Legendary Fighter
Chapters... 260: Second Round
As Zhou Fan thought, Yin Cun was able to survive until the remaining five participants, even though his body was full of wounds and also incisions and even blood continued to pour out from the temples of his eyes, he could still smile on his lips.
Slowly Yin Cun approached Zhou Fan, unceasingly the young man displayed a satisfied expression.
"Lumayan," Zhou Fan said in a mocking tone.
The words successfully made Yin Cun's forehead shrivel. With eyes as sharp as an eagle he looked at Zhou Fan. "Lumayan you said, you don't know how I fought for the top five, I've tried."
It was obvious that Yin Cun was indeed very trying, even after descending the arena his breathing was still so hunting.
Zhou Fan only smiled in response to Yin Cun's annoyance, while the one being ridiculed only snorted while trying to condition his breath.
One by one the arena began to ensure the results of the first round match, the overall participants who entered the next round about 125 people.
Because each has held a sequence number, there is no need for them to fuss over when to compete. Just waiting for their number to be mentioned.
"Brother Zhou, you must not see me. Even though my strength isn't above yours, I'm a formidable opponent." Yin Cun patted Zhou Fan on the shoulder while putting on a proud face.
"If you meet me before making sure to enter the true moon sect, you should be prepared to watch your hopes be crushed." Zhou Fan said so cruelly, making the person who heard shudder in horror.
However Yin Cun who knew that Zhou Fan was only joking, not caring so much about the remark, she instead laughed as she said. "At least I have to give you a memory of when it really happened."
Yin Cun could guess that Zhou Fan's strength was above her, it was inseparable from her being unable to see the power within Zhou Fan, she said, also from the fight in the first round that even Zhou Fan finished faster compared to him.
Elder Que who had somehow lost the match, now reappeared in the crowd of everyone, because the first arena was in the middle of the other arena, now, the old man stood on top of the first arena with his hands folded on his back.
"Congratulations to the participants who advance to the next round, are for those who have not got a chance, practice more vigorously and come again when the selection is reopened."
From the top of the arena although not very clear, elder Que could see the facial features of some people who looked bright, but it was nothing more than his disappointed and sad face between them.
For the sake of their cultivation continuity, elder Que gave a few words. With such simple words, some people who had originally appeared sad and disappointed faces turned excited and determined.
The thin smile implied from the old man's lips, although the failed participants were not an important matter to him, he still felt a pity if due to one failure they would experience a freeze in cultivation.
When a cultivator can no longer develop because of the despair and disappointment in them, that is called frozen cultivation. Although they tried with various resources, they would not be able to, just the empty wind they got.
The selection stopped for a while, it was done to give time for the participants who will compete in the next round to recover. Because when it has begun, it is not allowed to use recovery pills or other similar pills.
Yin Cun sat cross-legged near Zhou Fan, while the young man himself just stood up while watching the seriousness of the other participants who were returning their inner strength.
After a while, some people started to get back on their feet, their bodies as if they were gaining new ground, becoming increasingly stronger with tempestuous spirit.
Who is not excited if their goal will soon be reached with a few more steps, only need to survive in a few rounds and they will get what is their hope.
Everyone including the audience murmured to themselves, they predicted who would be the winner of all the winners, or who would become the first rank.
Most of them, explained that the middle-aged man with the cultivation of a two-star fighter who would become the holder of the title.
But also not a few who mention other candidates who will come out as winners.
It was indeed very reasonable if they guessed that the middle-aged man was the winner, because in terms of cultivation he was the highest.
"37 against 24, first arena.39 against 78 second arena..58 against 1, third arena ...."
Elder Que mentioned one by one the pairs that would compete, he mentioned fifty numbers randomly, maybe even he would not remember if he had to mention the pair of fighting numbers that he had mentioned.
"Look, even the heavens believe in my abilities, I immediately competed in the first arena." Yin Cun shows her number, there are numbers three and seven that are close together.
Zhou Fan shook his head resignedly, he did not know how else to respond to a friend he had only known for a few days.
Although it was sometimes very annoying with words that just popped out of his mouth, Zhou Fan liked the nature of it. Compared to those who adored him even licked for the sake of gaining profit.
"Remember, come back safely." Zhou Fan said while chuckling.
Yin Cun left Zhou Fan while snorting, the young man walked leisurely towards the first arena.
"I can do it, it's easy. I can do it, it's easy." Yin Cun continued to mutter as she walked, her lips continuously committed to voicing mental support for herself.
As soon as he climbed the arena, a young man had also just climbed from the opposite direction. Now above the arena there are three people, two participants and one who is the arbiter and assessor of the match.
Silent Yin Cun sighed, he had thought that his opponent was one of the emperor level fighters, but what happened was not according to his prejudice, his opponent was an eight star king level fighter.
Facing a fighter who had cultivation on par with him was not impossible for Yin Cun, as long as he was willing to put in the effort he could do it.
"In this second half, you don't have to worry about bouncing out, because the space formation that is now different from before." The middle-aged man who was between Yin Cun and his opponent said as he glanced alternately at the two youths.
"Allowed to surrender, must not attack when the opponent has given up. If one fainted, the other party would be the winner."
Hearing the middle-aged man's remark, Yin Cun nodded firmly, while his opponent looked not so concerned.
While scraping the ears with the little finger, the man who had short wavy hair also snorted.
Heh...
"It doesn't need a lot of stale bases, it's quick to start. Let me just relax."