the importance of that area. Once it is hit hard, it will cause extreme damage. Even a powerful warrior at the peak of the Heavenly Realm can't withstand it."Doctor Immortal, what are you doing"Murasa..."Of course not!"
Wensusu knew that now Xiaoye wasn't very convenient to speak with in the other party's hands, so she stood up directly.
"You wicked and crooked scoundrels think you can rule Tianluo State Dream on!"
“Then let's settle this with our fists.”
Xue Qianying's expression remained unchanged, clearly everything was within her expectations.
"We cultivators have always believed in strength, settling disputes with our fists. Why don't we have a match today"
If my Blood Saint Sect wins, you will obediently bow down and submit. If you win, do whatever you please with my Blood Saint Sect.
This time, no one else spoke. Such a major matter had to be decided by the alliance leader after all.
"Ye Bufan said, "Alright, how do you propose we compare"
Facing a heretical sect like the Blood Cult, an open confrontation is relatively easier to handle. The real headache comes when they hide in the shadows and launch constant ambushes.
"Each of our sides will send out ten people. Each time, one person from each side will battle. The side that has all its members defeated first is the loser, and the other side is the winner!"
"Sure."
Ye Bufan nodded again. Although he could be sure the other party was premeditated, at least on the surface, he hadn't seen anything suspicious.
"Doctor Ye is truly refreshing. Well then, let's get started."
Xue Qianying let out a sweet laugh and waved to the back: "Blood Yi, you go first."
As soon as he finished speaking, a tall man in red robes walked out from the crowd of the Holy Blood Sect and leaped onto the nearby platform.
This person looks dull and seemingly humorless, but their aura is extremely powerful. They are clearly a strong cultivator in the middle stage of crossing the tribulation.
"My lord, I'll take the first match."
He Hongying strode over. Ever since her cultivation reached the middle stage of tribulation, she had always wanted to have a hearty fight. At this moment, she was full of fighting spirit.
"Okay, be careful."
Ye Bufan frowned slightly. Looking at Xue Yi, he felt something was off.
This platform is extremely special, divine sense cannot scan upwards to it, and its current situation remains unknown for now.
He Hongying's figure flashed as she jumped onto the stage. Facing the members of the Holy Blood Sect, she showed no sign of underestimating them. With a whoosh, she drew her long sword from behind her back.
Draw your weapon!
He stood there without speaking or drawing his weapon, only staring at her with cold eyes.
"This is something you don't need, no wonder I'm blamed for it!"
He Hongying and he didn't show any politeness either. The sword in his hand turned into a sliver of light, directly stabbing at Xue Yi's chest.
Xue Yi remained standing there, a fierce glint in her eyes but her entire body was motionless, seemingly unconcerned with the sword pointed at her.
He Hongying knew this was the decisive battle, a fight for life and death. There was no mercy in her hand, and her sword thrust forward without hesitation.
< Seeing the tip of the sword getting closer and closer, it was less than a foot away from Xue Yi's chest. >
Just then, Ye Bufan suddenly thought of something and hurriedly shouted, "Retreat quickly!"
But the speed at which cultivators of the Tribulation Transcendence stage fought was simply too fast. As soon as he spoke, He Hongying's sword had already pierced into Xue Yi's chest, and it went in without a sound.
But in her heart, she had already idolized Ye Bufan to the extreme, and she didn't hesitate at all to his words.
Although they had inflicted heavy damage, they immediately retreated and even abandoned their sword.
And at that moment, Xue let out a roar like a beast, his right fist smashing down with all its might.
This punch carried the might of heaven and earth destruction, and its speed was at its extreme, showing no sign of injury whatsoever.
"Ah!"
He Hongying let out an exclamation of surprise, obviously not expecting that the opponent, after being pierced through the chest by her sword, could still be so ferocious.
As a powerful cultivator at the Transcending Tribulation Stage, she was considered an old hand, but she never dreamed that her opponent would use such a life-or-death fighting style right off the bat, completely catching her off guard.
Fortunately, Ye Bufan's warning gave her a moment to catch her breath. She hurriedly raised her hand and punched back.
It was just such a hasty attack, not even half of my strength was exerted.
Their fists collided, and not a drop of blood was shed. She was thrown back like a broken sack, spewing a mouthful of blood.
When she struggled to get up from the platform, her face was pale, obviously hurt badly.
On the opposite side, Xue Yi still stood there quietly, showing no change whatsoever. Only the sword piercing his chest seemed somewhat out of place.
Under everyone's gaze, he raised his hand, grasped the hilt of the sword, and slowly drew it out. Besides a trickle of blood, there was nothing else out of the ordinary.
"This..."
Everyone present was stunned speechless, their mouths agape as if they had seen a ghost.
He Hongying gritted her teeth and was about to make a move again, but at this moment, Ye Bufan's voice came over.
"We concede this round."
Though her heart was filled with reluctance, she had to obey the leader's command. She turned and jumped down from the platform.
"Xue Qianying let out another giggle: 'You're giving up already I'm a little disappointed, you know!'"
Ye Bufan ignored her and flicked a healing pill into He Hongying's hand.
"Swallow it."
He Hongying sent the pill into her mouth. The churning qi and blood immediately subsided, and her chest felt much better.
"I'm sorry, Ye Yixian. I let you down."
She felt guilty at the moment, deeply ashamed of her poor start and feeling sorry for everyone present.
"It's not your fault, I didn't see it was a blood puppet sooner."
"What blood puppet"
Most of the people present looked astonished, only Wen Susu and her two companions were shocked.
They hailed from the Sacred Gate, well-traveled and knowledgeable. They clearly had heard of Xue Kui's name.
Zhang Qi Chu asked incredulously, "Doctor Ye, you mean that Xue Yi is a blood puppet"
"Yes, this is the Blood Puppet."
Ye Bufan was very familiar with the art of puppetry, but this blood puppet was very special and he hadn't noticed it before.
He looked at He Hongying and the others and said, "Strictly speaking, the Blood Puppets can no longer be considered human. Although they possess their previous cultivation levels, their consciousness has been completely erased."
Without fear, without pain, and without regard for life and death, that is why I was willing to risk my life before.
And the most powerful thing about this thing is its physical body and resilience. Just now you were injured, but his combat power didn't decrease much, so if you keep fighting, you won't win.
It doesn't matter that he's dead, he was just a puppet anyway. And you're one of us, there's no need to fight so hard.
"Thanks, Guild Leader."
He Hongying, speaking, lowered her head. A warm current surged in her heart, clearly indicating that in the alliance leader's mind, she was more important than that blood puppet.
"But how is that possible"
After Ye Bufan finished speaking, Gong Jinyi's face was full of disbelief, "To refine a cultivator of the Tribulation Transcending Period into a blood puppet, is the Sheng Xue Zong crazy"
Wen Susu frowned slightly: "At this time, we don't need to discuss the others. The key is how we can win the next game."
Ye Bufan said faintly, "It's nothing. As long as we grasp his weakness, the Blood Puppet is not unbeatable."d the enormous ice crystal shattered into a shower of glittering shards. Then, Model 1 emerged from within, completely unharmed."This..."Ye Bufan was speechless. This guy was too powerful, wasn't he H...