Swire Overlord

Chapter 17

On the pure white arena about ten meters high, a lonely figure let out a strange howl that shook the world, his body surged with electricity, his fists sometimes hit the front, sometimes high into the sky, and the shadows of the fists all over the sky Like raindrops, covering all directions.

Below the arena, everyone looked at the majestic figure, dazed and puzzled.They knew that Zhao Yufan was not an idiot, but his behavior in the ring was like that.

Both the outer disciples and the inner disciples were stunned at this moment. They couldn't see through what Zhao Yufan was doing, but they could see through his attacks. His attacks were chaotic, his steps were chaotic, and his heart was also very chaotic. Chaos, all of this can be seen clearly by everyone.

Disappointed, the disciples came to a conclusion: Zhao Yufan was not as fast as Mo Qi, and could only attack angrily and blindly to prevent Mo Qi's surprise attack. To be precise, Zhao Yufan was about to lose.

Zhao Yufan's attacks became more and more fierce, blue electric current erupted from his fist, and sometimes thunder and lightning would fall within ten meters around him. His whole body seemed to be wrapped in blue electric current, dancing crazily.

The dense dark clouds enveloped the Qinglan School at some point, and the peaceful Qinglan School suddenly heard the sound of crashing rain, and the thunder exploded in the black clouds. The naturally formed thunder and lightning seemed to merge with the thunder and lightning in Zhao Yufan's violent thunder. It resounded throughout the Qinglan Sect.

People have long ignored everything in front of them. The only thing they have never ignored is Zhao Yufan. Their hearts are as chaotic as Zhao Yufan.

In fact, Zhao Yufan's heart was not disturbed, but extremely calm.

He was attacking indiscriminately. Sometimes his attacks were curse kills, sometimes violent thunderbolts, and sometimes ordinary attacks. His attacks were not defending against Mo Qi's surprise attack, but random attacks, and his purpose was also random attacks.

Mo Qi watched Zhao Yufan's every move, he was always moving, and only by constantly moving his body at high speed could he disappear.At this moment, he seemed to have seen the victory, the most watched young man of the Qinglan Sect, easily defeated by himself, he would be admired and worshiped by countless people, and even appreciated by the Qinglan Sect's senior management.

The raindrops fell coldly on the ground, lightning flashed across the clouds, and a small face that was colder than the raindrops brightened up, then dimmed again in an instant.This extremely cold but worried face was the face of Han Bingyue, her white robe fluttered in the wind and rain, her eyes were wet in the rain, and drops of rain fell from her cheeks like pearly tears.

"I'm sick!" Han Bingyue's red lips squirmed, staring angrily at the idiot on the ring.

It was raining all the time, and everyone's eyes saw Zhao Yufan clearly through thousands of raindrops. Every drop of rainwater was like a heavy hammer, hammering their bodies and vibrating their internal organs. They didn't know when they would not be able to bear it anymore. This kind of blow directly swears at your mother, and even rushes into the ring to beat Zhao Yufan to death!

They had high expectations and confidence in Zhao Yufan, but after seeing Zhao Yufan in the ring, this expectation and confidence collapsed in an instant, they were disappointed and lost, they were not reconciled!

Regardless of whether it was inner disciples or outer disciples, no matter how they were not optimistic about Zhao Yufan's challenge, at this moment, Zhao Yufan disappointed all the disciples.

The disciples knew that if Zhao Yufan continued to attack in such a reckless manner, the strength in his body would definitely be exhausted, and he would definitely be defeated at that time!

Among all the people watching, only the group of high-ranking elders could keep calm and smile.

"His attack is really messy!" An elder said indifferently, looking at the group of anxious and angry disciples, he even smiled.

Many elders also laughed at this time, and they laughed very happily. They didn't know whether they were laughing at Zhao Yufan or those disciples.

"It's a mess!" The beautiful elder Wan Kexin covered her mouth and chuckled, looking at Elder Li on the right with her beautiful eyes, and asked curiously, "Elder Li, what do you think?"

Elder Li frowned slightly. He had once seen Zhao Yufan arrogantly threatening to enter the inner sect without a fight. It was also because of this sentence that he was extremely disappointed in Zhao Yufan and lost the heart to win him over.At this time, he had to admit that Zhao Yufan had the qualifications to challenge the masters of the outer sect's Qing Yun list, but he was not optimistic about Zhao Yufan.

Elder Li glared at Wan Kexin, and said gloomyly, "It's a mess!"

On the ring, Zhao Yufan's attacks seemed to be even more chaotic, which made Mo Qi, who was in the dark, startled, and his movement speed seemed to be a bit slow.This is a strange situation, but also an inevitable situation.

Suddenly, a thunder sounded in the black clouds, and the whole world seemed to tremble.At this moment, everyone's eyes are looking up at the endless black sky.

Just as they were looking up, Zhao Yufan suddenly stopped attacking, scanned the front with deep and slow eyes, and then cast a martial skill spell to kill, and shouted sharply: "Come out!"

This voice contained an extremely powerful attack. Just based on his words, a series of explosions erupted in an instant on the ring with a diameter of [-] meters.

What exploded was not the arena, but the midair above the arena. To be precise, it wasn't the midair of the arena, but the space between one and two meters above the arena.

The range of the explosion covered the arena, only Zhao Yufan's position did not explode, because his fists that attacked indiscriminately had never attacked this place.

Violent explosions continued to be heard. The people below the ring looked at the ring with surprise and astonishment on their faces. They suddenly realized that Zhao Yufan was going to fight back.

In fact, among the disciples present, only Mo Qi at the center of the explosion and the elders understood that Zhao Yufan's real intention was not to fight back, but to end the battle.

The strong explosion directly made Mo Qi invisible, but his speed was still very fast, and he could only pin his hopes on his speed.

Suddenly, Zhao Yufan moved, and Mo Qi also moved.

Everyone opened their eyes wide and saw Zhao Yufan's phantom floating in front of Mo Qi. When his right hand was almost touching Mo Qi's shoulder, Mo Qi retreated ten meters away strangely.

"No touch!"

Disappointed voices sounded, and everyone's hearts fell to the bottom, and they didn't know whether they were disappointed or happy.

At this time, the group of calm elders showed a shocked look on their faces, because they knew that Zhao Yufan touched Mo Qi's shoulder, although it was only a light touch, but it did.

Mo Qi was indeed touched, and no one knew better than him that the light touch seemed gentle, but it was actually very domineering, and the domineering touch made him feel a sense of fear in his heart.

Zhao Yufan slowly withdrew his hand, glanced at the palm, his eyes fell on Mo Qi, and said with sincere admiration: "You are really fast."

The disappointment in Mo Qi's eyes disappeared in a flash, and he slapped the dust that fell on his clothes due to the explosion, and cursed: "Go to hell!"

Everyone looked at Mo Qi in astonishment, not knowing why he was angry, and another move of Mo Qi left everyone dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)