C748 One Foot on the Face
The blue colored ball of Genuine Qi was extremely thick, and contained fifty percent of the strength of a level four Incarnation. With a impact that was several hundred tons strong, it was impossible for ordinary level three Incarnation to withstand it, let alone Lin Ziying who was only a level one Incarnation Stage.0
Regardless of whether it was the quality of the Genuine Qi or the defense of the body, neither of them were capable of blocking this attack. The surrounding people all started to sigh, under this attack, Lin Ziying's defense was extremely difficult, and it would be a huge blow to her, destroying her cultivation base for the rest of her life.
Lin Ziying felt the overbearing pressure of the blue Genuine Qi and knew that she could not avoid it. She closed her eyes and allowed the attack to hit her.
"Shua!"
At this moment, Ye Xiaofan suddenly appeared in front of Lin Ziying. He waved his sleeves and charged towards the blue attack.
"Bang …" "Buzz buzz …"
Bu Chang's attack, when hit under the blue robe, only made a slight sound. Then, it shook twice and nothing happened.
"That brat actually managed to block Bu Chang's attack with just a wave of his sleeve. Is that right?"
"Did I see it wrong? How could that kid catch it!"
When the surrounding crowd saw this scene, all of their eyes widened as they exclaimed in disbelief. They all felt this was inconceivable.
The fifty percent of power of a level four Incarnation contained several hundred tons of impact force. Even if someone of the same level wanted to resist, they would inevitably be knocked flying a distance away. As for Ye Xiaofan, he flung his sleeves around like a noodle, rolled up his sleeves and attacked.
"Milord …"
Lin Ziying waited for a long time, but still didn't feel any attacks landing on her body. She opened her eyes and saw Ye Xiaofan standing in front of her. Lin Ziying was touched.
If not for Ye Xiaofan, that attack would have heavily injured her, causing her cultivation to be unable to progress at all. In fact, her cultivation level and strength would have continued to drop.
"Little bastard …"
Bu Chang's pupils slightly shrunk and disbelief filled his eyes. Following that, his eyes were tightly staring at the clothes on Ye Xiaofan's body.
It was impossible for Ye Xiaofan to block his attack so easily. He must have relied on something.
As expected, when Bu Chang saw that the blue robe would occasionally flash with patterns, he revealed an expression as if he had expected it. This piece of clothes was either a very powerful defensive magic tool or something that was made from a powerful Demonic Beast skin bag, otherwise, how could it block his attack so easily?
"I wondered what it was. So it was because of an external object. This time, not only can I obtain a beauty, I can also obtain quite a decent magical artifact. Even the heavens are blessing me."
A greedy look appeared in Bu Chang's eyes as his eyes sparkled. He was becoming more and more interested in Ye Xiaofan.
"Being able to die under my sword is the blessing of your previous life!"
Bu Chang took out a treasured sword with a purple and gold pattern on it from the Storage Ring and sneered at Ye Xiaofan. Then, he disappeared from where he stood. When he reappeared, he was in front of Ye Xiaofan.
The surrounding people were all amazed, Bu Chang's speed was just too fast, as expected of an inner disciple of the Demon Slaughtering Sect.
"Shua!"
"Bam!"
"Boom!"
There was the sound of something tearing through the air. Ye Xiaofan turned into a cool breeze and dodged a sharp sword. When he reappeared, he was in front of Bu Chang. He raised his little foot and stomped on his face.
Bu Chang's figure was like a cannonball, directly flying out and smashing the wall on the street into pieces.
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