1184: C1184 Hundred Sect Champions

C1184 Hundred Sect Champions

In the air, time quietly flowed on for another twenty breaths following the clash of the two trump cards. The golden teleportation gate had already shrunk to a size that could only fit one person in it. As for the defensive array light barrier in the sky, many tiny cracks had even begun to appear and it was about to crumble ?0

"Break for me!"

Seeing that he was in a hurry, adding on the large amount of energy being consumed in his body, Long Bufan revealed a crazed look on his face and shouted loudly. Pushing all the energy in his body, the lightning, flames and Dark Origin Energy all burst out without reservation, three types of destructive energy storms suddenly whizzed out from his body.

Swish!

In an instant, the gigantic blood-colored dragon shadow was ripped apart under countless shocked gazes. Finally, it turned into blood-red specks of light that filled the sky and exploded.

"Puchi!"

However, before he could even catch his breath, a fierce black figure suddenly shot out from within the blood light that filled the sky. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of him as two gigantic dragon claws, carrying with them powerful energy ripples, fiercely clawed at him.

As he looked at the two malevolent black dragon claws rapidly growing larger in his eyes, a hint of fear finally emerged on Dragon Fang's pale face. This was the fear of the impending doom!

"I... "Admit defeat!"

The small voice was clearly heard by everyone in the outside world, because at that moment, everyone in the outside world was completely silent. They held their breaths as they watched the final battle.

The voice belonged to none other than Dragon Fang.

The moment the voice sounded, the two dragon claws that were filled with a sense of power suddenly stopped half an inch in front of him. With just a slight movement forward, this flesh and blood body would be torn apart on the spot.

"You don't want to fight anymore?" Long Bufan's dark golden eyes stared at Dragon Fang, his eyes filled with a bloodthirsty killing intent, obviously showing that he wanted to continue, but even so, he stopped his attack.

"Yes, you won."

He had already exhausted all of the soul force in his body. If they continued to compete, not only would he lose, he would also die. Since that was the case, he might as well give up.

"Thanks!"

Long Bufan said with a faint smile. The bloodthirsty killing intent in his eyes gradually faded, but a tinge of regret flashed past.

Everyone's heart had a dark side to them. In fact, he hoped that Dragon Fang would keep fighting and not admit defeat, because by doing so, he would be able to kill the other party and then use the Blood Evil Seal to devour the Dragon Bloodline in his body, taking over that Green Dragon Sabre.

After all, the two sides had not formed any sort of deep hatred between them, and furthermore, they were on the stage, and since Dragon Fang had already opened his mouth to admit defeat, then the competition was already over.

To kill someone who admitted defeat, this would be a bit brutal and psychologically perverted.

"The Hundred Sect Champions is finally born!"

"I never thought that this session of Hundred Sect Champions would actually come from a third-grade low rank sect. This is too unbelievable!"

"Haha, I'm rich. I placed all my bets on Long Bufan, hahaha ?"

Looking at the two figures within the holographic projection, the various powers in the outside world started to clap and cheer for the first time. It could be said that among all the many competitions of geniuses, this was the most exciting competition they had ever watched.

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