“Boom!” A loud crash echoed.
Ye Fan was forced back several steps by the counter-shock...
Glancing at the Weapon Vault blocking his path, the murderous light in Ye Fan's eyes grew even more intense.
He had not expected this damned mortal's weapon to be so powerful.
But instead of making him back down, it only aroused the bloodthirsty nature deep within his bones.
He immediately circulated his spiritual energy once more. In the next instant, Ye Fan's aura suddenly surged several times over.
The blood energy around his body seemed to materialize into physical form, turning into savage, bloody tiger shadows that pounced toward Lu Ming.
“Holy crap...”
Lu Ming cried out in surprise. Is he really this fierce? Is he really this flashy?
Deciding to go all the way, he once again summoned the Weapon Vault to block in front of him.
As the saying goes, a good thing should be used repeatedly; the more you use it, the better it gets. Using it forever was pure bliss...
Then, Lu Ming circulated his spiritual energy and cast another spiritual shield over himself.
He couldn't let this guy's ultimate move injure him...
Safety first.
“Boom!”
A massive explosion resounded, and Lu Ming was shaken back several steps by the force.
Ye Fan was also forced back several steps in succession.
Seeing that Lu Ming was completely unharmed, Ye Fan felt rather frustrated.
“Do you think your Great Sect Master can defeat that damned Ye Fan? I see that other than using his weapon to block, he hasn't even made a move,” Zhuifeng, who was hiding in the distance, asked Big Yellow and the others beside him.
“Woof, woof!”
Big Yellow looked at Lu Ming's situation and wagged its tail: Don't worry, the boss is super strong...
Huang Tianbao nodded in agreement. “Second Senior Brother is right.”
Niu Lansan and Fu Chen exchanged a glance, recalling the scenes of themselves being beaten up... It was truly miserable!
Fei Jiujin stuffed a spirit fruit into his mouth and mumbled, “Don't worry, the Great Sect Master hasn't even fought back yet. When he actually starts fighting, even I get scared...”
The others nodded in agreement.
“Woof, woof!?”
Just then, Big Yellow turned to look at Zhuifeng: Are you really okay? Aren't you afraid that Ye Fan will squeeze you to death?
Zhuifeng shook his head. “Don't worry, he still needs me for now. He can't bear to get rid of me yet...”
Hearing this, Big Yellow and the others nodded.
Fortunately, Zhuifeng had not attacked them. Otherwise, facing a 4th-rank demon beast would not have been easy for them to handle.
...
Just as Ye Fan was wondering how to draw away Lu Ming's Weapon Vault,
he saw Lu Ming put away the Weapon Vault.
“You're done attacking. Now it's my turn to stretch my limbs...”
Hearing this, Ye Fan's eyes lit up. This was exactly what he wanted.
He was just worrying about that weapon...
He had to seize this opportunity while the other party had put away his weapon to deliver a one-hit kill...
Lu Ming looked at Ye Fan and began to circulate the spiritual energy in his body.
He also wanted to test his own strength.
After all, when he sparred with Niu Lansan and the others before, they were on the same side, so he hadn't dared to use too much force.
As Lu Ming's spiritual energy circulated, his figure suddenly flashed. Executing the Qingshan Fist, he quickly rushed toward Ye Fan and threw a punch.
Ye Fan was startled. He had thought the other party would unleash some kind of ultimate move.
Is this it?
“That's it?” Zhuifeng also looked at Big Yellow and the others curiously, asking.
Niu Lansan and the others nodded. “Yes, that's it!”
With a loud bang,
Lu Ming's punch landed squarely on Ye Fan's chest, sending him flying.
He crashed heavily onto the ground, kicking up dust and flying grass clippings.
It turned out that when Ye Fan saw Lu Ming's attack, it lacked any sort of imposing momentum.
So he had simply condensed a spiritual shield in front of himself, planning to take the opportunity to capture Lu Ming.
He had charged directly toward Lu Ming.
Who would have thought that this seemingly ordinary punch would blast him away?
Lu Ming was also a bit surprised. Is this guy really this stupid?
He doesn't look like it...
Having taken the punch, Ye Fan's spiritual energy was in disarray, and his blood surged. At the same time, he was also quite shocked.
He had not expected Lu Ming to be so powerful.
Just then, he discovered a serious problem.
A burst of spiritual energy had actually rushed into his body from the spot where his chest had been hit, forming a vortex that was wreaking havoc...
Ye Fan frowned. In an instant, he realized there was something strange about Lu Ming's spiritual energy.
It was likely caused by the other party's cultivation technique.
Seeing that his punch had landed, Lu Ming immediately pressed his advantage and closed in.
With his spiritual energy fully circulating, he struck at Ye Fan once more.
Ye Fan abruptly spat out a mouthful of essence blood, and his cultivation instantly surged to the peak Golden Core stage, suppressing the destruction inside his body.
At the same time, he condensed a Blood Fiend Shield in front of him.
With a loud crash, Lu Ming's fist slammed into the shield.
The resulting shockwave snapped surrounding trees and kicked up a massive cloud of dust.
Although Ye Fan retreated several steps, he managed to block this punch.
Lu Ming was also somewhat surprised; he had not expected this guy to be able to block his fist.
Taking advantage of his temporarily boosted cultivation,
Ye Fan unleashed the Blood Fiend Palm, his entire palm glowing with a bloody light as he struck at Lu Ming.
Instead of retreating, Lu Ming advanced, his fist glowing with an azure light as he met the attack.
But just then, the Golden Core spinning wildly inside Lu Ming's body suddenly surged and flew out.
The spiritual energy on Lu Ming's fist instantly dissipated, losing its luster and power.
Lu Ming was stunned. What is going on?
Why did my Golden Core fly out?
Where is it going?
Ye Fan was also taken aback. Just as he was about to strike, he saw Lu Ming's dantian area.
A strange, pointed object flew out!
A hidden weapon?
He hastily conjured his spiritual shield to block it.
With a soft pop,
the strange object pierced straight through the spiritual shield and flew into his dantian.
Ye Fan was frightened out of his wits. What on earth is this?
Is this a hidden weapon specifically designed to target the dantian?
At this moment, Lu Ming also witnessed this and was completely dumbfounded: What's going on?
Can you please stop messing around?
You fucking flew away! Who's going to provide me with spiritual energy now?
No leaving your post during working hours!
Meanwhile, Ye Fan had no time to pay attention to Lu Ming. He hurriedly inspected his dantian.
If something went wrong with his dantian, he would be completely finished!
Even if he had a way to repair his dantian, it would still take time!
Then, to Ye Fan's utter bewilderment, the object that had flown into his dantian...
exploded with a massive boom.
“Pfft!”
Ye Fan directly spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning pale as he collapsed to the ground.
He discovered that his Golden Core had been blown to pieces, and his dantian was completely ruined...
Looking at Ye Fan, who had suddenly spat blood and collapsed, Lu Ming opened his mouth and couldn't help but ask:
“What's wrong with you?”
“Pfft!”
Ye Fan spat out another mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with intense hatred. You fucking used a hidden weapon!
And you actually have the nerve to ask me what's wrong?
How do you even have the face to ask that? Do you have no conscience?
“Mor... tal, you deserve to die...”
Hearing this, Lu Ming was slightly puzzled. These words sound a bit familiar?
Then, he remembered that someone else named Ye Fan had also said this to him before.
Do all people named Ye Fan like to say this?
Just then, to Ye Fan's absolute astonishment, he saw that strange, bizarre hidden weapon...
fly out of his lower abdomen completely intact, then wobbly drift back into Lu Ming's dantian.
He clearly remembered that the thing had exploded. How was it completely restored?
Could someone please tell him what on earth was happening?
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