Ultimate Martial Divine King

"Soul-Shocking And Devil-Slaughter Spear, Demonic Spear, Fang Bufan"    

A clear and heavy sentence came out from Dean Guan Du's mouth. Although his voice wasn't loud, it was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present.    

In an instant, it was as if a deafening thunderclap had exploded in the ears of everyone present.    

The crowd, who were already in shock, now had their eyes wide open. Their faces were filled with intense shock and disbelief.    

"What, Demonic Spear Fang Bufan?"    

Countless pairs of eyes focused on the Cold Spear on Chu Hen's back. The dark red spear was engraved with a pure black pattern, and a demonic Dark Shine covered the spear as it emitted a sharp aura.    

The first to react was the directors of the higher Martial Mansion.    

"That really is Fang Bufan's Devil Slayer Spear!" The Giant Elephant Martial Mansion Elder couldn't help but stand up from his seat.    

With the confirmation of the two chairmen, the entire competition area was already in an uproar.    

Many of those present knew about the name of Demonic Spear and Fang Bufan.    

One of the three Great Spear Kings of Baiguo State, a Soul-Shocking And Devil-Slaughter Spear, had singled out countless of strong practitioners and gave Demonic Spear his name.    

"Didn't Fang Bufan disappear a few years ago?"    

"It's not missing, it's dead."    

"What? Fang Bufan is dead? How did you know?"    

"I only heard about it by chance, and this news came from the Imperial Family. It's absolutely true, there's no mistake about it. It is said that Fang Bufan died in an underground palace in Boneless Mountain Range, and died together with the Beast King, the Thornback Blood Hunting Dragon. "    

"If so, then why is the Devil Slayer Spear in Chu Hen's hands?"    

"I'm not too sure about that. The news from the royal family didn't say much about the other matters!"    

In fact, many of the more esteemed people present, including the deans of the higher Martial Mansion s, had heard the news a few months ago of the death of Demonic Spear's Fang Bufan.    

After all, Chu Hen wasn't the only one who entered the Thornback Blood Hunting Dragon's nest at that time.    

And Xia Qing too!    

And the last time when Xia Qing led the royal family's hidden forces to chase after Rat-Robbing Divine Thief's Tianchi Mountain Range and take back the《 Heavenly Book of Holy Star》, Chu Hen already confirmed that Xia Qing was a member of the royal family.    

Therefore, it was not strange that news about Fang Bufan spread from the royal family.    

This news didn't spread among the crowd without any restraint. Most likely, the royal family wanted to warn those who knew about this matter not to spread it too much in case there were any other troubles.    

As for the matter of Fang Bufan's legacy falling into Chu Hen's hands, I believe Xia Qing didn't tell anyone about it.    

At this moment, everyone looked at Chu Hen with shock.    

The impression of a person who had disappeared for seven or eight years had almost faded from everyone's minds.    

However, right now, a Soul-Shocking And Devil-Slaughter Spear had appeared in the world and shocked the entire audience. It immediately made everyone recall the name of Demonic Spear, Fang Bufan!    

Under the strange atmosphere, Chu Hen slowly walked towards Yao Zhan, who was falling off the platform. When he arrived at the edge of the stage, Chu Hen looked down at his opponent from above and said lightly, "Yesterday's harsh words have become today's joke. One move, no need to thank me."    

In an instant, the minds of everyone present were once again pulled back to the great battle of Earth Rank.    

Right after that was the soaring cheers from the Heavenly Star Martial Mansion.    

"Haha, Senior Brother Chu Hen is too cool!"    

"Chu Hen will win!"    

"Congratulations to Junior Brother Chu Henqiang for entering the top two!"    

The Heavenly Star Martial Mansion s were all excited. The Earth Rank s, at this moment, even President Jiang's face could not help but be moved. His slightly cloudy eyes were filled with light.    

Soon after, warm applause rang out from both the Giant Elephant Martial Mansion and the Bright Moon College.    

In the end, the momentum became more and more powerful, and earth-shattering cheers filled the entire arena.    

Yao Zhan, who was heavily injured, had one hand covering his chest that was bleeding profusely. His face was red and white, as ugly as it could be.    

It was just as Chu Hen said, the fierce words he said yesterday became today's joke.    

In this battle, Yao Zhan was defeated miserably.    

The various geniuses in the arena all had different emotions.    

Long Xuanshuang was happy for Chu Hen, but she was still confused.    

Yu Chenyu's beautiful eyes were also filled with confusion. It was obvious that Chu Hen's Cultivation cultivation level was not as high as hers when they separated two nights ago. It had only been a short while since they had last met, and he had already stepped across the level of Rank Three.    

It was really scary.    

In the area of Royal Martial College, the cold and elegant Core Mentor and Hong Lian's cold eyes were fixed on Xi Lan who was standing at the entrance of the competition area.    

"Hmph, I really didn't expect that in this world, other than your brother, there was another person who was worthy enough for you to use the Heavenly Shifting Holy Heart Arts," Hong Lian muttered to herself.    

"Heavenly Shifting Holy Heart Arts? What is it? Sister Red Lotus! " Luo Mengchang asked out of curiosity.    

"A Occult Arts that sacrifices itself to help others. "The person being cast can gain great power in an extremely short period of time, and there won't be any side effects."    

"Wow, there's still such a good Occult Arts?"    

Hong Lian let out a frivolous cold laugh, and said: "But the caster will fall into a weakened state in the next few months, and there is even a possibility that their Cultivation will affect as well. When the Heavenly Shifting Holy Heart Arts is cultivated to the highest level, it can bring back the dead, but it requires the user's life as the price. "    

With that, the red lotus looked at Xi Lan mockingly once again, and thought to herself, "Hmph, what a stupid woman. To use it for someone who has nothing to do with you, but it's good this way as well. If you use it a few more times, I won't need to kill you. "    

The cheering atmosphere continued to rise.    

Chu Hen stood proudly on the Arena, displaying the sharpness of a teenager.    

Top two?    

Shouldn't it be the top four?    

However, Chu Hen soon understood that before he arrived, the two previous matches should have ended in a draw. Thus, the four people in front were directly eliminated from the competition.    

Then who was the other person's opponent?    

Chu Hen's eyes narrowed, he already had an answer in his heart.    

"Cough, cough!" Liu Tie coughed lightly, then raised his hand and said loudly, "First, congratulations to Tianxin's Chu Hen on entering the top two in Earth Rank, and tomorrow morning, he will fight with Di Feng, Wei Qingfan, and start this year's Earth Rank championship battle."    

Champion battle!    

The tone of these four words was particularly high-pitched. The atmosphere of the entire competition area was instantly lit up.    

"Chu Hen will win!"    

"Wei Qingfan, champion!"    

Everyone was looking forward to tomorrow's battle!    

No one would have thought that Chu Hen would become such a powerful dark horse in College Martial Arts Competition this year.    

Shen Yunxi was eliminated, Shangguan Yan left the stage, Luo Mengchang left, and even Yao Zhan returned in disappointment.    

If Wei Qingfan's battle for the championship was what everyone wanted, then Chu Hen's sweeping progress was beyond everyone's expectations.    

However, just at this moment, Chu Hen did something that no one expected.    

He raised the Devil Slayer Spear in his hand, and stood proudly on top of the Arena, his sharp spear tip pointed at Wei Qingfan who was on the Difeng Martial Mansion spectator's seat.    

His voice was like thunder, his words heavy.    

"Why wait until tomorrow? Wouldn't today's battle be better? "Wei Qingfan, get the hell down here."