Chapter 84 One Sword Is Enough

Qin Xuan looked at Qin Fan's figure in the distance and sighed in his heart. He didn't expect that he would become like this now. It was really unexpected.

"Is the group battle going to end?" Someone looked at the round platform and said.

Now there are only more than 20 people on the round platform. The remaining 10 people will be eligible to receive the reward from the emperor. Naturally, it is impossible to fight in a group like before.

On the contrary, the camp just formed is likely to be broken, and everyone will fight on their own.

Yue Meng's face was a little pale at this time. He didn't directly participate in the battle just now, but he still consumed a lot of physical strength.

Most of the remaining 20 people are at the fifth or sixth level of Kaiyuan Realm, or even higher. The third level of Kaiyuan Realm is the lowest level.

If he fights one-on-one next, he will definitely lose.

Sure enough, the next moment, one person moved and walked towards Yue Meng's direction.

This person's cultivation is at the peak of the fourth level of Kaiyuan Realm, which is not too weak. He is a disciple of the Royal Academy.

He had already calculated in his mind that if he wanted to withdraw as much as possible at the back, he must drive people down as soon as possible, so he immediately chose Yue Meng.

He raised a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth and said to Yue Meng: "It is not easy for you to persist in the third level of Kaiyuan Realm until now. Now there is nothing for you to do, go down."

Yue Meng's expression froze and his face turned pale in an instant. If he fought with him, he would definitely lose.

Qin Xuan seemed to know Yue Meng's thoughts. He looked at him and said softly: "Brother Yue, don't worry, I will do my best to protect you."

Although Qin Xuan only said this sentence, it has a heavy weight, just because of his terrible strength.

"Arrogant, let's see how you can protect him!" The man snorted coldly and looked at Qin Xuan with cold eyes.

Obviously, he saw that Qin Xuan's cultivation was only at the early stage of the fourth level of Kaiyuan Realm, which was lower than his.

Seeing this, the other people on the round platform retreated consciously and gave up the place for fighting. Only Qin Xuan stood not far from Yue Meng, ready to take action at any time.

And the man naturally guessed Qin Xuan's thoughts, but didn't care too much.

He was very confident that there were not many people in the fourth level of Kaiyuan Realm who could save people from him.

Yue Meng stood up slowly, gradually raising his own momentum to the peak, his eyes flashing with a faint light, quite strange.

The power he practiced was illusion. If others were trapped in his eyes, it would be difficult to break free unless their soul power was stronger than his.

However, the man did not care about the changes in Yue Meng's eyes at all, and rushed over without hesitation. A long spear suddenly appeared in his hand and stabbed directly at Yue Meng.

The long spear attacked extremely swiftly and at a very fast speed, like an arrow off the string, with a terrifying momentum, making people retreat five times and retreat, shocking everyone in the stands to sweat.

"What a fast gun!" Someone looked at the long spear from a distance, but had an illusion, as if the spear was stabbing at him, and everything in front of him was a gun shadow.

"This is the artistic conception of the gun... He actually comprehended this level!" On the stands, a person stood up suddenly, looking extremely excited.

This person is the elder of the Royal Academy and the master of the man on the round platform.

Suddenly he found that his disciple was showing such a demeanor, and he could not hide his excitement.

"It is indeed the artistic conception of the spear. There is only the spear in his heart, and everything around him is filled with the artistic conception of the spear. That person is going to lose." An old man next to him stroked his beard and said, even if the winner is not yet decided, he already knows the ending.

Yue Meng is closest to the man, so he can naturally feel the power of the spear the most.

At this time, he only felt that he was in an independent space, surrounded by terrifying spear power, as if countless spears were stabbing at him from all directions.

The infinite spear power enveloped the entire space, with a terrifying oppressive force, making it impossible for him to fully exert his strength.

This is not an illusion, and illusions are not so real.

And the power of his cultivation is an illusion. If he is in an illusion, he can feel it immediately, but unfortunately this is not it.

But what Yue Meng felt was indeed very different from what the people in the stands saw. His feelings at this time must be even more thrilling!

Seeing that Yue Meng had been trapped by the gun, the man raised his mouth slightly, and the disdain on his face became stronger.

At the same time, he glanced at Qin Xuan, and his eyes seemed to say, "Why don't you come to save him?"

Qin Xuan saw his eyes, but his expression did not fluctuate too much, and he still looked at each other calmly.

"Damn it!" At this time, Yue Meng's heart was in chaos. He was shrouded by the infinite gun force. Not only was his own strength suppressed, but he couldn't even see the figure of the man.

The eye illusion was to look at the opponent, and if you can't even see the person, how can you talk about looking at each other?

It can be said that Yue Meng was at a disadvantage at this moment. The reason why he had not been defeated was that the man was just playing with him.

"It's almost done, you can go down." A sharp look flashed in the man's eyes, and his palm trembled violently.

Yue Meng only felt that the gun force around him suddenly became extremely strong. A long gun suddenly shot out from nowhere, as fast as lightning, making a strong sound of breaking through the air.

"Meng'er!" In the blue seat, one person's pupils suddenly shrank, his fists clenched tightly, his fingertips digging into his flesh and blood without knowing it.

It was Yue Meng's father Yue Yuan. At this moment, he regretted a little. He regretted letting Yue Meng go on stage to compete, otherwise he would not have fallen into such a situation.

"No!" Yue Meng's pupils suddenly shrank, his heart trembled wildly, and he felt a strong gun will locking onto him, and suddenly endless panic spread from the depths of his heart.

However, the gun would not stop following Yue Meng's nervous mood.

Seeing that it was about to be stabbed, everyone couldn't help but feel nervous, and their eyes were fixed on the spear.

It's too late to admit defeat at this moment, the spear has been drawn and there is no way to take it back.

A look of despair flashed in Yue Meng's eyes, and he couldn't help but close his eyes slightly.

However, the next moment, something unexpected happened!

Yue Meng only felt that the force of the gun that had been covering his whole body disappeared in an instant. His body suddenly became light, and the cold and biting force of the gun suddenly disappeared.

"Is it possible?" Yue Meng seemed to have thought of some possibility and suddenly opened his eyes.

At this time, in front of him, there was a slender figure standing proudly, holding an illusory sword in his hand.

Looking at his back, Yue Meng suddenly felt at ease, as if as long as that person was there, all difficulties would be solved!

"How can this be!"

Compared to Yue Meng's relaxed breath, the man's heart was filled with shock at this moment, and he couldn't believe the scene that just happened.

The spear was only three feet away from Yue Meng just now. In just a moment, the spear could pierce his body and take away his life.

However, suddenly a white shadow flashed over quickly, and a powerful white light suddenly shot out of the void, shining so brightly that he narrowed his eyes slightly.

Then there was only a crisp sound, as if something was broken, which made people's heartstrings tremble.

When he opened his eyes again, he suddenly found a figure in white appearing in front of him. It was the man who was destined to save Yue Meng.

Just a second ago, he did it.

Not only was he in disbelief, everyone in the stands and the countless people below who had been looking up at the fighting platform had no idea what was going on.

Everything happened so fast, like lightning, that people had no time to react.

"This kid is pretty good, haha!" Old Yunshan laughed in a low voice.

Mo Fei, who was next to him, seemed to have thought of something when he heard the words. A flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the old man Yunshan and said, "Master, you are saying..."

"Yes." Old Yunshan nodded meaningfully, with a smile on his face.

If he was not 100% sure before that the man wearing the bronze mask was Qin Xuan, now, he is completely sure.

No one can do this except him!

Huo'er's beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, the corners of her mouth were raised slightly, with a hint of innocence, and she murmured: "Brother Xuan, you are indeed the most dazzling existence!"

Su Ying had been paying attention to Huo'er's expression and found that she was extremely happy at this time, so she couldn't help but follow her gaze.

At the end of her sight, she saw a slender figure standing proudly, and she understood something in her heart.

"Is it really him!" Duan Ruoxi felt quite uneasy, biting her red lips lightly.

She wanted to see Qin Xuan, but she didn't want him to take risks. Now that she saw the figure in white with a bronze mask blooming with brilliance and splendor, she felt even more nervous.

"How did you do it?" The man stared at Qin Xuan and said in a deep voice.

He believed that his artistic conception of a spear could compete with that of few people in the realm, and he never thought that one day he would be directly destroyed by someone with a lower realm than himself.

But the fact did happen, and he was not the only one to see it, countless pairs of eyes witnessed this scene.

Previously, he was complacent about being able to comprehend the artistic conception of the gun, but he did not expect that it would be broken so quickly and so easily.

The huge changes that happened before and after caught him off guard. It felt like a broken dream and a disappointment.

"Your spear spirit is too weak, one sword is enough." Qin Xuan spat out a voice.

Although his tone was calm, it was more violent than a huge stone hitting his heart. It made the man tremble in his heart and was speechless.

This person was so strong, spoke without mercy, and nakedly humiliated the Royal Academy disciple.

Everyone was filled with shock. At this moment, they were just eager to see what kind of peerless face was hidden under the mask?

The Royal Academy disciple did not blame Qin Xuan, he only hated himself for provoking him many times before, which led to him being so humiliated now.

Qin Xuan looked indifferent and said: "If you continue, I cannot guarantee that the sword in your hand will not drink blood."

After these words fell, countless people above the stands and under the round platform showed their sharp eyes.

This person is so crazy!

Even if the gun attack was broken, the strength of the two of them should be on par, but he actually said such words.

However, something unexpected happened.

The Royal Academy disciple actually turned around, walked off the round platform without looking back, and left lonely.