Chapter 1,263: The Stubborn Wandering Soul World Expert
"Cluck, cluck, cluck..."
A sound of chattering teeth suddenly resounded from above the ring.
Bu Fang stood there with his hands behind his back, his expression unchanged at all.
Opposite him was the little saint from the Wandering Soul World with his hair hanging down, covering his eyes, and his face as pale as tissue paper.
The atmosphere was so awkward for a moment.
The sound of chattering teeth came from the little saint's mouth.
As soon as this sound came out, everyone was stunned, and everyone looked at the ring with wide eyes.
what happened?
Hasn't the little chef lost yet?
Being invaded by the spirit of the little saint from the Wandering Soul World, it is very likely that he will become a fool. Could he resist it?
Everyone present knew the horror of the Wandering Soul World, so it was hard to believe that Bu Fang could actually survive in the hands of the Little Saint of the Wandering Soul World.
The Little Saint of the Wandering Soul World mainly attacks spiritual power, which should be fatal to Bu Fang.
After all, in the eyes of everyone, Bu Fang is just a semi-saint.
The half-saint's spiritual power was much weaker than that of the little saint, so he was naturally unable to resist the invasion.
"How's the outcome?!"
"It seems like I still can't tell who won..."
"I feel so depressed..."
…
Everyone stared at the ring with wide eyes. They didn't know what the final outcome would be.
suddenly.
Some people have sharp eyes and shrink their gaze.
Because they saw Bu Fang move.
Bu Fang moved his fingers slightly, then raised his hand, pointed at the forehead of the little saint wandering in the soul world, and flicked it lightly.
The latter staggered back a few steps and sat down on the ground.
"Cluck, cluck, cluck..."
The little saint from the Wandering Soul World's eyes were dull. He raised his hand and clapped it with both hands. There was a look of stupidity on his face, and some laughter was flowing from his mouth.
This scene made everyone take a breath of cold air.
What's going on?
This time, the powerful people from all sides were shocked...
I feel extremely incredible.
Judging from the current situation, the little saint from the wandering soul world... seems to be stupid.
Seeing the stupid little saint from the Wandering Soul World, everyone felt confused.
The mental power of the little saint invaded the mental power of the half-saint. In the end, it turned out to be a little saint, and he was also a little saint who was good at mental manipulation.
Are they really not dazzled?
"How could this be possible?! How could Hunba miss? How could he miss against a Half-Saint?"
In the world of wandering souls.
All the powerful men were shocked, and the leading woman's eyes widened.
They were all too familiar with Hunba's appearance. It was a sign of dementia, a sign of dementia that only occurs when one's mental power is completely destroyed.
According to common sense, shouldn't this situation happen to the half-saint?
How could this happen?
"Is it the ghost slave's backlash?"
The leading woman's heart moved and she couldn't help but think.
Hun Ba's ghost slaves are famous for being unruly and unruly. It is possible that when they devoured the semi-saint's spiritual power, they suffered backlash from the ghost slaves.
This is possible.
If this is the case, it can explain why Hunpachi has dementia.
Of course, she didn't want to believe that it was the half-saint who caused Hunba's dementia.
In her opinion, this was completely impossible.
After all, Hunba... is a little saint after all.
Bu Fang's vision became much clearer and he twisted his neck.
Looking at the stupid and wise little saint in front of him, a strange look suddenly appeared in his eyes.
The latter really means he won't die if he doesn't seek death.
If he didn't get into Bu Fang's mental sea, it would really not be that simple for Bu Fang to deal with him.
Who knows, Tao actually went into his spiritual sea.
Isn't this just looking for death?
Because of the loss of mental power, the cultivation level on the latter's body began to slowly dissipate, and he would die soon.
There is no way around this. Mental strength is the foundation of human beings.
When the soul is connected and the mental power is broken, it means the soul is broken and death is not far away.
The Demon Ape Commander returned to the ring.
He glanced at Bu Fang in surprise, as if he didn't expect that Bu Fang would win so easily...
"The winner... the fairy chef world."
The Demon Ape Commander said after carefully checking the state of the soul eight.
After that, the strong men from the Wandering Soul World rushed into the ring eagerly and took Hunba back.
The leading woman stretched out her palm and pressed it on Hunba's head.
Buzz…
A faint invisible wave spread.
"Huh? The soul and mental power were torn into pieces at the same time... Hunba indeed suffered the backlash of the ghost slave, and he should have died together with the ghost slave."
The powerful man from the Wandering Soul World said coldly.
"That kid was really lucky... Look at the confused look on that kid's face. It's obvious that he still doesn't know how he won."
The other powerful men in the Wandering Soul World said in a conspiratorial tone.
The leader of the strong men let out a breath and his eyes became much more focused.
Then, he turned to look at a young man beside him.
"Soul Three...you are the one in this fight! Your ghost slave is the most loyal, and there is no chance that the ghost slave will backlash. Remember, this time you must make this kid...become a fool!"
the woman said.
The insidious voice made everyone tremble, and then everyone burst into sharp laughter.
"No problem...Boss...just wait for the good news from me. I'm not that good-for-nothing Hunba."
The young man smiled.
With his toes slightly on the ground, his figure floated onto the ring like a ghost and stood in front of Bu Fang.
The white robe hung down, his hands hung stiffly on his waist, his hair was curled back, and his eyes glowed with black light...
"Hmm...another one?"
Bu Fang narrowed his eyes.
"Don't think that you are invincible after winning one soul eight. The power of my wandering soul world is beyond what you, a third-rate semi-saint from a small world, can imagine..."
Hun San said, his voice was hoarse and rebellious.
The Demon Ape Commander glanced around and finally announced the start of the game.
Bu Fang let out a gentle breath.
His eyes narrowed.
The next moment, the young man opposite turned into a black smoke again, swept over him instantly, and poured into his head like a whale.
"Are you doing this again?"
Bu Fang's expression suddenly became extremely strange.
Does this person from the Soul World... only know this one trick?
Under the ring.
The strong men in the Wandering Soul World were all watching with suspicion. They were extremely looking forward to seeing what would happen after Bu Fang's mental power was shattered.
They really wanted to see Bu Fang become a fool.
Hun San's action is absolutely foolproof.
They just wait...
…
In the spiritual sea.
A figure appeared.
The yawning Golden Dragon's eyes suddenly froze.
"Another one? The little host's spiritual sea is really lively..."
After the words fell, the dragon's claws stretched out again.
In the spiritual sea, only the miserable howls of the little saint from the Wandering Soul World were left.
…
On the stage.
Bu Fang was too lazy to step into the spiritual sea this time.
His mind moved.
A chair was taken out from the system space bag and placed on the ring.
He sat on the chair easily, took out some spiritual fruits, and ate them leisurely.
Not far away from him was the Little Holy Soul Three from the Wandering Soul Realm who was staring at him.
Bu Fang's calm look made everyone look strange.
Has this guy given up resistance?
He knew he couldn't stop it, so he chose to die happily?
But... I always feel like something is weird...
suddenly.
The soul moved three times.
A look of panic suddenly appeared on his face, and then he took a few steps back, sat down on the ground, and rolled over.
In the end, I was trembling all over, and my face looked dull and stupid...
The appearance of this scene made everyone take a breath of cold air.
really……
Appeared again.
That Hun San... was also stupid.
As soon as the Wandering Soul World saw this situation, everyone's hair suddenly exploded.
How can it be!
How could this be?
The incomparable loyalty and stability of Soul Three's ghost slaves are unlikely to backfire!
Why is Hun San also stupid?
Judging from his appearance, his mental power must have been torn to pieces.
That kid acted like nothing was wrong...
how so!
The powerful man in the Wandering Soul World shivered all over.
Bu Fang's calm look made them feel as if there was anger burning in their chests!
I wish I could tear Bu Fang completely to pieces!
"Damn it! This loser Hun San... claims himself to be the most loyal ghost slave... but this is the result. He is a loser!"
The woman headed by the wandering soul world, Yin Zhi, was furious.
"Could it be that Hun San was killed by the remaining ghost slaves of Hun Ba?"
Someone came up with this idea.
Immediately, there was unanimous recognition.
All the powerful men in the Wandering Soul World nodded.
This is possible.
Soul Eight was back-bitten by the Ghost Slave, and the Ghost Slave might have remained in the kid's mind. When he was about to swallow up the kid's spiritual sea, Soul Three entered again, so another battle broke out...
In the end, Hun Ba's ghost slaves devoured Hun San...
"This kid is really lucky!"
The powerful man from the Wandering Soul World said coldly.
suddenly.
The woman moved.
The white robe floated and suddenly turned into ghosts, appearing on the ring.
Around her body, there were shadowy shadows floating in the air.
"I'll take you on your way."
The woman said coldly.
Bu Fang glanced at the woman, put the fruit pulp in his hand into his mouth, chewed it for a while, and spit out a shell.
"This woman is the leader of the Wandering Soul World and is very powerful!"
"That's right... known as Mei Yi, he claims to be a genius monster comparable to Hades... He is also a top powerhouse in a first-rate small world."
"This little cook should be dead this time!"
…
People around saw the woman from the Soul World taking action.
There was a commotion.
As soon as this woman came on stage.
Everyone's eyes tightened.
Whether it is the strong men in the Vajra Realm, the strong men in Hell, the Winged Man Valley, the West Meridian Little Buddha Realm, or even the strong men in the Abyss, they all take a breath of cold air.
They stared closely at the battle in the ring, as if they wanted to see clearly what the final result would be.
Buzz…
The dark wind blew and swirled.
After that, the woman turned into black smoke and escaped into Bu Fang's spiritual sea.
Come again?
Bu Fang rolled his eyes.
Entering the spiritual sea again.
This powerful man from the wandering soul world is really... so stubborn!
The two teammates have been fooled, why are they still rushing to rush into his spiritual sea?
Is it just to find abuse?
In Bu Fang's mental sea, there are the weapon spirits of the God of Cooking suit and the phantoms of spiritual thoughts sitting there. The mental power of these guys can't cause any harm to him at all.
This woman took action.
The Wandering Soul World screamed one after another.
Everyone's face showed excitement.
Obviously, they must have thought that the woman's move would be absolutely foolproof.
Bu Fang grabbed a spiritual fruit and took a bite.
He turned his eyes and squinted at the powerful man from the Wandering Soul World under the ring.
That look made the powerful men in the Wandering Soul World gradually lose their cheers and all looked at Bu Fang blankly.
Yeah, cheer the hell out of me.
What if the boss also fails?
They just came up with this idea!
A miserable howl came from the woman's mouth.
Pfft...
The woman was bleeding from all her orifices and staggered back, grabbing her head and swinging her body continuously.
"Um?"
Bu Fang was stunned, this woman didn't suddenly become a fool.
But when Bu Fang thought about it, he realized that the defeat of the first two strong men also made the woman fearful.
The latter may have only used seven points of his strength to enter his spiritual sea.
There is still three points of mental power left in the body.
However, now the seven points that entered his spiritual sea were destroyed by the Golden Dragon.
That's why this woman had a backlash.
"You...you actually condensed your spiritual thoughts...what kind of monster is there in your spiritual sea!"
The woman was bleeding from all her orifices, and she looked even more terrifying and ferocious as she roared.
As soon as her words came out, everyone in the audience was slightly stunned.
Divine thoughts?
How could a mere half-saint have gathered his spiritual thoughts?
Bu Fang stuffed the last spirit fruit into his mouth.
He shook off the water stains in his hands.
He squinted at the woman lightly.
The next moment, a stormy sea suddenly arose in the spiritual sea.
boom! !
After that, Bu Fang's spiritual thoughts suddenly surged out.
Buzz…
Above the spiritual sea, the closed eyes of the spiritual shadow opened, and the golden light was bright.
On the stage, everyone's eyes tightened.
Take a breath.
All of them suddenly felt a terrible pressure, which forced them to breathe quickly.
Divine thoughts...
It’s really the pressure of divine thoughts!
Buzz…
Bu Fang's body bloomed with golden light.
Above the head.
A huge spiritual shadow suddenly appeared.
Bu Fang had his hands behind his back, and at this moment, he was like a god...
As soon as the divine thought came out, the whole audience was shocked.
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