C514 This Person Is Even Stronger with a Sword
C514 This Person Is Even Stronger with a Sword
The woman nodded and turned around to leave as well, returning to the crowd. The man was at a loss. Although he was unwilling, there was nothing he could do. He could only accept this fact.
Zhang Fan, on the other hand, had his eyes on the woman. His expression was still a little sluggish and he could not believe it. His heart trembled, but he still decided to find the woman and ask her a good question.
Too much of a coincidence. To put it in such an abnormal manner was definitely demonic. This was far too abnormal. In other words, it was an impossible existence.
It was laughable to say that he thought of Wang Yao. Yet, at this moment, he found a clue that belonged to her?!
Although he wasn't sure, he still wanted to investigate. As a result, he only wanted one result … ….
"Young Master, are you alright?" Ouyang Xian`er asked worriedly when she noticed Zhang Fan's strange expression.
"I'm fine." After Zhang Fan recovered from his shock, he gently shook his head. However, his eyes were still sparkling.
At this moment, Ouyang Xian`er didn't ask any more questions. She knew that if Zhang Fan wanted to tell her, she wouldn't even need to ask.
With the old man drawing the lots again, the two men walked up to him. With a start, they also launched a sudden attack.
Time passed by once again. Zhang Fan was completely immersed in his own world, and his mind was completely wrapped up by that beautiful figure. The scenes from his previous life once again appeared in his mind.
After an unknown amount of time, Ouyang Xian`er pushed him. "Young master, is number fifty-two you? Your turn!"
There was a hint of anxiety in Ouyang Xian`er's voice.
Zhang Fan came back to his senses and lifted his head to look. He saw a man already standing on the square, and at this time, the old voice repeated, "Number 52, if you don't go up on stage now, then cancel your qualification for the competition."
At this time, sounds of laughter came from all directions. They clearly thought that number 52 was afraid, and the man on the stage was even more so.
"Coming," Zhang Fan said simply. He took a deep breath and walked forward.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Fan. Among these gazes, he also felt an extremely familiar existence.
For example, the old man in the sealed space that was targeting him, the woman in white, QiuRuo'er, Ouyang Xian`er, there were a lot of them. Most of them had expressions of suspicion on their faces, while at least two of them had expressions of shock on their faces.
At the same time, he recalled what had happened to the dragon race. His hair was purple, and his eyes were white. He seemed very familiar, truly very familiar …
Zhang Fan naturally did not notice the thoughts in his surroundings. After walking up, he threw away all the distracting thoughts in his mind. His expression became completely serious at this moment.
"Hehe, little brat, I thought you were scared and didn't dare to come up." The man fighting Zhang Fan couldn't help but sneer and disdain.
Zhang Fan didn't say anything as he looked at the man with an indifferent expression. After all, it was useless to talk so much nonsense. After all, strength was what decided everything.
"Begin!" The old man started to influence Zhang Fan's body. As his voice fell, the man who had been prepared for this for a long time suddenly shouted and his martial soul immediately soared. His figure instantly dashed towards Zhang Fan's body.
Zhang Fan looked at the man rushing up, but didn't move an inch. He only looked at him …
This kid can't be scared silly, right? Everyone couldn't help laughing out once again, but many of them didn't laugh. Scared silly? Scared stupid? "
As the distance between them shortened to less than one meter, Zhang Fan suddenly moved. The Heavenly Spring Sword instantly appeared and withdrew, his long purple hair fluttering in the wind, and the sound of the sword chiming rang out. When the man's energy crazily surged out, Zhang Fan tightly held the Heavenly Spring Sword, and his sword intent instantly surged.
Zi la
An ear-piercing sound was heard at this moment. The sword light from the void sliced through everything in an instant. His right foot lightly stepped forward, and the sword light moved along with it. It was a simple action as it directly blocked the man's neck.
Two moves, without the slightest flaw. Simple, direct, and after being duped, at this moment, an extremely indifferent voice rang out: "You lost!" Saying this, Xiao Chen kept his sword and walked into the crowd.
At this moment, the man's face was filled with a dazed expression. 'How did it end so soon?'
The expressions of the surrounding people weren't any better than the man's. There was also an extremely shocked expression on his face. The man's strength was at least at the Emperor level! How was it possible for him to defeat that man with just two moves?
Zhang Fan actually couldn't make use of the situation as it was. The man's earlier underestimation of him did not have a high amount of energy, so Zhang Fan chose the right time and directly went up. It was simple and direct, and he directly stabbed into the man's vitals.
Although this set of movements looked extremely easy, it was actually very difficult. The mastery of one's mentality, the rhythm of one's breathing, the sharp perception, the bold heart, as well as the most basic strength … All these points combined together made it difficult.
The surrounding people still did not dare to believe it, or rather, could not believe it. It was the first time they saw an expert with Royal Level strength defeated so easily.
At this time, the few elders who had seen Zhang Fan in the Dragon Valley narrowed their eyes. They didn't use much energy, but they relied on some strange existence to defeat Zhang Fan.
While everyone was guessing, Qiu Ruohan's uncle couldn't help but ask, "Why does this little brother seem so familiar? Have we met somewhere before?"
At the same time, she also nodded her head. Perhaps it was because Zhang Fan had changed so much, but Qiu Ruhan, who had only been with Zhang Fan for a few days, was naturally unable to see it. At this time, an extremely fighting spirit was revealed in her eyes.
Zhang Fan gave him a strong feeling
The white-robed woman was also a bit stunned. Her heart felt as if it had been touched as she frowned.
"Junior sister, this person is so powerful with his sword …" At this moment, another girl standing beside the white-clothed female could not help but speak.
"It is indeed powerful." The lady also nodded slightly.
"If the two of you were to fight each other, you'd have to be careful!" The other woman couldn't help herself from speaking out.
After the woman heard this, she nodded her head and did not say anything else.
After Zhang Fan returned to the group of people, quite a few people still hadn't recovered from the feeling they had just had. Their expressions were still filled with amazement, and those who had regained their wits would occasionally glance over at Zhang Fan.
The gap between the previous and present was quite large. Originally, they had thought that Zhang Fan would be very weak, but now, in such a short period of time, no one was able to do it.
Surprise, that was absolute surprise.
"Young Master, you're awesome!" Ouyang Xian`er's face was currently filled with joy. When she looked at the surrounding people, their gazes were filled with pride when they saw Zhang Fan. This was her young master, and it was as if he wanted everyone to know about him.
The other man also walked over after being stunned. He had a helpless expression on his face, but what else could he do? He had already thrown away his face. What could he do …
The old man from the Heavenly Monarch Sect came back to his senses. He also looked at Zhang Fan in surprise, then looked at the name list in his hand again. The name list was also clearly written on it.
As for Zhang Fan, he was one of those unranked forces.
Since when did the Four Great Empires have such a powerful expert?!
After being surprised, the old man did not forget what he wanted to do to announce his victory and start the drawing again …
Next up were the two men. They also unleashed their attacks at the start of the match, which also looked very exciting. However, in the previous match, the impact of Zhang Fan's attacks was too strong, so this time they directly calmed down.
As time passed, Ouyang Xian`er ascended the stage. The beautiful purple butterfly gave off a strong sense of visual impact, and in the end, it was an equally easy victory. After returning, Zhang Fan simply said, "That's great!"
Although it was only three words, Ouyang Xian`er's face was filled with joy despite this fact.
Li Sang also went up on stage today. However, his was not Purple Butterfly, but White Butterfly. The results were similarly good, but his opponent was also very strong. Even so, in a stalemate, he still obtained victory.
As time went by, night came once again. This time, there were sixty people in the competition. Two versus two, two, two days had passed, yet the match was still not over. It would still take at least half a day.
However, a lot of people had already been eliminated at this time …
After the results were out tomorrow, there would only be sixty-eight people left, and the final number would also become thirty-nine. If the 39 people were eliminated once, there would be a maximum of 20 people. If the 20 people were eliminated once, then the Championship would begin.
The youngsters who came here were all quite strong, so they were all in a good mood. In short, they could use this opportunity to see what was so bad about themselves, and in addition, this competition would likely motivate more people. In addition, it would allow more people to have more battle experience.