171: Chapter 171 The Counterattack of the Alien Prodigy: Losing Patience!

Let's turn our gaze back inside the Beast Fighting Arena.

With Qing Chen stabilizing their morale, the fighting spirit of the Alien Race Prodigies was reignited.

The battle broke out once again.

However, rather than calling it a battle...

...it was more like round after round of suicide charges launched by the Alien Race Prodigies.

This time.

None of these Alien Race Prodigies were afraid of death; as soon as they were picked, they immediately launched an attack toward Li Fan.

But unfortunately.

Li Fan was like a human meat grinder.

Facing these attacks, Li Fan almost completely ignored them and could always deliver a fatal blow in a single strike.

Li Fan even found it so boring that he started exercising while swatting his opponents to death.

Such a provocative scene.

It made the faces of everyone from the alien races look extremely grim, and it also couldn't help but make them feel apprehensive.

This Li Fan didn't look like his condition had been depleted at all!

In a daze, they even felt as if Li Fan had only just finished warming up!

And it was also at this time.

The human side's Points had overtaken them in one fell swoop, reaching a leading position.

"This guy!"

As Qing Chen watched Li Fan doing push-ups on the field and the Points falling further behind, his heart tightened.

What he cared about wasn't how powerful Li Fan's strength was, but rather that he simply couldn't see where Li Fan's limit lay!

Over half of their companions had already died.

Yet Li Fan's condition still showed no signs of weakening; they hadn't even seen him have to use a second move.

If this continued.

The morale they had managed to stabilize with great difficulty would likely crumble again.

"It's finally my turn!"

Just as Qing Chen was scrutinizing Li Fan, a prodigy beside him spoke up slowly.

Indeed.

A white light was now shimmering on his body.

He would be Li Fan's next opponent!

"Ao Ying?!"

Qing Chen looked at this prodigy.

This person was named Ao Ying, and he was also a Quasi-God Rank prodigy.

Ao Ying turned to look at Qing Chen and said, "Although I don't really want to admit it, you are the one among us with the best chance of defeating Li Fan."

"I most likely won't be a match for Li Fan either, but I certainly won't let him win so easily. I will do my best to force out his limits."

Having said that.

Ao Ying took the initiative to head into the Beast Fighting Arena.

Watching Ao Ying's back, Qing Chen felt a complex mix of emotions.

Ao Ying had always regarded him as a rival and had publicly challenged him more than once.

Now, Ao Ying had actually said such words to him and was even willing to use his life as a stepping stone; it was truly unexpected.

However, Ao Ying's entry onto the field truly put him much more at ease.

Ao Ying was a Quasi-God Rank existence.

If he fought with his full strength from the start and didn't suffer from carelessness like Zi Mu, there was still a very good chance he could force Li Fan to reveal something.

"It's Prince Ao Ying! Prince Ao Ying is going up!"

"Prince Ao Ying has been chosen!"

"Prince Ao Ying, please bring glory to our Sea Race!"

The Alien Race Prodigies behind him watched as Ao Ying took the field.

A sudden burst of cheers erupted.

After a long time, it was finally the turn of one of their Quasi-God Rank prodigies to take the field!

They were now desperately in need of a glimmer of hope.

Even if Ao Ying couldn't defeat Li Fan this time, as long as he could stall the battle for a while and manage to chip away at Li Fan's health bar even slightly, that would be enough!

Listening to the cheers of his companions behind him.

Ao Ying's fighting spirit reached its peak at this moment.

"Li Fan, I advise you to use your strongest power to fight me, otherwise, you will perish along with the human civilization behind you!"

Ao Ying raised his arms and shouted as two terrifying bone blades suddenly popped out from his arms, and a violent aura instantly swept through the arena.

Facing Ao Ying's provocation.

Li Fan didn't care much; he was even still doing push-ups, planning to finish this set before starting the fight.

Being ignored like this made Ao Ying feel an unprecedented level of insult.

Thus, Ao Ying took out a necklace made of human bones and looked at Li Fan with a boastful expression.

Looking closely, the necklace was actually made of individual human skulls strung together; there were many of them, at least over a hundred, and some were even only the size of a fist.

"I don't have many hobbies, I just like to collect rare things to play with. My clan's palace has thousands of these necklaces, and the one in my hand is just missing a centerpiece bone. I think you'll fit perfectly!"

"By the way, before that, I think it's necessary to introduce these little toys to you. This is..."

While provoking him, Ao Ying continuously recounted the origins of these skulls.

He wanted to enrage Li Fan so that Li Fan would fight him at his strongest.

And clearly.

He had achieved his goal.

Li Fan had already stood up and was looking at Ao Ying with a somber gaze.

It wasn't just Li Fan who was enraged.

Even the others in the Great Xia camp were successfully infuriated.

Every year, people would mysteriously disappear at sea and in coastal areas, with not a single trace to be found.

Although perhaps not all of it could be blamed on the alien races.

But Ao Ying's words had already exposed the secret atrocities the alien races had committed against them over the years.

Every skull on the bone chain symbolized a deceased compatriot and a broken family.

For Ao Ying to use such brutal deeds as leverage to enrage Li Fan was truly an outrage to both gods and men!

On the other side.

After successfully sensing Li Fan's intense rage, Ao Ying laughed heartily and took the lead in attacking.

"Come! Fight me! Avenge your compatriots!!"

The bone blades on Ao Ying's arms sliced through the air, creating a perfectly streamlined charge, and combined with his terrifying physical body, his speed was incredibly fast.

In almost the blink of an eye.

Ao Ying's bone blades had reached Li Fan's front, intending to plunge into Li Fan's body and split him into three.

But at this critical moment.

Li Fan raised his hands and actually caught the bone blades on both arms with his bare hands.

Immediately after.

Li Fan pulled with force.

Ao Ying's arms were ripped right off.

"Ah!"

The intense pain made Ao Ying let out a wretched scream, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

Catching his bone blades with bare hands.

Just what kind of terrifying physical strength was this?

One should know that even Qing Chen, who also possessed a terrifying physique, wouldn't dare to catch his bone blades like that.

Before he could think further, he was hacked into pieces by Li Fan using the bone blades from his own severed arms, dying as thoroughly as one could.

And all of this happened far too quickly.

So fast that no one even had time to react.

No one expected.

A battle between Quasi-Gods...

...would actually end like a street brawl.

As for Ao Ying, they had only even seen his bone blades and hadn't seen any other trump cards; although his presence was strong, he seemed no different from the previous Saint Rank prodigies.

And right after cutting down Ao Ying.

Li Fan also lost his patience.

He was seen holding Ao Ying's arm bone blades, looking toward Qing Chen and the other two Quasi-God Rank prodigies in the Alien Race Prodigies' camp.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The arm bone blades were violently thrown by Li Fan, trailing Mach rings of air like darts as they flew fiercely toward the three of them at an extremely high speed!