C160 Fatal Strike

"Thank you, sister-in-law." Tantai Luo stood up and thanked her. He felt that he had regained his composure just now, as if he had not been injured at all.

Every time Qingshui Xixi heard Tantai Luo call her sister-in-law, she could not help but blush and lower her head shyly. Mu Wanqing, who was standing not far away, held her hands tightly and glared at Tantai Luo.

Of course, Tantai Luo didn't know about all of this. Even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

At this moment, Martial Arts Field had become Ye Zicang's world. It was incomparably domineering and stood in the air. Chen Fann was about to be slashed down at any moment. There was nowhere for him to hide.

Everyone saw Chen Fann standing there in a daze. There was no movement from him. His eyes were staring straight at Ba Dao who was hovering in the sky.

"Don't tell me this kid is scared silly!" Someone suddenly said.

"I think so. Otherwise, how could he not even know how to dodge? With this slash, I'm afraid he won't even have dregs left." It was obvious that Ye Zicang's Tyrannical Saber had caused fear to rise in everyone's hearts. No one was optimistic about Chen Fann anymore.

Even if his performance just now was extraordinary, so what? In the face of absolute strength, he would still die.

Everyone knew that this battle was destined to be unfair from the beginning. A young man at the peak of the eighth level of the Element Returning Stage was fighting an Imperial Sea Stage warrior. There was no doubt about it.

If he hadn't signed the life and death contract, Chen Fann could have admitted defeat. But sadly, Chen Fann didn't know what was good for him. He had signed the life and death contract with the Heavenly Wolf Nether Country.

No one could save him now, not even his master. With the people of the Heavenly Wolf Nether Country around, no one would be able to save Chen Fann.

It was as if everyone was certain that Chen Fann was going to die!

Chen Fann looked at Ye Zicang and smiled. He finally knew what this guy was trying to do.

However, he didn't expect that this guy would want to compete with him in terms of physique. By merging the strength of his fleshly body into the Martial Soul, it could be said that he had gathered all of his strength together.

He wanted to kill him.

However, would he be afraid?

"Die."

The giant saber turned into countless shadows and slashed down from the sky. The shadows covered the entire Martial Arts Field, leaving Chen Fann with no way to escape.

Chen Fann's eyes were sharp and fast. He followed the gap between the thousands of shadows and continued to ascend. His speed was as fast as lightning.

Layers of waves were broken. Every time Chen Fann passed through a layer of blade shadows, he would stop for a moment to comprehend the power of Ye Zicang's blade.

He had to admit that Ye Zicang was absolutely a genius in martial arts. His talent was innate, but his comprehension of martial arts required another kind of talent.

Coincidentally, Ye Zicang was definitely a Martial Cultivator that was obsessed with sabers.

While Chen Fann was thinking, he suddenly felt a danger approaching him.

The overbearing manner of the slash that came from the sky started to change. Thousands of horizontal lines appeared. Only at this moment did Chen Fann realize that the terrifying part of the overbearing manner was that it was a deadly strike, leaving no room for negotiation.

As the Tyrannical Saber approached him, Chen Fann had no place to hide, so he had to accept the challenge. He hastily accepted the challenge, but Chen Fann couldn't use all of his strength. He couldn't fight it, so he immediately squatted down and fled.

Even so, he was still injured by Ba Dao's aftershock, and fell heavily onto the Martial Arts Platform.

After that, a few hundred more Ba Dao blades landed on Chen Fann's body, sending his body three feet into the ground.

"Mr. Fann," Qingshui Xixi saw this scene, how could she remain calm? Under the attack of that Ba Dao, any ordinary person who touched the skin would die without a doubt.

As for Chen Fann, he was severely injured by the blade. How could he still be safe?

Tantai Luo had a complicated look in his eyes. He looked at the Martial Arts Platform and found the dying Chen Fann in the deep pit. He didn't believe that his brother would fail. He couldn't accept this result.

Similarly, above the Heavenly Altar, Ouyang Jiehe and Muh Tian were also looking at the dying Chen Fann. However, they were still angry because they didn't save their disciple in time. They felt aggrieved in their hearts. Then, they looked at the people of the Heavenly Wolf Nether Country beside them. They had an impulse to kill someone.

There were no coincidences. The people of Heavenly Wolf Nether Country were the happiest. Their disciple had crippled the so-called Spirit Son of Heavenly Spirit Sect with just a single strike. To the Heavenly Spirit Sect... It would be another few thousand years. In the next thousand years... The Heavenly Spirit Sect would continue to maintain its status, and it would never change.

At this moment, everyone was surprised to find that the people of the Bright Moon Empire who were originally in the Heavenly Altar had unexpectedly disappeared, along with a group of people from the Bright Moon Academy.

Everyone looked at the scene, but they didn't find anything. It seemed like they had escaped.

It seemed like they had already seen the result and couldn't explain it to their people. Heavenly Wolf Nether Country had come under Bright Moon Emperor's orders. In other words, it was the Bright Moon Empire's responsibility to prevent Chen Fann from escaping. But now, as the prince of the Bright Moon Empire, he was acting like a rat. He had just escaped.

This caused the prestige of the Bright Moon Empire to drop instantly. If the people of the empire were like this, then the Bright Moon Empire wouldn't be able to last for long.

After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, Chen Fann was still lying in the deep pit. He didn't get up, and his Qi was getting weaker and weaker.

This time, Ouyang Jiehe could truly feel that the piece of information spirit stone was about to break into pieces.

"He didn't die even after this?! You have really surprised me." A voice came from the void of space. Immediately after, the giant blade of the Tyrannical Saber slashed downwards, once again fiercely attacking Chen Fann's position.

"No..." Qingshui Xixi let out a loud howl. How could she not understand that Ye Zicang was trying to kill Chen Fann?

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Tantai Luo muttered to himself. Before the start of the competition, he had already tested the result of the competition. It was not the same as it was now. The difference was huge.

Could it be that there was a problem with his Heavenly Secret Technique, or could it be that he couldn't cultivate it? When he saw Ba Dao diving down at a rapid speed, Tantai Luo even began to doubt himself. Was it really because he hadn't cultivated it to its peak yet?

Ye Zicang's gigantic Ba Dao didn't stop at all. It pounded heavily on Chen Fann's body like a mountain.

"Argh..." With a miserable cry, there was no more sound. Only dust and dust were left, and only Tyrannical Saber, who was still standing on top of Martial Arts Field, was left.

"It's broken..." Ouyang Jiehe took out a piece of information spirit stone with trembling hands. He looked at this piece of spirit stone with dull eyes, and his eyes were already wet with tears.

"This..." Muh Tian also looked at the fragment in Ouyang Jiehe's hand. He couldn't believe that all of this was real. A genius had fallen just like that. He had just released his brilliance when he was struck down from the altar.

How unfair was the Heavens!