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Chapter 1149

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"I'm almost there!"

Long Bufan naturally did not know about the various comments from the outside forces. At this time, he was wholeheartedly resisting the pressure of the Law and trying his best to climb up the stone stairs. The battle stage at the top of the stone stairs was getting closer and closer. He estimated that there were only a hundred steps left.

When he was about to ascend the peak, Long Bufan circulated the vigorous True Essence within his body and the movement technique of the Wind Laws to the limit. Instantly, dazzling black colored vortexes gushed out explosively from his entire body, and his footwork moved successively, causing his speed to suddenly double explosively.

As he was in the first position, there was no obstruction in front of him. After a while, under the witness of countless gazes, he successfully reached the top without any suspense.

When he stepped onto the last step, Long Bufan's expression did not reveal any flaunting excitement. He also did not look around at the decisive battle stage. Instead, he directly sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes to meditate beside the cauldron. He took advantage of the little time left to recover the excessive energy that he had consumed in this competition.

"He reached the top, Junior Long reached the top!!!"

However, far away in Ling Xuanwu Province, when the many disciples in the Inner Hall Square saw Long Bufan's figure appear at the Decisive Battle Stage at the top of the stone stairs, the long-suppressed tension in the Inner Hall Square suddenly burst into a burst of excited cheers in the spacious square.

Sect leader Ying Yuanzi, who had been quietly standing on the tall platform with his hands behind his back, revealed a gratified smile that came from the bottom of his heart at this moment. Even if Long Bufan was unable to defeat his opponent later on, the second place of the Hundred Sect Grand Competition was secured.

In the past Hundred Sect Competition, the most glorious one in Ling Xuanwu Province had ever reached the top 50, and that participant was the young Ying Yuanzi.

As for the second place, with their foundation as a third-grade sect, they did not have any unattainable thoughts. As long as they could enter the top 20, or even the top 10, it would be a great honor.

But now, Long Bufan had succeeded in breaking the miracle. From thousands of sect geniuses, he had fought his way to the top three and was ranked second.

This kind of glory had completely exceeded the foundation of a third-grade sect. It had also greatly exceeded their scope of imagination.

"Junior brother Long's next opponent should be Fire Phoenix Palace's Murong Yin."

Almost all the disciples of Ling Xuanwu Province tensed up again. If Long Bufan could win the championship battle, then their Ling Xuanwu Province would receive the most generous rewards from the Shrine Pavilion. With this enormous amount of resources, not only could they be promoted to a fourth-grade sect, but they could even become a fifth-grade sect.

And now, it all depended on whether or not Long Bufan could realize all of this that he had been dreaming of.

"Has he reached the top …"

Looking at the figure sitting cross-legged at the top of the stone stairs, Long Ya's eyes narrowed slightly. Immediately, his gaze shifted to the fiery red figure in front of him. His face was a little helpless, and he could not help but sigh in his heart: "I have maintained my gentlemanly demeanor for so long, but it seems like it will be destroyed by Long Bufan."

In this Hundred Sect Competition, he had not only come for the glory of the Berserker Sect, but also for the revival of the Long family. He wanted to let the once most dazzling fighting family in the Firmament and Continent shine again with the most dazzling brilliance!

Therefore, he was determined to win this Hundred Sect Competition!

In an instant, Long Ya's eyes turned cold. He stretched out his palm, closed his five fingers, and grasped the void in the shape of a dragon's claw.

"Dragon Claw Shadow Bind!"

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