Chapter 563: Fighting and Sparring, Casualties Are Inevitable
The two figures intertwined in an instant, and a powerful aura burst out on the square.
The palms of the two people intersected, making a loud noise. Neither of them used magic weapons, but just testing each other with palm power, which caused spiritual power to overflow, and the dust on the square was lifted up, as if a storm was coming.
The disciples of Qingyun Sect with lower cultivation could feel the strong airflow coming at them, and they couldn't help but be shocked by the strength of the two. It turned out that this was the battle between the strong men in the Jindan realm.
Chen Fan's palm was like a surging wave, one move after another, and each move was full of destructive power.
Lu Yan's attack was also extremely fierce, and each move was full of powerful force, trying to defeat Chen Fan in one fell swoop.
But Chen Fan's figure was like a ghost, sometimes appearing in front of him, and sometimes flashing behind him, making him unpredictable.
Chen Fan's speed and strength were far beyond his expectations.
Liu Yuquan frowned when he saw this.
He didn't expect Chen Fan to be able to compete with Lu Yan to such an extent. They were both in the early stage of the Jindan realm, so there shouldn't be such a gap.
He began to realize that the young generation of Qingyun Sect was not ordinary.
Seeing Chen Fan's performance, Yu Xingsi, Song Zheng, Zhou Quan and others gradually dissipated their worries, replaced by excitement and pride.
They knew that Chen Fan was the pride of their Qingyun Sect, otherwise Chen Fan would be appointed as the young master without opposition. This first game seemed to be easy to win, and the next one would depend on them.
At this moment, Chen Fan suddenly caught a flaw in Lu Yan and hit him in the chest with a palm.
Lu Yan flew backwards like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground.
The Qingyun Sect Square was silent for a moment. Everyone was shocked by Chen Fan's strength. No one expected that victory would come so suddenly.
The battle was over before the two of them took out their magic weapons.
And it seemed that Chen Fan was quite relaxed.
Liu Yuquan's face was extremely gloomy. He knew that he had seriously underestimated the young generation of Qingyun Sect.
Chen Fan stood in place, deliberately panting slightly.
The people of Qingyun Sect were jubilant. They saw hope and the possibility of victory.
Yu Xingsi, Song Zheng, Zhou Quan and others waved their fists excitedly and cheered for Chen Fan's victory.
"Who's next?" Chen Fan seemed to have readjusted his state and spoke softly.
His voice echoed in the square, full of challenge.
Yu Xingsi and others froze. They didn't expect Chen Fan to continue to accept the challenge.
They were about to go on stage, but Qin Songyun's voice came to their minds.
"He's fine, believe him."
The three heard the voice in their minds and turned back to look at Qin Songyun.
Qin Songyun looked calm and nodded, indicating that it was okay.
The three turned their heads to look at Chen Fan again, as if Chen Fan was indeed fine.
They had been with Chen Fan for a long time, and they could still see that Chen Fan's panting just now seemed to be pretending.
Liu Yuquan took a deep look at Chen Fan in the field, and then looked at Lu Yan who was knocked away, with a slightly unhappy expression.
Lu Yan had already climbed up from the ground, his face was a little pale, and it was obvious that Chen Fan's palm had caused him considerable damage.
"Master... I was careless..."
"Let's talk about it when we get back!" Liu Yuquan said coldly, no longer looking at Lu Yan.
After a moment of silence, he waved his hand to signal another disciple to come forward.
A figure came out, he looked at Chen Fan coldly, his eyes revealed a hint of murderous intent, he was another proud disciple of Liu Yuquan.
"Feiyun Sect, Li Hao, please teach me." Li Hao's tone was obviously heavier when he said the last two words, this time he directly took out a long knife-shaped magic weapon.
Chen Fan just glanced at him lightly, nodded, and a long sword appeared in his hand, the long sword was instantly unsheathed, the sword light flashed, like a meteor across the sky.
The two stood in the center of the square, and the atmosphere became tense again.
Li Hao did not underestimate the enemy like Lu Yan, he knew that Chen Fan's strength was extraordinary, so he used all his strength right from the start.
Li Hao's long sword slashed a series of sharp shadows in the air, and each sword seemed to cut the air apart, making a sharp whistling sound.
Chen Fan was not afraid of such an attack. His long sword was like a swimming dragon, extremely agile, shuttling through the sword shadows, sometimes colliding head-on with the long sword, and sometimes cleverly avoiding the edge and looking for opportunities to counterattack.
The battle between the two became more and more intense, and the audience in the square watched intently, especially the disciples of Qingyun Sect, whose mood fluctuated with the fluctuations of the battle.
Every sword and every move of Chen Fan showed them the strength and potential of the younger generation of Qingyun Sect.
Liu Yuquan's face became even uglier. He did not expect that his two proud disciples could not suppress Chen Fan.
He began to realize that this competition might not go as smoothly as he expected.
The battle lasted for a while. Although Li Hao was strong, he felt a little powerless in the face of Chen Fan's almost unpredictable swordsmanship.
And he was still waiting, waiting for Chen Fan's spiritual power to run out. They were both in the early stage of the Golden Core Realm, so there couldn't be much difference.
But every time he thought Chen Fan was in trouble, Chen Fan could always fight back in an unexpected way.
Chen Fan's swordsmanship contained deep spiritual power and exquisite changes, and every fight caught him off guard.
Although his attack was fierce, he could not hit Chen Fan. Instead, he was embarrassed by Chen Fan's counterattack.
Seeing this, Liu Yuquan frowned more and more. He did not expect Chen Fan to be so difficult to deal with.
The people of Qingyun Sect were excited and cheered for Chen Fan's wonderful performance.
Finally, in a clever moment, Chen Fan found the flaw in Li Hao's defense and stabbed with a sword, pointing directly at the opponent's vital point.
Li Hao barely returned the knife to block, but was still injured by the sword energy and his body stagnated.
Chen Fan did not miss this opportunity and attacked several times in a row. Each sword hit Li Hao's magic weapon accurately, making a crisp sound.
Under a series of rapid attacks, Li Hao finally couldn't hold on. He was hit in the chest by Chen Fan's sword. The whole person flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground. The long sword slipped out of his hand and stuck in the ground in the distance.
After all, he still didn't wait until Chen Fan's spiritual power was exhausted. This time, unlike Lu Yan, he didn't try and used all his strength right from the start, but he was still no match for Chen Fan.
The square fell into silence again, and everyone was shocked by Chen Fan's performance.
The disciples of Qingyun Sect cheered excitedly at this moment. Their young master once again proved his strength.
Liu Yuquan looked at Chen Fan deeply, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
This kid actually defeated two Jindan disciples in a row. If he is allowed to grow up, he must be a great enemy of Feiyun Sect.
But the last game was different. If Chen Fan dared to continue to fight, no matter how strong he was, his spiritual power would not be able to keep up.
He now hoped that Chen Fan could continue to be arrogant. After all, the other disciples of Qingyun Sect were all in the foundation building stage, and there was no need to spar at all.
"Kill him!" Liu Yuquan had already moved his murderous intention, and he secretly sent a message to the last disciple who was about to go on stage.
In a fight, casualties are inevitable. What can a declining Qingyun Sect do?