After fighting for a few more minutes, Yang Fan found that Chu Feiyun was already a little tired. Chu Feiyun was still using the same few moves. He had been looking forward to using the Sword Plunge skill for a long time, but he could not use it even once.
But thinking about it, the minimum consumption of Sword Plunge was 10,000 points of vitality and 40 points of mental strength. Although Chu Feiyun was a martial arts genius, he was not a Spirit Reader Master after all. His mental strength might not even reach 50 points.
For such a sure-kill skill, he could only use it once a day. After all, not everyone had the opportunity to awaken their mental strength.
Tsk tsk, this little brother is not good enough.
If his mental strength could not be awakened, even if his cultivation broke through to the Grandmaster Realm and his vitality reached a few hundred thousand points, he could still only use a sure-kill skill like Sword Plunge once a day.
This was the shortcoming of a pure blood martial artist. Many special martial arts skills that required the help of mental strength could not be used continuously.
Yang Fan sighed and was a little disappointed. He did not expect to squeeze Chu Feiyun dry so quickly. Now, he could not get any more experience from him.
Since this was the case, it seemed that there was no need to continue fighting, right?
Yang Fan no longer had any value to Chu Feiyun. So, he didn't have any expectations for the next battle. However, Yang Fan decided to leave him some face since Chu Feiyun was a good person. He didn't want him to lose so badly.
He did not want to be like Zhu Yuchen, who could only be carried away by the guardian teacher.
"Let's end this!"
Yang Fan finally did not rely on his body movement to dodge. He also used the Mad Lion Fist, which was at the Consummate Realm, to fight with Chu Feiyun.
Boom!
Chu Feiyun flew back more than 10 meters. He could no longer raise his right arm that collided with Yang Fan.
Although they were both using the Berserk Lion Fist at the Consummate Realm, Yang Fan's skill proficiency had exceeded 40,000 points. Moreover, he had accumulated skill strengthening. If it wasn't for the gap between their martial arts cultivation, Chu Feiyun wouldn't have just lost an arm under this punch.
"This guy! Not only has he cultivated the Arc Step to the Great Perfection Stage, even the Wild Lion Fist has reached the Great Perfection Stage! " Chu Fei Yun stood in the same place, bewildered. "It's not just the Wild Lion Fist. When I collided with his fist just now, I even felt a trace of the aura of the Great Strength Golden Body Technique from his body. This guy may have cultivated the Great Strength Golden Body Technique to the Consummate Realm!"
Chu Feiyun couldn't believe his own judgment.
However, if that was not the case, there was no way to explain how Yang Fan could break through the defense of his Great Strength Golden Body Technique. Only cultivators of similar techniques would understand the limitations and weaknesses of their own techniques.
The punch that Yang Fan had thrown out just now had landed on one of the nodes of his Great Strength Golden Body Technique. Otherwise, he would not have been injured so quickly.
"This Yang Fan is even more monstrous than me!"
Chu Fei Yun's face was bitter. All the techniques that he knew, Yang Fan knew them too. Moreover, Yang Fan's cultivation level was higher than his. In such a situation, how could he fight?
Yang Fan obviously had the ability to challenge those of a higher cultivation level. In the case where there was a three-level difference between the two, Yang Fan was still able to injure him. If they were at the same cultivation level, he would definitely not be a match for Yang Fan.
Chu Fei Yun was very arrogant. At the same time, he had a self-esteem that far exceeded that of ordinary people.
Once he realized that he was not a match for Yang Fan, he no longer had the intention to continue fighting with Yang Fan shamelessly.
A loss was a loss!
Losing to a super genius who was more powerful and more talented than himself, he had nothing to be unconvinced about.
"I've lost!"
Chu Fei Yun took the initiative to speak. He gave up the qualification to continue fighting for the trial. He raised his head and looked at Yang Fan, who was standing in front of him. He said loudly, "Yang Fan, you are indeed very powerful to be able to cultivate three types of Mortal Level Martial Techniques to the Perfection Realm!"
"However!" Chu Fei Yun changed the topic and said proudly, "I, Chu Fei Yun, am not weak either! Although I'm a little weaker than you, I'm younger than you. I'm only sixteen years old this year. I believe that when I'm eighteen years old, I will definitely do better than you and perform better than you! "
This little brother of his was really competitive.
Even if he lost, he did not forget to put gold on his face, as if others did not know that he was only sixteen years old.
Yang Fan nodded and smiled. He softly complimented Chu Fei Yun, "You are indeed very good. Being able to have such amazing results at the age of sixteen is really amazing. When I was sixteen years old, I was only a second-level Martial Disciple. Compared to Chu Fei Yun, I can't be compared at all! "
Yang Fan's words seemed to be complimenting Chu Fei Yun. At first, Chu Fei Yun felt very good because he also felt that he was so powerful. Yang Fan was telling the truth.
But after thinking about it carefully, he felt more and more uncomfortable. He always felt a little awkward.
Was Yang Fan praising him?
He was completely boasting and acting tough, okay?!
The most annoying thing was this kind of acting tough. If one's brain reacted a little slower, they would be f * cking trapped!
Insidious!
A few seconds later, the guardian teacher arrived as scheduled. He familiarly removed the seal on Chu Fei Yun's personal computer, then raised his hand to reset his dislocated joints and directly took him away.
Yang Fan's wrist vibrated. He raised his head to take a look. Chu Feiyun's 6300 points had been transferred to his account. Yang Fan had now accumulated 13,800 points. He sat firmly at the top of the points ranking list.
Then he looked at the dozens of people who were still alive on the ranking list. He found that most of them had 100 or 200 points, so he was too lazy to harvest them one by one.
Anyway, his points had exceeded 10,000. The champion was already set in stone. There was no need to blindly waste time.
The time was almost up. It would be the end of the trial in ten minutes. It was time to go to the final assembly point and prepare to board the airship to return to the city.
"What is Dahei, that stupid dog, doing? Why hasn't he come back yet?"
Yang Fan patted his upper pocket and raised his eyebrows slightly. That foodie, could it be that he had eaten too much and was hiding somewhere to digest his food and sleep?
Thinking of this, Yang Fan sank his spiritual thoughts into the space of his sea of consciousness. He gently touched Dahei's drop of blood-colored Divine Soul and issued a summoning command.
The blood-colored Divine Soul shook slightly, and a spiritual thought belonging to Dahei came out of it, "Master, wait for me for a while. There is a lot of delicious food here. I will finish it soon!"
"Well, master, do you want to eat a few mouthfuls with me? I can leave … leave half for you!"
Dahei was a little hesitant and a little reluctant to part with Yang Fan.
Yang Fan was happy. This big dog is quite sensible. It knows how to curry favor with its master.
He chuckled and shook his head, "No, I am not interested in the flesh of those demonic beasts. You can enjoy it yourself."
Yang Fan's collection space was already full of the best flesh of all kinds of demonic beasts. If he wanted to eat it, he could just give it to his father to cook. Why would he fight with a dog here?
"Really? Master is so good to me!"
Dahei was relieved and flattered, "But what I am eating now is not the flesh of demonic beasts. In an underground cave at the edge of the canyon, I found a pile of extremely pure Qi and blood crystals. They are delicious and delicious. After eating them, they can be directly converted into demonic power. It is really wonderful. Master, it is a pity that you are not here!"
Yang Fan was stunned.
Extremely pure Qi and blood crystals could be directly converted into demonic power after swallowing without having to absorb and refine them.
Why did this thing that Dahei was talking about sound so familiar?
F * ck!
Yang Fan's expression suddenly changed. This silly dog couldn't have discovered the spiritual power array set up by the school around the canyon, right? The Qi and blood crystals it was swallowing now might be the spiritual power unit that maintained the operation of the array!
Yang Fan hurriedly released his spiritual power and carefully sensed the spiritual power barrier more than a hundred meters above his head. He found that the barrier was thinning and dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At this time, how could he not understand that Dahei was indeed swallowing spiritual power units in the spiritual power array?
Although he didn't know how this silly dog had snuck into the core of the protective array, he really couldn't let it continue like this!
"Dahei, shut up! You are not allowed to eat anymore. Hurry up and come back! "
Yang Fan hurriedly stopped it. He was worried that if he let this silly dog continue eating, the entire spiritual power barrier would collapse on its own due to the lack of spiritual power.
This was no small matter.
If the spiritual power array collapsed, the aura of all the students who were still in the canyon would be exposed. It would definitely cause a big mess. If a group of Level Four or Level Five Demonic Generals were attracted, that old man Chen Guang might not be able to protect them.
Most importantly, if this matter was exposed and people found out that it was his pet that had secretly eaten the spiritual power units of the school, he would have to pay for it.
With so many spiritual power units, even if Yang Fan's family went bankrupt, they probably wouldn't be able to pay for it.
"But Xiao Jin and I are almost done eating," muttered the big dog.
The big dog muttered. It didn't understand why its master was so anxious. It clearly didn't sense any danger.
Why did Xiao Jin pop out of nowhere? Who the hell was Xiao Jin?
Yang Fan felt like he was going crazy. He suddenly raised his hand and touched his left pocket. He instantly understood that the Xiao Jin that Dahei was talking about was most likely the Spirit Devouring Rat that he had just subdued.
This little thing had actually left his pocket at some point and ran off to mingle with Dahei.
Moreover, it was going to steal something!
"Master! Don't worry, Master! " At this time, the brown drop of soul that belonged to the Spirit Devouring Rat began to tremble. "I was the one who discovered this treasure trove first. There really isn't any danger. Master, do you want to come along?"
The little rat loved to show off even more than Dahei. It was trying its best to prove its value to Yang Fan.
Although its cultivation wasn't as high as Floret or Dahei, it could easily find treasures. No matter how well hidden other people's treasures were, it could easily steal them … No, it should be said that it could take them out and offer them to its master!
Hmph, it was that awesome!
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