Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

"Interesting." Long Bufan rubbed his nose, although he was a little shocked in his heart, this kind of test was more lifelike, more able to reflect everyone's fighting strength.    

    

"A longsword."    

    

With a thought from a young man with a scar on his side, the image of a longsword immediately appeared in his hands. Most of the disciples in Spirit Profound Martial House used swords, the longswords were normal weapons, but there were many changes in them, it was extremely sharp.    

    

As soon as this youth with a scar on his face received the sword, his eyes flashed with a sinister light. Suddenly, he thrust his sword towards the youth in front of him. "Puchi!" A sharp sword pierced through the youth's back.    

    

"AHH!"    

    

At the same time, he turned his head to look at the scarred youth behind him, and realised that this fellow was his roommate, and he could not help but curse: "Wang Mang, you actually sneak attacked me, you bastard!"    

    

"Sorry brothers, there is only one victor in this assessment. So, I can only make the first move." The knife-scarred youth chuckled. Then, the sword in his hand trembled, and completely ended the youth's life.    

    

His name was Wang Mang, twenty-six years old. When he left the sect, he had been a mercenary, killed, and taken a knife, but now his cultivation base, fighting experience, personality, and strength was extremely strong. During the stone pillar strength test, Wang Mang's fist strength test hit 9000 jin.    

    

"What a vivid smell of blood." Wang Mang licked the blood from the sword as a sinister smile appeared on his ferocious face. Because he was restricted by the clan rules, he could not kill his fellow sect brothers and sisters.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

Then, Wang Mang bellowed, wielding his sword with both of his hands as he rushed towards the crowd.    

    

The crowd on the altar recovered from the shock after hearing the roar. The disciples that were able to enter the inner hall were obviously not ordinary people, and their reactions were quite fast. With a thought, they retrieved weapons from the formations and began to fight intensely.    

    

At this time, Long Bufan, who was standing at the edge of the altar, saw that a muscular man had set his sights on him.    

    

Facing this warrior who was at the late stage of the Mysterious Gate, Long Bufan did not panic. Using the Concept of Wind's fast and slow movement skill, he easily dodged the opponent's machete and then activated the Mysterious Devil Art to its limit.    

    

"Die!" Long Bufan bellowed, his fist swung out like lightning, the power contained in the fist caused the elemental energy to tremble, and suddenly erupted.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

This fist directly landed on muscular man's head, and the sound of bones breaking strangely sounded out!    

    

In the next moment, the muscular man who was rushing over was actually sent flying by Long Bufan's fist. He didn't even scream in the air as his skull was shattered into pieces by the fierce force.    

    

After killing the enemy with one punch, Long Bufan's eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty battle intent. He circulated the spirit energy in his body to the limit, and just like Wang Mang, he rushed into the crowd like a ferocious beast.    

    

Within the altar, fresh blood recklessly flew everywhere, and the sound of bones breaking and the sounds of killing continuously rang out. Most of the warriors below the Spirit Sea realm were unable to withstand Long Bufan's punch that contained his hidden strength, and died instantly with it.