1208: C1208 Half year time

C1208 Half year time

"Bang!"0

Suddenly, an earth-shattering sound reverberated across the sky. A white figure suddenly shot backwards before landing in the middle of the lake. The water current surged crazily and immediately splashed everywhere like it was raining.

Until he smashed Little White into the lake in one breath, Long Bufan's body was already covered in blood, and the True Essence in his body was also exhausted.

After landing on the ground, Long Bufan returned to his human form, gasping for breath on the ground, his entire body was in pain, but he still felt satisfied.

Some people were born for battle, and Long Bufan was undoubtedly that kind of person.

In his previous life, he was a special forces soldier, and in this life, he was a Martial Cultivator.

"Boss, if you want to spar next time, you should look for Big Sister Huo Rong." Whitey scuttled up to the edge of the rock with its fur dripping wet.

"You also know that it's elder sister. Good men don't fight with women, do you understand?" Long Bufan laughed, obviously in a good mood.

However, Fire Phoenix snorted in disdain: "Tch, if you dare to spar with me, I won't be as polite as you guys were just now. I'll directly release the strongest Phoenix flames and let you have a taste of the difference in strength."

"It's because I understand your fiery temper that I sought out Lil 'White for a spar." Long Bufan muttered in his heart, but he still had an embarrassed smile on his face: "Right, among the three of us, you are the strongest, I hope that big sister Phoenix will protect me and Little White in the future."

The Fire Phoenix was also amused by Long Bufan's words and did not continue on this topic.

"Little White, how long have we been in Hundred Sects Battlefield this time?" Long Bufan suddenly asked.

Because of the demon crystal, he hunted the demon corpses like a barbarian. He searched for traces of demon corpses in this desolate land. He received training from nature and completely forgot about the time.

Whitey counted with its paws. After thinking for a while, it grinned and said, "About half a month."

"Pah!"

However, just as it said that, a red light flashed and struck its head. Xiao Bai was in so much pain that it grimaced in pain and turned to look at Fire Phoenix behind him. It said grievingly: "Big sister Huo Rong, why did you hit me?"

Fire Phoenix coquettishly said: "The reason I wanted to hit you is to wake you up. It's not half a month, it's half a year already, little stupid marten."

"Half a year? So fast! " Little White's eyes bulged and his face was filled with disbelief.

Long Bufan was also slightly surprised, but he was not too surprised. To martial artists, cultivating for a long time was equivalent to cultivating for no more time, in the end, he was able to successfully evolve to Four-Winged Dragon Blood Demon General here, and half a year was already worth it.

What Long Bufan did not know was that he had already spent half a year in the Hundred Sects Battlefield without making a sound, but the outside world had already found out from the Spirit Profound Martial House that his Intrinsic Jade Strip had shattered, and confirmed the news of his death.

Following the flow of half a year, the various forces in the continent of the firmament began to gradually forget about Long Bufan, the absolute genius who had appeared from the skies above Hundred Sects Battlefield like a comet, yet had fallen like a meteor as well.

Although people would occasionally talk about the former champion of the Hundred Sects Battlefield after meals and tea, most of them would sigh with emotion.

There were even some sects who were jealous of the Spirit Profound Martial House and Long Bufan, and when they mentioned this, they would bring up this matter with a hint of schadenfreude.

Because a dead genius was no longer a genius, but a dead person!

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