114: Chapter 114 A brutal massacre of Natsukawa Teruichi!

At the same time.

Everyone in the Western Faction wore expressions as if they were watching a play.

The strength Li Fan displayed yesterday was indeed very exaggerated.

However, the strength Natsukawa Kiichi displayed today was not lacking in the slightest; judging by his momentum, Natsukawa Kiichi even seemed to surpass him.

In their eyes, this battle would be just like the previous one.

Under Natsukawa Kiichi's draw-strike, Li Fan would be split in two!

As for the Great Xia Faction.

At this moment, the expressions of everyone from Great Xia were extremely solemn.

In their hearts, Fang Qing's strength was actually ranked first by default.

Yet, even someone as strong as Fang Qing was no match for Natsukawa Kiichi.

This battle for Li Fan would likely be difficult.

"Watch out for his Sword Drawing Technique. Try your best to pull back and create distance the moment he starts his stance."

As Li Fan was about to step forward, Gu Dan gave a soft warning.

As a senior, he could see Natsukawa Kiichi's combat power very clearly.

In fact, in his view, if it were just based on level and such, Fang Qing would not be much inferior to Natsukawa Kiichi.

The only thing Natsukawa Kiichi had over Fang Qing was that Sword Drawing Technique!

That was absolutely a Saint-level saber technique.

Furthermore, Natsukawa Kiichi had mastered it thoroughly!

The explosive power contained in the instant he charged and drew his blade far exceeded the combat power one should have at this level.

To reach this level, he must have practiced drawing his blade tens of thousands of times, perhaps even more.

It had to be said.

Natsukawa Kiichi's comprehension and diligence were truly admirable.

And besides his saber technique.

His movement technique was also impressive.

The level of his movement technique was definitely at the Quasi-Saint level.

So, looking at it comprehensively, in Gu Dan's eyes, it would be extremely difficult for Li Fan to defeat Natsukawa Kiichi!

The biggest prerequisite for winning was that Li Fan had to predict Natsukawa Kiichi's draw-strike initiation and dodge the most fatal explosive damage.

"Got it."

Regarding Gu Dan's warning, Li Fan only gave a casual response before leaping onto the stage.

Seeing this, Gu Dan was truly caught between laughter and tears.

It seemed Li Fan hadn't listened to a single word.

"Teacher Gu Dan, can Brother Fan win?"

At this time, Di Yun, with his brows furrowed, couldn't help but look at Gu Dan and ask.

Gu Dan shook his head slightly and said, "Hard to say. Maybe a thirty percent chance."

Hearing this answer.

Di Yun, as well as Yun Ming, Lin Youwei, and the others beside him, all felt their hearts tighten.

Only a thirty percent chance?

Was this Natsukawa Kiichi really that strong?

Focusing back on the arena.

As Li Fan leapt onto the stage.

Natsukawa Kiichi's palm immediately pressed against the hilt of his saber, looking at Li Fan with a face full of killing intent.

It was clear he wouldn't do anything foolish like 'fighting with one hand behind his back'.

He wanted to steadily crush Li Fan to death!

Compared to Natsukawa Kiichi's seriousness, Li Fan appeared much more leisurely.

"Nice saber technique. It must have been taught by your ancestors who have already sunk to the bottom of the sea, right?"

Li Fan didn't attack immediately, but instead offered Natsukawa Kiichi some affirmation.

But in the next second.

Li Fan's tone shifted, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"But it's a pity. If your ancestors knew you were acting as a dog for other countries now, I wonder if they would regret passing this saber technique to you."

As the words fell.

Natsukawa Kiichi's expression suddenly changed, turning extremely ugly, and the hand holding the saber trembled slightly.

"You're looking for death!"

Natsukawa Kiichi roared in fury, executing his movement technique and immediately charging toward Li Fan.

It had to be said that Natsukawa Kiichi's speed was indeed very fast, almost leaving only a trace of an afterimage.

But,

Li Fan was faster!

Boom!

Li Fan's figure moved, his foot lifting slightly, and the arena instantly developed a large, spider-web-like crater.

In the blink of an eye, Li Fan vanished from his original spot.

This caused Natsukawa Kiichi, who had already charged forward and was about to draw his saber, to change expression and immediately begin searching for Li Fan's position.

"Behind me!"

In an instant, Natsukawa Kiichi made a judgment and decisively drew his saber.

And his prediction was not wrong.

Li Fan was indeed behind him.

However, unfortunately, his incredibly sharp draw-strike did not hit Li Fan; instead, Li Fan evaded it with an extremely bizarre maneuver.

That's right.

This was exactly the "Wind-Treading Art" that Li Fan had studied all night.

Although Li Fan had not fully comprehended this Saint-level movement technique and had only reached a rough introductory level.

But Li Fan's physical fitness was simply too strong!

Even at just the introductory stage, combined with Li Fan's terrifying physical explosiveness, it was enough to increase his speed several times over!

"How is this possible?!"

Natsukawa Kiichi, who had swung his blade, looked at the Li Fan who had dodged in disbelief.

The speed of his swing had reached the limit; unless it was a top-tier Quasi-Saint, it should have been impossible to dodge.

Yet, Li Fan had dodged it, and he appeared to have done so effortlessly.

For a moment, fear began to gradually spread in his heart.

And at the moment his draw-strike missed and he stalled, Li Fan flashed right in front of him with a face full of smiles.

"It's my turn!"

A terrifying punch was thrown, directly smashing through Natsukawa Kiichi's body.

At the same time.

The long saber in his hand was also snatched away by Li Fan.

The next second.

Li Fan slowly withdrew the hand that had pierced Natsukawa Kiichi and lightly flicked the blade. A terrifying force collided with the blade, instantly producing a sound like the clashing of metal.

At this moment, there was only fear in Natsukawa Kiichi's eyes.

"The saber is quite sharp."

"Let me see if it feels right in my hand?!"

Li Fan smiled, then swung the saber at Natsukawa Kiichi.

The next second.

Just like the eliminated Fang Qing, Natsukawa Kiichi was cut into two segments and vanished from the stage.

As Natsukawa Kiichi disappeared.

The saber in Li Fan's hand also vanished.

And what also vanished along with it were the smiles on the faces of the Western crowd.

"Huh?!"

"What the f—?!"

"My God!"

"Shit!! Am I seeing things?"

"Crazy! Natsukawa was killed by his own saber?!"

"Oh my god! Brother Fan, this...!"

"Too exaggerated! Brother Fan is too exaggerated! How on earth did Brother Fan dodge that strike?"

"Truly terrifying!"

"Brother Fan is simply my god!!!"

...

For a moment.

The entire venue was filled with shock and cheers for this battle.

Especially on the Eastern Faction's side.

Ever since they heard Gu Dan say there was only a thirty percent chance of winning.

They had already prepared themselves for Li Fan's crushing defeat.

They never expected that Li Fan would bring them such a near-crushing victory.

"This kid!"

Gu Dan was also filled with shock, looking at Li Fan as if he were a monster.

He could no longer clearly see where Li Fan's ultimate combat limit was.

Then, looking at the other arena.

Seeing Natsukawa Kiichi's crushing defeat, the other Japanese samurai was clearly heavily affected.

Facing Tang Xing, whom he could originally fight to a standstill, he was immediately beaten into a disadvantage, and his weaknesses began to be exposed bit by bit.

And so.

After dozens of rounds, Tang Xing used a terrifying killer move, directly causing this Quasi-Saint samurai from Sakura Country to dissipate.

At this point.

Everyone from the Western Faction was completely eliminated!

This East-West friendly match also came to an early conclusion.