Chapter 1091
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"How is this possible? Senior Brother Lu actually lost to a disciple from a low-level sect in the East Black Continent! "
Looking at Lu Zifeng who had already admitted defeat on the screen of light, many disciples of the Elephant Roar Sect had faces full of astonishment. Because the situation of victory that they had imagined did not appear. Instead, their senior brother Lu Zifeng had fallen into a disadvantageous position under the suppression of Long Bufan.
As for the elders and sect leaders of the sect, they were all silent. Their gazes were slightly solemn as they looked at Long Bufan's figure on the light screen. They did not expect that such a powerful junior would appear in the East Black Continent. Whether it was strength or intelligence, they were both amazing. Even their sect's most outstanding disciple, Lu Zifeng, could not gain the slightest advantage in his hands.
Having lived to their age, they naturally had a lot of experience. From the previous exchange, they could see that Long Bufan had not used his full strength from the beginning to the end. Moreover, he had endless tricks up his sleeves. It could be said that Lu Zifeng's choice to admit defeat was a wise choice.
Otherwise, if they were seriously injured or their bodies were killed, the situation would be even worse for the remaining two chances to advance. The final result was obvious, and their Elephant Yue Sect would be at the bottom of the rankings.
Therefore, even if admitting defeat this time was a bit shameful, it was also a smart idea for the sake of the overall situation.
As the saying goes, some people are happy while others are sad. Just as the people of the Elephant Yue Sect were depressed, on the other hand, the people of Ling Xuanwu Province were overjoyed. They were cheering for Long Bufan's successful advancement in the first round of the martial arts competition.
"In just a few months, Long Bufan has obviously grown a lot. I wonder how high he can climb in the Hundred Sect Battle Stage?"
Sect leader Ying Yuanzi's eyes slowly turned grave at this moment as he looked at Long Bufan on the golden light screen. He was not filled with joy like the others.
This was because he understood that even if he could pass the first round smoothly, he might encounter a truly troublesome opponent in the next round.
After all, the opponents in the first round were random, and their strength was uneven. However, those who could advance to the second or higher level of the martial arts competition were definitely the best of the geniuses.
Therefore, as he continued to climb to higher levels, the opponents he would meet would also become stronger and stronger.
Even if Long Bufan was a little unlucky and met the few disciples of the super sects who had the highest chance of winning the championship in advance and met those monstrous geniuses, it was likely that it would really be an incomparably tragic battle.
"I wonder who his next opponent will be?"
Ying Yuanzi's gaze turned to the other dozens of light screens. These light screens were projecting various situations of the other contestants. At this time, most of the scenes projected were on the martial stage. Figures flashed, and the radiance of yuan qi was gorgeous. Extremely intense battles were erupting.
By the side, Qing Cang and Hong Lie, the two great protector elders, were also staring intently at the light screen in the sky. Their slightly furrowed brows revealed the anxiety in their hearts. They were incomparably hopeful that Long Bufan would be able to obtain a top ten ranking.
"Buzz —!"
At this moment, on the battle stage where Long Bufan was, following Lu Zifeng's admission of defeat, a golden door suddenly appeared in mid-air and slowly opened.
"Has he advanced to the second level?"
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