C1096 Heartless and cold-blooded
C1096 Heartless and cold-blooded
However, the faintly discernable dense killing intent in the air had unknowingly become denser in this silent atmosphere ?
Long Bufan was still standing in the middle of stage, the True Essence in his body also started to circulate rapidly, wave after wave of pure Yuan Power rippled around his body, and at his fingertips, lightning condensed and flashed.
As Long Bufan's elemental energy surged, the shadows of the dozens of huge stone pillars around him started to wiggle at the same time. Soon after, they turned into dozens of black shadows, and charged at Long Bufan at lightning speed!
Dozens of black figures, all of them being Wu Moying, with powerful attacks. This was one of the martial arts in the Wu Clan, the Shadow Illusion!
"Shadow Clone Technique?"
Long Bufan's gaze congealed, he understood in his heart that out of all the black shadows, only one was real. However, the most lethal attack was usually aimed at this real shadow, as for the other parts, it was only used as support!
"Woosh woosh woosh woosh woosh!"
These black figures' speeds were extremely quick, and practically the moment they appeared, they had already flashed several meters away from Long Bufan. Their sharp attacks were also quickly moving towards Long Bufan's vital points.
Feeling the incoming swift and fierce attack, Long Bufan's eyes turned cold. Taking a step forward, he activated his wind system Laws' fast and slow movement technique and his body seemed to have transformed into a gust of light wind as he flew past the gaps between the dozens of black figures, directly avoiding their attack.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
As his figure flashed forward, a powerful palm wind that was mixed with the power of lightning surged out explosively. Every time he struck out, a black shadow within the stage would be blasted apart by the violent power of lightning and would decrease at a rapid pace.
Within a few short breaths, only the last of the dozens of figures remained.
"It's you!" Long Bufan's eyes congealed, his spiritual consciousness locking onto his opponent, causing his speed to increase sharply.
When the remaining black shadow saw Long Bufan's movement and attack, his expression changed and he immediately retreated.
However, the instant the black figure retreated, Long Bufan's figure had already appeared in front of him like a gust of wind. His movements did not pause in the slightest, and directly smashed out with his palm, bringing along the flashing lightning that ruthlessly smashed onto the black figure's chest.
Instantly, a terrifying power of thunder flooded in.
"Boom!"
A low and deep thunder roar sounded out. However, a sneer surfaced on the corner of the black figure's mouth. After which, he saw the black figure suddenly explode under the violent lightning strength, transforming into a black fog.
"Hmm?!"
Seeing that, Long Bufan's eyes were startled, his heart was in shock, he did not expect that out of the dozens of illusions, none were real!
Just as Long Bufan was astonished, he suddenly sensed that the killing intent within the stage was quickly condensing above his head. A figure also appeared in a strange manner.
It was Wu Moying's true body!
The moment Wu Moying appeared, he clenched his fist in the air, and beams of black light as thin as rays quickly extended out, wrapping around Long Bufan's body in an instant and sealing off his movements.
After which, a sharp dagger appeared in his hand. Then, his body suddenly dove down, and with an extremely terrifying speed, he fiercely stabbed at the top of Long Bufan's head.
Such a powerful attack, was extremely ruthless and fatal, if struck, no matter how strong Long Bufan's body was, he would not be able to escape death!
This was how assassins killed. Merciless and cold-blooded. The starting point of all attacks was to lock onto the fatal point of the human body. If one did not attack, it was fine. If one attacked, it would definitely take one's life!