1845: C1845 Let's Do It Again

C1845 Let's Do It Again

The Initial Training Field had become a graveyard for geniuses because any one of them was considered a genius in the Initial Star Domain, and they weren't ordinary geniuses.

The opponent was able to win more than twenty battles, so naturally, there was something extraordinary about him.

This kind of strange attack wouldn't be able to defend against it until it landed at the very last moment.

However, Yun Fan was not an ordinary person, and he did not need to defend. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he would never think of defending.

It was just like among the many weapons, the one he used the least was the Nine Revolutions Devil Bell. Although the Nine Revolutions Devil Bell was not a purely defensive weapon, Yun Fan rarely used it.

When the Cloud Reaching Sword attacked, a storm arose with a single strike!

The Rules of Wind surged. With the help of the Fairy Dragon Qi, a cloud of sword light appeared in front of the opponent's sword light.

A strong wind blew, and the cloud pressed down on the opponent's sword light, pushing it forward. The opponent didn't continue to use force, but suddenly changed his attack. The strange sword light drew a beautiful arc in the air and pierced towards Yun Fan's back.

Yun Fan did not move. He swung his sword backhanded, and another wave of wind and clouds was created.

The cloud that suddenly appeared blocked the sword light again. After a few times, the opponent's attack did not succeed.

"Which sect's disciple only knows this move? This is the most boring one I've ever seen."

"This is too disgusting. Hurry up and kill him. I'm still waiting to get the money."

"This is too simple. Won't we be able to win if we break this move?"

The spectating stands were filled with a hubbub of voices. Even Zhu Suoluo had a look of disdain on his face as he said, "I told you to come down Diao Luo Ling with me, but you insisted on getting rid of him. I think your one thousand Spirit Stone has been wasted."

"But I think Brother Fan can win. As for you, you dropped ten thousand Spirit Stone all at once. There will be a time when you cry later." Jing Ranxu said with a smile.

"Damn, he wants to win?" Zhu Suoluo had a look of disbelief on his face. If it wasn't for Jing Ranxu's help, he would have sent this guy to Initial Star Domain.

On the fighting stage, Diao Luo Ling attacked repeatedly, but was unable to do so. He said coldly, "This martial skill of yours is not bad. Even I don't dare to fight it head on. However, you are too naive to think that you can use this skill to win. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Diao Luo Ling's figure quickly circled around Yun Fan. His speed was extremely fast, sometimes hidden, sometimes appearing, just like a ghost.

Up until now, Yun Fan had yet to figure out what kind of rule power his opponent had comprehended, but every time he touched it, his opponent's power would always slip away like a loach.

As his opponent's speed became faster and faster, someone in the spectator stands shouted out in excitement.

"Shadow Pursuing Shadow! Diao Luo Ling is using a martial skill!"

"Diao Luo Ling's martial technique is too strange and impossible to guard against. Looks like the next move is going to end."

Many people knew Diao Luo Ling rather well. When he executed such a martial technique, he would be able to easily deal with a fellow that only knew a single move.

They seemed to have already seen a large pile of Spirit Stone piled up in front of them. Everyone's face revealed a smile.

Kuang Guangyin also smiled. Diao Ling's odds were not high, and Great Fighting Battlefield could not keep him company. Compared to Yun Fan's ten Third Grade Spirit Stone, he would be able to get quite a lot of Spirit Stone this time.

As his figure got closer and closer, Yun Fan still didn't make any moves.

From the moment he got on the stage until now, he had never moved a single step. His eyes could no longer keep up with his opponent's figure. Yun Fan used the Primordial Spirit to sense it.

He didn't come to fight purely for the sake of the result, but to experience different battle styles, different rules and powers, and different ways of using different rules.

Because his path of improvement consisted of multiple rules, the more he saw and came into contact with, the more helpful it would be for his advancement and comprehension.

It was this sword!

The Primordial Spirit sensed the sword coming at him diagonally. Yun Fan attacked once again, raising a storm with this sword.

The sword beam of his opponent struck the cloud and immediately exploded. Diao Luo Ling, who had never thought that Yun Fan would be able to block it, was caught off guard and was sent flying by the Rules of Wind's force.

Just as Diao Luo Ling was about to continue, he saw Yun Fan said indifferently, "You have stepped out of the fighting stage. Does this count as your loss?"

It wasn't because Yun Fan was modest, but because he really didn't know if this was considered a loss. He had forgotten to ask about the rules of the battle.

"You..."

Diao Luo Ling was shaking in anger, but his feet were indeed outside the fighting stage.

He had lost to a guy who only knew one move. He was not willing to lose!

The crowd was in an uproar. Curses and curses continued to be heard from the spectator stands. They all hated Diao Luo Ling for losing their money.

Everyone thought that Yun Fan's victory was a fluke. At their level, they had never seen anyone who could continuously use one move to defeat someone.

"What the hell? What the hell?! He can even win with this?" Zhu Suoluo jumped up.

Ten thousand Spirit Stone! That was all of his fortune! This time, it was enough to accompany him to the heavens!

Looking at Yun Fan, who was walking towards the fighting stage, he wished he could cut off this guy's head with his sickle.

"Is it time to announce the result?" Yun Fan looked at Kuang Guangyin and asked.

Kuang Guangyin was confused and said, "Fan Yun wins, the next match..."

Kuang Guangyin was a little stunned. This guy actually won. Ten Third Grade Spirit Stone, one to three. Thirty Third Grade Spirit Stone, even the Great Fighting Battlefield would feel pain!

Looking at Yun Fan in front of him, his eyes rolled and he said loudly, "Next match, Fan Yun versus Yu Kaiyang!"

Since you have always been below yourself, as long as you lose one match, the Great Fighting Battlefield will still profit.

Kuang Guangyin thought to himself that Yu Kaiyang was close to 40 years old. He had rich combat experience, and the rules of light that he comprehended were more focused on speed. It was impossible that he couldn't win this match.

Yun Fan didn't mind. In any case, there were three matches in a day, and he would fight whoever he fought.

He turned around and walked onto the fighting stage. He looked at Kuang Guangyin and once again shouted for everyone to place their bets.

"Do you have any more Spirit Stone? Why don't you follow me to place the bet with Brother Fan?" Jing Ranxu said with a smile.

"I don't have any. I don't even have the money to make a profit. Why don't you lend me a thousand? " Zhu Suoluo said gloomily.

" Alright, a small bet is very pleasing to the heart. A big bet is harmful to the body. I'll return a thousand. "

Jing Ranxu said and got off Yun Fan once again. He turned his head and saw that Zhu Suoluo had actually gotten off Yu Kaiyang.

"I think you really won't have the chance to turn back. This one thousand has gone down the drain again. Let me tell you, I won't lend you the money for the next match." Jing Ranxu shook his head and said.

"D * mn, do you really think he can win? Although Yu Kaiyang did not win many times, he had never lost before.

Whether it was combat experience or rule power, he was more steady than Diao Luo Ling. This time, it was impossible for him to win." Zhu Suoluo said confidently.

Actually, it wasn't just him. Those who placed their bets again basically all placed their bets on Yu Kaiyang.

After being in Initial Training Field for a long time, he knew too much. This made them very familiar with Yu Kaiyang. They thought that Yun Fan wouldn't have any chance of winning.

In fact, anyone would think that way. After all, Yun Fan had only used one move from time to time. If Jing Ranxu hadn't seen the fight between Yun Fan and Old Master Feng, he wouldn't have bet on it.

"You have a good grasp of the opportunity, but I will not give you the chance, so you might lose." Yu Kaiyang's footsteps were steady. As he spoke, he walked step by step onto the fighting stage.1

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