"Whoosh!" long Bufan''s legs and feet were as fierce as a whip. Yang Feng also had some skills. When Qi and blood rolled, he also stubbornly blocked long Bufan''s leg with his arm.

    However, when long Bufan''s leg kicked Yang Feng''s forearm, Yang Feng only felt as if a thick iron bar had hit it, making his arm numb and almost unconscious.

    Yang Feng was shocked. What strange force is this!

    The change of electro-optic flint surprised all the high-level leaders here. This sword just now is by no means so simple! Those sect disciples who only watch the excitement can''t see anything, but they are all masters of realm cultivation. Naturally, they caught the mystery of the sword just now!

    This dragon is extraordinary. How can it do this?

    Yang Feng''s just exhausted breath has not been raised yet, but he found that the dragon in his field of vision is extraordinary and magnified in an instant.

    No!

    "Seven Magic steps!" Yang Feng stepped on the Seven Magic steps. His body completely violated the physical rules and moved out, avoiding the punch of dragon extraordinary. In this emergency stop and change direction, coupled with the previous surge of Qi and blood, Yang Feng finally couldn''t control the restless Qi and blood in his body, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood. At this time, Yang Feng was shocked and inexplicable.

    At the beginning, the worker who was able to trample on the humiliation at will with only one foot, but now he completely broke his proud move, which made Yang Feng feel deeply humiliated. However, at this time, it was not the time to think about how to revenge. Long Bufan, like a maggot of tarsal bone, rushed up again with a sword!

    "I chopped your sword!"

    Because one mouthful of Yuan force had been exhausted before, and now just mentioned half of it, Yang Feng had no time to use his sword technique. He could only concentrate half of his yuan force on the long sword in his hand and resist the extraordinary attack of the dragon with his flesh strength and the sharpness of the long sword.

    He had expected that if his sword was cut down, dragon Bufan would have to close the sword, otherwise the sword would be chopped up.

    However, he didn''t expect that long Bufan didn''t take the sword at all, and let the sword cut on Bai Yu''s sword!

    "Bang!"

    With the crisp sound, Bai Yu''s sword was split into several pieces in such a fierce yuan force collision!

    "Die!"

    Before Yang Feng could be surprised, long Bufan gave a loud shout and punched the fragment group exploded by Bai Yu''s sword.

    "Poof!" the fragments shot out like concealed weapons!

    Yang Feng can''t dodge even if he has seven magic steps with such a close concealed weapon!

    "Ah ah!!"

    Yang Feng screamed. His shoulder, abdomen and thigh were hit by pieces of debris at the same time, with blood everywhere. One piece of shoulder debris ran through Yang Feng''s shoulder blade!

    Then long Bufan flew up and kicked Yang Feng heavily in the chest.

    "Pooh!" Yang Feng spit out a blood arrow, several ribs broke instantly, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken line!

    "Stop!"

    At the moment when long Bufan kicked Yang Feng, the Deacon elder flew up like a cheetah, and the chair behind him was directly crushed by Yuan Jin.

    The Deacon elder rushed into the martial arts competition field like the wind, caught Yang Feng who was seriously injured, immediately took out a medicine bottle from him and drugged Yang Feng.

    After taking the medicine, the Deacon elder looked up at long Bufan with a gloomy face, "you are young and so cruel!"

    The Deacon elder used yuan force to say this sentence, and each word burst out like a steel ball landing with full momentum.

    Facing the pressure of a Xuanmen realm expert, long Bufan''s eyes coagulated and secretly operated the mysterious magic formula to resist the pressure. He said expressionless, "you say I''m vicious, so what''s not vicious? When Yang Feng stabbed my brother just now, why didn''t you say Yang Feng was vicious? So you don''t distinguish right from wrong, and you''re still a shit deacon judge!"

    "OK! Do you dare to answer back?" the Deacon elder suddenly took a step forward, and a murderous spirit erupted. It made people feel that the Deacon elder was like a fierce beast that chose people and would attack at any time.

    Even if ordinary people see the beast trapped in the cage close to them, they will be forced by the momentum. Moreover, the Deacon elder can attack at any time in the challenge arena, but long Bufan still shows no fear.

    Although the Deacon elder''s strength is far more than several times that of him, when long Bufan met the mysterious man with terrible ability in the auction Pavilion, compared with that man, the Deacon elder is just a mole ant. He is still afraid of mole ants. What qualifications do he have to pursue the peak of martial arts?

    The Deacon elder was angry when he found that his momentum and murderous spirit could not oppress the dragon.

    "You also said that Yang Feng didn''t take the initiative to admit defeat when he was in the challenge arena. He was still conscious, that is, he had to continue than the fight, so..."

    Speaking of this, long Bufan''s voice paused, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. His spiritual sense moved, and a scarlet blood light suddenly rushed out of Yang Feng''s chest, bringing a piece of blood.

    "Ah --!"

    Yang Feng gave a frightening howl. After the blood light flew out, he saw his face turn pale and gray. The breath of life was passing quickly, and his eyes were full of unwilling.