C87 Dispatched by
C87 Dispatched by
Looking at the black figure that was growing larger and larger in his pupils, that person's eyes flashed with determination. A dark green light emerged from his body and an endless number of vines appeared behind him, blotting out the sky and covering the earth.
Surprise flashed through Qin Xuan's eyes. This person actually condensed an ancient tree origin soul, and was a plant type origin soul. He was extremely similar to Duan Ruoxi's origin soul.
The vines encircled Qin Fan from all directions, and his body continuously flashed, as if he wanted to struggle free from the vines. Unfortunately, the vines were endless, and in the blink of an eye, they had formed a huge net that covered the sky, trapping him within.
"Humph!" Qin Fan let out a cold snort, and suddenly began to emit a boundless radiance from his body.
The gazes of the crowd all froze. His wings actually rapidly expanded in size, and the feathers on them were even sharper as they shone with a brilliant light, akin to sharp daggers.
"This is …?" Countless people revealed puzzled expressions, why did Qin Fan's wings suddenly undergo such a change?
"Fan'er's first origin soul is the Heavenly Hawk, while the second is the wings of the Kun Peng. They give the Kun Peng wings which are incomparably sharp." Qin Fan's Master spoke out, his expression showing unconcealable pride.
As soon as his words fell, Qin Fan howled to the sky, his wings flapping frantically. He released an endless number of Sword Qi s and cut all the vines around him into pieces, escaping from the huge net.
"This is bad!" Shock flashed through the eyes of the disciple from a first-rate family. He immediately stopped releasing the vines as his figure crazily retreated backwards.
The expressions of the crowd faltered, they instantly understood the intentions of this person. He wanted to escape.
"Can we escape?" The corner of Qin Fan's mouth raised into a cold smile. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's and filled with a strong killing intent.
He dived down at lightning speed, his wings flapping to create a strong gust of wind.
That person's face finally revealed a terrified expression as he felt an ice-cold killing intent invade his body. His entire body turned ice-cold, but the speed of his footsteps became even faster. At the same time, he shouted, "I admit defeat!"
However, just as he was about to finish his sentence, a white light suddenly slashed out from the void, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
In the next second, his expression froze, and his voice abruptly stopped.
In that instant, he only felt a cold sensation engulfing his entire body as if lightning had struck his throat. It was bone-piercing cold.
He turned his head with great difficulty, and his despairing eyes stared at the figure in the air. He seemed to be filled with resentment, his lips moved a few times, and then his body fell to the ground.
Although he could no longer make a sound, Qin Fan was still able to discern the words from his mouth, "You … Good... Ruthless! "
The spectators were all dumbstruck as they witnessed this scene. Their hearts pounded unceasingly, and even their breathing became erratic.
Even if they had known that Qin Fan's attacks were cold-blooded and ruthless, when this scene really happened in front of their eyes, it was still hard for them to accept.
Almost everyone had heard the words "I admit defeat", but Qin Fan still decisively took action, wiping him out.
However, they could not say anything as the sabre sword had no eyes, let alone in such an intense battle, in a blink of an eye, it could determine the victor. Naturally, they had to go all out, and even if there were human losses, it was within reason.
"Qin Fan, just you wait!" On the blue seating area, a middle-aged man was looking at Qin Fan with a venomous gaze, his entire body suffused with a terrifying killing intent.
This person was the father of the person who was killed just now. The family he belonged to was one of the top families in the Heavenly Star City, with the same standing as the Yue Clan.
They had spent countless resources to cultivate such a talented junior. Originally, they wanted him to fight for a seat in this banquet, but they never thought that he would actually die here. How could they not feel heartache?
However, Qin Fan was currently expressionless, as if he had only done an extremely simple thing.
Up until now, there were already more than twenty deaths in the competition, and amongst them, a few dozen had died in Qin Fan's hands, which also made him famous as the Deicide, shocking the entire audience.
At this moment, the hearts of countless people were trembling, their hearts incomparably heavy, and they were no longer as interested as before. Especially the many important figures in the audience, their gazes on Qin Fan were all filled with terrifying coldness.
If looks could kill, Qin Fan would have been riddled with holes long ago.
Duan Wutian had naturally noticed this, he then said slowly: "This competition, is simply over, if there are any more deaths, the participants will be disqualified."
Upon hearing these words, the spectators all heaved a sigh of relief in their hearts.
If this went on, the ones who would fall would be the true top-notch heaven's pride level experts of the Tianyu Country, even if it was just one person, it would be enough to make the Lord Emperor angry.
Because Duan Wutian had spoken first, even though the battles that happened later on were extremely intense and exciting, no one died, making countless people truly enjoy a feast for the eyes.
Qin Xuan had also received two matches within this short period of time, both of them against those at the sixth level of the Natal Opening Realm, and obtained victories.
Because after witnessing Qin Xuan's stunning sword strike and his mysterious movement skill, many people paid close attention to him.
Every time Qin Xuan was at the bottom of the group, they would think that he would lose and the miracle would stop. However, in the next second, he would fiercely stimulate their nerves and reverse the situation, defeating the enemy seemingly impossible.
However, what they did not know was that Qin Xuan had been concealing his strength, all for the sake of achieving an unexpected result in the final battle. Otherwise, the sixth level of the Natal Opening Realm wouldn't even be able to withstand a few moves from him.
Very quickly, only fourteen figures remained on the round table.
The Nine Heavenly Feathers Viscount was undoubtedly among them, and the remaining people were Qin Xuan, Yue Meng, Ou Wuyou, the grey robed man, and Qin Fan.
Staring at these fourteen silhouettes, the spectators all had their own considerations in their hearts.
The Tianyu Ten Duke were naturally extremely powerful, there was no doubt about this. They should have stayed.
And Qin Xuan's quick and stunning method of fighting had also won the approval of countless people; it was natural for him to be included in this list.
The gray-robed young man gave the crowd a mysterious impression. He was shrouded in a layer of mist, with layers of obstructions separating them, making it impossible for them to see his true appearance.
However, his previous battle with Jian Feng had proven his strength, and even more so, no one dared to challenge him.
It was a miracle for Qin Fan, who was at the third level of the Natal Opening Realm, to be able to stand here.
His first generation of Deicide was not an illusion, but a pile of corpses. Their methods were extremely vicious, and they were able to stay behind completely relying on their own strength.
Even though many people loathed his cold-blooded methods, they had no choice but to submit to him.
As for Yue Meng and Ou Wuyou, many of them had come to an understanding.
In terms of true strength, they were far from qualified to stand there, and were even weaker than the people who had been eliminated before.
In a sense, their existence was unfair, borrowing the help of others, but the rules allowed that to happen.
Therefore, many people looked at them with a hint of contempt in their eyes, thinking that it was simply humiliating for them to still be on the stage.
Duan Wutian naturally noticed this, but he did not say anything. After all, in the end, there were only ten of them, so it was impossible for them to be one of the ten.
Yue Meng and Ou Wuyou were also feeling uneasy at the moment. They didn't think that their helpers would actually be this powerful, to have stood all the way for them, was completely beyond their expectations.
At this time, Jian Mo's body moved, he appeared in the middle of the round table, and on his body, the release of Sword Qi could faintly be seen.
"Is Jian Mo going to judge people?" Many people looked at the slender figure standing in the middle of round table, thinking.
Jian Mo was at the peak of the eighth level of the Natal Opening Realm, and was the peak existence of all fourteen present.
If he were to make a move, someone would surely come down!
On the high platform, many people revealed expressions of interest. The previous battle was just an appetizer. The exciting show was finally about to begin!
Jian Mo's expression remained indifferent, his gaze sweeping across the thirteen remaining people one by one, as though they were looking at a god, causing many to feel extremely nervous.
Who would Jian Mo choose to fight?
Jian Mo's gaze kept on shifting, and finally stopped at a certain direction. A Sword Qi suddenly appeared in his hand, and he pointed it straight at the person standing in that direction.
"It's him!" Everyone looked towards the direction where Jian Mo's Sword Qi was pointing. When they saw a figure, all of their faces simultaneously revealed a hint of joy.
Because, the person Jian Mo had pointed to, was actually Qin Fan!
"Your hands are stained with too much blood. I wanted to have someone drive you away, but I never expected that no one would be able to do so. Now that I'm here, it's time for you to get off." Jian Mo looked at Qin Fan with an indifferent expression.
I'm here, you should go down.
What kind of arrogant and forceful words were those, but at the moment, no one thought so, because the one who said them was Jian Mo, he had enough strength and confidence!
"Eighth level of the Natal Opening Realm, you're really confident!" Qin Fan said coldly, his tone somewhat disdainful.
When the crowd heard this, they couldn't help but fall silent.
That's right, Qin Fan's strength is only at the third level of the Natal Opening Realm, but Jian Mo has already reached the peak of the eighth level of the Natal Opening Realm. There were countless gaps between the two peaks.
Jian Mo defeating Qin Fan didn't seem to be anything much.
"No need to provoke me. How could you possibly understand how strong I am?" Jian Mo said indifferently, his tone was still domineering.
How can you understand my strength!
It was yet another extremely forceful sentence. Jian Mo heartlessly humiliated and provoked Qin Fan with an overbearing tone, perhaps because he was extremely displeased with Qin Fan's ruthless methods from before.
At this moment, the spectators couldn't help but feel anticipation. A sword genius colliding with a slaughter puppet, this was definitely going to be an exciting battle!