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Chapter 1107

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When he heard these words, Wang Yan's gaze suddenly darkened. A cold glint flashed across his eyes as he sneered: "You sure have a tough mouth. I wonder if you can speak as well as this stinky mouth of yours with your strength."

Long Bufan shrugged his shoulders as he jokingly said: "Can't help it. My mouth is strange. My stinky mouth insults stinky people. As for whether I have the strength or not, you will know after you try."

"Pfft!"

Before Wang Yan could react, Qin Yuxuan, who was quietly sitting in mid-air, could not help but laugh out loud. Her bell-like laughter was like a clear spring in summer, refreshing one's heart.

Evidently, Long Bufan's words had touched Qin Yuxuan's soft spot. The arc that rose from the corners of her mouth was perfect. As the saying goes, a smile that can topple a city, and another smile that can topple a country. This was the perfect description for such a stunning smile.

However, this kind of smile was like a flash in the pan. Qin Yuxuan's face quickly regained its previous indifference. However, her gaze finally landed on Long Bufan's body as she curiously sized him up.

This young man from a low level sect actually dared to use words to humiliate Golden Dipper Sect's Wang Yan. This kind of courage and intelligence made her feel a little curious.

After being ridiculed by Long Bufan and embarrassed in front of a beauty, Wang Yan's expression instantly turned ugly. His eyes flickered with rage as he coldly snorted: "A low level sect dares to be so arrogant. You really overestimate yourself."

Soon after, his expression suddenly changed as he revealed a warm smile and said to Qin Yuxuan, who was quietly sitting in mid-air: "Miss Qin, let me take care of such a small fry. Later on, we will have a better environment to spar in. Otherwise, a fly will spoil our mood."

The speed at which Wang Yan's expression changed caused many of the spectators in the outside world to be speechless.

"Please." Qin Yuxuan casually said.

"Alright, please wait a moment Miss Qin."

As he spoke, Wang Yan had already turned his head to look at Long Bufan. His expression turned ferocious once again as he pointed five fingers at Long Bufan. "I'll end this in three moves!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly took a step forward. The horrifying aura of a warrior at the seventh lv of the Spirit Sea Realm gushed out from his body. Then, it swept towards Long Bufan like waves in the sea.

"Boom!"

Long Bufeng felt his body suddenly tremble under the pressure of this extremely powerful aura. Soon after, he maneuvered the vigorous Yuan Power within his body and forcefully resisted the pressure from the difference in cultivation level. The bones all over his body were unable to withstand the pressure from this extremely frightening aura, and began to emit sounds as though they were under heavy pressure.

The pressure around his body continued to sweep over, trying to force Long Bufan to retreat. At this moment, his eyes were frantically flickering. He was weighing his own strength and all of his trump cards to see how confident he was in facing off against Wang Yan.

In fact, it was not only the various factions in the outside world who were not optimistic about Long Bufan's chances in this duel. Almost 90% of the people in Ling Xuanwu Province were not optimistic about Long Bufan's chances. For thousands of years, the influence of the super sects in the Firmament and Continent was too great. Any random Inner Hall disciple could sweep away all of the pro-disciples in Ling Xuanwu Province, let alone the most outstanding genius of the super sects.

At this time, even Sect Master Ying Yuanzi had a grave look on his face. He didn't expect that Long Bufan would encounter people from super sects so early. Moreover, there were two of them. His luck was really bad. Even drinking water would get stuck between his teeth.

"Long Bufan …"

Lin Shuang 'er stood quietly in the crowd as she raised her eyes to look at the figure of the youth. She didn't know why Long Bufan could still maintain such a calm expression after facing two geniuses from super sects. What kind of trump card did he have? Could it be that he could still deal with Wang Yan of the Golden Astral Sect?

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