Chapter 1276
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After the young Bai Weng appeared under the condensation of the formation's energy, his sharp gaze shot towards Long Bufan, who was standing at the peak of the mountain. As he sized up the human covered in flaming dragon scales, a look of astonishment flashed across his eyes.
Clearly, he was also an energy body with intelligence.
"Greetings to senior Bai Weng."
Looking at the young Bai Weng, who was also floating in the air, Long Bufan cupped his hands together and said respectfully. Even if he was not facing Bai Weng's actual body, but merely an energy body condensed by the formation, Long Bufan still felt respect for this person who had once helped him.
Seeing Long Bufan's actions, the young Bai Weng raised his eyebrows and asked with interest, "Do we know each other?"
Long Bufan nodded slightly and said with a faint smile, "Yes, it should be said that I know you after a thousand years."
"After a thousand years?!" Hearing this, the young Bai Weng was slightly stunned. Soon after, his youthful face suddenly smiled and said without knowing anything, "I didn't expect my actual body to have lived for so long. It seems that you have already made some achievements in the martial way."
Hearing his words, Long Bufan could tell that the young Bai Weng seemed to have his own consciousness in the formation world of the illusionary killing formation. However, this consciousness was still in his memories and domain from a thousand years ago.
Then, the young Bai Weng withdrew his smile and looked at Long Bufan with a sharp gaze. He said bluntly, "My consciousness has already been completely separated from my actual body. In this formation, I am only a trial taker. Even if you have some kind of relationship with my actual body in the outside world, you don't have to be reserved. You must fight a life and death battle with me."
Long Bufan was slightly stunned. It seemed that the young Bai Weng was as modest and polite as his actual body. Soon after, Long Bufan said with a faint smile, "I naturally understand. You can rest assured."
As soon as he finished speaking, their gazes collided in the void. Faintly, the air seemed to be burning with a fiery battle intent.
It could be said that this was a battle between the peerless geniuses of a thousand years ago and the geniuses of the current Hundred Sects!
"Are they going to start fighting?!"
In the hall, other than pavilion master Chu Yun and the old hall master who had calm expressions, the other young elites all stared with their eyes wide open. They stared at the two figures facing each other in the air on the screen of light.
However, most of the people present still favored the young genius from a thousand years ago, Bai Weng.
Who was Bai Weng? The God's favored son who had been all the rage a thousand years ago was now the Deacon of the Shrine Pavilion! His status and power even exceeded that of the Pavilion Masters of the Eight Great Core Halls. How powerful was such a powerful person when he was young?
It should be known that many of the higher-ups of the Shrine Pavilion, when they entered the Illusionary Killing Array Trial Test, even if they had a fierce record of killing 99 people all the way, they were still completely crushed by the young Bai Weng in the array. They maintained the record of killing 100 people that no one had been able to shake in the past thousand years!
Therefore, everyone naturally believed that Long Bufan, a disciple from a sect, had no chance of breaking this record. At this time, they were looking forward to what kind of tyrannical martial arts Bai Weng would use to kill Long Bufan in the Illusionary Killing Array and kick him out of the array space in a sorry state.
If this scene was displayed, it would certainly make them feel carefree and unrestrained. They would vent their anger for the amazing talent that Long Bufan had accumulated previously.
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