Chapter 725 Five Sect Competition (5)



After Wu Yifan brought Pu Feng and others into the small battle world, they saw five figures standing at the other end of the small world. Obviously, they were all Wu Yifan and his opponents in this battle.

As Wu Yifan and the other four entered the small battle world, a voice came from outside the next second.

"Both parties have entered the battlefield. The battle begins now and will not end until one party surrenders."

As the voice fell, the five taboos on the opposite side took the lead and attacked Wu Yifan and the others, because they also knew how powerful Wu Yifan was. In this situation, they had no choice but to strike first, and maybe they could have a chance of winning, otherwise they would surely die.

But obviously, they overestimated their strength.

Seeing them rushing over, Wu Yifan stopped Pu Feng and the other three who were about to attack him and said, "There's no need for you to do anything. I can handle this small group of people myself."

As soon as Wu Yifan finished speaking, he took action. In just a moment, he killed and refined all five forbidden figures on the opposite side. However, for those who participated in the Five Sects Competition, life and death were basically not a matter of concern. This was also an opportunity to kill and refine the forbidden figures of the same clan in a fair and open manner.

Pu Feng and the other three behind him were stunned by Wu Yifan's quick and decisive movements, but they soon reacted and began to flatter Wu Yifan.

"Senior is indeed worthy of being a disciple of Guyuan Academy. His talent and strength are indeed terrifying."

"Senior, we are relying on you this time. We hope you can take us flying!"

"Don't worry, senior, we will definitely not hold you back."

Listening to their compliments, Wu Yifan remained calm as ever and said, "Let's go and wait for the battle the day after tomorrow."

Although they are powerful, for strong people of their level, the battle will not last too long, especially since the people above them intend to end the battle quickly, so they naturally will not arrange opponents of equal strength.

Upon hearing this, Pu Feng and the other three nodded in agreement.

And the situation was just as Wu Yifan had expected. Within just one day after they ended the battle, the battles in the other small world battlefields also ended.

The information of the opponents in the second battle also appeared in front of Wu Yifan. Their strength was still not strong. There was no level eleven opponent. Most of them were level ten. Their strength was not even as good as the opponent Wu Yifan killed in the first battle.

According to Wu Yifan's estimation, this level of battle will probably continue for about dozens of rounds before he will face an opponent of level 11.

But even at level eleven, Wu Yifan was not afraid at all, after all, his foundation was there.

As time passed, a full month passed in a short while. In this short period of one month, Wu Yifan had experienced no less than twenty battles, and his opponents were all below level ten, so he did not need Pu Feng and the other four. He finished each battle in less than half a minute.

Soon, Wu Yifan finally met his first opponent, a mid-level eleventh-level disciple from the Beast Taming Sect, named An Lin.

After seeing Wu Yifan enter the small world battlefield, An Lin, who had been sitting cross-legged in the air with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and looked at Wu Yifan. After carefully sizing him up, he said, "You are quite good and worthy of being my opponent."

After hearing An Lin's words, Wu Yifan hadn't made any move yet, but Pu Feng and the other three behind him couldn't sit still and started to mock An Lin.

"What kind of trash are you? Our boss is less than 20,000 years old and he has already reached the middle stage of the eleventh level. And you, an old bastard who is almost 100,000 years old, what can you compare with our boss?"

"That's right, if our boss is the sun, then you are not even as good as the dust on the ground!"

"Right, right, right. No one from anywhere is worthy of competing with our boss."

During this period of time, Pu Feng and the other three had already become Wu Yifan's extremely loyal lackeys. Upon hearing An Lin's ridicule, they immediately began their counterattack.

Hearing the mockery from Pu Feng and the other three, An Lin immediately lost his composure. He snorted coldly and attacked, "Where did you come from, you bastards? How dare you criticize me? You're courting death!"

An Lin's strength was far superior to that of Pu Feng and the other three. He attacked so quickly that Pu Feng and the other three couldn't react. By the time they reacted, they had already been rescued by Wu Yifan.

Just when An Lin rushed in front of Pu Feng, Wu Yifan on the side finally made a move. It was just a slap, as fast as lightning, and Pu Feng had no time to react. He took the slap from Wu Yifan and was slapped away by Wu Yifan.

"Not just anyone can touch my people. If you do, you'd better have the strength to withstand my wrath."

Wu Yifan's expression remained calm, but his tone was firm.

Pu Feng and the other three behind him were also moved by Wu Yifan's words, and became even more devoted to him.

An Lin, who was not far away, finally managed to steady himself. After hearing Wu Yifan's words, his face flushed red and he roared angrily, "You're looking for death! No one has ever dared to hit me since I was a child!"

But An Lin was not blinded by anger. Although Wu Yifan's slap just now was mostly a sneak attack, the fact that he was injured also showed that Wu Yifan was very powerful. Against such an opponent, he had to give his all.

So the next second, as An Lin patted a palm-sized bag on his waist, he saw the bag vibrate, and then a figure rushed out of the bag. The figure also grew rapidly after leaving the bag, and soon it turned into an extremely huge forbidden beast with a terrifying aura.

Outside, Snow Snake and the others naturally witnessed all of this, their expressions extremely solemn.

"Oh no! I didn't expect An Lin to possess such a forbidden beast, and its strength has reached the middle stage of level eleven. Junior brother is in danger this time."

"We must believe in Junior Brother. Since Junior Brother said he can win, then we must believe in him and he will definitely win."

Chunliang on the side took a deep breath and said very seriously.

Chenshi stood aside, looking at the small world with extremely deep eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

Inside the small world, as An Lin's forbidden beasts were summoned, Pu Feng and the other three behind Wu Yifan paled. Looking at Wu Yifan, they couldn't help but say worriedly, "Brother, why don't we surrender? It won't be embarrassing. An Lin relies on the forbidden beasts to help him. We're no match for him."

"That's fine. I'll take care of An Lin and his forbidden beasts. I can also hold off a late-level tenth-level opponent for you. The rest will be up to you."

Wu Yifan was full of confidence and did not take An Lin and his forbidden beast in front of him seriously.

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