Chapter 740

The blue fire of the silver spear's first strike was merely the slaughter of the phoenix!

And the next move was the true tenth spear of the blazing sun slaughtering the dragon!

By the time Cao Sha realized this, it was already too late.

Bu Chunfeng stepped forward, his hunched body suddenly stretching and lunging, his right arm whipping out violently.

The Golden Wandering Dragon Spear in his hand thrust out straight, without any bells or whistles!

Boom!

Su Ming, observing from the shadows, felt a sharp pain in his eyes as if burned by a raging fire.

On the golden spear tip, flames like a scorching sun ignited instantly, transforming into a dragon-head phantom that appeared for a fleeting moment!

The sun-like flames emerged for only a split second of extreme sublimation before extinguishing.

Cao Sha's massive, full-force Buddha palm was completely reduced to ashes, burned away by the blazing sun.

And Cao Sha himself, charred black all over, collapsed to the ground, unable to rise.

Half of his chest was burned to nothing, and his heart had turned into charcoal.

Both arms were completely reduced to ashes, leaving only his head and a mangled torso.

Bu Chunfeng stepped forward, hearing the opponent's head still muttering something in a daze.

"Who unleashed the scorching sun, who struck the wild spear?"

"Dragon Yang... is not one spear... but... two spears..." he said, suddenly coughing up a mouthful of charred blood.

"One spear of wild fire... one spear of Yang..."

After saying this, Cao Sha breathed his last.

Bu Chunfeng stepped on his charcoal-like heart, crushing it to prevent resurrection.

Suddenly, his sixth-turn mission was complete!

Killing an expert with combat power equivalent to a half-step sixth-turn was his sixth-turn mission!

A violent wind swirl dispersed from his body, the terrifying force of the Qi blowing away all the surrounding dust!

His messy hair fluttered, and he felt his strength had grown significantly.

He... had promoted to a sixth-turn profession.

【Raging Dragon Spear Venerable】!

Subsequently, Bu Chunfeng looted all of Cao Sha's spoils.

"Tsk... how is there nothing here? Truly poor."

Bu Chunfeng's eyes were surprised, and he couldn't help but mutter.

The opponent was a fifth-turn expert, how could he have only one blood cassock that counted as diamond grade?

Everything else was trash.

However, recalling that this person had just said he had spent his entire fortune to hire a sixth-turn Gu master to remove the Gu worms, it made sense.

Just then, a sound of footsteps emerged.

Bu Chunfeng's eyes were sharp, extremely alert, and he looked up suddenly.

At the same time, the spear he held in both hands pointed outward, the tip swaying, seemingly ready to strike.

A young man dressed in a black-gray ancient robe walked out slowly.

It was Su Ming.

"Senior Bu, your spear technique is sharp; this junior admires it." Su Ming cupped his hands and said lowly.

Bu Chunfeng's expression was cold as he stared at Su Ming.

"Kid, could it be that you have been observing me from the shadows this whole time?"

But that consumed a huge amount of mental power, and she couldn't support it for more than a few minutes.

As he spoke, a fire-wind ignited on the tip of his spear, and he entered a combat state.

Hearing this, Su Ming's head was covered in black lines.

Looking at this uncle, he seemed so serious and unsmiling.

Why did he speak in such a "chuunibyou" way?

Although he complained internally, he was actually quite nervous at the moment; the opponent was, after all, a sixth-turn Venerable.

It was true that the opponent had exhausted his mental power in the previous battle, but after promoting to the sixth turn, his state had recovered somewhat.

"Senior, I have no ill intent, I just have a request."

"Could you give me the head of Cao Sha's corpse?"

"Anyway, Senior, you have no use for it."

Su Ming spoke with a moderate tone, neither humble nor arrogant, without a hint of haughtiness.

At the same time, he took the Shadow Poison Monarch Sword from his shadow and held it diagonally in his hand.

He did not hold the sword in a combat stance, but having it in hand proved to the other party that he was not a soft persimmon.

This exquisite handling made Bu Chunfeng's eyes light up.

"Young man, where did you get that sword?" Bu Chunfeng looked at the Shadow Poison Monarch Sword, examining it carefully, and asked abruptly.

Su Ming was slightly surprised upon hearing this.

Did this sword have something special about it?

Why would a sixth-turn Venerable ask about it?

This was an epic-grade weapon he had crafted using the sword embryo given to him by Bu Jue's father as the main material, combined with the Shadow Slash Sword.

The appearance of the Shadow Poison Monarch Sword was already completely different from the original sword embryo.

But as long as one was an expert, one could still see the resemblance between the two to some extent.

After all, no matter how it was crafted, it was difficult to remove all the characteristics of the base material.

Su Ming did not speak randomly, but said calmly.

"Just a weapon crafted from a sword embryo gifted by a friend."

When asking for a favor, one naturally needs to be respectful.

"Is the young lady who gave you the sword embryo named Bu Jue?" Bu Chunfeng suddenly smiled slightly, a gleam of knowing everything flickering in his eyes.

Showing off... what a show-off.

This feigned profound look was truly too seasoned!

Although Su Ming thought this, he was still somewhat surprised.

"How did you know?" he asked.

Bu Chunfeng put away his twin spears and let out a strange laugh.

"Nonsense, she is my daughter!"

Hearing this, Su Ming's expression was shocked.

He hadn't expected... Bu Jue's father to be a sixth-turn Venerable!

With this background, why didn't she say so earlier?

If she had said so earlier, he wouldn't just have saved her in the dungeon, he would have taken her to grind levels like crazy!

Watching Su Ming's exquisite expression of shock and slight admiration, Bu Chunfeng was very satisfied.

Little did he know, this was all a performance by Su Ming.

Different dishes for different drinks.

For an uncle who liked to show off, his shocked expression was the best way to win him over.

It could be said that he had human nature completely figured out. ===== CHAPTER 742 =====