Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

Just as the opponent had yet to react from his shock, Long Bufan's fist had already struck the back of the half-step Spirit Sea practitioner. With an explosive sound, her body suddenly jerked, and all of her bones and organs were shattered into pieces!    

"Sweep the enemy!"    

After that, Long Bufan's figure flashed into the crowd once again. With a swing of his spear, another five or six warriors of the Mysterious Gate were struck and their heads flew out. Right now, the muscles and veins on his arms were bulging like twisted worms, looking extremely sinister.    

The only thing that could sweep away thousands of enemies was the spear!    

Thus, among the chaotic army, a spear was the absolute best weapon!    

Of course, the prerequisite for this was that you have a thick elemental energy and physical strength;    

From the moment the dozen or so warriors pounced towards Long Bufan to the moment they were all killed, only a few breaths of time had passed!    

This kind of killing speed could be called abnormal!    

On the other side of the altar, Wang Mang was also extremely fierce, holding onto his blade with both of his hands, he stood in the middle of the crowd, immersed in the pleasure of killing the enemy and bathing in their blood.    

After half an hour, all the people on the altar were cleared by Long Bufan and Wang Mang!    

The situation on the altar instantly became a little tense. In the outside world, many gazes were also starting to turn towards the third rune stone tablet that was killing the fastest.    

In the sky above the stone tablet, in the image of the ball of light, appeared the last two figures who had yet to make their move, the one who was dyed in blood was Long Bufan and the Wang Mang who had a knife scar on his face.    

"Hehe, there's only one left."    

Wielding a long blade dyed in blood, Wang Mang looked at Long Bufan, licking his lips, a bloodthirsty look in his eyes.    

His voice sounded rough as he said, "You are Long Bufan, right? For a kid who had just risen from the Outer Palace to the Inner Palace, to be able to stand amongst so many people, he definitely has some skills. However, don't think that you can win against me just like that, I'm different from those trash! "    

"There's no point talking any further. Let's fight!" Long Bufan said coldly, the spear in his hand pointed straight at Wang Mang, a wave of sharp aura emanating from him.    

"Since that's the case, then ?" Die! "    

Wang Mang said in a gloomy voice, after which, a wave of Yuan Power undulations that seemed to have been suppressed for a long time, erupted from his body in an instant.    

This kind of Yuan Power ripple and aura was not any weaker than that of Wang Kaifeng, who was once a core disciple of the Tianyang Mansion!    

"Second level of the Spirit Sea, early stage!"    

Then, he slashed fiercely towards the sky with his big blade in hand, causing the blade to cut through the air like lightning, flying straight for Long Bufan's head.    

Mighty fire Yuan Power undulations gathered at an extreme level on the blade edge. The might of this blade was something that even fine iron could penetrate and melt.    

"Such sharp blade force!" When the people outside saw Wang Mang's attack, they were unavoidably shocked.    

Facing Wang Mang's attack, Long Bufan's expression did not change. His eyes stared fixedly at the incoming Wang Mang, and only when the latter approached, did he suddenly thrust his spear like a leopard ready to strike!    

Wrapped up by his spirit energy, Long Bufan's long spear seemed to stick close to the blade, and with a smack on the back of the blade, the spear instantly dissolved Wang Mang's attack.    

"Sizzle sizzle!"    

However, Wang Mang was obviously not an ordinary person. After being melted, he advanced instead of retreating, his large blade danced frantically, the sharp blade, was like a torrential storm, rushing straight towards Long Bufan's vital points.