Chapter 1129
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"Long Bufan, if you destroy my Yuan Spirit, you will lose the right to participate in the Hundred Sect Battle Stage. You better think carefully!" Wang Yan's voice trembled as he panicked.
"If you want to self-destruct your Yuan Spirit and drag me down with you, it doesn't matter even if you lose the right to participate." Long Bufan coldly said as he pressed his sword against Wang Yan's throat.
With such a close distance between them, Long Bufan was not afraid that Wang Yan would self-destruct his Yuan Spirit. He had absolute confidence that as long as he used his Spiritual Sense, he would be able to instantly devour Wang Yan's Yuan Spirit before it self-destructed.
Under the absolute threat of the Devouring Evil Sword, Wang Yan's eyes flickered as he finally struggled to suppress the resentment in his heart. He dejectedly said in a low voice, "I … admit defeat!"
The rules of the Hundred Sect Battle Stage were cold and merciless. They would not interfere with any fights between participants. As long as the opponent was conscious or had not admitted defeat, the Shrine Pavilion would not care even if someone self-destructed their Yuan Spirit to take their opponent down with them.
As Qin Yuxuan and Wang Yan admitted defeat, the air above the battle stage strangely distorted as a peculiar energy rippled outwards. The golden door that opened for the victors finally slowly appeared once again. A resplendent golden light instantly enveloped Long Bufan's body, protecting him from any attacks.
"This stage is finally over …"
As he gazed at the slowly opening golden door, Long Bufan deeply exhaled as he felt an indescribable sense of relief in his heart.
Although this stage was not the final battle, the opponents he faced were extremely powerful. The two super sect disciples were the most likely seeded participants in the Hundred Sect Battle Stage. After these two battles, he had practically exhausted all the energy in his body.
"I don't know if I can hold on for the rest of the battles. I hope I won't be beaten too badly." Long Bufan could not help but laugh at himself as he felt the pitiful amount of Yuan Power in his body.
"Long Bufan …" At this moment, a light voice suddenly sounded out. Long Bufan turned around and saw that it was Qin Yuxuan.
He had an extremely good impression of the beauties of the Heavenly Zither Sect. Soon after, he indifferently smiled and said, "Miss Qin, I'm very happy to meet you. Although I won this battle, you have broadened my horizons. I have seen such a unique zither technique in the world of martial arts and have also gained a deeper understanding of the use of Yuan Power vibration. Thank you."
"You're welcome. You flatter me.
A layer of red rose on Qin Yuxuan's face. Her clear eyes were filled with anticipation as she deeply inhaled a mouthful of the orchid fragrance. She had just witnessed Long Bufan's naked body, and her state of mind seemed to be unable to completely calm down. She very bashfully smiled at Long Bufan and softly said, "I wish you the champion of the Hundred Sect."
"Many thanks. I'll be counting on your auspicious words." Long Bufan cupped his fists together and grinned. Soon after, he did not linger for too long as his figure flashed before he directly flew towards the golden door in the sky. From the start till the end, he did not even look at Wang Yan, who was glaring at him venomously.
If it was not the Hundred Sect Battle Stage, Long Bufan would not have the slightest bit of mercy for such a vicious and vengeful person. He would have directly killed him to prevent future troubles. However, in order to reach the top of the Hundred Sect Battle Stage, he could only suppress the killing intent in his heart.
"What kind of person is he …"
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