In the air, the core elder frowned as he looked at Fu Po. After the impact of the Water Bullet, Tan Po's already severely injured heart suffered another heavy blow. If he didn't receive immediate treatment, forget about whether there would be any hidden injuries left behind, he might not even be able to recover from it.
"Elder … save me …" Fu Po's face was as white as paper, his body trembling as he cried and roared.
The elder frowned even more and immediately acted. Skywater passed through the armor and body and quickly surged around Fu Po's heart, taking control of the shattered heart fragments. He quickly pulled out the sword and controlled the fragments to quickly recover under the Skywater's rapid fusion.
In the air, all the elders frowned as they watched this scene. Without a doubt, Fu Po's loss made them feel very disappointed. But what truly made them feel disappointed was the completely different attitudes of the two sides.
From beginning to end, Lu An could be said to have never felt any fear or timidity towards death. All the elders saw clearly that during the chase, Fu Po had almost killed Lu An several times. Lu An's every dodge was not only due to his superior movement skill, but also due to luck. But Lu An who dodged each fatal attack did not panic or overreact. But it was no exaggeration to say that even ten Fu Po's could not compare to this boldness.
What these elders appreciated the most during the battle was undoubtedly Lu An's decision at the end. Using one's flesh and blood to forcefully receive a weapon. Even if one received a heavy blow, one still had to use the blood that one spat out to attack. Finally, one had to throw out a sword. This required an enormous amount of courage, because if one were to fail, it would mean that one had lost the competition!
The Elders could clearly see that after Lu An threw out the long sword, he didn't stop at all. He immediately used his Space Force to change the movement of the long sword, connecting the space where the long sword was to the space behind the water bomb. After all, a distance of ten zhang was too close. If he did not immediately use spatial power, he would not be able to make it in time. And even so, he was only able to catch up at the last moment and move the sword's position.
Such an instant of control showed great control of spatial power, but it was also extremely lucky. In this last move, Lu An was completely gambling!
However, he really won the bet!
All the elders fixed their eyes on Lu An, who was struggling to stand up in the glacial ruins. After the fourth battle, these elders finally saw Lu An in a different light.
Could it be that only the clansmen who grew up in the outside world could possess such boldness and power? No matter how harsh and realistic the Hachiko clan's training was, was it really not as good as Lu An's, who had fought his way to the top in the outside world?
On the round disc, Lu An struggled to climb up from the glacier. Both of his palms were almost crippled. His left hand was dripping with blood, and the bones of his knuckles were all exposed. His right hand was even more horrifying. There was almost no muscle in his entire palm. Only the back of his hand still had some muscle.
Blood gushed out, and Lu An once again felt his Spiritual Consciousness go into a trance because of the loss of blood. He hurriedly climbed up and knelt on the ground. He removed the cloth from his body and used his mouth to tightly bind his two wrists to prevent the blood from flowing out.
Looking at the miserable state of his two hands, Lu An not only did not grieve, but instead revealed a smile from the bottom of his heart. The last move just now was really too lucky. If he had to do it again, he definitely would not have the confidence to succeed. Even the last water bomb's explosion had forcefully collided with the spatial connection left behind by the disappearance of the long sword. The spatial power was like a sharp blade that pierced the water bomb, causing it to explode prematurely. It did not explode when it hit his body, which greatly reduced the damage he had to endure.
The reason why he had used the long sword to directly pierce his opponent's heart and not his lungs was because his strength was too much weaker than his opponent's. The other places were not fatal enough. If his opponent were to risk serious injuries and still attack him, he really would not have the ability to resist.
There was only one left.
At this moment, Lu An's heart was surging with excitement. Now that there was only one opponent left, he could win this competition and make Fu Yu his wife!
Lu An immediately raised his head and looked at the three people in the sky in the south. However, there was only one person in his eyes.
In the south of the ten thousand zhang long circular plate, Fu Yu's eyes flickered. She looked at Lu An and revealed a smile. At this moment, Fu Yu's hands were tightly clenched behind her back, representing the excitement in her heart.
She had always believed that Lu An would succeed.
On Fu Yu's left, Fu Yang and Fu Meng both looked at their daughter. If he had just defeated one more person, Yang Rong, then Lu An would have succeeded. However, Lu An still had to face one more person.
Fu Meng turned to Fu Yang and said softly, "Husband, this last person should not be too difficult for Lu An. He has already displayed enough unbelievable abilities. No matter how strong his fate is, there is still a limit. Do not let us become obstacles in Lu An's path of fate."
Fu Yang's heart trembled as he looked at his wife. As expected, his wife was the person who understood him the most. He had wanted to let the clan's peak Class 8 opponent fight Lu An. He did not believe that Lu An would win. However, his wife's words were like a bucket of cold water poured on him, waking him up.
His wife was right. Just now, he was already feeling a little angry and indignant. Lu An had never been an enemy of the Fu Clan. Furthermore, Lu An's fate was already filled with obstacles. There was no need for him to do anything more.
Even in this competition, Lu An had fought four people consecutively. His performance in each battle was outstanding. Everything that had happened in between was enough to prove how strong Lu An's fate was.
Fu Yang took a deep breath and turned to look at the core elder who was in charge of assigning disciples. This core elder immediately sensed the clan lord's gaze and flew to Fu Yang.
"Clan lord." The core elder greeted respectfully.
"Lu An is in the early phase of Class 8. Arrange for someone of similar strength to him to fight." Fu Yang's tone had already become very calm.
The core elder's body trembled. He did not expect the clan lord to be so calm. Those who could cultivate to his level were all geniuses and were very wise. He immediately knew from Fu Yang's attitude that the clan lord had already accepted Lu An's existence.
Since the clan lord was not against it, why should he interfere?
"Understood." The core elder said and disappeared.
After the Core Elder left, Fu Yang turned to look at his daughter and lightly said, "I didn't make things difficult for him in this final battle. Whether you live or die, and how deep your marriage will be, it will all depend on fate."
Fu Yu turned around and glanced at her father with her starry eyes. She did not say anything and looked at Lu An who was on the round disc.
On the other side, the core elder immediately flew to the group of disciples after receiving the order. Although the disciples gathered here were all in the early phase of Class 8, they were all elites. Although the clan lord had asked them to assign someone in the early phase of Class 8, they could not disgrace the Fu Clan by sending a piece of trash.
The core elder looked at the disciples and said, "This is the last battle. Who wants to fight?"
When the disciples heard this, they did not say a word. There was complete silence!
Before this battle, all of them wanted to be the first to fight Lu An. After all, they all thought that they would definitely win. This way, they could show off their strength in front of the young clan lord and maybe even gain the young clan lord's favor. But now that the battle had progressed to this stage, they had all lost their confidence.
Two in the early phase of Class 8 and two in the middle phase of Class 8. They had taken turns to fight Lu An, but they still could not defeat him. This was a crucial and decisive battle. Who would dare to fight?
If they lost, they would be the real sinners! They would be nailed to the pillar of shame forever!
The Core Elder was furious as he looked at the many disciples who didn't say a word. They were completely different from the people who were clamoring before the competition. Such boldness was simply worlds apart from Lu An's. It was simply a disgrace!
"Is there no one who dares to fight?!" The core elder roared angrily and shouted, "We are the leader of the eight ancient clans, the Fu Clan. You are also the future pillars of the Fu Clan. If you are so afraid of an outsider, how can the Fu Clan count on you in the future?!"
"… …"
The disciples looked at each other and lowered their heads. Still, no one dared to speak. Seeing this, the core elder was so angry that his face turned green. He was about to scold them!
However, just as the core elder was about to scold them, someone suddenly spoke.
"Elder." Among the crowd, a disciple who was standing at the back spoke. His eyes were shining with a dark blue light. He said in a deep voice, "Let me do it."
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