179: I choose 1VS3000
“Damn it, it’s a Dragon Fist Master!”
Luo Fan covered his face and stood up.
Although he felt no pain, he still felt very embarrassed.
He glanced at his shield value.
Good heavens!
That punch just now directly obliterated 2000 points of shield value!
“The situation is not good!”
Luo Fan’s eyes were bloodshot as he looked at the three people in front of him.
When masters clash, not much explanation is needed.
The combo just now had already made Luo Fan realize that the three people in front of him were incredibly strong.
The Sword Immortal’s attack speed was extremely fast; even with his agility-focused attributes, he could barely keep up with her speed.
The veiled girl, whose profession was unknown, also possessed mysterious silver flames that could counter his low spiritual attribute.
And finally, the Dragon Fist Master was an epic T0 profession.
The skills of this profession could have bonuses of over 300%.
Even if the Rank was a bit lower, the damage capability was no joke.
If it weren’t for the shield protection just now,
his nose would have already been smashed into his cranial cavity.
“Excellent teamwork, powerful professions, mysterious skills…”
“If I don’t go all out, I might just lose here!”
Luo Fan thought to himself.
He had truly overdone his pretense.
Choosing to 1v3 was a mistake!
If he lost the match against Dragon Pavilion,
his position as the Hongwu Commander would also be gone.
He absolutely could not allow such a thing to happen!
Thinking of this, Luo Fan’s eyes grew even redder.
A thick, unruly Aura erupted from his entire body, clearly indicating his intent to kill.
“Three of you, come with me to my Asura World!”
As he roared, Luo Fan plunged his blood-red long saber into the ground.
Almost simultaneously, a red Formation appeared beneath Ye Qiuning and Chu Mengxuan’s feet.
“Why are there only two Formations?”
Luo Fan frowned, feeling a little strange.
This skill of his required him to mark targets before transporting them to the Asura World.
Theoretically, anything within his line of sight could be marked.
However, the veiled girl using silver flames had not been successfully marked.
But, it didn’t matter.
The passage to the Asura World had already opened.
Those two girls would be pulled into the Asura World, just like the Qi Master before.
There, a host of Asura Demon Race members were waiting to greet them.
As for the remaining veiled girl, he would deal with her alone.
“Mengxuan, quickly avoid the Formation under your feet!”
As soon as Ye Qiuning saw the red Formation beneath her feet, she knew something was wrong.
She quickly activated her Flying Sword skill, trying to fly out of the Formation’s range.
However, the Formation beneath her feet grew larger and larger, and it moved along with her.
Ye Qiuning flew frantically around the arena on her Flying Sword, but the Formation below remained inseparable, as if it had locked onto her.
Chu Mengxuan, who couldn’t fly, was even less able to avoid the Formation.
In desperation, she directly launched an attack at Luo Fan.
Her fists and feet poured out like a storm, hoping to interrupt the opponent’s skill.
Seeing this, Ye Qiuning also controlled her Flying Sword to attack Luo Fan while flying.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Fist winds accompanied by sword hums echoed throughout the entire venue.
Under their fierce offensive, Luo Fan was forced to retreat step by step.
But a smile always hung on his face; he was merely defending.
Clearly, he was stalling for time.
“Time’s up!”
Suddenly, Luo Fan roared.
He powerfully swung the blood-colored long saber in his hand, splitting Ye Qiuning’s Flying Sword while also using a furious Aura to send Chu Mengxuan reeling back ten meters.
After Luo Fan adjusted his state, the gap in strength between the two sides had become apparent.
Ye Qiuning and Chu Mengxuan also realized that even working together, there was indeed a certain gap between them and the opponent.
But this was still not the worst part.
At this moment, the red Formation beneath their feet glowed brightly.
The two girls’ figures became blurred and distorted.
It seemed they were about to enter the Formation below, following the spatiotemporal vortex.
“This Luo Fan! He’s going to hurt people again!”
“He clearly knows that Formations cannot take effect in another space.”
“This child is vicious; he must not be allowed to live!”
Seeing this scene, the Elders of Cangxuan Immortal Sect in the VIP seats all rose in anger.
Headmaster Yu Huayuan’s eyes also blazed with fire.
The first time he hurt someone, Luo Fan said he didn’t know spatial skills would bypass protective measures, which was a valid excuse.
Now that he knew, yet still used this move, wasn’t he clearly trying to kill someone?
If he succeeded again, Cangxuan Immortal Sect might as well disband on the spot!
Thinking of this, Headmaster Yu Huayuan stood up, ready to call a halt to the duel.
At this moment, a golden radiance erupted from the arena.
The golden light struck the outer barrier, creating ripples like falling rain.
“Such a powerful light-elemental skill…”
“Did someone from the Qin Family make a move?”
Headmaster Yu Huayuan’s heart stirred, and he immediately looked towards the Qin Family’s seats.
However, Qin Chuan and Qin Feng were both composed, sitting in their seats, seemingly unconcerned about their own competitor.
Only, the Young Master’s seat of the Qin Family was now empty… A chirping sound of a young bird, golden light shot across the sky, and a halo flowed.
Luo Fan only felt a jolt to his spirit, as if he had temporarily lost consciousness.
The skill that was about to be successfully released was, without surprise, interrupted.
Amidst the ringing in his ears, Luo Fan saw a tall figure emerge from the divine light, precisely Qin Yang, dressed in a starlight Dragon robe.
“Qin Yang?”
Luo Fan was slightly startled, a bad premonition flashing through his mind.
Then, he thought of something else, and a smile appeared on his face.
He looked at Ye Qiuning and Chu Mengxuan.
Sure enough… the Formations beneath their feet had disappeared; clearly, they had been saved by Qin Yang.
He thought to himself, this person must have foreseen the consequences of the two girls being pulled into the Asura World, which is why he forcibly intervened in the match and interrupted his skill.
Although Luo Fan was surprised by Qin Yang’s ability to interrupt him, at this moment, he no longer had the time to dwell on it.
To secure his career, he now only wanted to play it safe and win this duel.
He didn’t want to touch anything that would cause further complications.
Qin Yang’s forced intervention had already caused the Dragon Pavilion team to foul.
This match would still be won by the Sage Yan team; although it was a bit messy, a win was a win.
Thinking of this, he said to the referee beside him: “Can you announce the result of the match now?”
The referee glanced at Luo Fan and replied: “The match continues.”
“What?”
Luo Fan was slightly stunned, not quite understanding the referee’s meaning, and said: “Didn’t you see someone else intervene in the match?”
The referee said: “It’s not an intervention; he came up as a substitute.”
“Substitute?” Luo Fan looked at Qin Yang.
Qin Yang nodded and said: “The main players are tired; I’m here to substitute.”
Luo Fan felt pressure rushing towards him.
Three Rank 36 individuals had almost caused him to lose.
With a Rank 45 Qin Yang entering the field, the variables would be even greater.
Also.
Dragon Pavilion had already sent three people onto the field.
Could they still change substitutes midway?
Thinking of this, Luo Fan immediately protested to the referee: “They have already sent three people, which means the participants are confirmed; they can’t change again!”
The outside referee explained: “They only sent two people, so they can bring someone in midway.”
“Two people?”
Luo Fan was suddenly startled, pointing at the three girls in front of him, and said: “Are you blind? Aren’t these three people?”
“You’re the one who’s blind.”
Hui Yue, floating slightly, said coldly.
Immediately, her veiled body began to dematerialize, turning into a Flying Sword.
“Nǐ má, she’s a Sword Spirit!?”
Luo Fan suddenly realized, a mouthful of old blood catching in his throat.
So, he had just been 1v2ing!
By the way… can Sword Spirits even materialize and attack now?
Are you sure you’re a Rank 36 Sword Immortal?
Luo Fan was astonished.
The Sword Immortal profession could indeed cultivate Sword Spirits.
But that was only to make the Flying Sword’s attributes stronger.
For a Sword Spirit to materialize, it required a long period of refinement.
Let alone the Elite Rank, even a Sect Master Rank Sword Immortal couldn’t achieve this.
Being able to materialize a Sword Spirit at Rank 36, this was definitely cheating!
Thinking of this, Luo Fan felt a little panicked.
The opponent also had a cheat; how could he play?
Adding Qin Yang, a legendary profession, continuing to 1v3 would definitely lead to disaster.
Just then, Qin Yang asked: “Do you choose to duel me one-on-one, or continue 1v3?”
Hearing Qin Yang’s words, Luo Fan seemed to grasp at a life-saving straw, and immediately said:
“It was you who exploited a loophole in the rules in the first place. If I had known there was still one person who hadn’t entered, I would definitely have prepared precautions.”
“Those two women have already lost and cannot be counted as combat power; now you have to face me and my two teammates, but I don’t want to bully you, so let’s do 1v1.”
To be honest, Luo Fan’s words were quite shameless.
He hadn’t realized Hui Yue was a Sword Spirit, and yet he blamed his opponent.
However, Qin Yang indicated that he could tolerate it.
Because… what he chose was not 1v1, but 1v3000+… Retired Emperors: It’s updated. These two chapters were a bit conflicted to write. I wanted to speed up, but also didn’t want to be too abrupt. Thankfully, I found a suitable rhythm.
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