C465 Go Ahead and Start
Looking at the battle on platform four, Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed, giving off the impression that he was extremely serious.
This was the usual elimination round. Therefore, the two people on the stage were trying their best to beat each other. No one wanted to admit defeat, so the fight had become even more intense.
On the pavilion, the battles on the five platforms were extremely clear.
Gradually, night came, and Zhang Fan was still not on stage. As for the number of people eliminated, the highest on one stage was the person, and the lowest was the six people.
Judging from this number, it was actually quite balanced. Judging by the time it took to finish calculating, it would only take three or four days for the champions of each battle stage to completely emerge.
As night fell, the competition also came to an end. There was nothing to be said for the entire night. The next day, the battle once again escalated. It was about noon when Zhang Fan made his first appearance on stage.
As he stood there, a feeling that he hadn't felt in his heart for a long time emerged. This feeling had not appeared for a very long time.
At this moment, a man jumped up onto the stage. His gaze landed on Zhang Fan and his face revealed a hint of shock. After all, Zhang Fan gave off a feeling that was both strange and bewitching …
"Begin!" When the elderly voice rang out, the other party directly rushed up to him. At the same time, a wave of energy rose up as the Martial Spirit appeared in his body.
Zhang Fan slightly narrowed his eyes. Soon after, a smile appeared on his face. With a 'gong' sound, the Heavenly Spring Sword appeared in his hand. As the sword hummed, his body charged forward.
Under the circumstances of being able to control one's strength, and under the suppression of the Spiritual Brewing Pearl, it was impossible to tell how strong Zhang Fan's true strength was.
When the man saw that Zhang Fan didn't use his Martial Spirit, his expression changed to one of surprise. Then, he sneered, "Is he disdaining me? If that's the case, then I'll let him try."
At this moment, Zhang Fan's expression did not change much. It was not disdain, but rather confidence …
As the afterimages floated, a wild sword intent surged forth. Before the afterimages had disappeared, an ear-piercing grinding sound suddenly sounded. A muffled sound immediately sounded, accompanied by the sound of the longsword being sheathed …
The afterimage dissipated and the Heavenly Spring Sword disappeared. The white robed man was still the same white robed man. The other man landed on the stage.
"Eh."
Everyone present was stunned.
Isn't the match over a bit too soon
Thus, at this moment, no one present had managed to react. The people on top of the pavilion also carried some surprise with them.
The speed at which they were moving was too fast. No one present was able to see what exactly happened. Thus, they all displayed an expression of unspeakable astonishment.
As for what Zhang Fan was relying on, there was no need to mention first, his absolute speed, third, his exquisite control, and fourth, his powerful body.
The four of them combined and under the combination of extreme speed, under delicate control and with the addition of their powerful bodies, the four of them were able to accomplish it in one go. As a result, before the man could even react to any situation, his body had already flown directly to the bottom of the stage.
He was straightforward, and there was an indescribable sense of elegance in his words.
On top of the pavilion, when Chen Yi saw the astonishment in Zhang Fan's eyes, a figure appeared in his mind. The two of them were extremely similar, but compared to the one in his mind, this one looked even more imposing.
"This battle, 203 wins." After the elder recovered from his shock, he also looked at Zhang Fan in astonishment. In the end, he spoke.
As soon as the old man finished speaking, everyone started to regain their senses, while the expression of the person who had been knocked down by Zhang Fan, was filled with unwillingness. However, how could the truth be as it was now?
Zhang Fan smiled and walked down from the stage. The faint smile on his face made him look even more enchanting. Since he had nothing better to do, Zhang Fan also went to take a look at the other arenas and found that there were a few extremely good ones.
However, he was no longer the Zhang Fan of the past. His strength was no longer the same as before.
When Zhang Fan returned to his residence at night, he was actually thinking more about going to the imperial palace to see Yue Yi, but he was suppressed by this thought in the end.
On the day of the finals, didn't Princess Yi Yue come as well?!
As Zhang Fan thought of this, he took a deep breath and once again continued cultivating like a madman.2
Honorable Rank might already be very strong, but he still wasn't satisfied. His opponents were all stronger than Elder Ying, the Feng Clan, and the Poison Sect. Each and every one of them was a powerful existence.
The next day, Zhang Fan also went up on stage once more. He did not have any tricks up his sleeves and directly defeated his opponent. If the first time was a coincidence, then the second time would be with true strength.
After another day of competition, there were still three people left on Zhang Fan's platform. The strongest one among them had reached the seventh grade of the Martial King realm, so he was definitely a very strong existence. However, Zhang Fan did not pay much attention to him.
As for the other two, their expressions were extremely solemn. After all, Zhang Fan's performance was way too overbearing …
On the third day, Zhang Fan was the first one chosen. As his elegant figure ascended the stage, the gazes of the crowd were once again attracted by him. A strange expression could be seen on his face as a man walked up with a bitter smile.
"Let's begin!" As soon as the old voice fell, the man also took the initiative to gain the upper hand. The crazy energy was stirred up and in less than a second, the entire arena was filled with energy.
In less than a second, that man also rushed over. Zhang Fan was about to rush over, but he felt the surrounding energy was quickly gathering in his direction.
With an expression of surprise, he shrugged his shoulders and unsheathed the Heavenly Spring Sword once more, the powerful aura exploding forth once again.
All the techniques and moves in this world could be broken, but only speed could not be broken. Zhang Fan had completely understood this principle after he had cracked it again and again.
The floating afterimage and the purple glow were still as beautiful as before, captivating one's eyes. Moreover, the figure was impossible to capture, appearing just like a ghost. This movement technique was the illusion technique that he had obtained in the Azure Cloud Empire …
The Phantom Illusion Technique was indeed domineering. Moreover, it was currently only at the first level. There was no reaction. Before the man's body could display any strength, a palm had already landed on his chest.
The man's pupils contracted. Before he had rushed out, a powerful energy had exploded from his chest.
Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, but didn't dodge. Using the strength of his body, he took the opportunity to carry the man off the stage.
After the man fell off the stage, an indescribable shock appeared on his face. What a strong body. Such powerful energy. Yet, he was unable to shake his opponent. Just what strength did his opponent have?!
"203 wins. 203 can rest for one hour. The next battle is about to begin." An aged voice rang out. At this moment, Zhang Fan raised his head and said, "There's no need. Let's begin."
Zhang Fan's voice was filled with confidence and a bit of arrogance, but that arrogance was not arrogance. Instead, it was an inborn arrogance, a pride that could not be subdued.
"Alright, since that's the case, let's start then!" The old man didn't show much surprise on his face. Zhang Fan's performance was already out of the ordinary, and from the battle just now, the energy consumption was extremely low.
Actually, he was also curious about Zhang Fan's strength. From the looks of it, if nothing unexpected happened, then he might have already reached the Emperor level. Otherwise, how could he so easily defeat his opponent?
"This young man is not simple …" On the pavilion, many people revealed a serious expression. The Emperor who was seated in the very center couldn't help but softly say this, and his face carried some amazement.
The expressions of the other people sitting around the table suddenly changed. Many of them had already advanced into the ranks. When it was extremely likely that they would be the champions, such a monster had appeared out of thin air.
Looking at Zhang Fan's performance, their brows were tightly knitted together. Zhang Fan had already reached a level that they could not ignore; his opponent was quick, accurate, ruthless, and without the slightest bit of delay. This was definitely a Huo Family son, which they had learned from countless battle experiences.
As everyone was thinking about this, another man walked up to them. When his gaze landed on Zhang Fan, his eyes were filled with helplessness. Although they had never come into contact with him before, Zhang Fan's performance had already convinced them. They no longer had any desire to fight in their hearts.
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