"Interesting." long Bufan touched his nose. Although he was a little surprised, this assessment obviously needs to be more realistic and better reflect the combat effectiveness of outstanding people.


    "Here''s a long sword."


    A young man with a scar on his side moved his mind, and the virtual shadow of the long sword immediately appeared in his hand. Most of the disciples of lingxuanwu mansion use sword tools. The long sword is a regular weapon, but it is changeable and extremely fierce.


    As soon as the young man with a scar on his face got the long sword, a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes. He suddenly stabbed the young man in front of him. The sharp long sword "Pooh" ran through the young man''s back directly, and the spattered blood fully reflected the fidelity of the stone tablet magic array!


    "Ah --!"


    The young man howled miserably. While his body became pale and empty, he turned his head and looked at the scar youth behind him. He found that this guy was actually his roommate. He couldn''t help scolding: "Wang Mang, you sneaked at me, despicable!"


    "Sorry, man, there is only one winner in this assessment, so it''s better to start first." the scar youth smiled and immediately shook his long sword, completely ending the young man''s life.


    His name is Wang Mang. He is 26 years old. He used to be a mercenary for a while when he was a pope. He has killed people and been stabbed. Now he has a strong cultivation of Shenhai. He has rich combat experience, fierce character and strong strength. Wang Mang''s fist strength test hit 9000 Jin during the force test of the stone tablet just now.


    "What a lifelike smell of blood." Wang Mang licked the blood of the long sword and smiled ferociously on his fierce face. Due to the restrictions of the clan rules, he can''t kill his fellow disciples in the clan. He was very boring about the previous quarter comparison assessment. Now this lifelike killing magic array suits his taste very much.


    "Kill!"


    Then Wang Mang roared and rushed to the crowd with his sword in both hands.


    Hearing the roar, the crowd on the altar recovered from the shock. Obviously, the disciples who could enter the inner hall were not ordinary people, but reacted quickly. They immediately thought one after another, obtained weapons from the array and began to kill fiercely.


    At this time, standing at the edge of the altar, long Bufan saw a muscular man who regarded himself as a target, holding a big knife and fiercely rushed over.


    Facing the martial artists in the later stage of Xuanmen territory, long Bufan took no time to hurry. Using the fast and slow body method of the artistic conception of wind, he flashed across the other party''s machete, then ran the mysterious magic formula to the extreme, his strength soared, shook his fist suddenly, and the knuckles of his fingerbones crackled.


    "Death!" dragon Bufan gave a violent drink, and his fist was waved like lightning, which contained the 10000 Jin power of Yuan strength shock.


    "Bang!"


    This punch directly hit the muscle man''s head, and the crisp skull cracking sound of "click wipe" sounded strangely!


    The next moment, the muscular man who rushed in with a fierce attack was knocked upside down by long Bufan. He didn''t scream in the air. His skull was broken into slag by fierce force. His brain was rotten. He couldn''t die any more. He was eliminated directly!


    Kill the enemy with one punch. Long Bufan''s eyes are full of bloodthirsty war spirit. He runs his yuan power to the extreme. Like Wang Mang, he rushes into the crowd like a fierce beast. His fist is like a gun and his foot is like the wind. It is unstoppable!


    In the altar, blood splashed wantonly, and the sound of bones breaking and shouting and killing came in an endless stream. Most of the martial artists below Shenhai couldn''t stand the dark punch of long Bufan, and they died with one punch.