Just as Tang Siyu finished speaking, the situation in the ring changed. Fang Ziyan, who was able to hold his ground against Chu Yunfan, suddenly fell into a disadvantageous position.
"Damn it, how can he be so strong!"
Fang Ziyan roared angrily. Originally, he did not take Chu Yunfan seriously at all. He could be ranked in the top 20 in Yucai High School.
In an ordinary high school like Yucai High School, only Ouyang and Zhang Teng, who were ranked first and second, could make him look them in the eye. If it was an ordinary person, he would not even bother to look at them.
Who knew that this guy who had suddenly appeared, whom he had never heard of, was so difficult to deal with, and could suppress him with a saber in one hand.
"Who the hell is this?" Fang Ziyan roared again and again. At this time, his saber was already chipped countless times. It could be said to be scrapped directly. He did not have the mood to feel sorry for the loss of the saber, since it was already scrapped anyway.
At this time, he stared at Chu Yunfan wholeheartedly. There was only one thought left in his mind: I must kill him, kill him, kill him!
It was as if there was a demon in his heart that was bewitching him to kill the person in front of him.
However, no matter how he rushed left and right, and used all his strength, he could not break through the net of sabers that Chu Yunfan slashed down. One saber blocked all his attack routes, and every time they collided, his arm would feel slightly numb.
In the end, even his palm would become numb, and the web between his thumb and forefinger would split open, and blood would splatter everywhere.
At the edge of the ring, the young man looked at Chu Yunfan in shock, as if he could not believe it. He was very clear about Fang Ziyan's strength. To be able to rank in the top 20 in Yucai High School, there was no need to doubt his strength. Even if it was him, facing such an opponent would be very difficult, let alone suppressing him casually.
"Who the hell is this person? How can he be so strong? " The young man mumbled to himself. He knew both Zhang Teng and Ouyang. After all, they were the top students of their respective schools. It was inevitable that they would have some interactions. However, he was sure that Chu Yunfan was not one of them.
How did these two experts suddenly appear in No.13 High School? In addition to Chu Yunfan's strength, the strength of the young girl who had thrown the sword just now couldn't be underestimated either. To be able to save a person at that critical moment, the speed of that sword had to be extremely fast, and the strength behind it was even greater.
These two people were too unfamiliar to him. They should be newly promoted. Otherwise, it was impossible for him not to have heard of them.
At this time, Chu Yunfan finally opened his mouth and said, "Fang Ziyan, you bully others by relying on your cultivation to act presumptuously in No.13 Middle School. Today, I will teach you a lesson and let you know that there is always someone better than you out there. I will first destroy your saber as a lesson!"
"What? You did it on purpose. D * mn it! " Fang Ziyan was instantly furious. He understood that all of this had been planned by Chu Yunfan. He had done it on purpose.
At first, he thought that the saber had been destroyed in the fierce battle. But now that he thought about it, it turned out that Chu Yunfan had done it on purpose.
"Of course it was on purpose. Otherwise, I would have defeated you in three moves!" Chu Yunfan said loudly.
"Defeat me in three moves? Who do you think you are? Are you Dongfang Hao? "Fang Ziyan was furious. He felt that his dignity had been ruthlessly trampled on by Chu Yunfan.
"I don't need to be Dongfang Hao. Three moves is enough to defeat you!"
As Chu Yunfan spoke, he finally moved again. This time, his speed was even faster.
"So fast!"
Fang Ziyan felt his vision blur. In the next moment, Chu Yunfan's saber had already fallen in front of him. He instinctively raised his saber to block it, but he felt a terrifying force sweep across his arm.
"Pfft!"
The flesh on his entire palm split open again, and fresh blood spurted out.
"Deng, deng, deng!"
He took a few steps back before he finally steadied himself.
"Second move!"
Chu Yunfan's cold voice sounded like a demon from hell.
The saber light slashed across the air!
Fast!
Fast!
Fast!
It was so fast that everyone only saw a blur before Chu Yunfan's saber slashed in front of Fang Ziyan again.
Fang Ziyan barely raised his saber to block it. But how could he block it this time? His arm was already numb. When the saber fell, he couldn't control it at all. He couldn't even hold the handle of the saber.
"Bang!"
The saber in Fang Ziyan's hand flew out and landed on the arena with a clang.
"Third move!"
Chu Yunfan's saber fell at an even faster speed.
Even Fang Ziyan was in despair. He closed his eyes. For the first time, he knew how Gao Hongzhi felt. He also knew what those people who had been defeated by him were thinking.
"Stop!"
Suddenly, a loud shout was heard. Then, a sword light tore through the air. A long sword directly attacked Chu Yunfan.
Chu Yunfan's saber slashed on Fang Ziyan's body.
"Pfft!"
Fang Ziyan screamed and knelt on the ground. Blood was flowing from his shoulder. There was a huge wound, similar to the one on Gao Hongzhi's shoulder.
The severe pain made Fang Ziyan roll on the ground and scream.
After doing all this, Chu Yunfan still had time to raise the long saber in his hand to block this amazing sword.
"Clang!"
The saber and the sword collided. The figure that attacked Fang Ziyan was directly blocked. Chu Yunfan's body shook slightly, but he completely stood still.
At this time, he looked up and saw that it was the young man who had been in the corner of the arena.
At the critical moment, he made his move and tried to get Chu Yunfan to rescue the besieged by besieging Wei. Unfortunately, he failed in the end.
"Actually, you don't have to do it. I won't kill him. It's not necessary!"
Chu Yunfan said faintly. The blood on the tip of his saber slid off quickly, leaving only a clean blade. He then put it back into the scabbard.
This was also the result of modern technology. The weapons refined by these advanced technologies were basically untainted by dust. Even if they were stained with blood, the blood would quickly flow away, and not a single speck would be left on them.
The young man's expression was a little ugly. He had attacked, but he still failed. Moreover, Fang Ziyan had no intention of killing Fang Ziyan. In other words, his efforts were in vain.
And when he saw the wound on Fang Ziyan's body, how could he not understand that Fang Ziyan really had no intention of killing him. Instead, he was avenging the fat man just now.
The same wound, the same position.
At this time, the young man stared at Chu Yunfan, then he cupped his hands and said, "I admit my loss. I'm Lu Xiuran. May I know your name?"
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