Chapter 1159
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Countless eyes were filled with passion as they looked at the top of the Hundred Sects Battle Platform, the spacious battle platform.
There, two figures stood facing each other in the air. Two waves of berserk Yuan Qi undulations swept outwards like a tidal wave, and the surrounding air was actually torn apart.
Everyone looked at Long Bufan and Long Ya. Although Long Bufan had blocked Long Ya's fierce attack with a single punch, everyone knew that Long Ya, who came from the Violent Battle Sect, had yet to reveal the strength of the Dragon Blood Warrior behind him.
These two were monstrous geniuses who could defeat the geniuses of the super sects. Therefore, no one could say who would win or lose.
This battle would definitely be exceptionally exciting and intense.
Under the countless gazes, Long Ya's eyes narrowed as he looked at Long Bufan, who was on the same battle stage as him. There was a trace of confidence in his eyes as he said in an indifferent voice, "I originally thought that the one who would be able to stand here and fight with me would be one of the five great geniuses of the super sects. I never thought that it would be a disciple from a third grade sect like me. However, the more it is so, the more excited I am.
"I have to admit that your strength is indeed qualified to stand here and fight with me. The previous opponents you defeated, including Mo Ming from the Nine Nether Devil Sect, were meaningless to me. Until you appeared! You are my destined opponent. If I surpass you, I will definitely become the main character of this era. The higher your talent, the more my battle intent will be. Long Bufan, don't disappoint me! "
Listening to the other party's long speech and confident tone, Long Bufan rubbed his nose and said indifferently, "Don't talk nonsense. Strength is determined by fighting, not by talking. I'm hungry."
Long Bufan's last sentence immediately caused the spectating crowd to be unable to restrain their laughter. However, what he had said was also the truth. Ever since he had been chased by Hong Tianyun, he had not truly eaten his fill for so many days. Although martial cultivators had the ability to absorb the Yuan Power of Heaven and Earth, as well as various elixirs and miraculous medicines, and did not need to consume worldly food, Long Bufan had always maintained the habit of enjoying good food.
However, these words were extremely ear-piercing in Long Ya's ears. The muscles on his face twitched slightly as a trace of anger flashed past.
Clearly, in his heart, Long Bufan seemed to feel that his words were too noisy. Whether it was the previous refusal to change his surname or the disrespectful words now, the various provocations had already caused the killing intent in Long Ya's heart to soar to an extremely high level.
Long Ya's eyes were firmly locked onto Long Bufan on the opposite side. His eyes also slowly turned dark and cold. Immediately, a densely cold and low voice that contained a rich killing intent spread across the spacious battle stage, "Since you wish to end this fight as soon as possible, I will fulfill your wish!"
"Yes, it's best if it's straightforward." Long Bufan seemed to be deliberately provoking the other party as he grinned.
At this moment, anyone could see that the two people on the battle stage were at an extreme point. When two dragons fought, one would definitely be injured!
"Don't worry, I'll let you die quickly!" Long Ya's handsome face revealed a trace of malevolence as killing intent surged in his eyes. As his voice faded, he pulled out the long blade with green dragon patterns on it from his back.
"Buzz — —!"
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