Chapter 1301
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Although Yang Yunfeng was the Old Hall Master's great-grandson, the Old Hall Master had no intention of shielding Yang Yunfeng in order to beat his heart of martial arts. He wanted this arrogant and overbearing fellow to understand the true meaning of 'there is always someone better than you in this world'.
Seeing Long Bufan accept the challenge so decisively, the Old Hall Master immediately smiled and said, "Alright, this place is not suitable for sparring. Let's go to the square outside the hall."
"Alright." Long Bufan nodded without hesitation. Although he had fought in the Illusory Killing Array for quite some time, it was only an illusion. The Real Yuan in his body had not been consumed at all. Even if he continued to fight now, it would not affect him at all.
"There's another sparring match huh? Interesting."
Other than Fire Scale Pavilion's Chu Yun, the other four pavilion masters had not seen Long Bufan's battle strength with their own eyes. Seeing this, a trace of interest surged in their eyes.
However, at this moment, Yang Yunfeng's face turned a little pale. He had witnessed how Long Bufan defeated Bai Weng in the Illusory Killing Array with absolute strength from the light screen projection just now.
His best achievement in the Illusory Killing Array was to kill eighty-eight people. Compared to Long Bufan, there was clearly a large gap. Immediately, after hesitating and struggling in his heart, he took a deep breath and slowly said, "There's no need to challenge. I, Yang Yunfeng, admit that I'm not as good as you, so this sparring match … I admit defeat."
Seeing that the Sky Hall's First Senior Yang Yunfeng had actually taken the initiative to admit defeat, the Sky Hall's disciples present were not surprised at all. After all, Long Bufan's strength was already there for all to see. If it were any of them, they would also choose to admit defeat.
This was because if they accepted the challenge, the final result would be the same. They would be defeated miserably in front of everyone. Not only would they lose face, but there was also a high possibility that they would be injured in the battle.
Therefore, if they did not take the initiative to admit defeat in such a strenuous and unrewarding challenge, would they be itching for a beating?
Long Bufan was stunned. Clearly, he did not expect that the first test to advance to the Shrine Pavilion's five inner halls would be passed so easily.
Regarding this, Long Bufan's gaze towards Yang Yunfeng did not reveal the slightest bit of arrogance or ridicule. He cupped his hands together and said with a smile, "Many thanks senior brother Yang for letting me win."
Not only did this admission save some face for Yang Yunfeng, it also made him feel a little better. Yang Yunfeng immediately had a grateful expression as he cupped his hands together and said, "Junior brother Zhu Long, you have successfully advanced. It was my fault at the entrance of the hall earlier. I solemnly apologize to you."
Long Bufan smiled and nodded in a friendly manner. When he first met Yang Yunfeng at the entrance of the hall, Yang Yunfeng had used his Spiritual Consciousness to try and tear through his Inner Yuan protection. Although there was some conflict between them, Yang Yunfeng had already admitted his mistake. Long Bufan naturally would not be so narrow-minded. He magnanimously accepted his apology and resolved the grudge between them.
This did not mean that Long Bufan was a kind person. He had just arrived at the Shrine Pavilion not long ago. In the tangled and complicated areas of the ancient martial arts clans, he was not like the disciples of other sects who would just fight if they displeased him.
However, it was different here. Although these big shots all had kind faces and wore smiles on their faces, if they were not careful, they would be secretly beaten to a pulp.
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