a cold smile on his face. In fact, he didn't dare to show any neglect in his heart. This time, the red-clothed old man had used a hundred percent of his power. He wouldn't hold back his terrifying combat strength. If he wasn't careful... He would definitely die here.

Ye Bufan's body retreated rapidly. His tensed legs moved, but Ye Bufan did not retreat. Instead, he advanced. He charged forward fearlessly, and the red-clothed old man's face twisted. Claws! It was like a sharp knife cutting through the air, reaching towards Ye Bufan's chest and throat with lightning speed.

Ye Bufan's shoulders trembled and his body twisted. He used an extremely exaggerated movement to dodge the old man's attack. At the same time, he threw out a punch. The old man calmly moved. Another claw clawed at Ye Bufan's forehead. Ye Bufan's facial expression changed dramatically. The old man's speed was too fast. In just a few moments, Ye Bufan could not keep up with the old man's attack speed.

If this continued, he would die in the hands of the old man sooner or later. At this moment, Ye Bufan roared and instantly condensed a Scarlet Flame Dragon in front of him. Unfortunately, the Scarlet Flame Flower had been destroyed by Hu. If he had two to three Scarlet Flame Flower in his body... Ye Bufan believed that he would be able to turn the situation around.

Roar!

The Scarlet Flame Dragon's huge body swayed unsteadily, and a red light flickered. The Scarlet Flame Dragon's light bulb sized eyes shot out two cold beams that sent a chill down one's spine. Suddenly... The airflow in the surrounding air suddenly started throbbing, and the calm air became incomparably violent at this moment.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A massive sound of air flowing exploded. The Scarlet Flame Giant Dragon opened its mouth and spat out a fireball the size of a millstone. It surged towards the red-clothed old man.

The explosions continued without end. The red-clothed old man's expression couldn't help but change drastically in the face of such a ferocious attack. His body retreated explosively, and in an instant, he was dozens of meters away from the red-clothed old man. However, the fireballs that the Scarlet Flame Dragon spat out seemed to be endless. They blotted out the sky and covered the earth. It was so dense that it covered almost a hundred meters of space. If the red-clothed old man was given enough time to avoid this position, it would not be a problem. However, what he lacked the most was time.

Although he had some time to catch his breath, Ye Bufan didn't stay where he was or run away. Instead, he took advantage of the moment when the red-clothed old man was entangled by the dense fireballs to rush forward. He nimbly shuttled through the fireballs and almost instantly arrived by the old man's side.0

"Die!"

Now was the best opportunity to kill the red-clothed old man. Ye Bufan naturally wouldn't miss this good opportunity.

A punch was thrown. The old man in red struggled to move his body. Ye Bufan followed closely behind him. Like a ghost, he entangled the old man in red, not giving him the slightest chance to catch his breath.

The dense fireballs, in addition to Ye Bufan's attack from the side, caused the old man in red to withstand a tremendous pressure. Unless the Scarlet Flame Dragon could stop spitting fireballs, he would be able to reverse the situation. Otherwise, he would be continuously suppressed.

Spatial Shift!

At this moment, Ye Bufan clearly understood that the Scarlet Flame Dragon would stop shooting fireballs sooner or later. If he did not take advantage of this opportunity to kill the old man in red or severely injure him, then the only person who would die would be Ye Bufan.

His final trump card, Dimensional Shift, appeared amidst Ye Bufan's furious roar. Suddenly, the surrounding space began to distort violently. The red-clothed old man's facial expression changed. His senses were especially clear. The space seemed to crack, and it changed from familiar to unfamiliar. The red-clothed old man even felt as if he had suddenly found himself in an unfamiliar space.

The all-encompassing fireballs seemed to have disappeared, but the red-clothed old man could clearly sense the terrifying and brutal aura of the fireballs. At this moment, his expression became even uglier. He was trapped in an unfamiliar space. The threat of the fireball had always existed. The most terrifying thing was that he could not see anything. At the same time, the existence of the fireballs was fuzzy and indefinite, making it impossible for people to clearly see where they were.

Ye Bufan hid in another spatial zone and sneered as he looked at the flustered red-clothed old man. He didn't attack immediately, but waited for the best opportunity to kill the red-clothed old man.

"I have always wanted to erase my memories of spatial teleportation, but I failed. In the end, you still used spatial teleportation. Fate has always been fate, it cannot be changed, it cannot be changed!"

At this time, Big Stone said something that confused everyone.

Ye Bufan was about to ask when suddenly, the red-clothed old man cried out in pain. Ye Bufan hurriedly looked and saw that the old man in red had finally been hit by the fireball. Of course, Ye Bufan wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity. He immediately forgot the doubt brought by Stone's words. He jumped out of the spatial zone and threw a punch at the injured old man.

The red-clothed old man roared in despair at the perfect timing. He twisted his body, unwilling to give up, as if he wanted to put up a final resistance. However, Ye Bufan had been waiting for an opportunity to lie dormant, and this was a once in a lifetime opportunity. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he killed the old man in red.

Boom!

A fist heavily smashed into the red-clothed old man's chest. The red-clothed old man was sent flying by a terrifying force. Ye Bufan roared and didn't stop there. He rushed forward. Since he had caught up to the old man just as he was about to fall to the ground, he wrapped his arms around him. He smashed down heavily and once again smashed into the red-clothed old man's sternum.

With a cracking sound, the red-dressed old man's sternum broke and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His body heavily smashed into the ground, and Ye Bufan's right leg stepped on the red-clothed old man's chest like a bolt of lightning. His chest had been completely broken by the previous attack. This time, he could no longer bear the terrifying force. A part of his chest caved in.

Like a tidal wave, the red-clothed old man was on his last breath, and his body sank into the ground. He did not move and his eyes were tightly shut. If not for the faint sound of breathing, he would have been able to hear it. Ye Bufan almost thought that the old man was dead.

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