201: C201 Isn't It too Early to Talk about Winning or Losing?

C201 Isn't It too Early to Talk about Winning or Losing?

"Okay, 60 then." Although Zhang Fan didn't know how long the 60 exp could stay in that cultivation area for, looking at how much pain the man was enduring, he knew that it was definitely not a small amount, so he directly agreed.

The Heaven Swallowing Boar had originally wanted to raise its status, but after hearing Zhang Fan's words, it chose to obediently shut its mouth.

"Brat, don't expect me to let you off this time!" The man said gloomily with an indescribable rage on his face. He had given himself some face by saying this, otherwise, the other party would definitely not win.

However, they still took Zhang Fan's speed to heart, and naturally did not put the man's words to heart. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the man did not care about Zhang Fan, and Zhang Fan also borrowed this point from Zhang Fan to play a scheme. From the start to the middle to the end to the man's failure, they had no choice but to admit that Zhang Fan's scheming was quite deep.

However, logically speaking, Zhang Fan should have given up after seeing this, and should have even agreed now. Most likely, it wouldn't be that easy for him to win.

Zhang Fan was so young, could it be that he had already reached the general level of strength? Regardless of whether it was the former or the latter, Zhang Fan's courage was commendable. However, to put it bluntly, his courage was that of a fool.

"Then let's begin!" The man didn't want to waste any more time. After he finished speaking, the energy within his body stirred restlessly, dispersing in all directions. He even brought out a weapon. He wanted to defeat Zhang Fan in a very short amount of time.

"Let's begin." Zhang Fan gently nodded as he waved his right hand, his expression turning solemn.

In front of him, he could use the opponent's disdain and contempt to defeat the opponent, but after going through it once again, the opponent would definitely not fall at the same place, and as he felt the energy fluctuating from the opponent's body, he understood that this might be an extremely difficult battle, but he could not lose, and he had to win, because this was not only the coin of the road, but also the first step of his dao verification.

This time, the man attacked first. An afterimage descended, and a vigorous aura instantly surged out, enveloping Zhang Fan. Although the man's strength had already been displayed, when he noticed it, he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise; from this aura, the man's strength had already reached the level of a Martial King. Perhaps before long, the man would be able to break through.

However, Zhang Fan's expression was still as calm as before, as if he didn't panic because of the man's aura. This caused the onlookers to be astonished once more.

Could it be that Zhang Fan's strength was also that great? But as they thought of this, they quickly dismissed the idea. If Zhang Fan really reached the king level at such a young age, then even a ghost wouldn't be able to accomplish that.

His long black hair fluttered in the wind as his clothes flapped. Looking at the incoming figure, Zhang Fan took a deep breath and swung the Heavenly Spring Sword in his right hand. The three layers of sword intent shone brilliantly.

As the Heaven Spring Sword vibrated, an extremely clear sword hum sounded out, and a purple energy also appeared on his body.

At this moment, Zhang Fan gave off a valiant aura. His long black hair gave off a very different feeling. In short, it made everyone feel that this youth was not ordinary.

One second, two seconds. In that extremely short period of time, that man's body had also arrived in front of Zhang Fan. His weapon vibrated, and a terrifying energy swept towards Zhang Fan with an extremely ferocious aura.

"Let's fight!"

The man was very strong, if he was only a grade seven Martial Grand Master, he would definitely not be able to defeat him. Thus, he immediately went through three transformations, causing his entire body to emit a scorching aura, causing his aura to soar by several levels, causing the surrounding people to be shocked.

Perhaps this would be an extremely interesting battle, but in the end, Zhang Fan's chances of defeating the man might be slim. After all, with Zhang Fan's strength, even if he raised his strength, it would only be a temporary increase. Even after a long time, he wouldn't be able to continue fighting.

Those who were able to enter Blue Cloud Academy were all extremely talented individuals, so it was natural that they could tell.

"Stacked Waves", seeing Zhang Fan dodge, the man let out a low shout. Waves of energy instantly surged out, and with the tremble of his right hand, he directly took out his weapon. With a sharp sound, he charged towards Zhang Fan at an astonishing speed.

The speed of his opponent's attacks surprised him a little. Wanting to completely dodge this attack was impossible, so in that short amount of time, Zhang Fan also let out a low growl. He swung the sword in his right hand and countless sword shadows instantly shot out.

The terrifying sword intent was like a tsunami, surging and tyrannical.

When the two energies came into contact, an ear-piercing sound of friction instantly rang out. This sound was extremely unpleasant, but everyone was a bit surprised. Zhang Fan's technique was quite beautiful.

The two energies instantly cancelled each other out, and an afterimage appeared once again. Zhang Fan launched another attack almost instantaneously, the tip of his blade instantly enveloping the man.

"Sword of the Gods!"

The indifferent low voice was abnormally cold. The sharp aura carried a feeling of numbness unique to scorching heat and lightning. This attack basically sealed off all paths of retreat for the man.

The man's expression was one of shock. He immediately sneered as he swung the weapon in his hand. It transformed into a green shadow that swept towards Zhang Fan at lightning speed.

The cold sword intent and the violent energy made contact once again, creating ripples. Before the energy dissipated, the distance between the two instantly shortened, and they then came into contact.

His opponent's energy was indeed terrifying, but under his ingenious use, he could either weaken or shift. He could always dodge in times of danger, and in the meantime, he could even counterattack. From this, it could be seen how rich Zhang Fan's battle experience was.

Gradually, the battle between the two began to heat up. The man finally couldn't take it anymore. With a low growl, a violent energy exploded. He spread out his right hand and the Martial Spirit appeared within his body.1

Perhaps it was because Zhang Fan was eager to work hard, but he had yet to use his martial soul. Even if he won, he would seal everyone's mouths.

At this moment, everyone's expression was slightly dazed. A newbie actually used his martial spirit. Even if he lost, he could still show off his achievements.

Moreover, the man's strength was so strong that Zhang Fan could still persist for such a long time! Now that the man used his Martial Spirit, even if Zhang Fan was on the verge of losing, he could still stubbornly resist it …

"Gale Chop!"

A terrifying energy instantly condensed on top of the weapon, and an ear-piercing sound pierced through the sky. A long light instantly revolved around the weapon, and with a turn of its body, that terrifying energy was instantly released, ruthlessly smashing towards Zhang Fan's body.

The people present all held their breath as their gazes landed on Zhang Fan. Under such a powerful attack, Zhang Fan was still able to do it …

With his long black hair fluttering in the wind, Zhang Fan's unswerving determination became even clearer. The power was indeed very strong, even exceeding the scope of Zhang Fan's defense. However, since he had made his choice, he might as well fight.

The third level of the 'God Slaughtering Sword' 's sword intent was crazy and tyrannical. Only under pressure would it be able to better stimulate one's potential. So what if he tried it again?!

The instant he made his move, Zhang Fan's right hand trembled a few times. The early stage had been settled, but with the appearance of the sword shadows, a terrifying energy instantly flowed out.

"Bang!"

As the energy fluctuated, a figure was sent flying backwards. However, he stabilized his position less than a meter away from the edge of the stage. Although his face was pale and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, Zhang Fan's body did not collapse.

"Heh, brat, you actually didn't fall, then let's decide the victor now!"

A deep voice rang out from the God's mouth. The man's body instantly dashed forward. His eyes lit up, and the weapon in his hand vibrated. A phantom image appeared and sped toward Zhang Fan.

"End!"

The corner of Zhang Fan's mouth curved up in a smile. Even if it ended just like that, it was still him who ended the man.

With a stomp of his right foot, a muffled sound was heard, and Zhang Fan once again charged forward. There was no trace of fear on his pale face.

If Zhang Fan admitted defeat so easily, then he would have been able to do so even now. However, if Zhang Fan were to admit defeat so easily in the future, then he would no longer be called Zhang Fan.

An ear-piercing sword chime sounded out, as if it was filled with excitement, as if it had felt its master's will.

"God of Slaughter!"

As the energy in his body gathered, Zhang Fan's face was filled with a cold expression. As his words fell, an illusory image of a sword also appeared to intercept him.

"Break for laozi!"

When that illusory sword shadow made contact with the man's attack, an ear-piercing cutting sound rang out. Everyone was shocked by the cutting power, and along with the sound of an explosion, the sword shadow actually split apart. However, after it was cut apart, the sword shadow instantly disappeared.

A white figure dashed over, an indescribable sword intent appearing on his pale face.

"Victory? Isn't that a little too early to say?" A calm voice rang out. That voice was very soft, yet it caused everyone to be startled. Their eyes revealed a look of disbelief. Zhang Fan still had a trump card up his sleeve!

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