Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

In the outer hall plaza, the spectators who had been waiting for four hours suddenly saw the teleportation formation glow. Long Bufan, holding onto Little White, rushed out of the formation as he was chased by more than a hundred Outer Palace Disciples.    

    

"Bastard, I've been tricked by that brat." Yang Feng realised that he was being toyed with by Long Bufan again. Clenching his fists tightly, anger burst out from his eyes.    

    

"This year's Outer Palace Disciples is really lively. The Spirit Profound Martial House that has been quiet for a few years needs this group of hot-blooded new seedlings."    

    

Seeing this scene, hall master Wang Yi, who was seated in the audience actually revealed a trace of a smile, and deep down his heart, he was sighing with emotion.    

    

Twenty odd years ago, when he was young, he was just like this group of people, and participated in the Spirit Profound Martial House's assessment while being hot-blooded. And now, as the hall master of this group of people, the companions who accompanied him on his adventures had long since changed.    

    

The scenes from the past flashed past one after another. Finally, they let out a sigh.    

    

Following that, under the orders of the Black Cloaked Deacon, the hundreds of Outer Palace Disciples s who were chasing after Long Bufan stopped, but most of them did not look at Long Bufan with friendly gazes.    

    

However, Long Bufan did not care. What he was most worried about right now was Xiao Bai, the little fellow actually swallowed a land dragon's animal core in one go. It had to be known that if the animal core had used any external force to detonate the energy, let alone a Heavenly Origin Stage martial artist, even a Yuan Dan Stage martial artist would have a hard time resisting the energy.    

    

However, seeing Little White in his arms sleeping soundly, as if nothing had happened, and breathing evenly, Long Bufan could only feel slightly more at ease.    

    

"Is it all right?" It was unknown when Fang Baiyu arrived at Long Bufan's side, but he asked with a meaningful smile.    

    

"I think it should be fine, the animal core will compensate you." Long Bufan looked at Fang Baiyu and smiled apologetically. After all, this animal core was his spoils of war, but Little White had not expected it, so not only did it snatch it away, it swallowed it whole. As Long Bufan's master, it was equivalent to a child's mistake.    

    

"It doesn't matter." Fang Baiyu shook his head, and looked at Xiao Bai doubtfully for a few times. Then, he raised his head and looked at Long Bufan, and asked with a smile: "Are you the Long Bufan from the rumors?"    

    

Long Bufan nodded and laughed, "I am called Long Bufan, but I do not know what is rumored to be."    

    

"To be able to pass the seven trials of the Fantasy Killing Tower with his service talent and be promoted to the Outer Palace Black Turtle Hall, and to dare to openly oppose Yang Feng in the first day of teaching, no one in the Outer Palace has the ability to do so." Fang Baiyu stared at the youngster in front of him who he was curious about. In his heart, he had a sudden hope that he would be able to fight with Long Bufan on the stage later.    

    

Long Bufan smiled without saying a word.    

    

After that, after the end of the four hours limit, the Outer Palace Disciples s in the illusion formation teleported out one after another. In the end, only five hundred and three people passed the examination.    

    

Among them, four of them had collected eighteen Spiritual Seals.    

    

Three men and one woman.    

    

Long Bufan, Yang Feng, Fang Baiyu, and another female disciple of the Outer Palace.    

    

She was beautiful and had extraordinary strength. Naturally, the golden-haired girl had become the focus of everyone's attention.