Chapter 522 - Two vs One
In the arena.
With the Yin Yang sword in hand, Fan Ziren's aura grew even more powerful, the Yin energy around his body was extremely dense, it was unknown how many people died under these Yin Yang swords.
Sensing the change in his aura, not only did Yun Mojin, who was below the stage, not have any worries, the corners of his mouth even twitched as a hint of a smile flashed across his face. This girl was becoming more and more confident in herself. When people were angry, although their strength would increase, they would not be able to fully display it. Thus, it was easier for mistakes to occur.
"That stick of incense is almost burnt out." Xiao Qianhan's face did not reveal any sign of nervousness, but instead had a calm expression. She pointed at the incense below the stage and said, "The one who is dead, is you!"
"In your dreams!" Fan Ziren bellowed, his two swords pierced through the wind and arrived in front of Xiao Qianhan first. Before the tip of the sword had arrived, the Baleful Yin Force on the sword had already arrived.
Xiao Qianhan waved her Broken Sword, instantly blocking the Yin Yang Twin Swords, then used her other hand to slap straight at Fan Ziren's chest.
Seeing that, Fan Ziren's face turned sinister and ecstatic: "You're courting death! "Yin Sha Palm!"
"Bam!"
The two palms collided and produced a muffled sound.
In that moment, it was as if the entire peak of Tianlei Mountain had turned silent, and only the sound of the wind that was much stronger than before could be heard.
Everyone's eyes were wide open as they looked at the situation on the stage, forgetting to breathe.
In the image of everyone's brain, Xiao Qianhan flew out of the arena and died from excessive injuries. Even if they had colluded in the past, that woman had done too much. She was hurting people and throwing weapons at them. This was an extraordinary shame and humiliation! It would be weird if Fan Ziren wasn't!
On the stage, Xiao Qianhan's clothes were flapping in the wind. The expression on her face didn't change, but it was much more relaxed than before.
On the other hand, in the instant that Fan Ziren collided with the palm, the viciousness in his eyes instantly disappeared. In its place was a thick shock, as well as the fear that came after the shock.
"You …" He had only spoken one word before he was sent flying out of the ring like a broken kite. As soon as he landed, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
At the same time, the incense stick burnt out.
Fan Ziren stared at Xiao Qianhan who was on stage unhappily, and finally spat out the last two words, "... "Cheating!"
And then … he died!
"Master, how is my strength? The moment I attacked, I instantly killed that 'trafficker'! " Qian Zi said from within the Thousand Cauldron Seal.
Previously, when they had stepped onto the stage, Xiao Qianhan had told her to be ready at any time and gather enough spirit energy. She obediently prepared all the way until Fan Ziren lifted his hand to exchange blows with her. Only then did she suddenly receive Xiao Qianhan's order to immediately output all her spiritual power.
Following that, Fan Ziren was beaten to death with a single palm strike, dying with grievance.
Xiao Qianhan pursed her lips, without saying anything, she directly took Fan Ziren's place and sat on the stage, waiting for the next person to challenge him. Furthermore, after that battle, she had consumed a bit of her spirit energy and needed to recover as soon as possible. This arena war was a typical revolving battle that needed to be resumed as soon as possible.
After watching the competition, Yuan Shu admired Yun Mojin even more in his heart. Your Highness is indeed worthy of your highness, you know Miss Xiao Qianhan well enough. Even Long Yu obediently stayed at the side without uttering a single word.
At the same time, the surrounding onlookers were all stupefied.
"Damn!" What the heck was he doing! Fan Ziren actually lost? "
"Not lost!" "He's dead!"
"Dead?" Everyone was shocked, and no one dared to suspect that Fan Ziren had deliberately lost to Xiao Qianhan.
"Who is that woman? could actually defeat one of the three great warriors of the Skull Regiment, Fan Ziren? "
"What's the use of defeating them! Didn't you see the other two Great Generals stand up at the same time? Sigh, that woman is probably in danger. "
The other two men on the stage stood up at the same time. They even stepped on the same spot. The degree of tacit understanding between the two had already reached an extremely frightening degree. If they didn't look at the same time, they would be treated as a person.
The two of them did not say a word as they walked over with gloomy faces in front of Fan Ziren's corpse. One person was on guard, the other bent down, with a wave of his hand, he directly kept Fan Ziren's body inside a spatial treasure. Then, the two of them went up to Xiao Qianhan's stage.
"Hey, do you two still want some face? Tianlei Mountain's rules said that there could only be two people on the stage! The two of you are going on stage together, do you want to bully others? " Seeing that, Long Yu started to curse.
"If you don't want to die, then scram for laozi!" Amongst the two of them, an extremely ugly man said darkly to Long Yu, his voice hoarse. That hoarse voice seemed to be that of an evil ghost from the Underworld.
When Long Yu heard this, just as he was about to curse back, he suddenly felt a tightening in his chest, and felt like he couldn't breathe. Following that, a sweet and fishy taste filled his throat, and even his face had turned an unhealthy red.
Seeing that, Yun Mojin's black eyes turned deeper for a moment.
Long Yu covered his heart, and didn't even take out a medicinal pellet, and directly said to Xiao Qianhan: "Miss Qian Han, be careful, this person knows how to make sound attacks!"
After Xiao Qianhan heard this, her gaze focused. Sound attacks were an extremely special type of attack, and at the same time, they were very difficult to train in. However, what she got in return was offensive power, and it could also kill people without them noticing.
There was only one person in Skull Regiment who cultivated this kind of attack method, Ghost Domain Warrior, Gui. In that case, the other man with a handsome face, was none other than the Heaven Palace sect hero, Jin Yang.
"Is it the way of your Skull Regiment to sneak attack others secretly?" She glanced at the two people in front of her, the Panzhihuangling in her hand was ready, ready to attack at any time. The strength of these two men were both above Fan Ziren, so she had to be careful.
However, the Panzhihuangling had already been used twice. If he used it again today, he would no longer have the ability to use it. As for whether she could continue using it in the future, if she could, she had no idea what the consequences would be.
Only the Su Clan's Ancestor knew of these questions.
"Cut the crap." You killed your third brother, so you will use your blood to sacrifice him! After that, I will have your three friends accompany you! " Gui Ji's voice was still hoarse, making people feel uncomfortable.
"We are not going up on the stage to fight, we are going to avenge our third brother. So, don't think that the Bamboo House will interfere! After killing you and your three friends, we will leave this stage and return to our own place. " Jin Yang had a dignified appearance as he said this with a stern expression.
Facing Gui Ji and Jin Yang, her brows knitted slightly, and then relaxed. With a faint smile on her lips, she spoke to Long Yu and Yuan Shu who were below the stage: "Aren't there no one in those two stages? You guys go and take over first, just in case something happens. "
"Yes sir!" Long Yu laughed and immediately ran off. Yuan Shu Ye understood Xiao Qianhan's meaning and immediately followed.
Jin Yang and Gui Ji's faces immediately turned ashen as they shouted, "You're courting death!"