C930 He Made up His Mind
Just like that, Jiang Feifan and Quan Hanyang spent more than ten minutes chasing each other.
At this moment, Quan Hanyang seemed to have been injected with stimulants. The more excited he was, the faster his speed became.
Jiang Feifan was even unable to withstand the current Quan Hanyang. He was quickly at a disadvantage again.
Jiang Feifan, who had been suppressed by Quan Hanyang, suddenly had an idea. He had an idea and thought of a very good idea.
Since there was no time for Jiang Feifan to think, he might as well act according to the plan in his mind.
He saw Jiang Feifan suddenly retreat dozens of steps backwards, finally pulling away the distance between him and Quan Hanyang.
After that, Jiang Feifan realized that this was the best time to carry out the plan. Immediately, countless spears formed around his body.
Those long spears were shot at Quan Hanyang at the same time. When Quan Hanyang saw Jiang Feifan's attack, he couldn't help but laugh and said to him:
"Hahaha! Jiang Feifan, aren't you being too naive? Didn't you see with your own eyes that these attacks of yours didn't have any effect on my poisonous miasma defense?"
After saying that, Quan Hanyang suddenly stopped in his tracks and continued to speak to Jiang Feifan.
"If that's the case, I'll just stand here and wait for you to finish attacking me. Then, I'll let you fall into despair!"
After Jiang Feifan heard what Quan Hanyang said, he did not show any fear. Instead, he sneered at Jiang Feifan and shook his head helplessly.
After that, the spears did not stab directly at Quan Hanyang's body. Instead, they crossed one by one, forming a small iron cage where he was.
Quan Hanyang seemed to realize that Jiang Feifan did not want to attack him directly. Instead, he wanted to use these long spears to limit his range of movement.
Just as Quan Hanyang was about to attack, it seemed that it was already too late. He was firmly trapped by the cage formed by Jiang Feifan's spears.
Jiang Feifan did not want anything unexpected to happen. He even cast a layer of defensive shield around the cage to strengthen the stability of the cage.
No matter how Quan Hanyang struggled in the cage, there wouldn't be any damage or explosion.
Jiang Feifan, who was standing outside, finally heaved a sigh of relief. He slowly walked to Quan Hanyang and said.
"Mr. Quan, next time when you talk big, remember to watch the situation clearly. If you hadn't stood there without moving, my cage wouldn't have trapped you so quickly."
After Quan Hanyang heard what Jiang Feifan said, he raised his head and let out a long roar, as if he was releasing the anger that he couldn't vent in his heart.
After a while, Quan Hanyang who was in the cage continued to attack fiercely. He saw that there was no movement from the cage at all.
Seeing everything that had happened in front of him, he let out a long sigh helplessly. Then, he silently lowered his head and stuttered.
"Sigh... Let me out quickly... I admit defeat... Jiang Feifan, you won... "
When he heard Quan Hanyang's words, Jiang Feifan canceled the spear in his hand and broke the cage that trapped him.
When the judge saw this scene and was about to announce the winner of this match, Quan Hanyang gave Jiang Feifan a charming smile as if he wasn't completely convinced in his heart.
Quan Hanyang released even more poisonous gases around his body and rushed towards Jiang Feifan.
But to be honest, how could Jiang Feifan not be wary of a cunning assassin like Quan Hanyang? Jiang Feifan had already expected that he would launch such a sudden attack.
Just as Quan Hanyang's fist was about to touch Jiang Feifan's body, Jiang Feifan immediately slammed his right elbow into Jiang Feifan's abdomen.
Immediately, Quan Hanyang spat out a large amount of blood from his mouth. Then, he slid on the ground for dozens of meters and finally stopped.
However, Quan Hanyang did not feel angry about it. Instead, he laughed loudly at Jiang Feifan and said to him,
"Hahaha... Jiang Feifan... You finally ran into my poisonous miasma. Just wait for the ambulance to come and save you..."2
After saying that, Quan Hanyang once again spat out a large pool of blood from his mouth. The scene was very bloody.
The judge who saw this scene immediately stopped the match and quickly announced that the winner of this match was Jiang Feifan.
He then took out his phone and planned to call the emergency number to get someone to bring them to the hospital for treatment.
Just as the referee was about to do this, Old Master Mo suddenly stood up and stretched out his hand to stop the referee.
Then, Old Master Mo jumped and landed in the middle of the arena. He started to use his magic to treat Jiang Feifan and Quan Hanyang's injuries.
Just as Old Master Mo was about to use his magic power to treat Jiang Feifan, Jiang Feifan stretched out his right hand and made a gesture to stop him.
When Old Master Mo saw Jiang Feifan's action, he seemed to be puzzled, but he didn't ask him directly.
Since Jiang Feifan felt that there was no need to treat him, Old Master Mo didn't need to force him. He might as well treat the severely injured Quan Hanyang.
Speaking of which, Old Master Mo was truly worthy of being the leader of the three elders. It only took him a few minutes to heal all of Quan Hanyang's injuries.
When Old Master Mo once again focused his attention on Jiang Feifan, he found that Jiang Feifan seemed to be fine.
However, as long as someone came into contact with Quan Hanyang's poisonous miasma, they would suffer from discomfort within a few minutes. Why didn't Jiang Feifan show any symptoms?
Old Master Mo was very curious about this. He walked slowly to Jiang Feifan, patted his shoulder, and asked,
"Mr Jiang, didn't you encounter this brat's poisonous miasma just now? Why did it take so long for you to be fine?"
After hearing Old Master Mo's question, Jiang Feifan couldn't help smiling at him. He shook his head helplessly and responded.
"Old Master Mo, when I touched him with my body just now, I instantly wrapped my inner energy around my elbow."
"Even if his poisonous miasma is aggressive, my inner energy can't penetrate it. That's why I can stand here and chat with you without any injuries."
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