Chapter 341: Battle [4]
At this moment on the arena, after that attack, Miaofa retreated dozens of steps before stopping, while for Hanba, he didn’t move an inch.
Miaofa stopped and said, "amitabha, I admit defeat."
Hearing Miaofa’s words, Hanba laughed, "It seems you are quite sensible, unlike that woman before, but today, merely saying you surrender won’t do.
Today, I must knock you down."
After Hanba finished speaking, everyone was stunned, and Miaofa was also momentarily dazed.
"Benefactor, I have already admitted defeat, and you have won this match," Miaofa said.
"No, you haven’t lost yet," Hanba said.
As soon as Hanba finished speaking, the Sharktooth in his hand was swung into a whirlwind, and its power was extremely formidable, heading towards the direction where Miaofa stood.
Seeing Hanba being so aggressive, Miaofa once again unleashed a Buddhist divine ability and met the attack.
On the viewing platform, in the VIP section, Shangguan Nan watched all of this, his eyes filled with dissatisfaction at Hanba’s recent actions; the opponent had already admitted defeat, so why continue to fight?
This person was ruthless, and if he recruited him into the Tianyu Divine Sect, he would have to bear some responsibility for Hanba’s actions in the future.
Although Zhang Dao and Sima Chun, who were nearby, also showed some displeasure, Hanba’s strength made it impossible for them to speak out.
If they rebuked him now, they might very well lose such a genius.
In the viewing area, Wang Yufan’s eyes were fixed on the battle between the two.
Regarding Hanba’s actions just now, Wang Yufan also felt that this person was too ruthless.
Compared to his ruthlessness, he looked at Wang Gang; Miaofa had already admitted defeat, and Wang Gang only needed to announce the match results.
However, looking at Wang Gang’s flushed face, Wang Yufan knew that his throat had been sealed by Hanba’s methods.
At the same time, the battle between Hanba and Miaofa had entered a heated state.
No matter how talented Miaofa was, he couldn’t withstand Hanba’s relentless attacks, one after another.
Ultimately, he was directly sent flying by Hanba, smashing into the barrier.
Tianchan Temple watched Hanba fall from the arena and quickly went to help him.
Although Miaofa had not formally surrendered, he had fallen off the arena, automatically resulting in a loss.
Seeing this, Hanba also unsealed Wang Gang’s throat.
Wang Gang immediately took deep breaths.
He didn’t know what had happened; just after Miaofa said he surrendered, he felt an invisible force directly gripping his throat, preventing him from speaking.
Although he hadn’t cultivated, he knew that someone had intentionally done this, and whoever could use such a method clearly didn’t want him to announce the results.
Wang Gang looked at Hanba, but when his eyes met Hanba’s sinister gaze from beneath his bamboo hat, Wang Gang’s heart suddenly leaped.
This person was too terrifying.
Wang Gang quickly ascended the arena and loudly announced the day’s match results.
After announcing, Hanba slowly turned his head and looked at Wang Yufan; as for Miaofa, he had already been taken back by his sect members for treatment.
Wang Gang then said, "The final match is Hanba versus Wang Yufan.
The match begins immediately; both participants please come to the arena."
After Wang Gang finished speaking, he quickly slipped away from the area.
Hanba’s eyes were fixed on Wang Yufan, his gaze full of provocation.
"Come up, it’s just you and me now.
Anyway, I won’t kill you," Hanba said arrogantly.
Hearing this, Wang Yufan shook his head and said, "Look at your big head and thick neck; you’re clearly a blockhead."
Hearing this, Hanba’s expression turned cold.
What did he mean by his big head and thick neck?
He was wearing a bamboo hat, and this hat was made of special material; without a terrifying cultivation realm, it couldn’t be seen through.
Hanba then realized that Wang Yufan was intentionally humiliating him.
A surge of anger pressed down in his heart.
He had to endure it for now, as he would be fighting this person soon anyway.
Seeing that Hanba had no reaction, Wang Yufan said nothing, simply walking step by step onto the arena.
A few breaths later, Wang Yufan stood on the arena, looking at Hanba opposite him, and slowly extended a finger, saying, "Come here."
As soon as Wang Yufan finished speaking, Hanba immediately moved, swinging the Sharktooth in his hand fiercely, and shouted, "Blood Kill Sword!"
Hearing this, Wang Yufan didn’t take it lightly.
He had wondered how Hanba could be so patient, not expecting him to be holding back a big move until he came up.
When the crowd on the viewing platform saw this scene, they gasped, because just moments ago, Miaofa of Tianchan Temple had also been directly repelled by this very attack from Hanba.
The terror of this power was imaginable.
They also didn’t expect Hanba to unleash such a powerful move as soon as Wang Yufan stepped onto the arena.
More than anything, they were watching for the spectacle, because, barring any surprises, the two strongest individuals were about to emerge here.
Facing Hanba’s first fierce attack, Feng Ling Sword appeared in Wang Yufan’s hand.
With Feng Ling Sword in hand, Wang Yufan immediately unleashed the moves of Chaotic Swordplay to defend.
As expected, Hanba’s previous attack, which had repelled Miaofa, was blocked by Wang Yufan.
"Hahaha, I knew you weren’t simple.
Has your strength broken through to the eighth layer of the Primal Spirit Realm?
If that’s all, then you are still not my opponent, so I think you can step down.
This match is mine after all," Hanba said.
Hearing Hanba tell him to step down, Wang Yufan’s eyes darted around, and he said, "You said it yourself, you told me to leave, didn’t you?
Then I’m going."
As Wang Yufan spoke, he started to walk off the arena.
Wang Yufan’s move completely stunned Hanba.
And all the spectators were also bewildered.
In the VIP section, Shangguan Nan saw this scene and smiled, saying, "Interesting, very interesting.
When these two fierce tigers meet, we’ll see who is stronger."
Hearing this, Zhang Dao and Sima Chun of the Demon Shadow Divine Sect also nodded.
Seeing Wang Yufan seemingly about to leave, Hanba’s eyes beneath his bamboo hat suddenly changed.
This was not what he wanted to see; he didn’t know what had happened earlier, why he had said such words, and now Wang Yufan was using his own words against him.
Hanba didn’t think much; the next moment, his figure vanished from his original spot, heading towards the direction Wang Yufan was leaving, and then he swung the Sharktooth in his hand once more.
"To think you can leave our arena so easily, you’re dreaming too much.
Take this, Blood Kill Heavenly Light!" Hanba said, his attack erupting from his body.
Wang Yufan’s reaction was also very fast.
He knew Hanba would never let him leave just like that, and he himself had already prepared the sword moves of Chaotic Swordplay.
He used them to block Hanba’s attack.
With several "chi chi" sounds, Wang Yufan’s figure slid a few steps backward on the arena, stopping only when he reached the center of the arena.
"How can you be so untrustworthy?
You just told me to leave here, and now you’re telling me to come back.
I understand now, you have a screw loose," Wang Yufan said.
Hearing Wang Yufan’s words, Hanba slowly realized that Wang Yufan probably never intended to leave, but was merely waiting for him to make the first move.
This person was truly cunning.
Although he had figured out the whole story, he couldn’t say anything to Wang Yufan, so he currently only had his strength.
His cultivation at the first layer of the Yuankun Realm directly erupted.
"Since you’ve played me for a fool, then bear the consequences of your actions," Hanba said, continuously muttering strange incantations.
Streams of deathly power emerged directly from within the designated area of the arena, accompanied by countless clanging black iron chains.
Wang Yufan knew this was Hanba’s terrifying ultimate move, and he too had to start taking it seriously.
His entire body’s power directly reached the eighth layer of the Primal Spirit Realm, and that aura already felt comparable to that emitted by someone in the Yuankun Realm.
However, Wang Yufan didn’t think much; looking at Hanba’s brewing sword move, Wang Yufan also prepared to unleash the first half of the Taiqing Demon-Slaying Sword Canon.
Invisible forces coiled around his body, and purple-green energy continuously swirled around Wang Yufan.
His Feng Ling Sword, which emitted cold air, was now coated with a thin layer of purple-green light, a truly beautiful color.
When Shangguan Nan saw this scene on the viewing platform in the VIP section, he murmured softly, "What kind of power is this?
Why do I feel a hint of danger when this power appears?"
Not only him, but even Hanba, the person involved, felt a different power fluctuation from Wang Yufan’s body than before, knowing that this power was not simple.
Hanba directly put away the Sharktooth sword in his hand, then took out a black, eerie compass with Life and Death carved on both sides.
After Hanba took out the compass, he directly threw it towards Wang Yufan’s direction.
A black stream of light streaked across the sky, and Wang Yufan also saw this, but he wasn’t nervous.
Because his Taiqing Demon-Slaying Sword required a few breaths of preparation, as the purple-green energy around Wang Yufan’s body continuously intensified, storms also directly generated around him.
Wang Yufan gripped Feng Ling Sword with one hand and shouted, "Sword move, activate!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of eyes suddenly opened on the Feng Ling Sword, and then began to blink continuously.