Martial arts fanatic

Chapter 540

"Tianmen, hehe..."

Four words, great sarcasm.

Accept, or accept?
Face, or credits?

In the deadly atmosphere, everyone was paying attention to the reaction of the Tianmen side, with playfulness and teasing, completely looking to watch the fun, however, they seemed to have forgotten the original intention of these people coming here today.

They came to suppress Ye Bufan.

They didn't come here to watch the fun.

All the members of the Tianmen faction were looking at Song Guanghui, waiting for their elder's final decision.

Song Guanghui stared at Ye Bufan with a livid face.

If he could, he would definitely go to the Martial Dao Stage and destroy Ye Bufan with his own hands.It's a pity that it's Chu Mofeng on the court now, not him in Zhou Tianjing.

"You're fine..."

After a while, Song Guanghui stared at Ye Bufan, breaking the dead silence in front of him, and said coldly, "This bet, I'll accept it from Tianmen."

If you don't pick it up, it's tantamount to giving up and losing without a fight.

If you accept it, you can give it a go, and you may not lose.

As long as Chu Mofeng defeats Ye Bufan, all problems will be solved.Not only that, but they can also humiliate Ye Bufan in turn.

Ye Bufan clapped his hands: "Not bad, very good. Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, but walking on the mountain with tigers, you really deserve to be the elders of Tianmen, with courage."

"Make a bet."

Song Guanghui snorted coldly, then handed over his student order to a deacon beside him, and said, "One million credits, help me to place a bet."

"Yes, elder."

The deacon responded without stopping.

"Hehe, it's shameful that the dignified Zhou Tian, ​​the elder of Tianmen, only bet 100 million credits." But at this moment, Ye Bufan laughed unabashedly.

Song Guanghui was short-tempered, and then said in a cold voice: "Boy, don't get complacent too early, whether you can win Chu Mofeng or not is up to you."

"He will definitely lose."

Song Guanghui was too lazy to argue with Ye Bufan again. He glanced at Chu Mofeng on the martial arts platform, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Mo Feng, this battle is one that you will never lose."

Chu Mofeng was taken aback for a moment, and then replied: "Yes."

"Take your things."

After Song Guanghui said a word, he threw the two items directly to the Martial Dao Platform, with two beeps of 'Dangdang', the two items landed at Chu Mofeng's feet.

A black battle armor and a purple long knife.

This is... a ground soldier! !

Seeing the two items, everyone's eyes lit up.

"hypocritical!!"

But Ye Bufan sneered and said: "It's obviously yours, but you insist on claiming it's his, so you can borrow it, and I didn't let you borrow it."

The corner of Song Guanghui's mouth twitched fiercely.

There was no other way for him to do this. He had no choice but to do so. After all, no one had seen Ye Bufan's true strength. No one could say how the battle would be won.However, the Tianmen side absolutely cannot lose, and they cannot afford to lose either.

With a cold snort, Song Guanghui didn't refute, and didn't say anything more.

Without hesitation, Chu Mofeng immediately picked up the ground soldier's armor and ground soldier's sword, and put the ground soldier's armor on his body.Although he is not afraid of Ye Bufan, and wants to use his own strength to torture Ye Bufan, but this battle, Tianmen can't afford to lose.

In front of Qiu Shaofeng and his party of 14, with Song Guanghui as the leader with 100 million credits, the other members of Tianmen did not stop.

This is not about personal honor or disgrace, but about the face of the entire Tianmen. As a member of Tianmen, they should contribute their own strength.

Bet, bet, bet.

Crazy betting, without exception, all buy Chu Mofeng wins.

Leaf pressing sail?

That's just slapping yourself in the face.

After half an hour.

"Ye Shao, the statistics are out." After all the members of Tianmen finished placing their bets, Qiu Shaofeng counted and said to Ye Bufan.

"A total of 830, 330 and [-] credits."

Hearing this, Ye Bufan sneered, shook his head and said: "The big Tianmen, look at the members present, there are not two thousand but one thousand and eight. So many people have only bet more than 800 million credits. You dare not bet!" ? Or are you poor?"

"It should be too poor, otherwise, that trash Wang Zijing, the dignified deacon of Tianmen, wouldn't go to this young student in the middle of the night to steal."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, the faces of all Tianmen members turned ashen.

Song Guanghui roared angrily.

He stared at Ye Bufan with red eyes, and said angrily: "We have already placed the bet, and it has already exceeded 800 million. Now, can we start?"

Ye Bufan shrugged: "Since you are so eager to try and fail, what reason does this young master refuse?"

"Mo Feng, fuck him."

As soon as Ye Bufan finished speaking, Song Guanghui let out a roar.

His patience has already exceeded the limit.

Chu Mofeng didn't stop, the soldier's sword in his hand shook, and he stepped out, like a wolf or a tiger, and went straight to Ye Bufan.

Everyone was shocked and stared at the Martial Arts Platform.

From the beginning to the end, no one present knew what Ye Bufan's strength was. Now that they finally had the opportunity to find out a thing or two through this battle, they would not slack off.

Seeing Chu Mofeng attacking him, Ye Bufan chuckled lightly.

In the next second, Ye Bufan stepped on the ground with his right foot, and his whole body shot straight into the sky like a cannonball, his speed was extremely fast.

The same is true for Chu Mofeng.

But only for a moment, Chu Mofeng laughed loudly: "You are a mere one-star god, and you are playing air combat with me. How long can your energy last for you?"

"madness."

After the words fell, Chu Mofeng soared into the sky.

In mid-air, Ye Bufan's bow suddenly appeared, seeing Chu Mofeng charging towards him, he bent the bow and pulled the string without the slightest hesitation...

In the next second, Yuanli condensed the sharp arrow.

Martial arts, archery?

Immediately, they hesitated slightly, and were even more astonished.

The battle has just begun, not to mention fighting against the sky, but also directly displaying martial arts, how long can a one-star god Yuan warrior last with all his Yuan power?

Could it be that he wants to decide the outcome with one move?

Simply stupid, looking for death.

However, Ye Bufan will soon let them know what madness is.

Ye Bufan shot out a thousand sharp arrows, covering the sky and the sun.

Countless sharp arrows directly formed a rain of arrows between him and Chu Mofeng, and this rain of arrows hit Chu Mofeng directly with such force.

Seeing this scene, everyone exclaimed again and again.

Chu Mofeng shrank his pupils even more, his offensive faltered, and he was shocked.

The sky is full of sharp arrows attacking and killing, covering the sky and the sun, there is no way to hide, no way to retreat.Chu Mofeng had no choice but to dance wildly with the ground soldier's sword in his hand.

In front of him, sharp arrows were defeated by him.

However, everything has only just begun.

In mid-air, Ye Bufan looked at Chu Mofeng below with playful eyes, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and in the next second, he pulled the bowstring again.

Ye Bufan's first round of arrow rain had just dissipated, and in an instant, the second round of arrow rain came again, giving Chu Mofeng no chance to breathe.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned and dumbfounded.

Is this sky-defying archery skill that is so powerful that it explodes, is it just a human-level martial skill?If not, how could a one-star divine origin warrior be able to perform continuously.

Chu Mofeng was also shocked.

As the person involved, Chu Mofeng knew very well that facing the rain of arrows, let alone getting close to Ye Bufan, if he was not careful, he would lose directly and be seriously injured.After all, the upper body has a ground soldier armor, but what about the lower body?
The rain of arrows covering the sky made Chu Mofeng's scalp tingle.

You Tianmen can't afford to lose, so you have to lose.

'Shhhhh! !
One sharp arrow after another, the third round of arrow rain came out.

No hesitation, no stopping.

The fourth round, the fifth round, the sixth round, the seventh round, the eighth round...

The energy is endless, and the rain of arrows is endless.

Ye Bufan stood proudly above the void, holding a ground soldier's longbow, and shot out the storm and arrow rain again and again, one after another, without stopping.

the sky is trembling;
shaking
The space is [-]% cold.

This is the sky of arrows, this is the ocean of arrows, and this is the world of arrows. The souls of everyone in the audience can't stop trembling.

(End of this chapter)