2147: C2147 How Similar

C2147 How Similar

"Awesome! Is he still a new disciple?"

"I don't think even a First Level of Monarch Stage can defeat him. I wonder if a Second Level of Monarch Stage can defeat him."

Everyone was in an uproar. A First Level of Monarch Stage didn't even have the chance to attack. If it was a Second Level of Monarch Stage, it was hard to tell who would win or lose in a real fight.

"Move aside, I'll do it!"

A girl stepped forward, bent her knees slightly, and jumped onto the stage.

"Yu Xuan, please advise..."

Before she could finish her words, Yun Fan's sword landed on her shoulder once again.

"Speak. Stop wasting your time." Yun Fan said indifferently.

"You sneak attacked!" Yu Xuan shouted angrily.

"You must be the genius of the Yu Family in Bitao City. I heard that the Yu Family is proud of you. Why do I feel that you are so weak?

Putting aside your strength, you can't even afford to lose. This is really embarrassing. " Yun Fan said indifferently.

" Despicable! Watch my sword! "

Yu Xuan shouted and attacked with her sword light. Just as the sword light was about to hit Yun Fan's chest, she suddenly felt a cold sensation coming from her neck.

The sword light suddenly stopped and looked at the Longsword on her neck with a gloomy expression.

If it was because of Yun Fan's sneak attack, then now Yun Fan wanted her to attack first. Although Yun Fan attacked later, the Longsword still reached his shoulder first.

The Longsword flashed and Yu Xuan felt a violent slap on her back as her body flew out.

She tried her best to control her body, but she couldn't control her body no matter how hard she tried. Her four legs faced the sky, and she fiercely fell to the ground.

"Don't let me see you again. Otherwise, I will beat you every time I see you." Yun Fan said coldly.

Yu Xuan glared at Yun Fan with resentment. She stood up and quickly retreated, hiding in the crowd.

Feng Ling'er raised her head to look at Yun Fan on the challenge stage, her heart beating rapidly.

Back then, Feng Zang had told her to think about it. She had only taken a fancy to the relationship between Yun Fan and Qiu Xia. Now, Yun Fan had sent Yu Xuan flying with a single sword strike, showing her unimaginable strength.

She was already somewhat moved, but now, her pair of eyes couldn't leave Yun Fan anymore.

"Is Brother Yun really that powerful?" Meru exclaimed.

Qiu Xia did not want to say that she was not qualified to be Yun Fan's master, so she naturally did not dare to call him senior brother.

Initially, she thought that Yun Fan was only powerful because he brought along a Fourth Level of Monarch Stage expert, but she didn't expect him to be so powerful that he could send Yu Xuan flying with a single sword strike.

Although Yu Xuan wasn't very outstanding among the disciples of Internal Sect, he wasn't at the back either. With the strength that Yun Fan had displayed, it was hard to say whether the disciples of Internal Sect could defeat him or not.

"If Brother Yun wants to be Eldest Brother, he will be Eldest Brother." Lin Yang said.

Every time it was a sword strike, it was very similar. In the Lin Family, whenever Yun Fan struck out his sword, it would always land on his shoulder. No matter who he faced, the result would be the same.

Even Lin Feng couldn't stop Yun Fan, let alone these disciples of the Shocking Waves Sect. As the Eldest Brother of the Shocking Waves Sect, Lin Yang felt that he had wronged Yun Fan.

Meru didn't say anything, she just looked at Lin Yang curiously.

Lin Yang's words revealed his strong confidence in Yun Fan. It was a feeling that came from the bottom of his heart. It was very real.

He turned his head and looked at Yun Fan. He was still standing there. In the face of the Internal Sect's disciples, he could always deal with them with a simple sword strike.

"This won't do. Core disciples, let's go. It would be useless no matter how many of them went up!"

"Who says so? If we fight, we can use up a little more Genuine Qi. Every time, it would be a waste of time if we were to use even more of them!"

Many disciples started discussing amongst themselves. In fact, everyone could see that no one from the Internal Sect could withstand Yun Fan's sword.

"Stop wasting time. Core disciples, let's go!" Chai Ni said coldly in the crowd.

The core disciples, who had wanted to take a look at Chai Ni, looked at her with bitter eyes.

This person had already spoken. If they did not go up, their future life would definitely not be good.

A core disciple jumped onto the Challenge Platform and thrust his sword at Yun Fan without saying a word.

A core disciple was a Third Level of Monarch Stage, and his attack was so fast that it couldn't be compared to the previous disciples.

Yun Fan looked at the sword light that was getting closer and closer, then he struck again with his sword. The same scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Many disciples couldn't help but rub their eyes, fearing that they would be dazzled by it.

"Let's go down. I hope that those who come up next will have some self-awareness. Otherwise, besides wasting time, there's no other meaning." Yun Fan said indifferently.

Seeing the core disciple jump down, everyone quieted down.

Although the one who jumped up was an ordinary Third Level Emperor, it was definitely not something that a Second Level Emperor could compare with. Under such circumstances, it was still done with a single sword strike. It was as if Yun Fan's sword speed had increased along with his opponent's strength.

When one encountered a strong opponent, one would become stronger. It would always be an ordinary sword strike, but it gave people a feeling of helplessness.

"Don't go up to the Third Level of Monarch Stage anymore, let's go up to the peak of the Third Level of Monarch Stage!" Chai Ni said coldly.

A young man strode forward and jumped onto the stage.

"If you can defeat me with one sword strike, I think no one in the sect will be a match for you..."

"Are you going to fight or not?"

Without waiting for his opponent to finish, Yun Fan interrupted him, making him so angry that he swung his sword at him.

The attack of a peak Third Level of Monarch Stage made the disciples below stare with their eyes wide open. Such a magnificent sword light covered a large area of the sky above the stage.

Spiritual Qi rushed towards the sword light, and before it could land, a huge pressure descended upon them.

The disciples below the Third Level of Monarch Stage felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on them, and they couldn't help but circulate their Genuine Qi to defend themselves. They were afraid that they wouldn't be able to defend themselves, so they laid down on the ground.

However, before the sword light landed on them, Yun Fan's sword was also placed on their shoulders.

"If you can represent the strongest disciple of Shocking Waves Sect, I think the battle will end here." Yun Fan said indifferently.

"I..."

The opponent wanted to say something but hesitated. Although he wasn't the strongest core disciple, he could still face the strongest core disciple head on. Without more than ten moves, it would be hard to tell how strong he was.

If he attacked with all his strength, he wouldn't be able to block Yun Fan's sword. Even the strongest core disciple wouldn't be able to change the outcome.

"If no one has any objections, I will be Eldest Brother. What do the elders think? " Yun Fan looked at the elders below.

"Is there anyone else who wants to go? If not, Yun Fan is the Eldest Brother of Shocking Waves Sect." An elder shouted.

All the disciples were silent. There was no point in going up now. The most they could do was to let Yun Fan strike again.2

"Since no one is going up, from now on, Yun Fan will be the Eldest Brother of Shocking Waves Sect." An elder said loudly.

"Elder, since I am Eldest Brother, can I go to Green Tide Tavern to read?" Yun Fan said with a smile.

"Read books?" The elder was a little confused.

"Yeah, if you don't want to read books, why waste your time on Eldest Brother? Isn't this a waste of time, a waste of life?" Yun Fan said with a smile.

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