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As time passed, the Xuanwu Station at the west side of the inner city was already filled with people.0

Most of these people were core disciples of the Temple Hall, and among them were various high ranking members of the Old Martial Family s. Even the five pavilion masters rarely appeared in the spectating area outside of the Xuanwu Station.

As the black-robed deacon, and also during the Sky Hall's test, Long Bufan had successfully broken the record of the illusionary killing array, where no one had been able to complete the Hundred Slaughter in the past thousand years.

And Zhang Huayun, on the other hand, represented the top ten geniuses of the current Temple Hall, who were expected to take over the Zhang Family in the future.

In truth, the battle between the two was not enough to gather the attention of many of the families, as well as the higher ups of the Temple Hall.

The reason why they paid attention to this duel was because of the significance of the power system behind it!

One was the black-robed deacon of the Deacon Hall, the other was the genius of the clan. Their contest was also a symbol of the competition between the Deacon Hall and the clans that occupied the Temple Hall.

At this moment, there was only a minute left until noon.

Inside the private room, Long Bufan burped and slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand, he turned his head to look at the sky, his lips curled up slightly as he muttered: "It's time to eat and drink your fill, and exercise a bit."

Just as he finished speaking, before Murong Yin, Long Ya and the rest could react, Long Bufan had already disappeared from his seat, leaving behind a faint afterimage.

In the west side plaza of the inner city, Zhang Huayun had long since arrived early. His body stood upright on a blood-red stone platform, and his face was gloomy as he waited for Long Bufan's arrival.

The blood red stone platform was used by the Xuanwu Station in the inner city to solve the conflict between Disciples of the Divine Hall s. The material used was made of hard blood adamantine and was around two meters tall.

While waiting, a minute passed in the blink of an eye, but Long Bufan did not appear.

Just as the numerous Disciples of the Divine Hall were impatiently waiting, and even thought that Long Bufan was avoiding battle to the point of running, a sharp sound of wind breaking suddenly came from the sky not far away!

"Whoosh!"

After which, a ray of light flashed past and a black figure carrying a sharp Yuan Power undulation appeared in the sky above the Xuanwu Station in the blink of an eye under countless gazes, just like a ghost.

"Long Bufan!"

The moment the young figure appeared, it immediately attracted countless gazes. They gathered on the figure that was hovering in mid-air. Immediately, their eyes began to burn with passion!

This person was undoubtedly Long Bufan. The time of his arrival was neither long nor short, it just so happened to be around noon.

Sensing Long Bufan's appearance, Zhang Huayun slowly raised his head, he looked indifferently at the figure, and his eyes slowly emitted a dense killing intent.

Today's battle was a duel that he couldn't afford to lose!

This was because the outcome of the battle was not only related to Zhang Huayun's future on the martial way, but also to his personal dignity. Two days ago, the Auction Pavilion's dragonbone lance had voluntarily acknowledged Long Bufan as their master, causing his face to be swept across the floor!

Therefore, Long Bufan had to die today, and for the sake of this battle, he had already prepared beforehand. With sufficient confidence and trump cards, he could make it so that Long Bufan would not have any chance of survival.

"That fellow sure has guts. He actually dared to come and fight Zhang Huayun."

"I was worried that he would run away due to fear, I have bet 20,000 contribution points on him dying under Zhang Huayun's sword. If he doesn't come, then I will lose my 20,000 contribution points."

"Haha, what a coincidence, I also bet 20,000 contribution points. This is all I have."

At this moment, Long Bufan's arrival had undoubtedly become the focus of attention within the entire plaza. Almost all of the whispers were related to him, as they anxiously hoped that he would die a miserable death under Zhang Huayun's sword.

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