Top Martial Arts
The Surprising Fight

On the arena stage, Tan Songyun's condition had reached its peak at this moment. That vast sword essence power was at an astonishing stage. Such a terrifying sword essence showed that the sword attack that Tang Songyun was about to display was like going to make the world tremble.

"Such a powerful sword essence, the abilities of the best disciple of the Beiyang Sect are indeed beyond doubt." Chen Fan's expression was grim. "The sword essence is incredible. That's one of the Beiyang Sect's best techniques isn't it?"

"Good, I think it's very interesting." Chen Fan's eyes became excited.

"Chen Fan, accept my attack. Remember, this is called the Sword Stream!" Tan Songyun said coldly.

"Sword Stream?" Chen Fan's eyes were fiery, and a strong battle intent immediately rose from his heart. "Come, let this attack determine the outcome!"

The awe-inspiring aura of Tan Songyun's body had reached the highest limit. At this moment, he held his long sword with both hands together and raised the sword into the air. The sky and earth seemed to be silent for a moment, while the surrounding environment was instantly silent.

"Go to hell!"

Finally, Tan Songyun powerfully slashed at him with a full strike.

Swooshes!

A bright and dazzling sword light burst out, cutting through the air and creating a stream of Swords that flowed through the void.

It became a pretty sight!

Anyone who saw this Stream of Swords would be completely immersed and dazzled.

However, when the Sword Stream flowed towards Chen Fan, he suddenly closed his eyes and focused his mind.

"The next sword will determine victory or defeat. With this sword, I will tell you that … "

Chen Fan opened his eyes, with a flat and cold voice echoing in the sky.

"There are many people who are qualified to look down on me in this world, but you are .. unworthy!"

Zip off!

The ice-cold sword light flashed at once.

Chen Fan took out the Blood Shadow technique, First Step Killing Sword Art!

The two streams of sword light formed a beautiful Sword Flow.

One of those lights was magnificent. The others were cold and dazzling, also fleeting.

The two sword lights were extremely powerful but very different.

If one were to describe Tan Sungyon's Sword Stream as a huge giant, capable of defeating anything in the world, then Chen Fan's sword light was akin to that of an omnipresent assassin, hiding in the void like a Murder King.

The giant has the ability to defeat the world. As a Killing King who could kill all living beings, was there a need for him to compete with her? Naturally the Killing King was far superior.

Swish!

Chen Fan's extraordinary sword light, passed through the beautiful stream of streams from the Tan Songyun Sword River and appeared in front of him. Even before Tan Songyun could react, a sword light swept across his wrist.

Blood splattered and Tan Songyun's long sword fell to the floor.

Time seems to stop.

Everyone stared at the scene that was happening in the arena in disbelief.

"W-Did he really beat her?"

"Tan Songyun lost!"

"Yes God!"

A rumbling commotion swept across the edge of the arena stage as everyone exclaimed loudly.

On the stands.

"No way!" Liu Kang was the first to stand. He could not believe what he had seen.

"How is that possible?" Jian Yan was completely stunned. He couldn't believe what had just happened.

"Tan Songyun who used the Limitless Flow Sword Arts has been defeated." The great warriors in the stands exchanged glances. They could see their shock reflected in each other's eyes.

Previously, they all thought Tan Songyun would win, but the result was a slap in their face. Tan Songyun was lucky because Chen Fan could stop his sword at a very precise time, otherwise he would die. Because the Killing Sword Art was actually a Sword Art to kill in one strike.

"The Sword Arts are amazing."

Everyone could not help but recall the move that Chen Fan had shown on the arena stage.

The sword moved like a ghost, and when the Sword Edge fell there was a red light flashing. It was like a red shadow, so the technique was named Blood Shadow.

"That's a scary technique." The great warriors in the stands were all amazed.

On the arena stage, Chen Fan's Long Sword was still near Tan Songyun's neck. If he pushed his palm a little closer, he could kill him at once.

"Chen Fan, are you satisfied now? If you're still not satisfied, just kill me directly." Tan Songyun smiled but it was a very tragic smile.

Chen Fan stared at Tan Songyun for a moment without speaking before putting down his Long Sword. He leaned over to pick up Tan Songyun's sword that had fallen to the floor and stroked the sword slowly.

"Good sword." Said Chen Fan

There was a hint of surprise in Tan Sonyung's eyes when he saw Chen Fan take his sword. When he raised his head to stare at Chen Fan, cold words echoed in his ears.

"Actually you can say three words to apologize and this fight will not happen, is it difficult to say three words? Now everything has happened and you have lost the fight. You alone are to blame for what happened today." Chen Fan spoke slowly but his intonation was loud.

"I'm to blame myself?" Tan Songyun who was stunned her face became a little paler due to her unexpected defeat. His smile was self-deprecating and his eyes began to get wet.

"You're just blaming yourself? That's a good phrase."

A majestic and exploding voice resounded throughout the entire edge of the arena unexpectedly. Everyone turned around and finally noticed the cold-faced young man amidst the crowd.

The young man carried the Long Sword and always stood still amidst the crowd. He had not spoken from the beginning, but his eyebrows were now raised. In two quick steps, he climbed into the arena and his voice echoed in the air.

"I am Han Sui from the Han Clan of Jiangsu province. Do you dare to fight me?"