Chapter 552
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"Level 10?" The young deacon in charge of the Gale Cave widened his eyes in surprise. He thought he had misheard. He hurriedly caught up with Long Bufan and asked, "Junior Brother Long, do you want to open Level 10 difficulty? Do you know that the wind energy in the Gale Cave of Level 10 difficulty has a very strong destructive power? "
In this situation, Long Bufan was too lazy to explain. He said bluntly, "Please help me open Level 10 difficulty. It's not a joke."
"Well, if something happens, you'll have to bear the consequences."
The young deacon frowned. After he finished speaking, he turned and walked to the stone platform that controlled the formation. Anyway, he was only responsible for managing the formation. It was up to others to open the level of difficulty.
He looked back at Long Bufan's figure, who was walking toward the Gale Cave. He thought with slight contempt in his heart, "He's just an Outer Hall Champion. Challenging Level 10 difficulty, does he really think he can compare with Senior Brother Ying? He's overestimating himself."
It should be known that the top ten core disciples in Ling Xuanwu Province generally cultivated in Level 8 difficulty. Even Lin Shuang 'er, who was extremely talented, could only reach Level 9 difficulty at most. Almost no one in the younger generation would challenge Level 10 difficulty, except for a genius from the sect 20 years ago, Ying Xuanyang.
In every era, there would be legends that belonged to that era. Obviously, 20 years ago, Ying Xuanyang was a legend in Ling Xuanwu Province. Like Long Bufan, he was also a person who had broken through the Law Enforcement Tower. In the previous two Hundred Sect Battles, he had led the disciples of the sect to compete with many other sects in the sect grand event. He had obtained the top ten ranking for Ling Xuanwu Province.
It should be known that there were many sects in the Firmament and Continent, and the sects were divided into six grades. The foundation of the sects in Ling Xuanwu Province was equivalent to the middle level of the third-grade sects. It was a rare miracle to be able to squeeze into the top ten in the Hundred Sect Battles.
This miracle was created by Ying Xuanyang back then. His ability had almost reached the level that many fourth-grade sects or fifth-grade sects' genius disciples could challenge.
However, this Ying Xuanyang, a genius that was hard to come by in a thousand years, had suddenly disappeared during a sect mission. Since then, he had vanished without a trace. Until now, the sect's deacons that were sent out to search for him had not been able to find his tracks even after twenty years.
Although there was no Ying Xuanyang's participation in the last Hundred Sect Battles and Ling Xuanwu Province's ranking had plummeted, the name Ying Xuanyang had left a prominent mark in the previous Hundred Sect Battles. This name was once the pride of Ling Xuanwu Province and would forever be engraved in the hearts of Ling Xuanwu Province disciples.
"Boom!!!!"
At this time, in the Gale Cave, which had been opened to the tenth level of difficulty, the roaring wind was violently shaking, like the roar of a dragon or a tiger coming from the abyss. The huge rocks in the Gale Cave were blown all over the ground.
"Chi la ~!"
However, because the wind speed was too fast, it immediately tore Long Bufan's clothes. In the end, he was naked. The surrounding wind was like sharp wind blades that swept toward Long Bufan crazily.
Stifling, pressing, and suffocating, the wind blade storm that covered the sky and earth raged fiercely, swallowing the array formation space. The hard stones and trees in the Wind Cave were sliced by the storm, instantly shattering into pieces and grinding them into powder.
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