Chapter 137 of the fifth set of Xuan Huang Ancient City: Narrow Victory, Unresolved (First update, seeking monthly tickets and recommendation votes!)
"Li Yifeng!"
"Li Yifeng!"...
Wearing a white shirt, with long hair flying about him, the elegant and handsome Li Yifeng exploded onto the stage. As soon as he appeared, he ignited the entire arena. Competing on his home turf, he was surrounded by countless fans from the Imperial New Star Hall, especially female disciples, who showed a craziness that shocked Chen Huan and others.
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"Half a move... I've met a woman, and now I'd like to see how you win with half a move..."
Yang Fan's mouth curled up with a hint of an arc after seeing the eighth-grade Wu Emperor girl step onto the stage, and he secretly thought to himself.
Indeed, just as Yang Fan said.
Li Yifeng, who didn't pay much attention to the contestants' situation, never thought that the very masculine name of No. 2 would actually be a petite and delicate-looking girl who was quite good-looking, which made him frown suddenly.
It's all said and done... Half a move, what's going on?
Li Yifeng's greatest weakness is that he has never killed a woman, especially a beautiful one. Moreover, in the Imperial New Star Hall, he was known as a good man, and any trial, as long as it involved a female disciple, as long as she looked decent, he would patiently train her, not only allowing her to perform to the best of her abilities but also offering guidance with a smile during the battle.
In this way, he unknowingly captured the hearts of many young sisters.
"Little sister, you're only a eighth-rank Martial Emperor, are you going to admit defeat?" Li Yifeng looked at the girl with a painful expression, his voice low and even.
"Why? I know you're not my opponent, but I also know that you never use rough tactics on girls... I'm glad to be able to fight you... My name is Du Ya Nan, and my cousin is a disciple of your Xin Xiu Tang..." The girl looked at him with sparkling eyes, without any tension, and said in a steady voice.
Damn it... But this is the newcomer ranking match, isn't it? Li Yifeng is even more annoying.
"Hey, little sister, I'll only use half my strength and you'll admit defeat. Another day, I'll make a special appointment with you, okay? Today, I'm going to start a killing spree! After all, I've made a bet with someone..." said Li Yifeng, in a very gentle and seductive tone.
"Really?" The girl's face suddenly turned slightly red.
"I never cheat on girls, especially not a beautiful and lovely girl like you..."
"Uh-huh...... That's great. Hit me then......" The girl suddenly blushed and puffed out her full chest.
"Rely on......" Li Yifeng almost went crazy, acting should be more realistic!
Li Yifeng hastily said again: "You attack me with all your might, I'll use half a move, you may get slightly injured, and if you admit defeat..."
"Oh... I see."
At this point, when everyone was puzzled as to why the two were staring at each other motionlessly, as if they were communicating silently, the girl suddenly raised her protective aura with a loud "boom", and with a flash of her body, she quickly slapped out two palms, condensing her powerful yuan energy into two huge palms that roared towards Li Yi Feng.
The strength is indeed formidable.
Li Yifeng smiled slightly and took a step forward, waving his palm to meet her. He only swung halfway when the girl suddenly shouted: "I give up..."
Li Yifeng's lightning-fast palm strike was too late, the majestic yuan force he had unleashed earlier thundered on, sending the girl flying like a kite with its string cut, she flew dozens of feet before stabilizing her body, and a thread of fresh blood appeared at the corner of her mouth.
But that expression, that appearance, was without a hint of failure or the pain of injury, and her small face still shone with a flush.
"Despicable! He must have used his words to bewilder that flower-infatuated girl..." Yang Fan cursed in his heart. But towards Li Yi Feng's half-strength palm, he still secretly praised him. Simply relying on Yuan power, Li Yi Feng was not inferior to him at all.
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Fourth group, No. 1 Miao Minghao also showed amazing combat power, defeating the powerful opponent of the Ninth Rank Martial Emperor in just two minutes, unfortunately, he was unable to kill him.
The fifth group, the beautiful woman Han Tai Lian, however, defied everyone's expectations. The moment the match began, her concentrated, majestic and terrifying spiritual power condensed into sharp sword lights that were unmatched, invisible and shapeless, directly cutting her opponent, a eighth-grade martial emperor, to pieces and killing him on the spot!
Bloody scenes, calm expressions, compared to Yang Fan's contrast, it's even more shocking!
The five groups of Dongfang Jun were stunned and terrified.
Killing one and losing to one are two completely different concepts. Killing off an opponent means no one can get the three points from that opponent again. Losing, on the other hand, means others can still get the three points by beating that opponent...
Relying on the high and low scores to come out, becoming a ruthless and cruel fuse!
Fortunately, after the top five seeded players, it is difficult to encounter a situation where an opponent can be killed. After all, no one who can advance to the real rookie tournament is weak, and the difference in combat power will not be too great. When there is no hope of winning, it is still possible to admit defeat in time.
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Very soon, the fifth group's Dongfang Jun and No. 8 appeared on stage at the same time. The opponent was the Eighth Rank Martial Emperor, but Dongfang Jun was not afraid at all. As soon as the referee's voice fell, he jumped onto the stage with a cold and arrogant expression!
Wearing the Golden Silkworm Treasure, possessing a powerful spiritual artifact, and having formidable combat strength, Dongfang Jun, who is only a Seventh-Grade Martial Emperor, easily defeats his opponent and earns three points!
Let the region where the Town Yuan Kingdom is located erupt in a burst of applause.
"What's so great about... meeting me, don't lose heart..."
At the moment when Dongfang Jun returned to his seat with a triumphant expression, Yin Fenghan, who was sitting several meters away on his left, showed a hint of disdain on his face and said in a provocative tone with his loud voice.
"What? You're a eunuch, and you're from the fifth group? Alright... Don't worry, I'm Dongfang Jun, a real man. You, a neutered thing, don't even have the qualifications to make me admit defeat... Hahaha..."
"I'm waiting." Dongfang Jun was surprised that the dead eunuch did not get angry, but instead looked at him with disdain and said coldly before turning his head away.
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The battle was still going on fiercely, and after more than a dozen consecutive games, the Eastern Sword of Group 4 No. 15 took the stage again. The opponent was also a Ninth-Rank Martial Emperor with a powerful spiritual artifact. The Eastern Sword retreated with minor injuries, unfortunately defeated.
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"Please welcome the fifth group, No. 21 Floating Rain Kingdom Fan Rui and No. 22 Zhenyuan Kingdom Chen Hao to the stage!" Chen Hao, who was second to last in his group, finally had his turn to take the stage.
"Chen Hao, kill as many as you can, and let the rest go. That's all I can do for you... You have a good chance!" Huang Qi said in a low voice.
So far, only No. 23 and No. 24 have not yet appeared, with opponents who have the strength to compete with Chen Hua, which can be basically confirmed. Excluding Ni Jianping's group from the first line, Chen Hua still has a good chance of getting second in the group. On the premise that Chen Hua is ruthless enough.
Chen Hao nodded slightly and flew towards the arena with a flash of his body.
"Fan Rui, 8th rank peak martial emperor, defeated the small group's seeded player and advanced to the newcomer rankings, possessing a spiritual artifact." Chen Hao's mind flashed with Fan Rui's information, his eyes coldly gazing at the solemn-looking youth who had landed 100 meters away from him.
Chen Hao's information, Fan Rui was equally clear that the winning rate of this battle was only 20%. But he, who had already passed his twentieth birthday, was in his last chance. Even if he couldn't rush to the top ten, he must do his best to fight and get a good ranking, even if it killed him!
Because this will be the most glorious moment in his life!
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"How many moves do you think he'll use to end the fight?"
After Chen Hao appeared, Yang Fan, who was lazy and lying down, suddenly shone with a hint of sharp light in his eyes, sat up straight, patted Li Yifeng beside him and said.
"Three moves... " Li Yifeng narrowed his eyes and said: "How much do you think?"
"One move, opponent dies."
"One move and the opponent dies? Yang Fan, you think too highly of this kid, don't you? His combat strength is indeed strong, but don't forget, his current cultivation level is only that of a 7th-grade Martial Emperor..."
Yang Fan smiled slightly and said, "A bet?"
"I'll bet... but I'll make two moves and my opponent will be dead!" Li Yifeng said shamelessly.
"You've already lost without even starting...” Yang Fan smiled slightly, his eyes gleaming as he gazed at the arena, saying nothing more.
But immediately, it made Yang Fan frown, and Li Yifeng laughed triumphantly.
Because... the battle had already begun, and Chen Huan hadn't displayed his absolute power, he was actually holding a shining silver sword, without using his flying knife ultimate skill, nor utilizing that powerful circular spirit treasure, fighting together with his opponent.
In an instant, it was already three moves later...
Not only did Yang Fan frown, but also Dongfang Ting, Dongfang Jun, Huang Qi and Zhao Xingchen. According to Dongfang Ting's estimate, this opponent should be no match for Chen Huan. In the whole group, except for Erpin Wuzong's Ni Jianping, there are only three people who pose a threat to Chen Huan. There is a great hope of getting second place in the group.
But now...
How can their combat effectiveness be so poor?
Especially in terms of yuanli, he was actually no better than when he was a fifth-grade martial emperor. He was completely suppressed by the other party's terrifying yuanli.
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"What the... What's Chen Hao doing? Aunt said his combat power was very strong, but after advancing two ranks, his absolute strength hasn't increased much at all..." Dongfang Jun stared with wide eyes, puzzled in his heart.
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"It's better to hear of someone than to meet them in person. Luckily I didn't give up, haha... Come and take your death! One sword will conquer the city!"
Five minutes, a full five minutes. Although Chen Huan was steady and calm, under the opponent's absolute power, a thread of blood unexpectedly seeped out from the corner of his mouth. This made Fan Rui even more courageous and confident, with one sword he forced Chen Huan to retreat several feet. Suddenly no longer holding back, he laughed loudly and said: "At the same time as speaking, he urged his own power to its extreme, his wrist shook, a dazzling and terrifying sword light enveloped Chen Huan."
But just then, bursts of exclamations erupted from the crowd.
"Pffft!"
As Fan Rui concentrated all his energy on the attack, unleashing his most ferocious strike, a flying dagger silently pierced through his neck from behind, a spot where even his protective aura had been abandoned.
Rumble!
But Chen Huan's wrist shook violently, his sword flashing out in a series of swift strikes as he retreated rapidly to block Fan Rui's terrifying blow. It wasn't until he reached the edge of the stage that he finally stabilized his body, spitting out a mouthful of blood arrows.
The opponent is dead, Chen Huan is injured!
How can it be so weak? Weak to the point of barely winning with a sneak attack?
Dongfang Ting was puzzled, Dongfang Jian, Dongfang Jun, Huang Qi, Zhao Xingchen and others who were familiar with the astonishing improvement in combat power over the past three months were also puzzled.
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