C524 Are You Okay?
C524 Are You Okay?
Everyone present was puzzled. Zhang Fan was currently trapped. Just what method was he going to use to open it?
Just when everyone was puzzled, the ear-piercing sound of cutting resounded once again.
At this moment, everyone was stunned. Could it be that Zhang Fan was able to cut through the binding?
Just as everyone was thinking this, there was a "bang" sound and the bindings spread out in all directions.
Qiu Ruohan was startled as well, a look of disbelief appearing on her small face. The soul skill she was so proud of was easily broken by Zhang Fan. She looked up to see Zhang Fan looking at her with a slight smile on his face.
Under the purple eyes, his heartbeat slightly quickened, but soon after, he gritted his teeth and charged towards Zhang Fan once again. The berserk energy was once again stirred up, and a heart palpitating aura spread out from him and once again enveloped Zhang Fan's body.
Zhang Fan's eyes flickered slightly, but he did not directly face it. The purple-colored figure quickly dodged while it was still hazy and the energy also landed on the afterimage. The blurry purple-colored figure also approached Qiu Ruo Ha at this moment.
Seeing Zhang Fan take the initiative to attack, Qiu Ruohan's eyes revealed a strange light. The [Saint Hand Seal] suddenly rose up and was released once more.
Half an hour later, the two of them were in a deadlock.
Qiu Ruo Ha also realized that no matter what she did, Zhang Fan would be able to easily deal with her martial skill and soul skill. At this moment, she understood Zhang Fan's true strength.
Even though they had been stuck in a stalemate for such a long time, she did not relax. On the contrary, as time passed, she became more and more nervous. She knew that she could not continue like this. As the afterimage floated, Xiao Yan suddenly retreated backward. At the same time, his hands began to move rhythmically.
When a strange imprint appeared, his body suddenly disappeared. Through his soul perception, Zhang Fan quickly caught sight of Qiu Ruohan's figure. His eyes were filled with doubt.
At this moment, that graceful figure suddenly appeared. She extended her fair hands and sent them towards Zhang Fan's body. With a flash of light, they entered Zhang Fan's body.
"Forbidden!" Qiu Ruo Ha shouted. Zhang Fan felt his martial arts suddenly shrink. His eyes revealed a trace of astonishment.
At this moment, Qiu Ruo Ha's face revealed a victorious smile, but at this time, she snorted lightly. There was a trace of complacency in her expression.
Zhang Fan shrugged his shoulders helplessly. At this moment, he felt that his martial arts had been suppressed by the mark. He raised his head to look at Qiu Ruo Ha and discovered that she was once again heading towards him at an extremely fast speed.
He still had the Purple Clouds Art. This girl had underestimated him, but the mark just now was quite strange. Although he did not know how long he would be imprisoned for, he knew that there was definitely a time limit. Otherwise, at this time, Qiu Ruhan would not have attacked him in a hurry.
Even without the Purple Clouds technique, he still had sword intent and soul force. It would not be so simple for this girl to win the match.
Right at this moment, Qiu Ruo Ha snorted again. She opened her right hand, and a sword appeared in it as well, as she charged towards Zhang Fan. Under the restriction of martial arts, Zhang Fan's speed would be restricted, and he might lose to her if he didn't have the power.
When Zhang Fan saw Qiu Ruohan charging towards him with a sword in her hand, his expression became slightly strange. His body suddenly stopped moving, and he also rushed up to her.
When the two figures came into contact, Zhang Fan also slowly said, "Broken Sword!"
When the two swords came into contact, Qiu Ruo Ha also felt the pull of that power. In a moment of shock, she gritted her teeth and gripped the hilt of her sword tightly, before kicking out with her foot towards Zhang Fan's chest, accompanied by a surge of energy.
Zhang Fan's eyes flashed, and his body did not dodge. However, both of his feet kicked in the air, and his body suddenly became distorted, as an arc appeared, and the godly sword that passed by him also reached Qiu Ruo Ha's neck. The restless look in his eyes instantly caused Qiu Ruo Ha to be stunned, and her aura also became chaotic at this moment.
Qiu Ruohan was not resigned to this outcome. He himself was not a person who would give up so easily. His energy surged again as he extended his right hand, and flicked his sleeve towards the sword. His right hand struck out towards Zhang Fan's chest.
The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth curled up slightly. He instantly grabbed onto Qiu Ruohan's arm, and his body was cut horizontally. The sound of the sword chiming rang out once more as the sword swung horizontally, once again meeting the attack head on.
At this moment, his body was still too strong, so Qiu Ruhan's energy did not affect him much.
Under the pressure from Zhang Fan, Qiu Ruohan found it hard to believe at first, but then panicked. Seeing that the sword was almost in front of her, her body involuntarily reflexively retreated, but she forgot that her arm was being pulled by Zhang Fan.
A wave of force, one behind the other, caused Qiu Ruohan to directly ram towards the sword. This was the quintessence of the ancient martial arts of her previous life.
He raised his head to look at Qiu Ruohan, who had closed her eyes, and kept the sword inside the storage ring. Then, he held Qiu Ruohan in his right hand in midair and slowly descended to the ground. At this moment, he felt the energy in his body fluctuate, and the restriction also dissipated.
"Are you alright?" Qiu Ruohan was holding on to her clothes tightly. Zhang Fan couldn't help but shrug his shoulders. A girl was still a girl after all.
As Zhang Fan's voice faded, Qiu Ruo Ha paused for a moment before opening her eyes. Naturally, she had noticed the scene before her. Her face instantly turned red, but she quickly retreated, "I lost!" She knew in her heart that she was no longer Zhang Fan's opponent.
"How did you do it?" Although she admitted her failure, at this time, Qiu Ruo Ha could not help but ask.
"If you want to learn, I'll teach you another day," Zhang Fan said simply.
"Thank you." Qiu Ruo Ha nodded. Her expression became tranquil at this moment. She turned around and left after saying those words. At this moment, the elder's voice of adjudication rang out.
At this moment, the surrounding people were somewhat strange. However, they were somewhat astonished by Zhang Fan's instantaneous performance just now. It was not difficult to tell from the earlier battle how much experience Zhang Fan had, as well as the strength of his body.
Zhang Fan smiled and turned back. Qiu Yuting was no longer competing in the tournament.
The competition was over by this time as well. Three contestants had been promoted: Zhang Fan, Qiu Yuting and that man. After all, the contestant from today had been eliminated, and Qiu Ruoxi had been eliminated once again.
However, at this moment, everyone was quite optimistic about Zhang Fan. He was very mysterious, had rich combat experience, and his body's toughness was extremely high as well.
On the other hand, Zhang Fan and Qiu Yuting both had two chances, while the man only had one chance. However, it all depended on tomorrow's performance.
The result might come out the day after tomorrow, and it would be clear who would be the champion.
Zhang Fan's eyes were twinkling. Three people, but he couldn't do it. Tomorrow, he and Qiu Yuting would have no chance against him. All of them were very lucky.
As he thought of this, his heart became restless once more.
As the crowd dispersed, Zhang Fan was still dragging Ouyang Xian`er outside. It was still early in the morning, so Zhang Fan also took Ouyang Xian`er with him and casually walked away. After that, he returned to his residence early to practice his swordsmanship.
The sky was clear and cloudless, while the sun was high in the sky. Although waves of cool wind were occasionally blown by the sun, it was extremely warm. At this moment, the fog that had yet to disperse on the mountain peak also brought about a different kind of scenery and feeling.
Along with the arrival of the old man, Zhang Fan discovered that besides the old man, there was another middle-aged man standing beside him. The man had a faint smile on his face, and from the old man's respectful attitude towards the man, Zhang Fan guessed that the old man was either the Sect Master of the Heavenly Monarch Sect or someone of utmost importance.
When Zhang Fan was sizing up that man, that man also seemed to have felt something. He couldn't help but look at Zhang Fan with a surprised expression before turning around as well.
"Let the match begin!" An aged voice rang out. At this moment, everyone's attention was focused again.
"Number four against number nine!" The old man's voice caused Zhang Fan to be stunned, and a look of helplessness appeared on his face. "Number four against number nine!" The old man's voice caused Zhang Fan to be stunned, and a look of helplessness appeared on his face.
At this moment, the man walked up with a cold gaze. He then raised his head and looked in the direction where Zhang Fan was.
Zhang Fan let out a breath and also walked forward. He wanted to finish this as soon as possible and see if he could arrange a battle today …