Ancient Divine Dragon Transform

C190 Crazy Cheng Burang



C190 Crazy Cheng Burang

3Yun Fan's body swayed, and he was almost stabbed by Huang Yixing's spear.     2

    

What the heck, killing people had nothing to do with face?    

    

It seemed like even though the leopard had taken human form, the Spritual Sense wasn't that high. 'I still have to teach it a good lesson in the future! '    

    

Luckily, Yun Fan did not know what Zi Wei was thinking. Otherwise, he would really vomit.    

    

He was not that kind of peerless handsome man, even though he was a bit more handsome than ordinary people. However, for the sake of this face, he really wasn't narcissistic to that extent.    

    

"You're courting death!"    

    

A fiery red light lit up. A pair of scarlet boxing gloves suddenly appeared in Shang Gaojie's hands. It didn't even wait for him to strike out before releasing a scorching wave of air.    

    

A fifth grade offensive spirit weapon!    

    

"Leopard, be careful!"    

    

Yun Fan was shocked.    

    

In the hands of a Seventh Level of Transcending Mortality Stage, the explosive power of a fifth grade offensive spirit weapon was even stronger than the Wind Thunder Sword in his hand. Even though Zi Wei's defense was strong, the gap between their cultivation realms was still enough to break through Zi Wei's defense.    

    

A trace of anger flashed across Cheng Bupo's eyes.    

    

He clearly had a Fifth Grade offensive spirit weapon, but he had only taken it out now. Wasn't this giving Ling Nan and the others a chance by delaying for such a long time?    

    

He was still selfish. If everyone was thinking for the sake of the kingdom, then how could the State of Shang Wu worry about not being strong?    

    

A sense of helplessness welled up in his heart. All these years, he had been defending the Castle City and was gradually forgotten by others. He was probably the only one who would do anything for the country.    

    

Boom!    

    

A powerful wave of air blasted apart the other two battlegrounds. The shops on the streets could no longer hold on, and one by one, the rooms collapsed.    

    

If not for the fact that there was no one in the room, just this attack alone would have caused hundreds of casualties.    

    

Zi Wei took seven or eight steps back in succession, and a trace of blood leaked out from the corner of his mouth. He raised his head and looked at Shang Gaojie, and couldn't help but laugh loudly.    

    

Although he had used a fifth grade offensive spirit weapon, under Zi Wei's powerful attack, Shang Gaojie was sent flying backwards. His body hit the wall hard, and was immediately submerged by the rubble.    

    

He climbed up from the pile of crushed stones in a sorry state. His face was pale and the corner of his mouth was twitching.    

    

"Bastard, just you wait. Next time, I will make you wish you were dead!"    

    

Shang Gaojie had never used a fifth grade offensive spirit weapon, only because this fifth grade offensive spirit weapon was a boxing glove. Compared to the other fifth grade offensive spirit weapons, the probability of breaking through the opponent's defense was even lower.    

    

Most importantly, he had always faintly felt that the opponent was not simple. From the moment he attacked, he had sensed a trace of danger. When a Seventh Level of Transcending Mortality Stage faced a Fifth Grade Fourth Rank demon, he felt a sense of danger, which made him even more cautious.    

    

However, he had never thought that the opponent would try to kill him even if it meant getting injured. Therefore, he had no choice but to reveal his trump card.    

    

"Damn it, you want to run?! Did laozi agree?"    

    

Zi Wei quickly rushed forward and stopped Shang Gaojie. The two of them started fighting again.    

    

Cheng Bupo felt a chill in his heart.    

    

Shang Gaojie was the deputy city lord of Imperial City, and he was considered a member of the royal family. He never thought that Shang Gaojie would want to run away.    

    

If Shang Gaojie ran away, then Ancient Desolation City would have no hope at all. In a trance, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest. His body flew out and smashed through a wall, then he flew into the shop next to him.    

    

"Little Xing, come and help me get rid of these tails first."    

    

Long Xing was just about to chase after Huang Yixing when he heard Yun Fan's words. He quickly rushed towards the fifty people behind Huang Yixing.    

    

Although the attack power of the Triangular Impact Formation was very strong, it was necessary to charge. However, if the first person to attack was Huang Yixing, the result would only be the destruction of the formation.    

    

Huang Yixing's expression changed greatly. He wanted to run, but Yun Fan's Longsword continuously hacked at him, giving him no chance at all.    

    

Ah...    

    

Hearing the screams coming from behind him, Huang Yixing's body stiffened. He knew that everything was over.    

    

Facing anyone here, he could only die if he fought alone.    

    

"General..."    

    

Huang Yixing knew that if Cheng Bupo really died, then no one could change the outcome. Not to mention him, even Shang Gaojie had to die.    

    

As for Ancient Desolation City, without them, before Ling Nan could arrive, it would have long become the other party's property.    

    

Cough cough. ...    

    

A series of coughs could be heard from within the rubble of the shop. Seeing Cheng Bupo walk out of the shop in a sorry state, Yun Fan's eyes flashed with a trace of cold killing intent.    

    

"Little Xing, attack with all your strength. Kill this guy first!"    

    

The Longsword in his hand instantly turned into a Wind Thunder Sword. Two sword lights flashed out.    

    

The sound of wind and thunder was heard. The sword light that was wrapped with electric arcs slashed down toward Huang Yixing at a rapid speed.    

    

At the same time, Long Xing's figure suddenly sped up. His short body kept moving among the fifty people. Miserable screams kept coming out of his body.    

    

Huang Yixing flew backwards, and before he could get up, a sword light appeared in his eyes.    

    

"You..."    

    

His voice stopped abruptly, a head tumbling to the side. His eyes widened. He had never expected that the battle that was supposed to be a sure win would turn out like this.    

    

Yun Fan didn't stop moving. In front of Cheng Bupo's shocked eyes, more than fifty people fell to the ground with a single slash.    

    

The series of movements only lasted for a few blinks. Cheng Bupo didn't even have the time to rescue them. He roared out with his eyes wide open.    

    

"Good, good, good! I didn't expect that I would still underestimate you. You are strong enough, and your heart is ruthless enough. However, I don't care who you are, you will die today! "    

    

Cheng Bupo formed a seal with both of his hands, but it was hard to tell what he was doing. His face was filled with ruthlessness.    

    

Yun Fan had never thought of killing Cheng Bupo. After all, he was Cheng Meizhi's father. It would be hard to explain if he was killed. His eyes fell on Shang Gaojie. He threw a glance at Long Xing and the two of them rushed over.    

    

Shang Gaojie's facial expression changed dramatically. He didn't care about the huge axe that Zi Wei chopped down, and quickly retreated.    

    

He knew that if he didn't leave now, there would be no more.    

    

Then, with the ferocious force of the Splitting Mountain Axe, he quickly retreated. However, right at this moment, he saw Yun Fan, the smiling Yun Fan.    

    

A sword light descended, and his fist met the attack with great speed.    

    

However, how could it be Yun Fan's full strength attack when he was caught off guard? His body hit the ground hard, and he opened his mouth and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.    

    

"Wait, you can't kill me, or else my king will never let you go. You let me go, and this matter is over. "    

    

" Let it go just like that? Do you think I'm a three-year-old? Although I'm not a vicious and cruel person, to those who want me to die, no matter who they are, they must die! "    

    

Shang Gaojie's sword fell and slid across the ground for more than ten meters before crashing into the gravel.    

    

However, before he could get up, another sword light flew out. Blood splattered as his body was nailed to the rocky street by the Longsword.    

    

"Yun Fan, let's go! This guy seemed to be opening some kind of formation. This bloody and ancient Qi... The thing inside is not something you can withstand. "    

    

Qing Feng suddenly spoke. Yun Fan's facial expression changed drastically. He hastily let Zi Wei and Long Xing enter the Spirit Ring. Just as he was about to rush out, dazzling Blood-light suddenly emerged from the surroundings.    

    


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