"…"
There was dead silence as everyone looked at Long Bufan, who was bleeding from his seven orifices, and another Long Bufan, who had just sent Fang Baiyu flying.
What was going on? There were two Long Bufan! Did he also have a sword spirit like Fang Baiyu?
"Pfft ~" Long Bufan suddenly felt something sweet in his throat. He could not help but spit out a mouthful of turbid blood as his Qi and blood surged. He automatically removed the Dragon Blood Demonic Soldier form, only to see the other Long Bufan on the ground slowly dissipating.
"You didn't know that I also have a doppelganger."
Long Bufan slowly landed on the ground. He wiped off the bloodstain at the corner of his mouth, touched his nose and said, "The moment you used your soul attack, I used my Phantom Doppelganger. My true body used a rune isolation array to conceal my aura and quietly hid behind you."
Although only the Phantom Doppelganger was affected by the soul attack, Long Bufan, as the real body, was still affected to some extent. After all, the Phantom Doppelganger and the real body had a soul connection, which was equivalent to two water tanks having a water pipe. However, most of the soul attack was taken by the Phantom Doppelganger. Long Bufan's soul was only slightly injured, and it would be healed after a few days of rest.
"I didn't expect you to hide your real trump card so well. Amazing …" Fang Baiyu forced a smile and admitted his defeat. He moved his hand, only to find that three or four of his ribs were broken, and he had no strength to support himself.
"Boss is so powerful!"
Lin Yan and Long Bufan stared blankly at Long Bufan in the arena.
Lei Meng, who had treated his wounds, had been lying in the resting area and watching until now. He did not expect that Long Bufan, who had humbly asked him for advice on martial arts a few days ago, was so secretive.
"I announce the winner of this year's Outer Hall Sect Competition, Long Bufan."
Then, when Wang Yi's deep voice sounded, the shocked crowd in the audience came to their senses. Thousands of eyes fell on the black-haired young man in the middle of the arena.
"Long Bufan … Long Bufan …"
Long Bufan's name reverberated in the huge square for a long time.
It could be said that this was the most exciting and soul-stirring arena battle in the history of the Outer Hall Sect Competition. It was also the first time that the plaza erupted with the most intense applause. Under the reflection of the sunlight, Long Bufan's figure seemed so mighty and tall to everyone.
However, when the audience saw Fang Baiyu seriously injured and lying under the ring, they still felt like they were dreaming.
"Creak, creak ~"
Xiao Bai, who had been staying in the resting area, suddenly turned into a white shadow. He quickly jumped onto Long Bufan's shoulder and circled around. He happily transmitted his voice, "Boss, you looked so cool in the battle just now! I've been helping you to observe Lin Shuang 'er. Ever since you entered the arena, her gaze has never left you. "
"Haha, I like hearing that!" Long Bufan was in a good mood as he patted Xiao Bai's head.
Long Bufan raised his head and looked at Lin Shuang 'er, who was in the audience a hundred meters away. Long Bufan's lips moved slightly. Although his voice was drowned out by the intense applause, Lin Shuang' er accurately read his lips.
"I've kept my promise to you. What about your promise of giving yourself to me?"
Lin Shuang 'er's cheeks suddenly turned red. It was as if there were many butterflies in her stomach. She stared at Long Bufan. Her cherry red lips moved slightly, and she also mouthed back, "I only promised to treat you to a meal last time. If you want me, Lin Shuang' er, to give myself to you, I'll have to wait until you reach the top of the king."
Long Bufan's promise of giving himself to her was originally just a joke. He didn't expect Lin Shuang 'er to respond. Long Bufan's eyes immediately shone with a strange light. He thought to himself, If you can wait, I will definitely reach the top of the king and protect your happiness for the rest of your life!
Then, without any celebration for Long Bufan, the champion of the Outer Palace Sect Competition, four black-clothed deacons who had been waiting for a long time walked onto the arena. Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, Long Bufan's hands were cuffed in chains, and he was escorted off the arena.
Long Bufan didn't resist at all. In a sect full of experts, if he resisted, he would only be seeking his own death.
"Xiao Bai, go to where Lin Yan and the others are. Wait for me to come back." Long Bufan transmitted his voice to Xiao Bai, who was on his shoulder.
"Squeak squeak …" Xiao Bai called out softly. However, under Long Bufan's insistence, it could only obediently jump off his shoulder.
"Boss!"
The impulsive Lin Yan immediately became anxious. He wanted to rush forward but was stopped by Long Yunfei. "Third Brother, don't be rash." Long Yunfei shook his head and sighed.
In the main seat of the audience, the emperor of the Heaven Fire Country, who was dressed in a yellow robe, sighed. "What a waste of a talent. Pay more attention to Long Bufan. His growth potential is not bad. If possible, pull him over to our side. Cough, cough, cough …"
The emperor suddenly coughed violently. His face was sickly pale.
An old imperial physician who accompanied him quickly walked over and respectfully said, "Emperor, it's almost time for you to take your medicine."
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