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Chapter 594

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Long Bufan's gaze sank slightly at Wang Mang's provocation, but he didn't reply. He knew that with his status, he didn't have much authority in Ling Xuanwu Province.

Therefore, Long Bufan shifted his gaze to the tallest stone platform in the plaza. The person sitting there was the person with the most authority in the school. He was the school head of Ling Xuanwu Province, Ying Yuanzi.

But at this time, the senior apprentice-brother of the core disciples, Qin Yue, suddenly stood up. He righteously said, "I think what Wang Mang said is correct. In truth, the sect's trials only test two things. They test one's combat ability and one's talent. In terms of cultivation, Wang Mang clearly wins. If Wang Mang also wins in actual combat, then no matter what, first place should belong to Wang Mang. "

Long Bufan looked at the Heavenly Sun Mansion's senior disciple in astonishment. That guy's words were equivalent to cutting off his path of retreat.

However, Qin Yue still seemed to want to continue. He immediately turned to Long Bufan and looked down at him from above. He lightly smiled and said, "Junior Long, us cultivators not only need to strengthen our bodies, we also need to temper our martial heart. A cultivator must first have the belief that they will win. If they are afraid and don't fight, then it will inevitably cause their confidence to collapse. In the future, on the path of the martial path, they will not have much achievements."

Qin Yue's words were indeed true, but his intentions were full of tricks. In such a situation, once one lost, it would be a huge blow to one's self-confidence. Especially when Long Bufan was only eighteen years old. Moreover, he was fighting as the victor against the loser. If he lost, with such a huge gap, it was very likely that he would never be able to recover.

Qin Yue already believed that Long Bufan would most likely lose. After all, Wang Mang's cultivation was a realm higher than Long Bufan's. Moreover, due to the restrictions of the rules of the Killing Formation and the fact that he didn't have a suitable weapon for his martial skills, he was unable to display his true strength.

After all, weapons and martial techniques were often important factors in increasing a martial artist's battle strength. Sometimes, a set of high-grade martial techniques or powerful weapons could even allow a martial artist to fight above his level.

As for Long Bufan being able to win in the array formation world, Qin Yue only thought that Long Bufan had excellent luck. He didn't believe that Long Bufan could defeat Wang Mang in a real battle. Such a chance of victory was extremely slim.

"This brat's tricks are quite deep. I didn't even offend him, but he actually came to scheme against me." Long Bufan touched his nose and coldly looked at Qin Yue. He felt that this guy really loved to meddle in other people's business. He secretly noted this account in his heart.

"What Qin Yue said is not wrong. However, in order to comply with the rules of the Inner Hall's quarterly competition, we cannot blindly insist on fairness and impartiality." Ying Yuanzi gave Qin Yue a meaningful glance and said indifferently.

Under the gaze of the Sect Master, Qin Yue's heart slightly paused, and his face was full of awe. It was obvious that Ying Yuanzi, who had lived for several hundred years, had already seen through his little thoughts.

Afterwards, Ying Yuanzi's gaze turned to Long Bufan and indifferently said, "Whether you agree to compete with Wang Mang is entirely up to you."

"This disciple understands." Long Bufan stiffly performed the greeting of a sect disciple. Having lived two lives, he wasn't a stupid person whether it was in terms of intelligence or emotional intelligence. Although Ying Yuanzi's words seemed to be helping him out of his predicament on the surface, it also seemed that he wanted him to fight with Wang Mang.

While bitterly smiling in his heart, Long Bufan coldly turned to Wang Mang and said, "I can fight with you again, but …"

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