1184: C1184 Sword Flurry

C1184 Sword Flurry

Obviously, they wanted to get rid of all the people around Yun Fan.

Although they weren't working together, from Yun Fan's point of view, they were all targeting one person.

Chanyu Jing glanced at everyone, then pointed at Shi Qing and said indifferently, "Since it's all because of him, then I can't just stand there and say nothing. You can leave now!"

Shi Qing was stunned. He never thought that he would be chosen by Chanyu Jing.

With Chanyu Jing's strength, apart from Chu Chang, who else could he choose?

Gui Wuchang and Wei Yuqing, could they not? If they wanted revenge, they didn't need to look for him first, right?

"Chanyu Jing, are you bullying the fact that there is no one in Five Elements Hall?" Huang Qianjian said in a deep voice.

"If you want to challenge me, I will gladly accept it. I have never thought of entering the top three.

Since I have joined forces with Yun Fan, I can't just ignore the people around him.

Don't bring yourself out of the sect. It will be a joke. I will say it again, you can go down now. If you don't leave now, I'll make my move." Chanyu Jing said indifferently.

Shi Qing glanced at Huang Qianjian and walked away unwillingly.

Huang Qianjian clenched his fists in anger, his knuckles cracking. However, he really couldn't challenge Chanyu Jing now. No matter who won or lost, he couldn't pass the fourth round.

The fourth round was a battle, and they couldn't join hands. The remaining ten people weren't weak. If he was injured, he would be the first one to be defeated.

If it was someone else, he might think that the other party was threatening him. However, Chanyu Jing was a member of the Horoscope Palace. Throughout all these years, no one in the Horoscope Palace had entered the top three.

It wasn't because the people of the Horoscope Palace were weak, but because the people of the Horoscope Palace really didn't care about these things. Even those who had the ability to make it into the top three would give up.

"After the Hundred Sects Competition, I will fight you!" Huang Qianjian said angrily.

"I will be waiting!" Chanyu Jing turned his head and looked at Yun Fan. In his heart, the Hundred Sects Competition's focus was on Yun Fan.

Yun Fan was still fighting with Wei Yuqing. He was attacking without restraint while defending with all his strength. It seemed like he wouldn't be able to defeat Wei Yuqing in a few hundred moves.

The others weren't idle either. Perhaps it was because of the pride of the geniuses, Tang Wenfeng, Bai Xiaoyao, Huang Qianjian and Song Ming had chosen weaker opponents.

None of the chosen ones made any moves. The gap between their strength was too great. There was no difference between fighting and seeking death.

Tang Wenfeng and the others were all of the same generation. They wouldn't want those seniors to show mercy to them. Therefore, before Yun Fan's battle ended, there were already eight less people on the battlefield.

The third round was to enter the top ten, which meant that twenty people would be eliminated. If eight people were eliminated, there would be twelve more.

Tang Wenfeng and the others would naturally stay on the stage, and no one was willing to challenge them. After eliminating the seven of them, there were exactly ten of them, including Gui Wuchang and Yun Fan and Wei Yuqing who were still fighting.

"I withdraw!" Song Jing suddenly said.

The current situation was very obvious. They couldn't afford to offend the seven of them. Gui Wuchang and Wei Yuqing were no match for him, and only Yun Fan could challenge them.

However, Wei Yuqing had challenged Yun Fan before. Unless one of them died, there was no place for him.

This wasn't the real reason. The real reason was that he knew one of the remaining people. Although the other person had disguised himself, he still recognized it.

The prickle was a new assassin from Bright Moon Star. Previously, Song Jing had asked him to spend money to kill a peak Second Level of Immortal Stage opponent.

With the addition of the prickle, Song Jing had no chance at all. He decisively backed out.

Song Jing knew, but the others didn't. When a peak First Level of Immortal Stage challenged the prickle, he was killed in less than ten moves.

This also made those who were still hoping for luck choose to back out.0

"Another genius has emerged. More than a dozen of them have withdrawn. This is the first time in the history of Hundred Sects Competition." Tang Wuqiu said with a smile.

"That's right. There are too many monstrous geniuses in the Hundred Sects Competition this time. There has never been so many monstrous geniuses appearing in the Nine Heavens Star Domain at the same time." Tang Wude sighed.

"Geniuses emerge in troubled times. This isn't a bad thing for the Nine Heavens Star Domain. I wonder if that kid can pass it. His realm is still too low after all!"

Tang Wuqiu looked at Yun Fan. No one had expected that only Yun Fan would be able to fight in the third round.

"I bet that Yun Fan won't last more than three minutes!"

"Humph, you don't even need to say that. Everyone can see that."

Similar words were heard all around the training ground. In fact, it seemed to be true on the surface.

Although Yun Fan was still resisting, he was already somewhat powerless. As Wei Yuqing's attacks became more and more fierce, many of the light spots hit Yun Fan's fists.

Just when everyone felt that the battle was about to end, Yun Fan suddenly threw out a Longsword and shouted, "Isn't it very satisfying to fight? I'll shoot you to death!"

There were more than 20 Longsword thrown out, and each of them was easily sent flying by Wei Yuqing's sawtooth blade.

"Are you at your wit's end? It's time to end this struggle! It's a storm!"

The serrated steel knife was raised in his hand. The speed of the knife was faster than the knife. The surrounding spiritual energy crazily gathered towards the serrated steel knife.

The power of heaven and earth carried the blade light and danced in the air. Above his head, countless blade lights slashed down like raindrops. Around him, countless blade lights cut like wind blades.

"Damn it! He's going to kill Yun Fan!" Tang Wude clenched his fists. Due to the rules, he could only hold himself back and not attack.

Chanyu Jing's eyes widened. Gongsun Jian and the others below also felt their hearts in their throats.

If Yun Fan couldn't block this attack, he would die for sure.

Just as the few of them were worrying about Yun Fan, Yun Fan seemed to be scared silly. He kept throwing out Longsword, which turned into rays of white light and shot out. He kept shouting, "I'll shoot you to death, I'll shoot you to death..."

"Crazy, completely crazy!"

"Is this guy scared silly?"

"Bullsh * t, if it's useful, why wait until now?"

The surrounding hundreds of thousands of people were speechless. Even if one's realm was low, one's realm was low. They didn't know how to deal with it.

Wei Yuqing sneered and said, "You only have this bit of ability. Before you die, let's shout a few more times..."

Looking at the white light shooting out again, Wei Yuqing instinctively swung his blade.

The white light that could be sent flying with a casual strike suddenly emitted a huge force. Caught off guard, the sawtooth knife was sent flying.

Wei Yuqing's heart trembled. Just as he wanted to dodge, a huge tail appeared in his eyes.

Bang!

A loud sound was heard, and Wei Yuqing was smashed to the ground. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, the Longsword that had been sent flying earlier fell like raindrops, nailing Wei Yuqing's messy sword onto the ground.

The sudden change stunned everyone. It was only when Yun Fan was struck by a series of saber lights that he came back to his senses.

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