Fantasy + No System + Invincible爽文 (Satisfying Reading) + Fast Pace + No Suffering for the Protagonist + Humor
Qin Feng joined the Qing Xuan Sect, but after two and a half years, he remained ...
Seeing Xiao Fan's furious expression, the crowd reacted in different ways.
Those who didn't know Xiao Fan's background looked down on him.
The audience members below the stage were mostly pessimistic about Xiao Fan.
"Even children are participating? Lingyan Pavilion has truly declined. Doesn't it have any reliable people at all?"
"Didn't you see he was the last one to go on stage? He was probably just there to make up the numbers."
"Sigh, I missed this competition. Lingyan Pavilion is doomed to lose. They lost to the Qi Refining stage just now, and now they're going to lose to the Foundation Establishment stage too. I reckon they'll lose to the Golden Core stage as well."
"Lingyan Pavilion has truly declined."
People from other factions thought the same thing, but they were a little puzzled by Xiao Fan's small figure.
Pei Ming asked Liu Zhihao, "Did you notice anything? He seems like a very ordinary young boy."
"He must have some skill, otherwise he wouldn't have been asked to help, but he's a bit too young."
His meaning was clear: even if Xiao Fan was a genius, he couldn't cause any trouble at such a young age.
"Don't worry, Elder Pei. Even if this kid is a genius, Guiyilou and Peng'er together make three contestants. This competition is in the bag."
"Haha, not bad, it's all thanks to your son. That little girl was not easy to deal with. I'm afraid even my disciples from Biyunxuan would not be a match for her. Luckily, he was there."
"Haha, you're too kind, Elder Pei."
They chatted happily, feeling that the situation was now settled.
Aside from Qin Feng and his group, the only people who had faith in Xiao Fan were probably the people from Lingyan Pavilion, especially those disciples who had been thoroughly defeated by Xiao Fan.
"Begin." Xu Zhenyang's voice rang out once again.
Xiao Fan's expression returned to calm. He entered battle mode, stood with his sword in hand, and stared sharply at Zeng Yunpeng.
Zeng Yunpeng just won against Yin Tiantian through despicable means, and instead of feeling ashamed, he felt proud.
His face still wore a smug, sinister grin, ugly and ferocious.
His mental breakdown just now opened a door to shamelessness for him, and he completely let go.
"Haha, little guy, bring it on, I'll have some fun with you."
Even talking to Xiao Fan felt disgusting.
Xiao Fan's expression was calm, but cold. This battle was more important than ever before. It was not only for himself, but also to avenge Yin Tiantian, and it also carried the commission from Lingyan Pavilion.
Their small shoulders bear heavy burdens.
Without uttering a single word, Xiao Fan raised his hand and slashed Zeng Yunpeng across the face.
The blade flashed, man and blade became one, without using any footwork or techniques, just a straight slash towards the opponent.
Zeng Yunpeng was initially a little wary, after all, Xiao Fan was placed last.
Generally, the last person is the most capable and has the most outstanding methods. For example, Zeng Yunpeng was arranged to be the last person. He couldn't help but volunteer when he saw Yin Tiantian, so he was ranked third to fight.
However, he noticed that Xiao Fan had no moves or footwork, and just casually slashed at him with his sword, which made him feel somewhat contemptuous of Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan didn't know what the other person was thinking; he just wanted to cripple the other person in his own way.
Use the most primitive and direct method with the Overlord Blade.
Clang.
The clash of swords produced a metallic symphony that resounded throughout the arena.
They parted ways almost immediately, and Zeng Yunpeng actually took a small step back, feeling a tingling numbness in his wrist as he gripped the sword.
Although he wasn't at his peak and had used up most of his spiritual energy with Yin Tiantian, Xiao Fan's strength still shocked him.
How is that possible? Xiao Fan is only eleven or twelve years old, at the late Foundation Establishment stage. He's younger and has a lower cultivation level than him, yet he still managed to defeat him.
The audience was also shocked; they realized they had underestimated this young boy.
"This kid seems pretty good; he actually gained the upper hand in a head-on confrontation."
"What's so surprising about that? Zeng Yunpeng has fought one before."
Pei Ming narrowed his eyes and turned to look at Shen Qianjun, only to see that the latter looked relaxed.
"Interesting, this kid is interesting."
"Go Xiao Fan! Beat him hard, beat him until even his old mother won't recognize him."
Yin Tiantian's voice was loud and filled with anger towards Zeng Yunpeng; so many people present could hear her.
Qin Feng was speechless. "Senior sister, is this really necessary?"
"What do you mean 'no need'? You should beat him up badly. Xiao Fan, remember to avenge me."
Xiao Fan, on the platform, kept slashing at Zeng Yunpeng with his knife while replying without turning his head.
"Sister Yin, I know, I'm trying my best."
Qin Feng looked at the two of them with amusement.
Zeng Yunpeng, who was resisting, became even angrier upon hearing Xiao Fan's words.
He wanted to push away Xiao Fan's attack with his sword to create distance, catch his breath, and look for an opportunity.
He was surprised to find that he couldn't do it.
Xiao Fan's attacks were relentless, without any fancy moves or advanced footwork; he simply attacked him relentlessly, one strike after another.
Zeng Yunpeng felt incredibly aggrieved, as if he were being beaten up and could only cover his head with his hands, powerless to do anything about it.
Xiao Fan: This is the most primitive way of the Overlord Blade. What is the most domineering? It's not using any fancy tricks, but hacking you to death or maim you piece by piece.
Each strike is more powerful than the last, each strike a raging inferno.
The seemingly ordinary moves contain great secrets.
Clang clang clang.
Xiao Fan probably slashed several hundred times, then his aura suddenly surged, and he unleashed another slash.
The movements were no different from before, but everyone noticed that this strike felt completely different from the previous ones.
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