Chapter 1103
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"Buzz —!"
After that, just like in the first round, a large golden door suddenly appeared in mid-air on Long Bufan's fighting stage after Wu Moying's defeat. It slowly opened.
Seeing this, Long Bufan deeply inhaled a breath of air. After bidding farewell to Wu Moying, he did not stay for long. Immediately, his figure moved and directly flew towards the golden door that led to the third level of the stage.
When Long Bufan disappeared into the golden door, Ying Yuanzi's old face finally revealed a smile on the high platform of the Inner Palace Square in Ling Xuanwu Province. He knew that Long Bufan was getting closer and closer to the top 10. As long as he could pass the third round, Long Bufan would be able to smoothly obtain a place!
Of course, he also knew that the next round was the real show of the Hundred Sect Battle Platform! As long as Long Bufan did not meet those monstrous geniuses from the super sects, it was likely that with his current potential, he would have a high chance of winning and obtain one of the ten spots on the Hundred Sect Ranking.
As for these, it might depend on Long Bufan's luck. Those who could make it to the third level of the fighting platform were all geniuses among geniuses. Previously, Ying Yuanzi had paid special attention to the remaining 20 people who had successfully made it to the third level of the fighting platform. In addition to the five super sect geniuses, there were 10 other participants who were extremely powerful.
These 10 people were obviously the new talents of the sects that had emerged in the Firmament and Continent in recent years. They were all strong contenders for the top 10 places of the Hundred Sect Ranking List. No matter which of them Long Bufan met, he would face a fierce battle.
"Da da da …"
In the spacious and long passageway, there was a constant sound of subtle footsteps. Long Bufan's footsteps were neither fast nor slow as he slowly walked into the depths of the passageway.
About a few minutes later, at the end of the line of sight, there was also a closed golden door there.
As Long Bufan's footsteps slowly approached, his aura seemed to surge like boiling water as the distance between them shortened. At this moment, he was adjusting his condition!
This was because the next hurdle would be the final confrontation between the top ten. At the same time, it would also determine the final allocation of the spots.
Therefore, the third round of battles was the most crucial first step!
Moreover, Long Bufan was also very clear that the opponents he would face in the third round would be very difficult to deal with. Luck was only secondary to the 25 contestants who were able to successfully pass the first two rounds. What was decisive was that they had the support of absolute strength.
Therefore, his next opponent would definitely be the strongest combat genius among the younger generation that Long Bufan had encountered over the years. He could not afford to relax in the slightest!
"Hmm? Twenty-five … "
Long Bufan's footsteps suddenly paused as he thought of a serious problem.
There were a total of a hundred disciples participating in the Hundred Sect Battle Platform. In the first round, half of them were eliminated, leaving only fifty. In the second round, half of them were eliminated, leaving only twenty-five.
These 25 points were where the problem was that Long Bufan realized the severity of the problem.
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