Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

"Twenty-five people. If we were to split them into twelve groups in a 2v2 match, it would only require twenty-four people to proceed. Then, how should we handle the remaining one? Could it be that by relying on luck, as long as you manage to reach stage, you will be directly promoted? "    

    

Long Bufan's low and deep footsteps slowly resounded within the long tunnel. As he walked forward, he muttered to himself with suspicion, and then immediately shook his head. If the remaining person was really pushed to the next level through luck, then the competition rules of the Hundred Sect Battle Platform would be child's play, and would be extremely unfair.    

    

In fact, it would even arouse the anger of the crowd. Why would we risk our lives just to advance to the next level while he doesn't even fight, making him directly to the next level?    

    

Moreover, according to the arrangements made by the Temple Hall ?    

    

Therefore, Long Bufan felt that the only possibility was that one of the stage s would be in a situation where the three of them were engaged in a chaotic battle.    

    

Although this sort of situation relied on luck, it was able to minimize those feelings of displeasure. It was limited to the three participants in the free-for-all. As for those three people, they were the only ones who were unlucky.    

    

"I wonder which unlucky bastards will encounter the 3P."    

    

Long Bufan grinned, his face had a look of schadenfreude, but at the same time, he had already arrived in front of the golden door.    

    

"Weng ?!"    

    

Following the heavy and slow opening of the golden door, Long Bufan's smile vanished, and his eyes gradually became stern as well. Soon after, he took a step forward and entered inside, and then, as his vision shifted, a stage made of adamantine as it reflected in his eyes.    

    

His gaze immediately converged towards the opposite of stage. And because of this look, the corner of his mouth twitched a few times.    

    

He just saw that on the opposite side of stage, there were two golden doors that were in his line of sight.    

    

Two golden gates meant two entrances. In other words, other than him, there would be two more participants entering the stage.    

    

The third round's twelve groups of contestants only had a one in twelve chance of having a free-for-all between the three of them. Right now, Long Bufan was extremely unlucky to have met with such a situation!    

    

"3P huh ?" Long Bufan sighed, he was just gloating, who would have thought that he would be tricked, and for the first round of the competition, he had to fight two alone!    

    

Seeing Long Bufan, the first person to appear in the third floor of the holographic projection, pity appeared in the eyes of many of the powers in the outside world.    

    

Because with this one versus two situation, even if Long Bufan was lucky enough to emerge from the competition, he would definitely experience a fierce and chaotic battle.    

    

"It's not a disaster, it's a blessing. We can't avoid a disaster, so we can only grit our teeth and fight." Long Bufan helplessly smiled, encouraging himself to move forward. Maybe his luck would reverse by letting two disciples from a rank 4 sect come out, as long as it was not those evildoers from those super sect s in a rank 5 sect.    

    

After that, after approximately ten breaths of time had passed, the two golden doors slowly opened at almost the exact same time. A heavy, clear sound entered Long Bufan's ears.    

    

"Is he here ?"    

    

Long Bufan's eyes flashed, his gaze was fixated on the two golden doors that were gradually opening, following that, two figures suddenly appeared from within the deep tunnel.    

    

Following his gaze towards the two figures that appeared, Long Bufan realized that these two people were actually a man and a woman.