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"Lan Xiujun, ninth level Immortal Venerable with an immortal soul. She's good at controlling the power of water and her spear technique is unparalleled.
When he infuses his Water Spirit into his spear, his power is boundless and his Qi is boundless. Each spear is stronger than the previous one. If you fight against him, you have to end the battle quickly. Don't waste time. "Li Fen looked at Qin Hao and said," Which one of you three will fight? "
The first battle was relatively important as it would affect the morale of the various races.
However, it didn't mean that they had to win. It didn't matter if Qin Hao and the other two couldn't win. Li Fen mainly wanted to test the strength of Qin Hao and the others through Lan Xiujun so that he could arrange the next battle. After all, Revered Hei and Revered Lightning were a great threat.
"Shuihan," said Qin Hao.
Ye Shuihan stood up lazily and walked to the center of the platform with an indifferent look.
"Remember, end the battle quickly and try to win with one move." Li Fen reminded coldly.
Ye Shuihan acted as if he didn't hear it. He stretched his body as he walked, as if he didn't put Lan Xiujun in his eyes.
At this moment, the two silhouettes in the center of the platform had attracted the attention of countless people.
Tang Jingxuan and Tang Jingxue looked at the battlefield nervously. Although Ye Shuihan had defeated a mid Immortal Venerable with a single strike, it wouldn't be so easy for him to defeat Lan Xiujun.
This battle was going to be a tough one. It might even be a bloody one.
"Li Fen doesn't want to exhaust his peak combat strength in advance by sending a mid Immortal Venerable to fight Revered Hei and Revered Lightning.
But it doesn't matter. No matter who he sends, they'll have to die here, "said Zhu Rong with a smile. He could already see the cheers of victory in the first battle.
"Buzz!"
In the center of the platform, Lan Xiujun's long spear trembled, causing the space to buzz. Her body was surrounded by water vapor, as if it had turned into a vast ocean. The momentum of the waves was getting more and more turbulent.
Ye Shuihan was still standing there lazily, watching Lan Xiujun's self-performance with a faint smile. Throughout the whole process, he did not move at all.
"What are you doing? Hurry up and attack!"
Li Fen shouted sternly. He didn't care about the outcome of the first battle, but if they lost, they had to put up a fight at the very least. If not, it would be easy for others to belittle the Li Clan and think that they were a bunch of cowards.
He had reminded Ye Shuihan twice, urging him to end the battle quickly, but Ye Shuihan did not take it seriously. Did he want to lose to the Zhu Clan on purpose?
"Just watch," Qin Hao said faintly.
Li Fen stared coldly at Qin Hao. His expression was extremely displeased. He was the young master of the Li Clan, the leader of this year's battle. All the cultivators here served him. How could Qin Hao speak to him like this?
However, the battle had already begun. Even though Li Fen was displeased, he couldn't change the leader of the battle.
He could only hope that Qin Hao and the other two weren't spies planted by Zhu Rong. If they caused the entire Li Clan to be defeated, no one would be able to protect the three of them.
"What an idiot."
A cultivator beside Li Fen spoke. His name was Xing Feng. His identity was rather special. He was the sweetheart of Li Fen's sister and the future brother-in-law of Li Fen. He was one of the nine participants, a peak Immortal Venerable. He was Li Fen's trump card to deal with Revered Hei and Revered Lightning.
At this moment, the intent of the storm was surging on the platform. Lan Xiujun's spear qi was getting stronger and stronger. On the other hand, Ye Shuihan was still standing. Xing Feng couldn't help but curse.
"The waves of the Great River flow to the east. Who can be my opponent with my spear? Lie down now."
A cold voice resounded. The intent of the storm around Lan Xiujun rolled towards Ye Shuihan like a river bursting its banks, wanting to devour everything.
At this moment, the crowd felt as if Ye Shuihan was standing in the middle of a torrent. He couldn't resist it anymore.
"He's actually so weak."
"I thought the person sent by the Li Clan could be on par with Lan Xiujun."
"It's too boring. What a piece of trash."
Dissatisfied voices could be heard from the spectators.
Voices poured into Li Fen's ears. His mood was getting worse and worse. After all, he was the leader of the four clans. This was equivalent to a test given to him by his family.
If Ye Shuihan gave up, the family would definitely question Li Fen's ability.
"After this battle, you have to give me a reasonable explanation.
If not, you don't have to participate in the following battles. "Li Fen coldly said to Qin Hao.
Qin Hao pretended not to hear. He knew in his heart whether Ye Shuihan would win or lose.
"We gave you face, but you don't want it. What are you pretending for?" Xing Feng was also extremely dissatisfied.
At this moment, on the platform, Lan Xiujun's intent was raging. He took a step forward, and his figure soared into the air like an eagle spreading its wings. Waves of intent of the storm were all absorbed into his spear. He made a beautiful turn, and as he turned around, the majestic spear qi pierced towards Ye Shuihan's chest. It was as if he could destroy everything in the world with a single spear. Such a confident attitude caused many girls below the platform to scream.
Too handsome, too dazzling. Combining both beauty and strength, Lan Xiujun was the only one in Yuyang City.
At this moment, he was the Prince Charming of thousands of girls.
A spinning flying kick, an elegant movement technique, and the long spear in her hand swept up a huge wave as it pierced straight through Ye Shuihan's chest. This spear would make Lan Xiujun famous in the Crimson Emperor Realm, and she would become the Crimson Emperor's beloved subordinate. Ye Shuihan would be her stepping stone.
"This is really boring to the extreme."
Zhu Rong said lightly. He also didn't expect that the person sent by Li Fen wouldn't even put up a token resistance.
The Zhu Clan won the first battle so easily. It really didn't give him any sense of accomplishment.
However, just as the spear was about to pierce Ye Shuihan's chest, his statue-like body suddenly made a move.
Facing Lan Xiujun's attack, Ye Shuihan wasn't afraid at all. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the spear head directly.
"Huh?"
In the Yuyang Training Hall, many spectators were surprised. Ye Shuihan's body was trapped by Lan Xiujun's waves and could only be slaughtered like duckweed. Why was he still able to move?
No one could answer. The battle was as fast as lightning. Just as the spear approached his chest, Ye Shuihan stretched out his palm. A mottled blue halo of light covered it. It seemed weak but it was incomparably pure, like the source of water.
There was a swoosh.
The palm and the spear came into contact. Lan Xiujun took the spear that was condensed from the Immortal Soul and disappeared. Only the sharp-eyed people saw that the spear turned into a stream of water and merged into Ye Shuihan's body.
And Lan Xiujun still maintained the cool posture of the spinning kick. The smile on his face was still in high spirits.
However, his hand was already empty.
In the next moment, a strong sense of danger came from the opposite side. A wave of will that was far more powerful than Lan Xiujun's enveloped him, like the roar of the deep sea crushing his body.
Lan Xiujun was so scared that he suddenly trembled. His eyes were suddenly filled with fear. He seemed to see the figure opposite him. It was the Water God standing in the sea, the Water Ancestor who controlled all sources.
Boom!
An incomparably heavy force was imprinted on his chest. Ye Shuihan took a step forward and slapped out with an invisible palm. The majestic water force hit Lan Xiujun and sent him flying like a straw. His embarrassed and helpless figure spun in the air countless times. His hair was shaved bald and his appearance was too horrible to look at. He also let out a miserable howl and fell off the platform, shocking countless people on the spot.
"This..." Zhu Rong turned around and looked down the platform. The twitching man on the ground was the first helper he had sent.
Just a moment ago, Lan Xiujun was still in high spirits and had a handsome and confident posture. After one palm strike, he turned bald.