Chapter 130: Practicing treasure skills

Style: Heros Author: Zhao LaosiWords: 3314Update Time: 24/01/18 03:27:22
Yang Bufan looked up to the sky and screamed, his chest was bloody and a large piece of flesh was missing.

These people really go to any lengths to get the treasure, using all kinds of despicable means.

"I can't express my hatred without tearing you to pieces." Yang Bufan pursued him, but the old man ran away desperately, but he was still a step too late.

Yang Bufan pursued him, without any pause, and raised his fist to blast away with all his strength. At this moment, he hated it to the extreme.

The old man fought back desperately, but finally fell to the light of Yang Bufan's fist.

Yang Bufan grabbed his arm and pulled it off hard, causing blood to rain everywhere.

"Bang."

He struck out again, hitting the old man's chest with his kick. The ribs were broken, and cracking sounds continued to sound.

At that moment, the old man fell to the ground and stopped moving. He was already dead and could no longer die. Blood foam continued to spurt out from his mouth.

Yang Bufan's chest heaved violently, and he was obviously filled with hatred. He didn't expect these people to be so despicable.

"Who else can come out and fight..."

At this moment, everyone was shocked by Yang Bufan's momentum. They looked at the corpses on the ground and couldn't believe that Yang Bufan killed so many people by himself.

Suddenly, a strong aura appeared, and everyone understood that someone was secretly unable to sit still.

"Demon body, subjugate the law!" A whisper sounded, but it hit everyone's heart hard, and no one dared to underestimate it.

"Haha, Brother Dao, the demon body is mine." Another voice sounded from another direction, with a chuckle, slowly walking out of the darkness.

"In this case, let's each rely on our abilities to see who gets more." Just as everyone was shocked, a voice rang out again.

Three figures stood in three different directions, with fierce light leaking from their eyes.

Obviously, these three people are not in the same camp, but they have a common purpose...

"Hiss, three monks in the true blood realm." The onlookers gasped. Although they all admitted that the demonic body was very strong, if three people with a higher level than him attacked together, it would be difficult for even him to withstand it.

Among these three people, two were in the middle stage of True Blood and one was in the late stage of True Blood, creating an unparalleled sense of oppression for Yang Bufan.

"Hahaha, I knew you finally showed up." Yang Bufan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, fearless will emanating from him.

He knew that there would definitely be some stronger people with sinister human nature. How could they not be tempted when faced with the treasure.

"I want his treasure." One person pointed at Yang Bufan with a contemptuous smile on his face.

"Then I want the treasure he has."

"I heard that the demon body is full of treasures, so I will use his body to refine the great medicine..."

These three people are actually starting to divide the "trophies" now, as if they have killed the demon body.

The big yellow dog, the little monk, and a group of little bandits were so angry that they jumped up and cursed, saying all kinds of unpleasant things.

These people are mainly talking about scolding, but they are not timid at all. It doesn’t matter what level you are in, just rant first before talking about it.

The three of them looked a little ugly, but they still hesitated when they saw a group of young bandits.

After all, the Eight Bandits have just gained a great reputation, and they must not challenge the Majesty of the Eight Bandits now.

Not to mention them, even the two big families of Liu and Chu were beaten and locked up, let alone them.

"Kill the demon body first, so as not to have too many dreams at night." The three of them reached a consensus and prepared to take action.

The big yellow dog and the little monk were about to rush up when they saw this, but Yang Bufan waved his hand to stop them.

"Boy, these are not the same guys just now, these guys are all higher than you." The little monk shouted anxiously to remind Yang Bufan, for fear that he would suffer a big loss.

"Hahahahahahaha, I want to use them to practice my boxing skills." Yang Bufan chuckled first, and then laughed wildly again.

Everyone around was shocked by Yang Bufan's words, and they didn't expect that he was so powerful.

He wanted three strong men from the True Blood Realm to be his sparring partners, but they were all shocked by him.

Before the three people could make a move, Yang Bufan took the lead and launched an attack, rushing towards one of them and blasting away.

He came up with the strongest attack, his momentum reached its peak, magic skills flew across the sky, and thousands of rays of light burst out from his body.

At this time, he was like an "Emperor of Heaven" striking out. Wherever his fist struck, he almost made people kneel down.

He used the most powerful magic "Heavenly Emperor's Technique" currently on his body. Speaking of which, it was a piece of scrap metal that was auctioned in Zuixian Pavilion, and he unexpectedly obtained the most powerful magic.

He rushed to attack a monk who was in the middle stage of True Blood. This monk was a whole level higher than him.

"What makes you so confident..." The monk's face was full of coldness. He was attacked by a monk who was a level lower than him. This made him somewhat unhappy. In his opinion, he should kneel before him. It’s only right to beg for mercy in front of you.

"Boom!" The two punched each other, making a dull sound.

The sound wave almost pushed the onlookers out, and the two of them also took a few steps back.

With just one blow, the monk in the middle stage of True Blood put away his contempt, and there was a severe pain in his fist.

This can't help but surprise him. All this was done by a little monk who was a level lower than him.

"Your physique is indeed abnormal, but if you throw it today, you will be doomed..." The man struck directly, with extremely fierce momentum, and struck Yang Bufan with the wind of his palm like a knife.

"kill..!"

Yang Bufan didn't have the slightest fear, he stepped forward, his fighting spirit soaring into the sky, his invincible punches bursting out, and his punches could shatter the sky.

However, this time, two other True Blood Realm monks also took action.

The three of them took action together, and for a moment, the sky was filled with light, shining like daylight.

The three men were beating Yang Bufan with terrifying murderous intent, and everyone around them had their hearts in their throats.

They really couldn't think of any other methods that Yang Bufan could use to make a comeback.

"Poof!" Yang Bufan finally couldn't hold on any longer and began to vomit blood and kept retreating.

No matter how strong his strength was, no matter how hard his fists were, he could not withstand the attacks of the three of them, and he was still a monk who was a whole level higher than them.

"Demon body, you are too arrogant. You should have run away, but you are so arrogant. Tonight, there is no more demon body in the world."

One of the three said, "Every time he strikes, it hits Yang Bufan's vital point. It is so easy for the three of them to deal with one person with a demonic body."

Yang Bufan could only deal with it passively. Even though he had a strong physique and blood as strong as the sea, it was impossible for him to withstand the combined attack of the three men.

Yang Bufan was covered in blood, his clothes were soaked, and it was flowing down.

He was physically injured originally, but now he was unable to withstand this intensity of attack.

He resisted with all his strength, making full use of all the treasures in his body, honing them bit by bit.

Regardless of his injuries, Yang Bufan unleashed all his treasures without holding anything back. He resisted wave after wave of attacks.

He felt that the magic on his body was solidifying little by little, almost becoming one with him, and its power was gradually increasing.

But the price he paid was also huge. At this time, he was a bloody man. Even his delicate face was almost invisible and covered with blood stains.

One after another, horrific wounds began to appear, and the white bones were clearly visible, making the onlookers feel pain.

"Boy, let's go, why the hell are we fighting..." The little monk and the big yellow dog went crazy. They rushed forward to fight the three of them.

Yang Bufan exhausted all his strength and used the Li Zi Jue to the extreme to finally escape from the battlefield.

At this time, he had been beaten to a point where he was out of shape.

"Ahem." Yang Bufan coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, which fell in front of the little monk and the big yellow dog, and his body staggered.

"Let's go, we can't fight."

The big yellow dog was worried about Yang Bufan and would take him away no matter what.

"If you can't beat them, can you still outrun them? Hurry up and don't hold on..." The little monk and the big yellow dog had the same idea. They were not in the same realm at all, so how could they fight?

"Haha, I'm afraid it's too late to escape now." The three of them chuckled, their expressions relaxed and without any pressure.

The big yellow dog and the little monk were furious, but they were at a high level and their strength was above them.

"It's okay, just wait..." Yang Bufan whispered, speaking softly to the two of them.

"Still waiting? If you wait any longer I will collect the body for you." The little monk was extremely anxious, but Yang Bufan was already like this and said he would wait a little longer.

Yang Bufan endured the severe pain and stabilized his figure, no longer stumbling. He looked at the three men with hateful faces, with boundless murderous intent in his eyes.

"Haha, it's so lively, how can we be left out?" In the darkness, a few people walked out again and quickly arrived at the battlefield.

"This..." Everyone was completely shocked, and they didn't expect anyone else to show up.

Looking at a group of about five or six people, there was no need to think about it, they must be coming towards the demonic body.

When they saw the person coming, not to mention the other people, even the three people from before didn't look very good.

How could they not know that they must come here to get a share of the pie.

Appearing at this time, it was obvious that he wanted to sit back and enjoy the results, and only appeared when he saw that the demon body could no longer hold it any longer.

And, it’s not over yet!

There are still people walking out of the darkness one after another, all coming for the demonic body, with obvious intentions.

"Haha, everyone should have a share in this kind of thing. The demon body is full of treasures, and we should share it equally." One person said with a smile.

In the blink of an eye, more than twenty figures appeared here, and they walked out from time to time. This made people feel cold all over, and it was very scary.

It can be seen how many people are hidden in the darkness.

"With so many people here, ten demon bodies are enough to kill you." The onlookers couldn't help feeling sad, but they didn't expect that the demon bodies still couldn't change this situation.

Finally, no more figures came out of the darkness.

However, at this time, there were already forty or fifty figures gathered here, and the figures were densely packed.

Even the Qi Control Realm has appeared, and they want to come here to try their luck.

The inadequacy of the human heart is vividly demonstrated at this moment.

What's even more hateful is that they are all discussing what they want.

Some want treasures, some want treasures, and some even want Yang Bufan's body to brew great medicine...

Yang Bufan's silver teeth almost shattered. Looking at the group of people in front of him, infinite murderous intent burst out from the bottom of his heart...