As soon as Ying Yuanzi''s voice fell, everyone at the scene immediately looked at long Bufan and waited for his reply. This kind of glory shouldering the whole sect can be imagined by one person!


    Long Bufan didn''t reply immediately, but slightly tilted his head and stared at Lin Shuanger beside him. If he didn''t compete, Lin Shuanger, who ranked second, would replace him.


    Let the beloved fight with many strong people on behalf of zongmen. Long Bufan will not be so timid.


    However, just as long Bufan was about to nod and promise, the back of his hand was suddenly gently held by a soft palm. Then, a clear and pleasant voice came into his ears: "long Bufan, promise me that you must come back safely."


    Feeling Lin Shuanger''s warm palm, a gentle smile appeared on long Bufan''s face, and the voice said: "you once said... When I climb to the top of the king, you will promise each other. Can you take it seriously?"


    Lin Shuanger''s eyes trembled slightly, and soon a shy red glow came up on her white and beautiful cheeks. She lowered her head and whispered, "even if you can''t climb to the top of the king, Lin Shuanger is destined to be your woman in this life..."


    The sound, as thin as a mosquito''s chant, made long Bufan''s heart surge, and the palm of Lin Shuanger''s hand clenched for a few minutes. Although Shuanger said that, how could he let his woman suffer with him.


    Then, long Bufan raised his head, looked at Ying Yuanzi in the sky, and said with a resolute and fanatical smile: "the sect competition is not wonderful without me."


    Seeing long Bufan''s resolute expression, Ying Yuanzi gently brushed his beard, and a happy smile appeared on his face. Immediately, the smile converged and said: "I don''t have much to say. I just hope that if you go there and go back, that will be the best achievement. Three days later, Honglie left Dharma protector will personally take you to Dahuang ancient city. Our lingxuanwu family is here waiting for you to return triumphantly!"


    ……


    The next day, a sunny morning.


    Whew! Whew!!


    One red and one black, two figures swept into the air of lingxuanwu mansion.


    These two people are Honglie and longbufan.


    Then, at the same time, they lowered their heads and looked at the temple below. The figures all over the mountains and fields arched their hands and hugged their fists.


    "Whoosh!"


    In the lower hall, there are many disciples of lingxuanwu house, who also bow their hands and hug their fists against the sky.


    Then, with one voice, the deep roar rang out: "younger martial brother long, please strengthen my family!"


    The heroic roar spread, and the passionate emotion made the sky over the whole mountain shake slightly. At the same time, it also made many people boil with blood.


    Looking at the fanatical eyes of countless expectations below, long Bufan took a deep breath. At present, this scene, carrying the honor and mission of the whole sect, also inspired him to have a strong fighting spirit.


    "Let''s go!"


    Red fierce''s eyes were cold, and then he suddenly turned around, and his voice fell. His body turned into a red awn and flashed out.


    "Shua --!"


    With Honglie''s body moving, the Dragon behind was extraordinary and flew out almost at the same time.


    In an instant, two rapid sounds of breaking the wind sounded harsh and quickly left towards the north of lingxuanwu mansion.


    On the high platform of the inner hall square, Ying Yuanzi looked at the two figures that went away quickly, and the palms covered in his sleeves and robes could not help holding them slowly at the moment.


    In the past sectarian competitions, lingxuanwu mansion was defeated every time, resulting in being still in the ranks of low-level three grade sects for so many years.


    I just don''t know... What will happen this time?