Chapter 1155
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The melodious and heavy sound of the bell reverberated in every corner of the Hundred Sect Battle Platform.
After a short moment, along with the sound of the bell gradually dispersing, the pressure of the Laws contained within the stone staircase had vanished abruptly. Besides Long Bufan and Long Ya who'd ascended to the top, the rankings on the stone staircase from top to bottom were respectively: Murong Yin from the Fiery Phoenix Palace, Yang Zhong from the Heavenly Sword Sect, Liu Yunluo from the Origin School who'd fought the Talisman Armor Soldier Hei Ming to the point both sides were injured, Ling Sen from the Woodcloud Sect …
As for the contestants on the first three levels of the battle platform, they were all sent out when the bell sounded. Many young figures floated around the top of the Hundred Sect Battle Platform.
"How can it be them? Could it be that Wang Yan, Mo Ming, Liu Yunluo, Qin Yuxuan and Mu Rongyin have all been defeated?! "
When they saw that it was Long Bufan and Long Ya who were standing at the top of the battle platform, their pupils constricted and their faces were filled with disbelief.
Their thoughts were the same as the spectators. They all thought that the ones who were qualified to fight in the final battle would be the monstrous geniuses from the super sects.
However, at this moment, their imaginations were completely overturned. It was actually two disciples from a third-grade sect.
Didn't that mean that these two guys were even more monstrous than the five geniuses from the super sects?!
"Buzz!"
While the prodigies from the various sects were still in disbelief, the space in the square at the top of the Hundred Sects Battle Platform began to distort strangely. Shortly after, a slender figure appeared in the sky above the square like a ghost under the countless gazes of the crowd.
This figure appeared so suddenly, but it was as if he had been there for a long time. Other than the higher-ups of the various sects, most of the disciples did not notice how he appeared. When they discovered him, he was already floating in the air with a faint smile, like a mass of air.
This strange feeling was as if as long as you closed your eyes, there would be no aura in front of you, only the void.
Everyone curiously looked at that person's face. It was a young face, but his eyes were like that of an old man who had experienced the vicissitudes of life. There was also a head of white hair on his head.
"It's him!" Long Bufan also looked up and was slightly stunned. His expression was a little strange.
"I didn't expect the person presiding over the final battle to be Senior Bai Weng."
In Ling Xuanwu Province, Ying Yuanzi looked at the white-haired man who suddenly appeared on the light screen and said in surprise.
"So many years have passed, yet Senior Bai Weng's appearance is still so young. As for me … haha."
Ying Yuanzi looked at the young face, but his old eyes were filled with emotion. He had participated in the Hundred Sect Tournament when he was young and vaguely remembered that the host was Bai Weng.
Ying Yuanzi couldn't figure out his strength. He only knew that whether it was the Bai Weng he met when he was a teenager or the Bai Weng he saw now, the latter's powerful strength was still a realm that people looked up to.
Ying Yuanzi was not the only one. Most of the elders and sect masters of the older generation were shocked when they saw Bai Weng appear. Their eyes were filled with respect.
"Master Bai Weng." When the two beautiful twins saw Bai Weng appear, their pretty faces changed slightly. They immediately flew over and bowed respectfully.
Bai Weng nodded slightly. Then, his gaze calmly swept across the many supreme talents around the Hundred Sect Battle Platform, as well as Long Ya and Long Bufan, who were standing on the final battle platform. When his gaze swept past Long Bufan, the corners of his mouth slowly lifted into an imperceptible smile.
"This guy is indeed from the Shrine Pavilion." Long Bufan looked at Bai Weng, who was standing with his hands behind his back, with a strange expression. This was the third time they had met.
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