C1180 Use of cards
At this time, because the battle platform had been destroyed to the point that it was in ruins, they could only face each other in the air, their bodies filled with a tyrannical aura unique to the dragon race.2
In such a fierce and violent battle, neither of them showed any signs of falling into a disadvantage!
However, as the minutes ticked by, some of the more cautious audience members calculated that three minutes had already passed!
In other words, there were still two minutes before the teleportation gate closes!
As they thought of this, countless pairs of eyes turned towards the nearby golden portal in unison. Immediately, their pupils shrunk, because they discovered that the golden portal was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye!
This kind of change caused the audience in the outside world to become incomparably nervous. They felt as if the air had solidified. The frightening pressure was like a contagion, causing them to have a feeling of being unable to breathe.
At this moment, a trace of lament appeared in the eyes of most of the people. They wished for this battle even more ? That was the end.
Regardless of whether it was Long Bufan or Dragon Fang, these two absolute geniuses, if they were to die in the Hundred Sects Battlefield, it would be a huge loss to the continent of the firmament.
"Junior brother Long ?" In the inner hall plaza of Spirit Profound Martial House, many disciples and elders started to worry for Long Bufan.
"This fool, is a title of champion really that important!?" She was Long Bufan's instructor for learning how to refine pills. In all these years, it could be said that Long Bufan was the disciple she was the most proud of in teaching him.
On the high platform, Ying Yuanzi, Hong Lie, and Cang, the three senior leaders of the sect, all had serious expressions.
"Long Bufan..." Lin Shuanger frowned, his clear eyes unblinkingly stared at Long Bufan who was within the holographic projection, her tightly clenched fists were trembling slightly, at this moment ? There was no one present who was more worried about Long Bufan's safety than she was. It was a kind of bond that bound the heart.
On the Hundred Sect Battle Platform, Long Bufan clearly discovered that as time passed, the golden teleportation portal that was floating in midair had already begun to shrink. And more urgently, the light barrier that enveloped the city also became dull and lifeless under the crazy attacks of tens of thousands of demon corpses. The light barrier was like a thin piece of paper that could be broken at any time.
In regards to this, Long Bufan's heart suddenly sank. It seemed that he could only use his last trump card.
If it was like the previous exchange, when both sides were about the same strength, they would use their trump cards to find each other's weaknesses. The remaining two minutes were obviously not enough.
But now, in this short period of time, it was not impossible to end the battle as soon as possible. As long as both sides were not confident and did not hold back, and used their strongest trump cards, victory and defeat would be decided.
This sort of situation was like a gamble. Whoever had the most trump card would stand out!
Long Bufan's dark golden eyes stared at Dragon Fang, who was not far away. From the burning look in his eyes, it was obvious that he had the same thought.
The two people facing each other in the sky had solemn expressions as they stealthily circulated the powerful Yuan Power in their bodies and stared at each other in a vigilant and cold manner. It was as if the Yuan Power between Heaven and Earth had completely become active at this moment.
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