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Chapter 544 Who is coming next? Finished](1/2)

If your skills are not amazing, I will not fight.

If everyone had seen Ye Bufan's shamelessness before, then at this moment, in front of the tens of thousands of students in front of him, Ye Bufan showed his strength, no, it was crazy.

All the students present at the Martial Arts Academy. Whoever can enter the Martial Arts Academy is not a talented person? If they are placed in various empires, they are definitely geniuses. In the Martial Arts Academy, they have seen too many geniuses and too many monsters, but they have never seen such a powerful, crazy, and terrifying existence as Ye Bufan.

He is really just a star divine soul?

Will his energy be exhausted?

Seeing Ye Bufan performing storms and arrows one after another, feeling the chill in the air, everyone was shocked and messy.

This is true for the students, and why are the two law enforcement officers Zhang Changfeng and Gong Qingxue the same?

The rain of arrows is endless?

Even as Zhoutian warriors, they think that their entire body of energy cannot support this terrifying consumption and squandering.

Everyone was shocked, but Chu Mofeng was in a miserable way.

The sky is full of arrows, extremely powerful.

Ye Bufan's storm and arrows came again and again, which made Chu Mofeng, a three-star divine warrior who was comparable to the four-star divine essence. Even a three-star divine essence can fight with the five-star divine essence, had no chance to take action, and his combat power was useless.

Not only that, I can only be beaten blindly.

Countless sharp arrows came, and there was no escape, and there was no way to hide. They could only keep dancing the ground soldiers in their hands to defeat them. Otherwise, in the next second, these thousands of sharp arrows would inevitably penetrate his body directly. Even if they had full defense, the areas where Chu Mofeng's ground soldiers could not cover the armor would be hit by Ye Bufan's crazy offensive and injured.

Helpless defense and terrifying energy consumption, if this continues, let alone defeat Ye Bufan, I am afraid that I will end up in a situation where I will lose and die.

Chu Mofeng was frustrated and his heart was even more trembling.

In the air.

After the arrow was shot out, looking at Chu Mofeng who was constantly defending and defeating sharp arrows, Ye Bufan smiled and said, "You can actually take the 18 arrows of this young man and the storm and rain without abandoning it. You are still a little capable. Next, take the 18 arrows of this young man and the 9th day of the Fengming Nine Heavens."

‘Singing—’

As soon as Ye Bufan finished speaking, a phoenix sounded from the sky and the earth.

Everyone was stunned and shocked.

The phoenix is ​​ringing in the nine heavens?

'call out!!'

Ye Bufan had already shot out with an arrow. The blood-red sharp arrow carried the shadow of the phoenix, and it was as powerful as a thrust towards Chu Mofeng.

Feng Ming killed the enemy thousands of miles away, and Feng Storm was invincible in melee battles.

In terms of strength, the phoenix arrows are far from comparable to the storm of group attacks. This is the king of single attacks. Before the sharp arrows arrived, Chu Mofeng felt a great pressure, and even his body and soul could not stop trembling.

This arrow can only resist and cannot be defeated.

Or... hide.

An inexplicable feeling emerged from Chu Mofeng's heart. As soon as this feeling appeared, it was fascinated in my heart and could no longer be gone.

However, it was too late to hide.

The eighteenth round of storm and arrows had just disappeared, and the phoenix blood arrow was approaching.

Chu Mofeng dared not slacken at all.

'brush!!'

He held the knife in his right hand, crossed his body in front of him, and even held the knife with his left hand. He defended with all his strength in this arrow.

An arrow hit.

'when!!'

The sharp arrows collided with the blade, and the sound of metal crossing sounded.

A huge force hit...

Chu Mofeng only felt his hands numb and his arms numb.

'call out!!'

The next second, his body fell sharply from mid-air, or rather, the Fengming Blood Arrow was like a ferocious beast, and he had to retreat after rushing.

'Bang!!'

In an instant, Chu Mofeng's feet fell on the martial arts platform.

The Wudao Platform trembled.

'puff!!'

A mouthful of essence and blood spurted out from Chu Mo Feng's mouth.

Fengming's blood arrow was exhausted and dissipated.

'when!!'

'Bang!!'

Chu Mofeng's hand had a long sword erected, and the tip of the knife was pointed at the ground. He even knelt on one knee because he was unable to stand firmly.

Changes in a thought.

'puff!!'

Another mouthful of blood spurted out from Chu Mo Feng's mouth.

"You lost."

In the air, Ye Bufan's cold voice sounded.

Chu Mofeng's body trembled violently.

"I lost."

Three words sounded from his mouth.

Loneliness, frustration, but convinced

Chu Mofeng was very clear about his situation. When he resisted Feng Ming Jiutian, his energy had been exhausted. At this time, if Ye Bufan gave him another storm, or Feng Ming Jiutian, he would be defeated or even die.

Chu Mofeng admitted defeat, and everyone in the audience came back to their senses.

‘Wow!!’

In an instant, the whole audience was in full bloom.

The three-star divine essence warrior has a combat power comparable to the four-star divine essence. Even Chu Mofeng, who has the power to fight with the five-star divine essence, was defeated, and the defeat was so easy and so thorough, and he didn't even have a chance to attack from beginning to end.

That crazy arrow skill;

That terrifying arrow skill.

‘Brush!!’

In a moment, everyone looked at Ye Bufan.

Is this really a one-star divine essence?

Ye Bufan ignored it and fell directly from the air. He stood on the martial arts platform. He put away the long bow of the ground soldiers in his hand, looked at Song Guanghui, the elder of the Tianmen camp, smiled slightly, and said, "Elder Song, eight million credits, thank you."

"you……"

Upon hearing this, Song Guanghui clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and was furious.

This is a slap in the face and a ridicule.

Behind him, all the members of Tianmen present couldn't help but lower their heads. They felt their faces burning and painful.

Tianmen couldn't afford to lose in this battle, but he still lost in the end.

"Why, don't accept it?"

"Or, can't afford to lose?"

Seeing Song Guanghui's reaction, Ye Bufan chuckled, and then he shook his head and accused him: "You said you are really, I have told you very clearly just now. You Chu Mofeng will definitely lose in this battle, but you don't believe it. You even want to pull so many brothers from Tianmen to buy Chu Mofeng's victory, and bet more than 8 million credits. Now, you have lost, right? Tell me, even if you Tianmen has money, you can't ruin it like this, right..."

"You...I..."

As soon as Ye Bufan finished speaking, Song Guanghui's body trembled in anger. He pointed at Ye Bufan, not knowing how to speak, but he had the urge to vomit blood.

Do you think I want to get more than eight million credits? You are just trying to get the money, forcing me to get the money, and forced the Tianmen to get the money.

Now he is using this to humiliate me in the Heavenly Gate?

Do you want to be so shameless?

However, the winner is the king and the prince are the loser. At this moment, Chu Mofeng, one of his own side, was defeated. Even if Song Guanghui is angry or angry, he has nothing to say.

People from the other seventy-one forces looked at Song Guanghui with sympathy.

I can only say that Ye Bufan is too cruel, not only hurting people, but also killing his heart.

"Why……"

But at this moment, Ye Bufan shook his head and sighed: "I know it's a pit, but you still have to jump in. Do you think you are brainless?"
To be continued...
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