Chapter 125 Complete
"Did I win? Looks like Yun An is nothing special after all. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have needed to use Lu Fan's technique, I could have solved it directly."
Han Feng smiled with a slight curl of his lips and stared straight at Yun An.
"Who? Han Feng, you want to go up? I reckon even your own father won't recognize you after getting beaten. Lu Fan's move is really powerful, it's definitely a top-notch martial skill, but when did he learn it?"
Han Feng suddenly burst out laughing and said: "Chu Xing Shixiong, you don't know, do you? Ask me, ask me, I'll tell you."
Chu Xing looked at Han Feng with a serious face, and Chu Tian's voice came from behind.
"Han Feng, if you don't speak up, I'll make you beg for mercy."
"Alright, alright. I'll tell you, this move is called the Sky-Piercing Kill Sword, a ground-level martial skill. Master Dao Guang also showed it to me back then, but I didn't choose it. So, Fellow Disciple Lu Fan's move must have been taught by Master Dao Guang."
Chu Xing, Chu Tian turned their heads to look at Dao Guang Zun behind them.
Daoguang Shizun glared at them and said, "If you want to learn, go back and I'll teach you. But I'm afraid you're too greedy and can't digest it all. Now watch the competition carefully, it's not over yet."
Han Feng and others immediately laughed and withdrew their gaze, looking towards the high platform.
Indeed, as Master Daoguang said, it's not over yet.
On the high platform, Yun An, who was covered in blood, somehow managed to stand up a little.
His movements were very slow, and the palms of his hands that supported his body were trembling. Drops of fresh blood fell onto the high platform, making a pattering sound.
Lu Fan did not take this opportunity to attack, standing still, quietly waiting.
Yun An stood up and pulled off his own shirt.
"One, two, three, four......"
Yun An calmly counted the wounds on his body, his eyes becoming increasingly sharp and his voice clearer.
Like whispers in the ear, like the devil's low hum.
Lu Fan slightly furrowed his brow, and Yun An's change in tone gave him a strange feeling.
The Suspended Void Master's face was filled with worry, Cloud An, which move are you going to use now?
But Cloud An himself hasn't mastered that move yet!
The Suspended Master had already made preparations to rescue Yun An at any time, even if it meant violating the rules. He couldn't really let his most favored disciple die in the trial.
Yun An finished treating the wounds on his upper body.
"There are fifty-six in total, very good."
Lifting her head, Yun An's eyes were filled with a hazy white mist.
His aura re-emerged on his body, but this time, his aura looked too sparse, and even the aura clothes couldn't condense.
Lu Fan calmly said: "Do you want to recount the wounds on your lower body? I can wait."
Yun An Dao said: "Wait a minute, you're counting your own wounds."
As he spoke, the powerful aura on Yun An's body suddenly disappeared.
It's not a disappearance by shrinking back into one's body, but rather a disappearance by dispersing outward.
Lu Fan saw this situation, his expression slightly surprised, this guy wouldn't be thinking of using...
Before Lu Fan could finish his surprise, a formless force rushed towards him. Moreover, a phantom suddenly appeared around him, one that looked exactly like Yun An.
This phantom is condensed by Yun An using his powerful spiritual energy.
Lu Fan never knew that Leng Jie could actually condense into a human form!
The phantom held a transparent long sword and stabbed it into Lufan's chest. Lufan swung his fist and punched the phantom's head.
Fist strength scattered the phantom's skull, but the phantom was fine, and the transparent long sword still pierced Lu Fan's vest.
Lu Fan's armor shook violently as the Phantom Sword pierced through, its power was astonishing, instantly dulling Lu Fan's armor.
Yun An closed his eyes, and another powerful illusion appeared behind Lu Fan.
Two phantoms struck simultaneously, without any trajectory or warning signs, and a sharp attack came suddenly.
Lu Fan swung his heavy sword, shattering the two long swords condensed from the powerful aura. However, such destruction was completely useless, and in the next moment, their hands were holding two more long swords again.
"Not bad moves, very interesting!"
Yi Qing Shifu smiled happily. Dao Guang Shifu understood what Yi Qing Shifu was laughing at, and thought that this move's creativity was quite good.
It is unknown whether Yun An invented it himself or if it was taught by his master from behind.
"But this move also has a huge flaw."
After a pause, Qing Shizun said.
Daoguang Shizun smiled and nodded "This move, for Lu Fan, is not a threat at all. Yun An's calculation was wrong."
The two of them chatted, with no one else hearing their conversation.
On the high platform, Lu Fan also smiled.
So it was, he already knew what's going on with these two phantoms.
His eyes scanned over the two phantoms, and Lu Fan slightly narrowed his eyes. He could see a very fine, transparent thread behind the two phantoms, connecting to Yun An.
A kind of power similar to divine soul, in a different dimension.
But similarly, the power of the soul is much stronger than this.
Two phantoms conjured countless sword auras on their bodies and slashed towards Lu Fan.
Lu Fan stood still on the spot, and the aura in his body suddenly passed through the Shendan in his Dantian and transformed into divine soul power.
"Cheers!"
A loud shout, waves crashing open.
In an instant, the two phantoms disappeared, and the transparent silk threads connecting them were directly severed, taking Yun An himself with it. Suddenly, he spat out a large mouthful of blood and fell flat on his back to the ground.
With a look of astonishment on his face, Yun An's expression was one of utter disbelief.
So easily and simply, his killing move was broken?
Yun An felt like she had encountered a ghost.
Xuan Kong Shizun's expression changed drastically when he heard Lu Fan let out this shout.
This is... the final decision of the One Yuan Dao!
Immediately, Master Xuan Kong flew onto the high platform.
"We give up!"
Xuan Kong Shizun let out a soft shout at the same time, and gave a glance to the instructor beside him.
The instructor hastily shouted: "Yuanyuan Hall Lu Fansheng. Three games all wins, Yuanyuan Hall won the ranking of Qianren Hall."
The sound drifted away, and the faces of the thousands of students in the courtyard turned pale.
"How could this be!"
"Why is Yiyuan Institute so strong? Are we Qianren Institute just a stepping stone?"
"Heavens! Why did I choose Senkaku Temple in the first place? Why didn't I choose Ichien Temple!"
"Can I still make it if I go to Yuan Hospital now?"
。。。。。
All the students of Qianzhen Institute have lost face and quickly retreated from the scene.
Even some of the Qianjun Pavilion students started crying, because the victory of Yiyuan Pavilion made Qianjun Pavilion thoroughly at the bottom, which was equivalent to tearing off the last fig leaf of Qianjun Pavilion. This made it difficult for them to face students from other pavilions again and lift their heads up.
Lu Ming also stood up and took a last look at Lu Fan.
"Lu Fan, you've done a great job, even better than I did. Hmm, I should write a letter home now."
Lu Ming walked away slowly, still smiling.
On the high platform, a clear and respected teacher, Daoguang's respected teacher, also jumped onto the high platform.
Xuan Kong Shizun gazed deeply at Lu Fan, then glanced at Qing Shi Shizun and Dao Guang Shizun before saying: "A genius has emerged from your Yuan Institute. I finally understand why you chose to rise at this time. It seems that the other branches are in big trouble."
Qing Shizun smiled and said: "Xu Kong, you just need to know, but don't tell others."
Xuan Kong said: "Why should I remind them? Congratulations to you all, a clear victory, Xuan Kong."
Qing Shifu and Dao Guang Shifu nodded slightly.
