Chapter 224: Chapter 224: Riding the Tiger
At this moment, the Supreme Sect Master hesitated as well.
The competition had changed its nature.
It had become a small cliqueâs revenge and suppression against Jiang Fan.
He tried to suggest: âHow about canceling the competition?â
âIf this spreads, it will be said that my Supreme Sect disciples are too petty.â
An elder opposed: âItâs too late to stop now.â
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âWang Yunge represents the top level of our Supreme Sect.â
âSuch a miserable defeat, if no other disciple redeems the situation, how will outsiders view our Supreme Sect?â
âWill they say that our Supreme Sect is just an empty facade?â
The other elders also supported continuing the battle.
Even if it resulted in a narrow-minded discipleâs reputation, they couldnât let the Supreme Sectâs prestige fall.
The Supreme Sect Master thought it made sense and gave the referee a look.
The referee felt some sympathy for Jiang Fan.
Unfortunately, compelled by the situation, Jiang Fan had to fight.
He kindly reminded: âIf youâre tired, you can rest for a while before continuing.â
After two consecutive intense battles, he worried that Jiang Fan would suffer against Li Shiqian.
Jiang Fan cupped his fists: âThank you for your concern, referee. Iâm fine. We can start at any time.â
The referee nodded and looked at Li Shiqian.
The latter slightly raised her long, snow-white neck: âDonât look at me. No preparation is needed to fight him!â
The referee nodded again.
He stepped off the stage and said: âBegin!â
Li Shiqian looked at Jiang Fan calmly and said: âAt most, three moves, and youâll roll off the stage.â
With that, she took the initiative to attack.
âStar Picking Finger!â
What she utilized was a set of Finger Techniques.
As soon as she struck, it caused the air to explode, bursting with a powerful penetrating force.
Jiang Fanâs face slightly changed: âEarth-level Finger Technique?â
âNo wonder youâre so confident.â
âSince thatâs the case, Iâll also use my full Body Technique.â
Thus.
He immediately shouted in a deep voice: âPhoenix Blood Treasure Body! Activate!â
His body immediately emitted crackling sounds, like frying beans.
This was the sound of his bones moving.
Immediately afterward, the blood flow in his body accelerated several times.
His skin quickly turned blood-red.
It was like he was on fire!
His strength, speed, response, and senses all rose by several levels in an instant!
Li Shiqianâs seemingly lightning-fast Finger Techniques.
At this moment, appeared to him as if slowed down, like an ordinary person pointing at him.
The power of his physique poured out like a floodgate opening.
No more hesitation!
Jiang Fan decisively struck!
âHeavenly Battle Nine Forms! Sky Opening!â
With Phoenix Blood Treasure Body fully activated, along with the ultimate technique of the âHeavenly Battle Nine Forms.â
This was the limit of his Body Technique!
Letâs see if Li Shiqian could withstand it!
In an instant!
Jiang Fan turned into a mass of flames, rushing forward at an even faster speed.
His fist collided with the Finger Technique of the Earth-level Technique mid-air.
Ah!
Instantly, a scream came from Li Shiqianâs mouth.
Her index finger was bent and obviously broken!
At the same time, the flame-like fist, carrying the surging power of Sky Opening, slammed into Li Shiqianâs chest!
Puffâ
She immediately spat out a mouthful of blood mist.
Her tall body flew out like a paper doll, crashing heavily away.
Wang Yunge exclaimed: âSenior Sister Li!â
He hurriedly reached out to catch her.
But as he did, he felt like he was catching not a person.
But a falling mountain.
With a thud.
Li Shiqianâs body crashed into his arms like a piece of iron.
Knocking him to the ground as well.
A sweet metallic taste rose in his throat, and finally, he couldnât hold it back, spraying out blood mist!
The whole place fell into a deathly silence!
One strike!
With just one strike, Jiang Fan had sent the third strongest in the Supreme Sect flying with a punch.
And additionally, caused the fourth-ranked Wang Yunge to spit blood!
What level of power was that punch?
After a long time.
Cheng Xiaoleng, whose eyes were wide open, let out a cheer: âHe won, he wonâŠâ
Halfway through the cheer.
She quickly closed her mouth.
Because pairs of angry eyes were staring at her.
As a disciple of the Supreme Sect, she should be ashamed that someone from the Outer Sect won.
But she cheered instead!
Chai Yingrongâs mouth twitched, evidently, she also wanted to cheer, but she held back.
Yan Yuqing covered her face with both hands.
Underneath her hands was naturally a face full of ecstasy.
Through the gaps in her fingers, she looked at that fair-skinned, handsome, and elegant martial uncle.
Her beautiful eyes sparkled.
The Supreme Sect Master and all the elders fell into silence.
With just one move, Li Shiqian was disastrously defeated!
The disparity was so great that it was hard for them to accept.
An elder from before, who had clamored to redeem the situation, felt a bit regretful.
If he had known Li Shiqian would lose so disgracefully.
He should have stopped them from sparring just now.
Now, they were in a difficult situation.
Continuing was impossible, and disbanding the friendly match was also impossible!
He reluctantly asked: âSect Master, what should we do now?â
The Supreme Sect Master, with a sullen face, said: âWhat else can we do?â
âDo you really want to let him leave the Supreme Sect just like that?â
He looked towards the stage, at the only remaining top expert, his prized disciple, Hua Xiangchen.
âXiangchen, since youâre here, why donât you go up and play a bit too.â
âRemember to show some restraint.â
Hua Xiangchen had long been unable to hold back!
Watching Jiang Fanâs reputation grow and Yan Yuqingâs admiration deepen.
It was more painful than killing him!
Why was it that someone without a Spirit Root could run rampant in the Supreme Sect and take away the admiration that belonged to him?
He immediately got up and swiftly moved to the stage.
First, he checked their injuries.
He found that Wang Yunge, cushioning Li Shiqian earlier, had sustained internal injuries.
And discovered that Li Shiqian had a broken finger.
Then, looking at Luo Tianjiaoâs pitiful state.
His heart burned with anger.
Was Jiang Fan bullying the Supreme Sect because he thought no one was there?
He walked onto the stage with his sword.
Containing his anger, his face showed a gentle smile like a spring breeze.
âJunior Brother Jiang, itâs hard to refuse the masterâs order. Please grant me your guidance.â
Jiang Fanâs gaze revealed a penetrating look.
He bluntly pierced through: âYouâve long wanted to come up and teach me a lesson, havenât you?â
Hua Xiangchenâs smile briefly froze before continuing: âJunior Brother, you must be joking.â
âI canât even worry enough about your safety.â
Jiang Fan sneered: âIf you truly wanted to stop them from bullying.â
âWould they have been able to come on stage?â
Hua Xiangchen was the top disciple, the Sect Masterâs first disciple.
Wang Yunge and Li Shiqian respected him greatly.
If Hua Xiangchen had stopped them, would there have been Wang Yunge threatening Yan Yuqing and Jiang Fan being forced to fight?
Everything was encouraged and supported by him behind the scenes.
Now showing a good guyâs appearance, trying to make Jiang Fan lower his guard?
This little trick, Jiang Fan saw through at a glance.
Hua Xiangchenâs facial muscles twitched a few times, suppressing his anger, he said calmly:
âJunior Brother Jiang, I donât understand what youâre saying.â
âJust one question, are you accepting my challenge or not?â
If he didnât accept.
At the very least, outsiders would think Jiang Fan feared Hua Xiangchen and didnât dare to fight.
It would somewhat restore the Supreme Sectâs image.
Of course, accepting would be the best.
Hua Xiangchen, with absolute strength, would defeat him harshly, further solidifying the Supreme Sectâs powerful image.
Jiang Fan didnât think much.
Having fought to this point.
There was no reason not to fight Hua Xiangchen, who was behind all this.
If a fight was to be had!
Then fight to the end!
Defeat all the elite disciples of the Supreme Sect!
His gaze became sharp.
He drew the Black Sword on his back with a backhand.
A captivating Sword Qi resounded with a clang!
The sharp Sword Light directly pointed at Hua Xiangchen!
From his mouth, he uttered a resounding word!
âFight!â