Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

Long Bufan was naturally unaware of the various praises and comments from the outside world. At this time, he was wholeheartedly using all of his strength to resist the oppression of the laws and he was trying his best to climb up the stone stairs. The stone stairs got closer and closer.    

Just as he was about to reach the top, Long Bufan pushed the vigorous True Essence in his body and the speed of his wind system laws to the extreme. Immediately, his entire body erupted with resplendent black light as his footwork continued, causing his speed to double.    

He, who was in first place, was able to move forward unhindered. A moment later, under the witness of countless number of gazes, he successfully reached the top without any suspense.    

After stepping onto the last step, Long Bufan's expression did not show any signs of excitement, nor did he look around at the top of the stage, he directly sat on the ground with his legs crossed, closed his eyes and meditated by the cauldron, and took advantage of the short time he had left to replenish his energy consumption for the competition.    

"He has reached the top, the Junior brother Long has reached the top!"    

However, far away in the Dongxuan, when the disciples in the inner palace plaza saw Long Bufan's figure appearing on the arena at the top of the stone stairs, the tight emotions that had been suppressed for a long time, instantly burst out into waves of excited cheers in the wide plaza, as they were endlessly excited.    

With both of his hands behind his back, Sect Master Ying Yuanzi, who had been quietly standing on the stage the entire time, had a gratified smile on his old face. Even if Long Bufan was unable to defeat his opponent in the final battle, he was still able to sit firmly as second place among the Hundred Sects Competition.    

In the past in the Hundred Sects Competition, the most honorable time, was when the Spirit Profound Martial House reached the top fifty. The participant was the young Ying Yuanzi.    

As for the second place spot, with their Grade Three Sect's background, they had never had such thoughts. As long as they could enter the top twenty, or even a bit more daring, it would already be a great honor.    

But now, Long Bufan had successfully broken through the miracle, killing his way from the thousands of Sect Genius all the way to the top three, and advancing to the second place.    

This kind of glory, had already completely exceeded the potential of a Grade Three Sect, and had also greatly exceeded the scope of their imaginations.    

"Next up, Junior brother Long's opponent should be that Murong Yin, right?"    

Almost all of the A disciple of the Spirit Profound Martial House s tensed up once again. If Long Bufan could win the battle of the champions, then their Spirit Profound Martial House would be able to obtain the richest reward from the Temple Hall. With this huge amount of resources, not only would they be able to advance to the fourth rank sect, it would even be possible for them to reach the fifth rank sect.    

And now, all of the things that he had dreamed of, were all determined to whether Long Bufan could realize them or not.    

"Did I reach the top ?"    

Looking at the figure seated on the top of the stone stairs, Dragon Fang's gaze turned to look at the fiery red figure in front of him, his face a little helpless, and he could not help but sigh in his heart: "Having maintained such a noble demeanor, it seems that it has been destroyed by Long Bufan."    

This time, the Hundred Sects Competition was not only doing it for the glory of the Mad Battle Zong, but also for the revival of the Long family.    

So this time, Hundred Sect Champions was determined to win!    

As this thought flashed through his mind, Dragon Fang's eyes turned cold and stern. He extended his palm and five fingers closed together as a dragon claw appeared in the air.    

"Dragon Claw Shadow Binding!"    

With a low shout, a burst of azure energy gushed out of Dragon Fang's palm and condensed into a dark green dragon claw on the ground. Like a shadow, the claw extended and silently arrived behind Murong Yin in an instant, tightly grasping her shadow.