1116: C1116 Evil Dog Owner

C1116 Evil Dog Owner

Ye Bufan was waiting for the evil dog's master to show up.

He had already made some guesses about this person.

"Hsing Wudao, we meet again."

Seeing the large group of people walking over, Ye Bufan nodded to the leader and smiled, greeting them as if they were old friends.

Hsing Wudao walked over with a large group of disciples. Standing 30 meters away from Ye Bufan, he showed a cruel smile and said, "Ye Bufan, you have finally come out."

"You are looking for me? If you have something to say, just say it. Why did you let these four idiots come? Look, because of you, they were beaten up. The cost of the soup, the pension, and so on. Didn't you have to compensate them for the delay in their cultivation? You said it's not worth it, don't you? " Ye Bufan instantly transformed into Tang Seng and said a lot of nonsense.

Of course, there was a reason why he did that. As expected, after he said that, Hsing Wudao became even angrier. His cheeks were red like two red apples.

Hsing Wudao forced a few dry laughs and suppressed his anger. He said, "Ye Bufan, what's the point of talking? When you lose to me, I will give you some time to beg for mercy."

"It's just talking. I don't know whose face has been swollen." Ye Bufan smiled faintly and looked at the four jokers.

"You! Ye Bufan, don't think you can run amok just because you have practiced some outer sect martial arts. This world is the world of cultivators with thoughts. You've already gone astray. Sooner or later, you will meet a tragic end!" Hsing Wudao hated these things the most. He was defeated by Ye Bufan in the third stage with his outer sect skills. He didn't even use the divine soul ability that he was so proud of.

Ye Bufan laughed. "It's enough as long as I can beat you up now."

Hsing Wudao could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He shouted and rushed forward. "Ye Bufan, I will teach you a lesson today. I will let you be so arrogant again!"

"Haha, come then." Ye Bufan saw Hsing Wudao rushing towards him with messy steps and shook his head secretly. He thought to himself, Don't tell me this guy doesn't have a good memory. He clearly knows that I know foreign martial arts. How dare he come up and fight me? Could it be that he knows that his divine soul can't hurt me when I leave my body? He might as well fight with his life on the line.

With a sway of his arms, Ye Bufan was ready to let Hsing Wudao experience his foreign martial arts once more.

Hsing Wudao saw Ye Bufan's posture and immediately felt proud in his heart. Haha, as expected, cultivating foreign martial arts is foolish. Do you really think I am going to compete with you in terms of physical strength? How naive.

He recalled the countless days and nights he had spent in the past. After thinking hard for a while, he finally thought of a way to deal with Ye Bufan. The pain of racking his brain made Hsing Wudao want to go crazy.

But now, his plan was about to succeed. He would be able to defeat Ye Bufan very soon. When he thought about how Ye Bufan had been completely defeated by him, and how he had been lying on the ground like a dead dog, the previous hard work was nothing to him.

Besides, defeating Ye Bufan would not only help him take revenge, it would also help him establish his prestige in Egret Whistle Manor.

He, Hsing Wudao, was not an ordinary cultivator. He wanted to become the leader of the new batch of disciples in Heart Sword Sect. He wanted to become the only one who stood at the top of the group, whether it was in terms of cultivation or combat strength. He wanted to be the number one person and establish his prestige amongst these disciples. He had to become their leader.

At that time, no matter if it was the elders choosing disciples or the allocation of the nine divisions, they would give him an advantageous position.

Egret Whistle Manor was only his stepping stone, and only by defeating Ye Bufan would he be able to make this stepping stone even more stable.

From the moment he entered the sect until now, Hsing Wudao had relied on his wrist. His communication ability and the second result of passing the third round of the exam. He quickly built up his prestige, but he soon realized that it was not easy to advance further.

Others' doubts about him were very simple. In Egret Whistle Manor, there was someone who could defeat you. If he could not completely trample Ye Bufan under his feet, his plan to become the leader of the new disciples would never succeed.

Because the plan had to be carried out, Ye Bufan had to be defeated by him first. In addition, Hsing Wudao had always been dissatisfied with Ye Bufan easily defeating him in the third stage, so no matter which aspect he looked at it from, he would never be able to defeat Ye Bufan. Defeating Ye Bufan was something he had to do.

For this reason, he had planned for a long time.

And now, the opportunity had come.

When he saw that Ye Bufan was still preparing to use external skills to deal with him, he felt that his plan was already half successful. As long as there were no accidents, the victor would definitely be him, Hsing Wudao.

Therefore, a trace of a smile unconsciously flashed across the corner of Hsing Wudao's mouth.

"Eh?" Ye Bufan frowned slightly. He seemed to have seen a trace of a smile appear on Hsing Wudao's face. He immediately became alert.

Could Hsing Wudao be that kind of joker? He knew that he would lose, but he still rushed forward. Could it be that he was counting on the eruption of the small universe to defeat me with the power of love?

Ye Bufan's mind flashed the scene of Hsing Wudao fighting him in the third stage. He felt that something was not right.

Although Hsing Wudao was played by him fiercely at that time, it was not because Hsing Wudao was a joker. It was just that he did not expect his tactic to be so strange and unconventional.

Hsing Wudao would definitely find a way to deal with him when he returned. Could it be that Hsing Wudao was deliberately making such a funny face to hide his true killing move?

"F * ck, this is really sinister." A warning bell rang in Ye Bufan's heart. He now had a trace of fear towards Hsing Wudao's means.

Even though he didn't know what kind of means Hsing Wudao would use next.

He had predicted that Hsing Wudao might have some kind of trump card, but Ye Bufan would still return. Because this was a possibility. He was thrown into a panic. He didn't change any of his actions, but became even more vigilant in his heart. His eyes began to observe every detail of Hsing Wudao's body, hoping to see something.

However, there wasn't enough time.

The distance between the two of them was only 30 meters. Even though Hsing Wudao's steps were messy, he was still a warrior. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of Ye Bufan.

"He's coming!" Ye Bufan reminded himself. He wanted to see what kind of technique Hsing Wudao would use.

"Good opportunity, now is the time!" At the same time, Hsing Wudao shouted in his heart, preparing to attack.

At this moment, the distance between Hsing Wudao and Ye Bufan was less than five feet.

"Ah, it's time to fight!"

"I feel that Boss Xing won't be able to do it."

"Don't talk nonsense. Boss Xing definitely has a killing move."

"That's true. He's such a scheming person."

Of course, no one was a vegetarian to be accepted as a disciple of the Heart Sword Sect. Even if they were simple and honest by nature, it didn't mean that they were idiots.

Hsing Wudao had been bouncing up and down recently. Who wouldn't understand his plan? Wasn't it because he wanted to become the leader of the new disciples so that he could gain some benefits from it? Who wouldn't understand?

Most people just watched. After all, they either didn't have the desire to do so, or they knew that they didn't have the strength to do so. Since Hsing Wudao wanted to steal the limelight, let him do it. It would be best if he fought with Ye Bufan until his head was bleeding.

If Hsing Wudao could really show enough ability, it wouldn't be a bad idea to let him be the leader. If Hsing Wudao couldn't even suppress Ye Bufan, then he wouldn't have the face to be the so-called leader.

It was precisely because most of the disciples had the same idea that they were concerned about the battle between Hsing Wudao and Ye Bufan. All of them were watching the battle with the intention of watching the show. They had only heard about the battle between Hsing Wudao and Ye Bufan in the third stage. However, they had never seen it with their own eyes. This time, they were able to witness the battle between these two men with their own eyes. It made them look forward to it.

As for some of the disciples who were ready to follow Hsing Wudao, what they could do now was... He could only cheer Hsing Wudao on while praying that Hsing Wudao would not fail. They knew very well that once Hsing Wudao failed, their lives would not be easy in the future.

The reason why they followed Hsing Wudao was not because he had some charisma. It was because they knew that their talent in cultivation was limited and their potential was not great enough. He could only think of ways to get more resources from the pill. If he followed a powerful boss... They had already placed their bets on Hsing Wudao. Naturally, they didn't want him to fail.

Whether it was those who were watching the show or Hsing Wudao's little brother, it wouldn't affect the outcome of the battle at this moment.

It all depended on Hsing Wudao and Ye Bufan's abilities and their performance.

Hsing Wudao suddenly stopped five feet away from Ye Bufan. He still had a cold smile on his face. He lowered his head and a long sword flew out from his back with a swoosh.

"Huh? What kind of move is this? Giving a long sword to Ye Bufan?"

Many warriors were confused, because the long sword flew out from Hsing Wudao's back. It was the hilt of the sword that was aimed at Ye Bufan.

Only Ye Bufan had a thought, and he instantly understood Hsing Wudao's plan. He sighed in his heart. No wonder he was the second warrior to break through the formation. Sure enough, you have some skills. This was a surprise attack, but unfortunately, you met me. You can only blame your bad luck.

Ye Bufan sighed in his heart and suddenly dropped his hands.

Divine soul exiting the body!

Yes, at this critical moment, Ye Bufan's divine soul had suddenly left his body. The reason he did this was because he had guessed Hsing Wudao's plan.2

He could only solve this problem if he was one step ahead of ___.

Swoosh!

Ye Bufan's divine soul left his body and sat on the ground. A transparent divine soul that was covered in a faint green light rose from the top of his head.

"The divine soul has left his body! What was Ye Bufan planning to do? Isn't he going to use outer sect martial arts? "

"Perhaps he wants to compete with Hsing Wudao in terms of divine soul?"

"That's too dangerous."

"Yeah."

Ye Bufan completely ignored the discussions of the people around him. After his divine soul left his body, he immediately dashed forward, as if he was grabbing the long sword that was shot out from Hsing Wudao's back.

"You want to seize the sword? No way!"

At this moment, Hsing Wudao suddenly shouted, and his soul also left his body.

This move was originally planned by him, so even if Ye Bufan left his body first, he still could not snatch the long sword.

A faint layer of red light appeared on the surface of Hsing Wudao's divine soul, emitting a clear heat.

He held the sword in his hand, pointed at Ye Bufan, and sneered, "Your reaction is quite fast. Although it's a pity that I can't kill you with one sword, it's not bad to be able to compete with you with your divine soul."

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