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Chapter 1646 What is this?
At this moment, the entire foot of Qinglong Mountain was filled with excited cheers, and the people of Bangbang Country present were cheering for the victory of their Saint Master.
Just then, Ye Bufan stepped into the sky and arrived in front of Jin Shenglong.
“Who is this Young man? Is he the Medical Immortal of Huaxia?”
“He is truly so Young, to have such a Cultivation at such a Young age, he is truly too formidable…”
“No matter how formidable he is, how can he compare to our Saint Master of Bangbang Country…”
Beneath Qinglong Mountain, not many people had seen Ye Bufan before, and upon witnessing him, people instantly burst into an uproar, discussing ceaselessly.
Jin Shenglong saw the Young man who had come before him and couldn't help but burst into laughter again; he was truly too happy today.
“Boy, are you Ye Bufan? Speaking of which, I should thank you. If you hadn't come to our Bangbang Country so arrogantly and ignorantly, perhaps this old man would never have been able to take this step in his life.”
Ye Bufan smiled faintly: “Old man, you're too agitated. After all, you're quite old. Isn't it just one Breakthrough? Is there any need to be so happy about it?”
“Boy, what do you know? This is not just an ordinary Breakthrough at all.”
Due to his excessive excitement, Jin Shenglong abandoned his usual arrogant demeanor and couldn't help but open up.
“Do you know? This old man was once hailed as the Saint of Bangbang Country, an unparalleled Martial Dao Genius, reaching the Saint Realm at a Young age.
At that time, I felt that there were no longer any opponents for me in Bangbang Country, so I went to challenge Huaxia alone with a single sword, but I didn't expect to encounter a Royal Realm expert in the first battle.
That battle was too much of a blow to me. I exerted all my strength but couldn't even block one of his moves.
Fortunately, that person was magnanimous and didn't hold it against me, making me swear an oath that I would never step out of Bangbang Country again until I reached his Realm.”
Ye Bufan said: “My mighty Huaxia has experts like clouds, how could a mere Martial Saint like you run wild? This is entirely your own doing.”
“But I am unwilling to fail like this!”
Jin Shenglong's expression changed, and he said through gritted teeth, “After returning, I desperately Cultivated, hoping that one day I could reach the Early Stage of the Royal Realm to lift my oath, and then with my powerful Cultivation, step into the entire world.
But the path of Martial Dao is truly too difficult, especially the further one goes, the harder it becomes. After Cultivating for so many years, I have always been stuck at the Peak of the Early Stage of the Royal Realm.
I was just one step away from the Middle Stage, but I just couldn't take that step.
Originally, this old man thought that this lifetime
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there was no hope, but I didn't expect to meet you, hahaha, it was your arrogance and ignorance that finally allowed this old man to Breakthrough.
From now on, I am no longer bound by the oath. Once this old man slays you today, I will challenge Huaxia again.”
“Old man, you're thinking too much. Today, you are the one who will die. You will no longer have the chance to challenge Huaxia.”
“Hahaha, how truly arrogant.” Jin Shenglong didn't take Ye Bufan's words seriously at all, “I have to say, for you to reach the Realm of Martial Saint at such a Young age, you are indeed a rare Talent, even surpassing this old man back then.
But you can only blame your bad luck; today you met this old man, and you are destined for only one path: death.
However, considering that you just helped me Breakthrough, this old man can leave you a complete corpse.”
Ye Bufan smiled playfully: “How truly generous, but I don't want to leave you a complete corpse.”
“Ignorant child, this old man will send you on your way now.”
Jin Shenglong said, “Bring out your weapon, I’ll give you a chance to unleash your full power, so you don't complain to Yama after you die.”
Ye Bufan laughed: “You are bare-handed, wouldn't it be a bit bullying if I used a weapon?”
“Hahaha, how dare a mere child like you talk about bullying this old man? Today, no matter what weapon you use, I will meet it with both hands.”
As a Royal Realm expert, his entire body was a Divine Weapon and Sharp Weapon, and he didn't put the Young man in front of him in his eyes at all.
He even had some doubts in his heart: he was clearly only at the Peak of Martial Saint, so why would those Western experts be so respectful? Could it be that those people had lost their minds?
“You said that, so don't blame me.”
Ye Bufan said, extending a hand, and a particle gun appeared in his palm.
In fact, one important purpose of his battle with Jin Shenglong today was to test the power of this gun and see how effective it was against Royal Realm experts.
However, as soon as he did this, the people watching below immediately exploded.
Although the shape of the particle gun was a bit strange, it could still be seen that it was a gun.
“My goodness, what is this kid doing? Isn't this a battle between experts? Shouldn't he be using Divine Weapons and Sharp Weapons? Why did he take out a gun?”
“Yes, I heard that when Cultivation reaches the Realm of Martial Saint, bullets are useless against them. Now using a gun against the Saint Master, isn't this a joke?”
“Yes, I think this kid must have been scared by the Saint Master and had no other choice but to take out the gun…”
It's no wonder that everyone reacted so strongly. It was like watching an ancient
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costume drama, but then the other party took out a cigarette and started smoking it; it was simply too incongruous and completely illogical.
Seeing this scene, Hua Manlou also shook his head and sighed, his heart filled with confusion, not knowing what Ye Bufan was doing.
The person opposite was a Royal Realm expert; for him, such a gun was almost like a toy, with no destructive power whatsoever.
Jin Shenglong also burst into laughter: “I advise you to put that thing away; it's of no use to this old man.”
He had been isolated from the world for so many years, and although he couldn't be sure what kind of gun this was, he knew it was a modern thermal weapon and didn't take it seriously at all.
“Really? Then let's try it.”
Ye Bufan said, raising the muzzle of the gun and aiming it at him, a playful look on his face, “This gun of mine is very powerful; you might regret it.”
“How truly stubborn.” Jin Shenglong still had a look of disdain on his face, “This old man is giving you a chance; quickly use whatever abilities you have, otherwise, it will be too late in a moment.”
“In that case, I won't be polite.”
Ye Bufan said, pulling the trigger sharply, and immediately a faint blue light flashed, shooting towards Jin Shenglong like lightning.
Jin Shenglong had originally been full of disdain, but at that moment, a huge sense of crisis rose from the bottom of his heart; this was the instinct of a powerful expert.
“How is this possible? Isn't it just a gun? How can it threaten me?”
Although he didn't understand what was going on, under the immense sense of crisis, he frantically activated the True Qi within his body, desperately strengthening his Protective Aura.
No matter what, he had to deal with the immediate crisis first.
The particle gun's speed was even faster than a bullet, hitting his chest almost in the blink of an eye.
Jin Shenglong could clearly feel at this moment that his Protective True Qi was being rapidly dissolved by a strange force, which greatly alarmed him.
After Cultivating Martial Dao for so many years, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation. He quickly frantically activated his Protective Aura until the last moment, barely managing to counteract that energy.
And when he looked down, his black robe had been completely dissolved, leaving a volleyball-sized hole in his chest.
Even though the sense of crisis was gone, he was still scared, his back chilling. Fortunately, his reaction was quick, otherwise, he would have been injured at best, or died at worst.
“What is this thing?”
When he looked at the particle gun again, there was no longer any contempt in his eyes; instead, there was a deep sense of dread.
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