Starting as a War God: Global Goddesses Blocking my Door-Chapter 373: Crazy Confrontation

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In an instant, countless people from the Central Plains cast pitiful glances toward Ye Fan.

In their eyes, Chen Longpeng was too powerful, seemingly unshakeable in his might.

At the same time, they finally understood why Chen Longpeng said that the previous seven moves were just a warm-up; upon witnessing Kunpeng’s appearance, they realized that Chen Longpeng’s true killing moves were still held in reserve.

"Die, Ye Fan, you go die!"

Realizing Chen Longpeng intended to quickly kill Ye Fan, Huang Zicheng screamed hysterically.

"Kill him, fast, kill him!"

Su Tianhao and Su Yue also shouted frantically, wishing for nothing more than Ye Fan to drop dead on the spot.

"Kunpeng, huh? Bring it on!"

Locked onto the Kunpeng water shadow, Ye Fan suddenly stomped his right foot, sending a surge of profound inner strength directly into the water’s surface.

Swish-swish—

Then, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the lake water abruptly formed a water wall in front of Ye Fan.

"Destroy him for me!"

Seeing that Ye Fan still dared to resist as death loomed, Chen Longpeng bellowed.

Roar!

The Kunpeng formed from the lake’s surface let out a cry as it flapped its wings and swept majestically toward the water wall.

Boom!!!

Boom, boom, boom!

In an instant, the Kunpeng crashed violently against the water wall, causing a furious collision and sending large sprays of water flying into the air.

"Break! Break break break!"

Chen Longpeng’s blood was boiling as he once again swung the Silver Spear, infusing it with a vast Spear Intent directly into the Kunpeng shadow.

Whoosh whoosh!

As Chen Longpeng accelerated his onslaught, the water spear began to shatter gradually.

"Kunpeng, crush him for me!"

Chen Longpeng howled, continuously intensifying the Spear Intent into the Kunpeng shadow.

Roar!

The Kunpeng shadow let out another loud cry, striking the water wall with the force of thunder.

Crack!

Crack crack!

In a flash, the water wall burst apart in rapid succession.

Ye Fan knew the water wall wouldn’t last much longer, so he simply gave it up.

Boom!!!

The moment Ye Fan abandoned the water wall, it was directly dispersed by the Kunpeng shadow.

Staring at the Kunpeng shadow charging toward him, Ye Fan unleashed a palm strike and, using the remaining force of the impact, hurled himself backward in retreat.

"Thinking of escaping? You can’t escape! Kunpeng, speed up!"

Chen Longpeng sneered, and under his control, the Kunpeng shadow crashed wildly against Ye Fan’s chest.

Boom!

Hit by the Kunpeng shadow, Ye Fan’s body flew like a cannonball, ultimately crashing against a large tree on the island behind him.

The tree could not withstand the impact and toppled over, raising plumes of thick smoke from the ground.

"What? Ye Fan is defeated?"

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"Is the show over just like that? Chen Longpeng’s Thirteen Life-Claiming Spears have only just unleashed the eighth one!"

"Yeah, yeah! Isn’t this Ye Fan too weak? I thought he was super powerful!"

"No! It’s not that Ye Fan is too weak, but rather Chen Longpeng is too strong! With his combat power, he could probably defeat all the Martial Kings without a single match, especially since Man-Spear Unity gives him such a massive boost!"

For a moment, the onlookers at the scene sighed incessantly, all seeing that under Chen Longpeng’s ferocious oppression, Ye Fan would have great difficulty parrying.

"Beautiful, beautifully done!"

Seeing Ye Fan being blasted away, his life or death unknown, Huang Zicheng was immensely thrilled.

Su Tianhao and Su Yue both looked toward the island, also hoping Ye Fan would die quickly.

Locking onto Ye Fan’s position, Chen Longpeng spoke disdainfully, "Hmph! Is it over just like that? How boring!"

"Over? Killing me won’t be so easy! Sorry, but I was just warming up too!"

Just as Chen Longpeng thought Ye Fan had been killed, an abrupt voice rang out.

Looking out, the dust settled on the small island to reveal Ye Fan standing lively and vigorously on the ground.

"He’s actually not dead?"

Seeing that Ye Fan was still alive, Chen Longpeng’s face bore a meaningful expression, "Copper skin and iron bones really are extraordinary. If it were an ordinary Martial Arts King, they would have been annihilated by that move I just executed!"

"Then it’s rather unfortunate, for I am no ordinary man!" Ye Fan retorted with a sardonic pat on his body.

However, being struck by Chen Longpeng’s The Eighth Spear, Kunpeng, Ye Fan was not without discomfort.

He could clearly feel that the internal injuries within his body had deepened, this battle being the most brutal since he had recovered his memory.

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In past attacks, no matter how strong the opponent was, Ye Fan could always take them down with a single strike.

But since regaining his memory, Ye Fan’s combat power had diminished tenfold; currently, he could only barely exert the strength at the Martial Arts King Level.

Chen Longpeng was already among the elites within the Martial Arts Kings, but even facing the elite of the Martial Arts Kings, Ye Fan showed no fear.

However, to everyone’s surprise, Chen Longpeng wasn’t just an elite among the Martial Arts Kings; he had also mastered Man-Spear Unity, which greatly amplified his combat power.

Ye Fan, who had fought many battles, knew all too well that Chen Longpeng’s combat power topped the ranks among the Martial Arts Kings.

If Chen Longpeng were to employ the Thirteen Life-Claiming Spears, he could be considered an invincible force within the Martial Arts King realm.

Fixing his gaze on Ye Fan, Chen Longpeng said with interest, "Good! If the prey were to die too easily, it would be quite boring. I haven’t made a formal move in ten years. I hope today I can fight a gratifying battle!"

"Prey?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Fan scoffed, "You’re too full of yourself! It’s still too early to say who is the hunter and who is the prey!"

"Is that so?"

Chen Longpeng replied arrogantly, "In my eyes, you are like an ant, just a slightly stronger one at most! In the end, the true prey is still you!"

"Then let’s give it a try!" said Ye Fan, undaunted.

Chen Longpeng’s killing intent was palpable as he brandished his Silver Spear and declared, "Let me see how I will cut you down!"

"Even if the Spear King breaks his spear, I alone shall remain wounded!"

"The Ninth Spear, Night Parade of One Hundred Demons!"

Hehe!

Hehehehe!

As Chen Longpeng launched his ninth spear, the entire shore of Yanming Lake erupted with a sinister laughter, turning broad daylight into a scene as eerie and terrifying as the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons itself.

Hu la la!

Suddenly, the lake water began to boil and, to everyone’s shock, a green water ghost emerged.

"Roar!"

As the green water ghost emerged, its malevolent energy surged as it swiftly pounced towards Ye Fan, its movements agile and claws flailing as if it were about to lunge forward and bite through Ye Fan’s throat.

"A ghost? Is that a water ghost?"

"Damn! Could there actually be a water ghost in Yanming Lake? Did Chen Longpeng actually use Spear Intent to manipulate a water ghost to attack Ye Fan?"

Seeing this scene, all the onlookers at the site were shocked to their core.

A Martial Arts Grandmaster narrowed his eyes and said, "No! That’s not a water ghost! It’s just a water monkey that can dive. Chen Longpeng is controlling this water monkey with his Spear Intent. Under the amplification of Chen Longpeng’s Spear Intent, this water monkey has undergone a drastic transformation, becoming like a fierce ghost that seeks only to claim lives!"

"My God!"

Upon hearing this, many people at the scene were deeply shaken.

Their gazes uniformly turned towards Ye Fan on the island, eagerly anticipating how he would respond.

"Hmph!"

Watching the water monkey’s frenzied attack, Ye Fan coldly smirked and picked up a large tree he had broken off.

Boom!!!

The moment the water monkey arrived, Ye Fan locked onto its figure and, holding the tree, he slammed it down fiercely onto the water monkey’s head.

How could the water monkey have anticipated Ye Fan’s pin-point accuracy? Under the overwhelming force of Ye Fan’s strike, the water monkey’s head shattered on impact.

"You bastard!"

Seeing the water monkey killed by Ye Fan, Chen Longpeng was thunderous with rage.

He had thought that Ye Fan, having been struck by his The Eighth Spear, Kunpeng, would have lost his fighting capacity. He did not expect that Ye Fan would still be full of fighting spirit, easily breaking through his ninth move, Night Parade of One Hundred Demons.

After dispatching the water monkey, Ye Fan’s eyes blazed as he locked onto Chen Longpeng, "Night Parade of One Hundred Demons? That’s all there is to it! Do you have any other moves? If that’s all you’ve got, then it’s my turn to counterattack! Tell me, are you ready to die?"

What! Are you ready to die, Chen Longpeng?

Hearing Ye Fan’s words, countless people’s eyelids twitched madly on-site.

To know, Chen Longpeng still had four moves left unexecuted, and Ye Fan, although wounded, dared to be so arrogant.

Had he gone mad?

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