C522 Ten Seconds of Domineering Force
C522 Ten Seconds of Domineering Force
At this moment, Qiu Ruo Ha also felt it immediately. Surprise surfaced in her eyes at this moment.
With a shout, the Martial Spirit appeared. The Martial Spirit instantly shook and three figures appeared. This was a pure soul skill. Other than this, it didn't require any soul power to maintain it.
As three figures appeared, two of them dashed forward. Accompanying the pull of the two illusionary shadows, a spatial ripple spread out, along with a shrinking force, the energy that the man unleashed was suddenly drawn in. In an instant, it turned into nothingness, temporarily eliminating this threat.
However, after the man's figure disappeared, it was at this time that he rushed over again. The two of them were entangled, and a surging energy also surged in all directions at this moment.
At this moment, Zhang Fan's gaze flickered, but he knew in his heart that this time, Qiu Ruohan had lost. After all, from the start until now, the man had never used his martial soul …
At this moment, Qiu Ruo Ha also understood what was going on. Inwardly, she felt a little nervous, after all, her combat experience was still lacking. However, at this time, she also released her strongest power.
This was because she didn't want to lose yet. She really didn't want to lose. She still wanted to fight with Zhang Fan. If she went down this time, the chances of her meeting with Zhang Fan would be greatly reduced.
But it was still okay? He really didn't know, so he was feeling a bit panicked. So the only thing he could do at this moment was to persevere …
Under this conviction, the battle between the two continued for a very long time. However, the final result was the man's victory.
Qiu Ruo Ha bit her lips. She was extremely unwilling, but there was nothing she could do now. She could only agree …
Qiu Ruo Ha walked back with a look of unwillingness on her face, not forgetting to look in Zhang Fan's direction. However, she had to admit in her heart that the man she was fighting against just now was also very strong, at least much stronger than her.
She still had a soul skill that she didn't want to use. The real reason she didn't want to use it was because she wanted to wait for Zhang Fan to fight her. After all, there was a high possibility that another soul skill would be eliminated in the following matches.
As the old man's voice faded, the two of them walked up at the same time with a bitter smile on their faces. He did not expect that he would be so unlucky, he had already lost once, and now, he was going to be eliminated. Furthermore, the man had seen the strength of the woman before, so he naturally understood the difference between the two of them.
It was not enough to start off with him using all his strength, but he still failed in the final stage. Although he was unwilling, he still chose to accept it. Otherwise, what else could he do?
Finally, the man was eliminated as well. He calculated that he would be eliminated by the woman at this time. The woman had also directly entered the ranks of the Championship because she had won two matches. There was also that man like her.
Of the nine people left, only seven remained after eliminating two.
My # 5 was eliminated once, so if # 5 is eliminated once, then # 5 will be completely eliminated, and # 1 will enter the next round.
Therefore, this competition was still quite important.
In a moment of crisis, humanity's potential was amplified by wireless. Number 5 persisted for a long time, but the final result was still Number 1's victory. Because of his two victories, Number 1 also directly entered the Championship round-robin tournament.
Zhang Fan also noticed Number One at this moment, he was indeed a very strong existence. According to the Elders of the Butterfly Valley, Number One was a member of the direct line of descent of the Heavenly Lord Sect, and his strength had already reached the ninth level of the Emperor Realm. Perhaps, he was only a step away from reaching the strength of the Honored Warrior.
After the elimination of # 5, there was still # 7 left. After that was Zhang Fan, Qiu Ruo Ha. Qiu Ruo Ha and # 7 had both failed once, while Zhang Fan had never failed once.
Everyone knew that the battle the next day would be very intense.
When the second day arrived, Zhang Fan would choose him for the first round, but he did not expect that he would once again become the lucky one, directly being promoted to the Championship rankings. As for Qiu Ruo Ha, she fought with that man, and with Qiu Ruo Ha's hard work, she finally eliminated number seven.
The four of them entered the championship match at the same time. However, at this time, Qiu Ruohan only had one chance. Because she had just experienced a single battle, it was not her turn today.
After the battle was over, the old man immediately went to pick the contestants. At this time, Zhang Fan met with Number Four, the person Zhang Fan thought was hiding his strength.
Everyone was looking forward to Zhang Fan's performance, hoping that he would be able to defeat his opponent within a short period of time.
At this moment, the man's face carried a hint of a cold smile, and his eyes glimmered slightly. He firmly believed that this miracle might completely come to an end in his hands.
At this moment, Zhang Fan appeared to be extremely relaxed as well. His expression was extremely calm. He wore a long white robe, and his sword was still the extremely ordinary Heavenly Spring Sword. He did not say that it gave people a feeling that it was a special existence.
He was still as ordinary as before, but there was an indescribable elegance to him, as if he had transcended the mortal world. At this time, everyone wished to see Zhang Fan's extraordinary performance.
"Let's begin." The old man's voice could be heard at this moment.
However, the two of them did not make a move. At this moment, the man's eyes flickered as he said: "My useless younger brother has been pushed aside by you. Although I do not want to help him, because of the reputation of the clan, you must lose!"
The man laughed coldly, his eyes flashing with a cold light. At this time, his Martial Spirit appeared, leaving behind an afterimage as it dashed towards Zhang Fan. It was clear that he knew how terrifying Zhang Fan's strength was.
After hearing what the man said, he instantly understood something. If he wasn't surprised, the man in front of him was the older brother of the person who had bullied Ouyang Xian'er back in the town.
His little brother was at a disadvantage. Was his brother here to seek revenge? But at the very least, he had to show his true strength.
Sneering at the same time, Zhang Fan also ran up with the Heavenly Spring Sword in his hand. Didn't you want to help your younger brother get back at him, and then say it after you show your strength, but he didn't give the man that much time, ten seconds. If within ten seconds the man still hadn't revealed his true strength, then I'm sorry, you wouldn't have the chance.
The first time they met, the man had also erupted with extremely powerful strength. As the wild energy restlessly surged towards Zhang Fan, the current Zhang Fan did not seem to care about it at all. As the sword erupted, an illusionary sword shadow also appeared at this moment.
A piercing sound rang out. It was a kind of cutting sound that didn't contain any moisture.
After the first strike, four seconds had passed. At this time, the two once again clashed against each other. When the two separated once again, Zhang Fan's eyes slightly flickered as he spoke with an extremely calm voice.
"Ten seconds have passed. Sorry, I won't give you another chance!"
As the indifferent voice faded away, it was filled with confidence. As the purple light flowed, the Phantom Shadow Technique floated and his body suddenly accelerated. At the same time, the Art of Void also erupted at the same time.
The soul imprint on his forehead didn't appear exaggerated at all. Over forty Zhang Fan's soul imprints had been released at the same time. A terrifying soul force frantically spread out in all directions.
Forty shadows, each moving in a different way. All of this happened under the extreme control of Zhang Fan.
This sort of scene wasn't any different than when hundreds of flowers bloomed together. The visual impact of the Purple Butterfly dancing in the air was much weaker, perhaps even stronger. Since he had decided not to give the opposite party a chance, Zhang Fan would naturally persevere.
While everyone was still in shock, Zhang Fan's indifferent voice suddenly rang out.
"Myriad Swords Return to Sect!"
Accompanied by a low and indifferent voice, the Great Perfection Stage of the Purple Clouds Art began to stir crazily. Sword intent and soul force covered the entire plaza.
Within this plaza, there was only the aura of sword intent. Crazy. That was absolute madness.
Countless sword shadows burst out from everyone's body. What kind of scene was this? It gave people a deep sense of shock.