C466 It Can be Said That
"If you lose before you do, you will lose for the rest of your life," Zhang Fan said to the man.
"Before you try, you will never know how it turns out."
When the man heard the voice, he was stunned and a strange look appeared on his face. Then he took a deep breath and his expression gradually became resolute. He said, "You're right."
"Let's begin!" The aged voice rang out again. As the voice rang out, the man was still unprepared. As the afterimage floated in the air, a vigorous force directly caused the man to fall off the stage.
"Don't think that I'm playing with you. If you want to, you should train even better. Strength will always prove everything!"
Following this sentence, the man was originally extremely angry, but after hearing this sentence, his entire body suddenly trembled, and he heavily nodded without saying anything else. His expression became silent, and he began to ponder.
There was no need to say anything else. The champion of platform four had already been born, so now they had to wait for the other four. If today was also born, then tomorrow would also be the final day of the competition.
After the old man announced the results, Zhang Fan also walked down. His expression was extremely calm, before he cast his gaze towards the other arenas. His expression changed slightly.
At around four in the afternoon, the competition had completely ended. Everyone on each stage had given birth to a champion, so the next day would also be the final match. Then, who would be able to bring a beauty home?
At this moment, when everyone was leaving the stage, he also directly said, "Tomorrow's competition will be held in the public competition. At this moment, when everyone left the stage, he directly said:" Tomorrow's competition will be held in the public competition.
After saying this, the old man waved his hand, signaling everyone to leave as well.
Zhang Fan walked out of the palace with a strange expression on his face. 'Will Yue Yi come tomorrow?'
While he was pondering, his soul force slightly fluctuated, and his eyebrows furrowed. His expression changed slightly, but he didn't panic, and he slowly walked outside.
Gradually, Zhang Fan started to stray further and further from the trouble zone of Mystic Moon Empire. Finally, he stopped at a deserted area and turned around. His eyes glimmered as he said, "After following me for so long, isn't it about time to come out?"
As Zhang Fan's voice fell, an old man slowly walked out. His expression carried some surprise, but after a moment of surprise, he said, "Your perception is quite high."
"Senior, what is it?" Zhang Fan had never seen the old man before, but he respectfully greeted him.
"Leave this competition!" The old man directly said. He even used a commanding tone, which made people feel uncomfortable. At least, Zhang Fan felt the same way.
With a slight frown, his purple eyes sized up the old man and asked, "Why?"
"No reason!" The old man lightly said, "Either leave, or die!"
Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes as he heard this, but a smile still hung on his face. He similarly sized up the old man and said, "I've never liked being threatened by others."
"Then it can't be …" The old man's brows slightly raised, carrying a hint of coldness. At this moment, his eyes revealed a hidden killing intent …
"You can put it like that." Zhang Fan shrugged his shoulders as the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. At this moment, the Spiritual Birth Pearl within his body was quietly released.
"Alright, then don't blame this old man for being impolite." The old man coldly laughed and his body suddenly disappeared. A suffocating energy instantly covered Zhang Fan's body as his right hand grabbed towards Zhang Fan's body.
When his right hand came into contact with Zhang Fan's body, his pupils contracted. "Afterimage!"
It was also at this moment that he sensed an extremely swift and fierce aura as vast as his body instantly enveloping it. His expression abruptly changed, revealing an extremely disbelieving expression.
Just as he was about to dodge out of the way, a strong surge of invisible energy suddenly enveloped his body. His body stiffened as a calm voice rang out, "Senior, shouldn't we investigate the confidence of others when we chase after them? Your assassination failed very well."
Following that voice, a bloody scar appeared on the old man's neck.
"Underestimating …" Zhang Fan saw that the old man was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and the corner of his mouth curved up into a smile, "Your strength is merely at the fifth or sixth rank, right? Next time, you should send someone stronger, oh, right, there won't be a next time, but I really want to tell you, don't underestimate anyone." The old man looked at the back of the white-robed young man, stretched out his hand, and moved his mouth.
As for Zhang Fan, who had returned to the city, his eyes flashed with a cold light. Perhaps that old man had underestimated his opponent. If he hadn't underestimated his opponent, he definitely wouldn't have been able to get away with it so easily.
The speed, the use of soul power, and the petrified soul skill he used were all so quick that they surprised the other party and caused the old man's life to truly come to an end.
To be honest, he didn't know which family the old man came from, but he was definitely one of the other four who rose in rank, or else he would have been eliminated long ago.1
Perhaps he was a very large family in the Mystic Moon Empire, but he didn't care much about it.
After returning to his residence, Zhang Fan sat down on his bed and began to repair himself. Although he had already reached the venerated level, he was not satisfied with the current situation.
In the Huo family, the Huo family's patriarch sat at the head. He frowned slightly and said, "Fifth Elder, does it take you so long to take care of someone?"
As the man's voice faded, an old man said, "Perhaps he went to another place?"
Hearing this, the Huo family head's frown deepened. However, after some thought, he still felt uneasy. In the end, he said hesitantly, "Third elder, you should go take a look."
"Yes, patriarch!" An old man stood up and headed outside.
He understood that even though his son had already reached the Emperor level of strength, he was still perhaps not a match for that purple-haired man. The other party's battle experience was very strong, his actions were decisive, and he was quick and accurate. This could be seen from Zhang Fan's three performances on the stage.
"Who is that young man? Which sect or clan has such an outstanding existence?"
When he arrived on the second day, Zhang Fan opened his eyes early as he always did, and ate a few simple meals down below. He then walked towards the Mystic Moon Empire's plaza, and since the announcement had already been made, there were a lot of people gathering in the plaza. Some of them wanted to see the legendary princess, while others were curious as to who would be the champion.
After Zhang Fan arrived at that place, he also discovered that a huge battle stage had already been built there. As for the area opposite of the battle stage, it was a seating area.
Zhang Fan was currently standing in the middle of the crowd. If he couldn't search for him, then he wouldn't be able to do much.
As time passed, the number of people continued to increase. Zhang Fan wasn't in a hurry, and patiently waited. At this moment, a commotion broke out among the crowd. He raised his head and saw a group of people walking towards him. On the right, there was an old man, and behind him were a few young people. In the middle, there was a female who wore a white-coloured long skirt, and at that moment, that female had a face covered, but her graceful figure also attracted everyone's gazes.
The woman didn't seem to know about this as her eyes seemed lifeless. She kept looking in a certain direction, giving off a haggard feeling. However, under this kind of contrast, it gave people a different feeling.
"Princess Yiyue is so beautiful!" At this moment, quite a few people in the crowd praised her.
Behind them were the clan leaders of the various clans and sects. Each clan leader was accompanied by an elder. There was quite a number of people, but it was quite a large amount, so it was more than enough to accommodate them.
"Patriarch Huo, why do you keep frowning?" After they sat down, a middle-aged man leaning against the Huo Family head asked.
"I'm fine …" Huo Ting shook his head. He came back to his senses and once again knitted his eyebrows tightly, his eyes slightly narrowed. According to the news that the Third Elder had brought back yesterday, he had found the Fifth Elder's corpse in a remote area; it was a fatal wound on his neck. He moved extremely fast, and from the fluctuations of energy on the scene, it seemed like the Fifth Elder had not experienced any intense battles at all.
To be able to easily kill the fifth elder with a sword, his strength had at least reached the Saint Ruler level. Thinking about this, his eyebrows furrowed even more deeply. Since he didn't kill the purple-haired man, then he must have offended an unfathomable family … … After all, Zhang Fan's strength proved that he was a disciple groomed by an extremely powerful family.
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