Chapter 948
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"It's harder than I thought!"
While the girl from Fengyang Palace was pleasantly surprised, Long Bufan looked at the Crimson Electric Thunder Bamboo that was still standing in front of him. He frowned and whispered in surprise.
"If that's the case, I can't hold back anymore."
Long Bufan gritted his teeth and released all the power of thunder compressed by the Purple Electric Thunder Needle. In the next moment, the Spirit-devouring Evil Sword flashed with thick and violent electric arcs.
"Whoosh!"
Immediately, he focused his eyes and swung the sword down. With the power of thunder, he slashed at the Crimson Electric Thunder Bamboo's roots.
This time, he finally cut a hole.
Long Bufan was delighted. He immediately retracted his sword and slashed again. He slashed several times in a row, and each slash landed accurately on the original sword mark!
"Clap clap clap!" The sound of slashing was endless, and the resplendent lightning flashed with every slash, illuminating the entire stone room. The speed at which Long Bufan struck out with his sword became faster and faster. Finally, on the forty-third slash, all five Scarlet Lightning Bamboo were cut down.
"It's finally done."
Long Bufan took a deep breath and waved his hand. He smiled and put all five Crimson Electric Thunder Bamboo into his storage bag.
Looking at the storage bag in his hand and feeling the heavy Sky-burning Furnace with the Thunder Talisman Ancient Tree behind him, Long Bufan's heart was filled with emotions.
In this vast Firmament and Continent, there were countless martial arts geniuses. However, only a few could stand at the peak of martial arts.
It was not that the other geniuses were useless. It was just that they did not have a huge amount of cultivation resources to support them. This was because on the path of martial arts, the higher one's cultivation level, the more resources one would need.
Therefore, even if those geniuses were talented in martial arts, without the help of countless treasures, they could only die prematurely on the path of martial arts.
Long Bufan believed himself to be a grassroots martial artist. The reason why he was able to grow from a little errand boy to this day was because of his drive and his willingness to take risks. He constantly sought opportunities everywhere and paid a high price of blood in exchange for the results.
For example, right now, in order to obtain the Thunder Talisman Ancient Tree, he had risked his life being chased by the Thunder Wing Demonic Bats to sneak into the stone room of Thundercrash Mountain. But now, he had obtained the Thunder Talisman Ancient Tree and five additional Crimson Electric Thunder Bamboos, but the price he had to pay was to be sealed here.
If there was no way to break out of the seal, there would only be two choices.
The first was to give up the qualification to participate in the Hundred Sect War, give up the opportunity to win glory for the sect, give up their own future, and destroy the Hundred Sect Jade Plate to safely teleport out of the Hundred Sect Battlefield.
Secondly, they were unwilling to give up on the competition and chose to defend this place to the death, constantly trying different methods until they starved to death …
However, neither of these two results was the choice Long Bufan wanted. It was not easy to fight his way to the Sect War, how could he be willing to leave so early?
For the warmth of Ling Xuanwu Province, which was like a home, and for the woman he loved, he forced himself to embark on a bloody path full of thorns.
However, this "forcing" was not because he was unwilling. In Long Bufan's view, this was the reason why God arranged for his soul to cross over to this world.
Imagine, in a strange world with no home, no brothers, and no woman he loved, what was there to miss?
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