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Chapter 196

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Although the Immortal Bloodline was good, its drawbacks were also very obvious. If someone found out about his trump card in advance and knew about the conditions to trigger the Immortal Bloodline, then the resurrection would become a joke.

Yang Fan was alert in his heart. In the future, he definitely could not let others know that he also had the Immortal Bloodline in his body.

He did not want to become the second Xia Zixuan.

Soon, Xia Zixuan's corpse and the seriously injured Zhu Yuchen were taken away by the guardian teachers.

Yang Fan and Chu Feiyun were at daggers drawn again.

Previously, Xia Zixuan's points were accumulated to Chu Feiyun, while Zhu Yuchen's points were accumulated to Yang Fan.

Now, Yang Fan's total points were 7200, still in first place. Chu Feiyun's points were 6300, temporarily in second place.

As for the remaining cannon fodder students that had not been cleaned up in time, their total points would not exceed 3000.

Therefore, whether it was Yang Fan or Chu Feiyun, if they wanted to be the champion and obtain the only Level 4 Spiritual Medicine reward, killing each other was their only choice.

Both of them were obviously aware of this point. Neither of them evaded, and both of them were accumulating power to eliminate the other in one move.

"You're not my opponent!"

Chu Feiyun was as confident as ever. He raised his head and looked at Yang Fan, saying, "If you're willing to surrender now, you can still return to the airship in one piece. Otherwise, you'll be seriously injured at best, or even die at worst. I definitely won't hold back."

Yang Fan was amused. He actually played psychological tactics. Did he think that he would be scared?

Naive!

"Alright, stop talking nonsense. Either you admit defeat, or we'll do it now. Stop wasting time!"

Yang Fan pursed his lips and did not take Chu Feiyun's words to heart.

A Level 3 Martial Master was indeed not bad, but it depended on who he was compared to. If not for the fact that he did not want to bully others, as long as Yang Fan released his Level 4 Spirit Reader Master's mental strength, Chu Feiyun would be kneeling in minutes.

Chu Feiyun choked and his breathing became sluggish. Yang Fan was actually more arrogant than him.

Unforgivable!

Huanan Martial Arts School did not allow anyone who was more arrogant than him to exist. He wanted to let Yang Fan know who was the number one in Huanan.

Without further ado, Chu Feiyun rushed forward. The consummate-level Mad Lion Fist, the expert-level Spirit Ape Body Technique, and the consummate-level Great Strength Golden Body Technique were enough for Chu Feiyun to dominate the entire third year.

This was also the reason why Chu Feiyun dared to be so arrogant in South China Martial Arts School. His martial arts cultivation was ranked first, and he had also practiced two types of Mortal Level martial arts to the Perfection Realm. His combat strength had more than doubled. It was not an exaggeration to say that even the head teacher of Grade 12 Class 1 might not be Chu Feiyun's opponent now.

Yang Fan's eyes lit up when he saw Chu Fei Yun's martial technique. He immediately put away his thoughts of ending the battle quickly.

What he lacked the most now was this kind of unfamiliar martial technique. Chu Feiyun was simply delivering food to him. What a good person!

"You have observed the third grade Martial Disciple Chu Feiyun's footwork and gained enlightenment. You have learned the Mortal Level martial technique — Spirit Ape Body Technique. Agility + 10, Qi and blood + 15, Evasion + 8, Initial Skill Proficiency + 100, Current Skill Proficiency (1001000)."

"You have observed the third grade Martial Disciple Chu Feiyun's defensive technique and gained enlightenment. You have learned the Mortal Level martial technique — Great Strength Golden Body Technique. Strength + 10, Qi and blood + 15, Physical Defense + 100, Initial Skill Proficiency + 100, Current Skill Proficiency (1001000)."

"You have observed the third grade Martial Master Chu Feiyun's Mad Lion Fist and gained enlightenment. Your understanding of the Mad Lion Fist has deepened. Skill Proficiency + 500."

"You have observed the third grade Martial Master Chu Feiyun's Spirit Ape Body Technique and gained enlightenment. Your understanding of the Spirit Ape Body Technique has deepened. Skill Proficiency + 100."

"You have observed the third grade Martial Master Chu Feiyun's Great Strength Golden Body Technique and gained enlightenment. Your understanding of the Great Strength Golden Body Technique has deepened. Skill Proficiency + 500."

"… …"

After hearing the system's prompt, Yang Fan finally realized how awesome this sixteen year old youth was.

He had actually cultivated both the Wild Lion Fist and the Great Strength Golden Body Technique to the Great Perfection Realm. With such an achievement, not to mention the students of the entire South China Martial Arts School, even among all the teachers, he was definitely considered a rare existence.

Let's not talk about the others. Take the teacher of class 29, Huang Zhong, for example. He was thirty-two years old and a sixth grade Martial Master. His best martial technique was the Mortal Level Barbaric Bull Fist, which he had cultivated to the Proficient Realm. Even so, he still boasted about it to the heavens, as if it was already amazing.

If Huang Zhong were to be compared to Chu Feiyun, Huang Zhong was simply a pile of mud in a mud pit. He was not even fit to carry Chu Feiyun's shoes.

If they were to really fight, Chu Feiyun would be able to teach Huang Zhong a lesson in a matter of minutes.

"So in this world, there really is such an awesome genius!"

Yang Fan sighed in his heart. In terms of talent, he was not even as good as Huang Zhong or that damn fatty An Sheng. He could not even be compared to Chu Feiyun. He was simply the dregs of the dregs.

How unfair was the heavens? How could they concentrate all the talents and resources on one person?

It was really f * cked up!

The more Yang Fan looked, the sadder he felt. If he did not have the system with him, if he was not more awesome than Chu Feiyun, he would probably be so jealous that he would even want to kill Chu Feiyun.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes … …

With the accumulation of skill experience, Yang Fan's mood became better and better. This was because the skill experience gained from Chu Feiyun alone was almost comparable to the total experience he had accumulated in this trial.

Geniuses were indeed geniuses. They were just so awesome!

It seemed that he had to fight a few more geniuses like this in the future.

Yang Fan began to show off. He wanted to let himself go.

Compared to Yang Fan's increasingly cheerful mood, Chu Feiyun became more and more depressed. Yang Fan's body was as slippery as a loach. No matter how he attacked, Yang Fan could easily avoid it. Moreover, Chu Feiyun could also punch him from time to time.

"This is the consummate level of the Arc Step! Damn, Yang Fan actually practiced it to the consummate level. He is really a monster! He almost caught up with me! "

Chu Feiyun also sighed in his heart about Yang Fan's talent and bragged about himself.

But soon, he began to have a headache. What should he do to eliminate Yang Fan when there was such a big gap between their skills?

He was determined to win this year's competition for resources. No matter what price he had to pay, he had to get that Level Four Elixir!

"If there is no other way, I can only take a risk and use that move!"

Chu Fei Yun was secretly anxious when he saw that he couldn't take down Yang Fan after such a long time. If this continued, the trial would be over soon. Time didn't allow him to waste his time with Yang Fan bit by bit.

With a thought, Chu Feiyun directly flew up to the sky. Then, he raised his arms high and put his palms together. Then, he quickly fell down with his head down and legs up, directly attacking Yang Fan.

"Mortal Level Sure-Kill Technique — Sword Fall!"

Chu Feiyun murmured in his heart. His whole body turned into a sword. With his mind as one, he attacked Yang Fan with great momentum.

Yang Fan was stunned. Then, he found that his body was locked by an inexplicable force. No matter how hard he tried to break free, he could not escape.

Who would have thought that Chu Feiyun had such a hidden move!

Yang Fan was not surprised. Instead, he was happy. The more powerful Chu Feiyun's technique was, the more surprising it was for Yang Fan.

He was now more and more fond of fighting with these geniuses because they could always bring endless surprises to him inadvertently.

Just like now, this kind of attack and control technique that could directly lock someone's movement was one of the abilities that Yang Fan lacked the most. Now, he had gotten it without any effort.

Yang Fan raised his head to look at Chu Feiyun. This young genius had turned into a sword at this moment. His body carried an unstoppable sharp sword intent, directly attacking his vital part.

Although it was said to be a vital part, in fact, even if it hit his chest, it would at most be a serious injury.

Yang Fan could see that Chu Feiyun was deliberately controlling his strength to ensure that under this blow, he could defeat him but would not kill him on the spot. This child did not have the intention to kill him.

This was enough.

Yang Fan grinned. This was the correct mentality that a normal competitor should have.

Yang Fan's mind moved. When Chu Feiyun's attack was about to land on his body, he used his mental strength to move his body to the right by ten centimeters, narrowly avoiding Chu Feiyun's killing blow.

Chu Feiyun's expression changed instantly.

How could this be?!

His killing blow was very powerful. Under its locking, few people of the same level could escape in advance. How did this Yang Fan do it?!

The [Sword Fall] technique was Chu Feiyun's trump card. He would not use it easily. This time, if he was not forced to use it by Yang Fan, he would not take the risk of exposing his trump card.

But now, his trump card had been revealed, and his skill had been successfully used, but it had no effect at all. His opponent had easily dodged it!

This was not scientific!

Chu Feiyun was extremely disappointed and even a little panicked. After using the [Sword Fall] technique, his blood reserves were instantly depleted by two-thirds. If he continued to fight, he would most likely be defeated by Yang Fan.

How could this be?

He, Chu Feiyun, was the most talented student in the South China Martial Arts School in the past hundred years. In the three years since he entered the school, he had never tasted defeat. He was always first in the year. How could he let someone break his undefeated record before graduation?

Chu Feiyun's heart was extremely unwilling. He gathered his energy and once again flew towards Yang Fan to attack him.

Yang Fan did not care about Chu Feiyun's mentality. He easily dodged Chu Feiyun's attack, and a prompt from the system sounded in his ears.

"You have received the killing blow from a third level martial disciple, Chu Feiyun. You have gained enlightenment and learned the Mortal Level Killing Technique — [Sword Fall]. Agility + 10, Strength + 10, Blood Strength + 30, Initial Skill Proficiency + 100, Current Skill Proficiency (1001000)."

It was actually a Mortal Level Killing Technique!

No wonder the effect was so awesome. It could actually lock onto his body directly!

Yang Fan was excited. The description of the Sword Fall technique quickly appeared in his mind.

[Sword Fall]: Mortal Level Killing Technique. Release the sword into the void and kill the enemy when the sword falls. It can lock onto the enemy of the same level for one second. The shadow of the sword will follow and kill the enemy in one hit. Normal attacks increase by 50%. Chance of ignoring all defense to kill the enemy is 5%.

Skill Consumption: Blood Strength 10000/10, Mental Power 40.

"As expected of a Killing Technique. It's really awesome."

Yang Fan was shocked. He could not help but glance at Chu Feiyun's waist. This guy clearly had a sword, but he did not use it. Was it because he did not want to expose the trump card of [Sword Fall], or was he afraid that if he used a real sword, it would be too powerful and inevitably kill the enemy?

From Yang Fan's point of view, the latter was more likely. Chu Feiyun might be young and frivolous, and he was usually arrogant, but he was not a bad person. Apart from the little accident when he was dealing with Xia Zixuan, he knew his limits every time he made a move.

This young man was quite a nice person.

Yes, but he had a bad mouth.

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