Fast Travel Villain: Sanctioning the Son of Luck

Chapter 479
Ye Buqu, who was in a mess, stood up again!
Even if everyone didn't have a good impression of Ye Buqu, they couldn't help but be deeply impressed by Ye Buqu's tenacious perseverance at this moment, and his impression points rose several times at once.

They remember that this child is only at the beginning stage of Qi training? It is really not easy. They say that stepping up a step is like the next day, and a small step is like this, but this young man can still fight against a distance as far away as the sky!
Among other things, just relying on this character alone, it is already true that he is a rare talent.

Many people looked at Ye Buqu, and their hearts became active.

Qianjing looked at Ye Buqu who crawled out of the gravel, frowned, and advised: "Stop resisting, if you continue to compete, your body will not be able to bear it."

Ye Buqu looked at Qianjing in front of him, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

Cut, you brat who doesn't understand anything, everything just now was just foreplay, and what he really has to do is still behind.

If someone looked carefully, they would find that although Ye Buqu had a lot of scars on his body and looked miserable, in fact, except for some skin trauma, he didn't even move his bones.

He loosened his neck, and looked at Qianjing provocatively, "Don't talk about those who are there, if you are a man, come and fight with me!"

Qianjing is not a soft persimmon either. Hearing Ye Buqu's provocation, he secretly lowered the range of his aura, intending to knock out the guy who sent him to die first.

However, when Qianjing dodged quickly and moved in front of Ye Buqu, he saw a scheming smile on the other's face.

Alarm bells went off in Qianjing's mind, it's terrible!Got it!
He hurriedly wanted to dodge, but Ye Buqu's speed was so weird that he hit his left rib abruptly.

"Um--"

Qianjing covered the wound, frowned and let out a muffled snort.

His ribs... were broken in two.

When Qianjing stood up with a pale face, the eyes looking at Ye Buqu were already full of vigilance.

This guy... is not simple...

The people in the auditorium couldn't tell, but in fact Qianjing was seriously injured at this moment, and he completely lost the deadly carrying ability he had in his heyday.

"Slash!"

Ye Buqu seized this opportunity, condensed his aura into a giant blade, and slashed straight at Qianjing's dantian.

Closer...closer...closer!
Just when Qianjing's dantian had already felt the huge impact force, and the internal organs were about to be distorted and broken, Xing Mo lightly raised his hand, and flicked a burst of spiritual power to defeat Ye Buqu's spiritual power.

The huge pressure suddenly disappeared, Qianjing supported the ground with his sword in some pain, so he didn't fall down.

On the other side, the condensed spiritual power was defeated, and Ye Buyi was taken a step back by the reaction force. Looking at Xing Mo in the direction of the source of the spiritual energy, he clicked his tongue with a gloomy expression.

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to have thought of something, looked at Xing Mo who stood up with a stern face, pointed at her angrily and reprimanded: "Master! I know that you have always liked senior brother, and you are inexplicably stuffed into me." My direct disciple doesn't like it very much, but no matter what, you can't be so open and aboveboard to favor senior brother and deprive me of the right to participate in the competition!"

Ye Buqu's words were so eloquent that many people had a bad impression of Xing Mo.

(End of this chapter)