Hyper-fusion, I have infinite forms

Falcon Strike Three Styles——Green Scythe!

Snapped!

The simulated sword chopped the prey's neck firmly, but was instantly locked by the attacker's full body armor, which forcibly restricted all of the man's movement abilities, and he could only fall to the ground helplessly.

But Zhou Yan didn't even turn his head. The moment he landed, he rushed out very smoothly and disappeared into the dense forest.

"One person is eliminated!"

The broadcast echoed in the dense forest and the conference hall.

The whole place suddenly became noisy!

The other "survivors" in the dense forest couldn't help but listen to the broadcast with looks of horror on their faces.

It’s only been a few seconds since the start and someone has already been eliminated?

Outside the venue, amid the noise, Cong Shiyun, who was sitting in the center of the front row, moved his eyes and showed a hint of interest.

On the other side, beside Xiang Ping, an old man with a white beard straightened his back slightly, turned to Xiang Ping and asked, "Which sword gym's student is that?"

Xiang Ping chuckled: "Master Bai, I really don't know about the others, but I just happened to talk to this handsome guy this morning - he is the representative of Luoxuan Sword Hall, his name is Zhou Yan."

"Luo Xuan? That girl is so capable, but I didn't expect she can also teach others?"

The old man with white beard nodded repeatedly: "Young people are really formidable!"

In the back row, Luo Ke cheered softly, and subconsciously pinched Luo Xuan's thigh with her little hand, but was glared at by Luo Xuan.

'It's just the beginning.'

Zhou Yan shuttled through the forest. Although he ran very fast, he still maintained a steady breathing - his physique and agility were more than twice the limit of an ordinary person, making his body functions extremely terrifying.

Although the maximum running speed has not increased much, the flexibility and endurance are far beyond the scope of ordinary people.

About ten seconds later, his strong spirit allowed him to instantly capture a white figure among the complex shadows of the trees.

Zhou Yan quickened his pace again and used the same trick again, rushing out from the woods.

This time, the enemy's reaction was faster than the last time. He successfully turned around to meet the enemy and quickly swung his sword to block Zhou Yan who suddenly rushed out.

Facing the opponent's attack, Zhou Yan never stopped.

Step forward diagonally with your left foot.

The body shrank and expanded.

With the sword in his right hand, he blocked, swept, and wiped!

As the sword blade slashed across the target's throat, the right foot followed and stepped forward, and the whole set of movements was as smooth as flowing water.

The two sides passed each other as if they had rehearsed it.

Zhou Yan didn't even look back, still walking steadily and quickly, and his figure disappeared into the dense forest again.

"Huh!?"

Behind him, the man who was stabbed by the sword let out a voice mixed with surprise and confusion from under his mask.

Then his whole body armor locked automatically, and he fell to the ground sadly.

"Two eliminated!"

The horn sounded again.

Double kill!

However, it's not over yet.

Amid the increasingly noisy discussions outside the venue, Zhou Yan's figure continued to move quickly on the screen, and soon found the third, fourth, and fifth people.

Kill in mid-air, slash back, dash with sword

Three people eliminated, four people eliminated, five people eliminated.

Six people eliminated!

A few minutes later.

When Zhou Yan, breathing slightly, slowly turned around and walked out from behind a big tree, he saw two contestants standing back to back, holding swords and cautiously guarding each other.

"Are you guys forming an alliance?" Zhou Yan's voice came from under the mask, with some doubts.

"That's right, buddy, come here quickly, or you'll be caught by that monster!"

One of the two people standing back to back spoke to him hurriedly.

"Monster?" Zhou Yan frowned. How come he didn't know that this brawl system had this setting?

"That's right!" Another person took over the topic, "Six people were eliminated in such a short time. What else could it be but monsters? Damn it, it's really unlucky!"

Oh. So the monster you were talking about was me.

***

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 70: Eight Kills, the Fastest Ending Brawl in History

'The monster is me.'

Zhou Yan suddenly realized something, so he shook his head gently, leaned against a tree to recover his strength, and said nothing.

"Okay, buddy, it's normal that you're on guard and don't come over. It's fine for the three of us to be like this, and we can take care of each other." Seeing that Zhou Yan didn't go over, someone smiled with understanding.

Half a minute later, Zhou Yan felt that his strength had almost recovered, so he stood up straight with his sword in hand and walked towards the two people.

The two men were alert and immediately raised their swords towards him: "Brother, what are you doing? Stop!"

Zhou Yan chuckled, raised his sword and held it across his face, assuming the starting stance of "Chi Tu".

He said softly, "Sorry, I'm in a hurry. I can call it a day after I kill both of you."

Seeing Zhou Yan's gesture, the other man suddenly trembled. He nervously held the sword with both hands and asked, "Did you kill those six people?"

Zhou Yan nodded slightly.

Now, both of them were frightened.

They seemed to want to say something, but Zhou Yan was no longer going to waste time talking.

He exerted force on his ankles and advanced quickly with the technique of the sparrow step. Almost only an afterimage could be seen. In just an instant, he had crossed a distance of several meters and arrived in front of the two people!

The two men shouted angrily and swung their swords at Zhou Yan at the same time.

Swish!

But Zhou Yan's body flashed and he moved to the side of one of them, not only avoiding the joint attack of the two people, but also creating an excellent opportunity.

He turned sideways and stabbed the enemy's mask with his sword.

Fly over!

The person who was "killed" stiffened and fell sideways.

The last person watched his colleague fall down in front of him. As soon as his eyes met Zhou Yan's, he saw a flash of cold light before he could react.

A fierce thrust pierced the chest of the person behind him at the moment the person being killed fell stiff!

The heavy impact force caused the last person to fall backwards, and then his armor was locked, which was judged as fatal damage.

Zhou Yan slowly retracted the sword in his hand and stood there breathing slightly.

"Eight people eliminated!"

"Four survivors, the brawl is over!"

Two consecutive broadcasts broke the unexpected silence in the venue.

The whole place suddenly burst into uproar.

In the center of the front row, Lihuo Pavilion Master Cong Shiyun's eyes gleamed with satisfaction. He turned around and asked the people around him, "Who is this student? Not bad, very good!"

Although he did not mention any names, his deputies knew who he was referring to.

One of the assistants quickly replied, "Zhou Yan, a student representative from a Nanming Sword Hall in Tianzun City, whose owner is Luo Xuan."

"Luo Xuan?" Cong Shiyun paused for a moment, a thoughtful look on his face, then smiled and said, "I didn't expect that Luo Huaiyi's daughter is not only a sword genius, but also has such a keen eye for discovering other geniuses. If her father knew about this, he would definitely be very pleased!"

He clapped his hands lightly and led the applause, speaking loudly, his voice spreading throughout the audience: "Very good! This kind of scene hasn't appeared in my Yicheng for many years. He defeated eight people in a short period of time by himself and ended the brawl. Master Luo Xuan, you have an incredible genius under your command!"

As soon as the Pavilion Master clapped his hands, the entire audience, who were already in an uproar, naturally couldn't help but applaud as well.

Of course, not all of them were well-wishers. For example, Zheng Keren and his father, who had been calmly preparing to watch the show, now had unnatural expressions on their faces.

"I didn't expect this kid to be so capable. I was wrong about him." Zheng Keren muttered to himself.

Zheng Zhichang, who was sitting next to him, frowned and looked at his son. "Ah Ren, this guy is a student of that bastard named Luo. You can easily do what he does, or even do better. If you have a chance to meet him next time, just use all your strength and make him never dare to pick up a sword again!"

"no problem!"

Zheng Keren grinned: "Don't worry, Dad, this guy is just a little bit behind, I've got him for sure!"

On the other side, there was loud applause.

In the dense forest where Zhou Yan was, the edge wall of the site slowly sank, and all the trees, big and small, sank into the ground under the transmission of the mechanism.

The entire actual combat simulation site was soon exposed in front of the venue.

The losers who were unable to move were moved away along with the venue change.

Only Zhou Yan and three other people were left standing together.

After seeing Zhou Yan, the hundreds of people in the venue applauded even louder.

Zhou Yan pursed his lips, and a faint smile appeared on his face under the mask.

This should make it possible for Luo Xuan to not be looked down upon so much, right?

*

Amidst everyone's applause and congratulations, the staff quickly entered the venue and welcomed Zhou Yan and the other four people.

The four of them were led onto the platform, and then watched Pavilion Master Cong Shiyun walk up from the stage.

“Well done.

"make persistent efforts.

“Don’t relax afterwards.

The first three people accepted the Pavilion Master's pat on the shoulder and encouragement with an embarrassed look on their faces.

Obviously, even they themselves knew that the reason they were able to get the quota smoothly was not because of how good they were at fighting, but simply because they were far away from Zhou Yan and were not on his sweeping path.

Finally, the Pavilion Master came to Zhou Yan.

This big shot, who had previously been so high and mighty and seemed far away in the sky, was now standing right in front of Zhou Yan, looking at him with satisfaction.

"Zhou Yan, you're great." Cong Shiyun smiled gently. "To be honest, even I didn't expect that my Yicheng could actually stage such a drama of a genius rising from obscurity. Sure enough, in the circle of martial arts, everything is possible!"

Zhou Yan nodded slightly, and smiled back in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Master, you are too kind. I am still far from being as good as you."

"No need to belittle yourself." Cong Shiyun said this, but he was quite satisfied with Zhou Yan's answer. He continued to ask, "How long have you been studying under Luo Xuan?"

Zhou Yan paused, thought for a moment, and decided to tell the truth: "Master, I have been studying for about a month."

He knew that with his golden finger, his growth rate would become more and more exaggerated in the future, and many things would be discovered if he attracted attention.

In that case, why not just say it out loud and establish your genius status from the beginning? Maybe you can even get some extra support.

"One month?" Cong Shiyun's face finally showed surprise, and then immediately turned serious. He quickly whispered: "Zhou Yan, have you practiced martial arts before?"

Zhou Yan said calmly: "Master, to be honest, I am an amnesiac. I was taken in by Master Luo more than a month ago and started to learn swordsmanship. I don't know whether I have practiced martial arts before that."

Cong Shiyun paused, pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "Okay, you go back first, I will talk to you and Luo Xuan later."

"Okay." Zhou Yan nodded silently.

The simple commendation and encouragement session ended here.

Zhou Yan walked down the platform and returned to Luo Xuan and Luo Ke.

Before elder sister Luo Xuan could say anything, younger sister Luo Ke had already stood up excitedly, pulling his arm excitedly: "Zhou Yan! You are so handsome, eight kills! You ended the game single-handedly."

"Hey." Zhou Yan reached out and touched the little girl's forehead with a smile on his face. "How is it? Didn't embarrass you?"