"It's over!"
Yi Heze felt despair well up inside him.
Bu Junfeng appeared before him at ghostly speed. With Yi Heze completely undefended, he thrust a palm straight toward his abdomen, intent on tearing out his heart.
In that instant, Yi Heze could not activate any techniques at all. He could only pray that the few self-activating defensive treasures on his body could block Bu Junfeng's attack. Yet Bu Junfeng's assault came with overwhelming force, and even those defensive treasures could barely withstand it.
Yi Heze helplessly closed his eyes, already prepared to abandon his physical body and let his soul escape.
But after waiting for quite some time, he still felt no piercing pain in his abdomen.
He slowly opened his eyes and saw that the palm Bu Junfeng had originally thrust toward his abdomen had suddenly changed direction, reaching elsewhere.
Following the direction of his palm, Yi Heze saw four flying swords hurtling over at incredible speed. Bu Junfeng switched from offense to defense, reached out, and pressed down on the void, firmly gripping all four flying swords in his hand!
The sudden appearance of the four flying swords disrupted Bu Junfeng's attack and resolved Yi Heze's crisis.
"Brother Lin."
"So, the battle between the seven of you was destined to have no ending."
Just now, after seeing Lu Qingjun and Chen Yule defeated one after another by Bu Junfeng, Lin Bai had realized that Yi Heze could not possibly be Bu Junfeng's opponent either.
"On the contrary." Lin Bai laughed. "Brother Bu is unfathomable. After watching for so long, I still haven't seen through his methods or abilities. In a moment, I should be the one asking Brother Bu to show mercy."
Bu Junfeng also abandoned his relentless pursuit of Yi Heze. He knew very well that