202: Chapter 202 Lan Feng's Killing Move, Ten Thousand Blades Meteor Fall!

"This... doesn't seem quite right?!"

"How is this Frenzied Warrior so strong?!"

"Yeah, it looks like he was at a disadvantage the whole time, but he hasn't taken much damage. It almost looks intentional."

"Oh no, is Lan Feng going to lose?"

"It shouldn't be, Lan Feng hasn't gone all out yet."

Obviously.

The strength Li Fan displayed truly exceeded their expectations.

"Suppressing his strength to hone his boxing technique—that's quite confident."

In the crowd, City Lord Silver Dragon showed a hint of appreciation.

He immediately saw Li Fan's objective.

Li Fan was tempering the Frenzied Battle Prairie Art, trying to see if he could break through to the third layer under high pressure.

The City Lord Silver Dragon greatly appreciated this idea.

But appreciation aside, he was not optimistic.

He admitted that Li Fan possessed combat talent, but to expect him to grasp the third layer with only this few battles was simply wishful thinking.

The first three layers of the Frenzied Battle Prairie Art were the cheapest among Realm Master Level cultivation methods, but they were not famous. A large part of the reason was the difficulty of cultivation.

In his view, Li Fan would need to experience tens of thousands of effective battles before there was even a slight possibility.

Even so, Li Fan's speed could still be considered fast.

He looked back at the arena.

In just a few exchanges,

Li Fan and Lan Feng had already fought over twenty rounds.

Currently, in terms of the situation, Li Fan appeared to be at a greater disadvantage, and at first glance, he even seemed to be trending towards defeat.

This was because Li Fan was now completely unable to dodge the blade energy unleashed by Lan Feng, and could only choose to block Lan Feng's attacks head-on with his bare fists.

"'Frenzied Warrior' is going to lose!"

"Hahahaha, it still has to be Lan Feng! I bet in another few dozen rounds, Frenzied Warrior will fall!"

"Frenzied Warrior's strength is still very high. To last this many rounds against Lan Feng without losing is already amazing!"

"Yeah, if Frenzied Warrior were also Star-Treading Ninth Tier, I even think Lan Feng wouldn't be his opponent!"

"Pfft! What are you thinking? Lan Feng hasn't used his full power yet. If he really went all out, this Frenzied Warrior probably wouldn't last ten rounds!"

In the audience stands, many voices were now favoring Lan Feng.

In their eyes, victory was already assured for Lan Feng.

In the crowd, Li Daguo, Huang Lan, and Gu Ling all had their hearts in their throats.

Especially Gu Ling.

Gu Ling was not skilled in combat at all and couldn't see any of the subtleties. Thus, in her eyes, Li Fan's situation was already perilous.

If things continued like this,

Forget defeating Lan Feng within a hundred rounds; it was questionable if Li Fan could even last until the hundredth round.

"Xiao Fan doesn't seem to be serious!"

At this moment, Li Daguo, whose brow was tightly furrowed, couldn't help but speak softly.

Although Li Daguo's strength was currently inferior to Li Fan's, his years of combat experience and extraordinary combat talent allowed his judgment to be clearer.

He could see that Li Fan was not using his full strength. The reason he couldn't dodge Lan Feng's blade was simply that Li Fan didn't want to dodge.

"Is he trying to temper that cultivation method? But if so, isn't the risk a bit too high?"

Li Daguo continued.

Li Fan had been in seclusion frequently during this period, and he knew a little about it. It seemed to be because of a high-level cultivation method.

The only reason Li Fan wasn't fighting at full strength, besides tempering the technique, was something he truly couldn't think of.

But if that were the case, the risk was simply too great.

The opponent was, after all, a top-tier Star-Treading Level expert. Fighting like this easily leads to things getting out of hand.

However, upon careful thought, it wasn't entirely without reason.

After all, this duel was taking place in the virtual network. Even if he died during the duel, there would be no consequences.

The only consequence was perhaps losing the one hundred thousand cosmic coins he had bet.

And listening to Li Daguo's words,

Gu Ling by the side felt slightly relieved, but only slightly.

If Li Fan didn't have some hidden trump card, they would lose all five hundred billion cosmic coins!

And clearly,

Just as Li Daguo said, Li Fan was doing this intentionally.

Moreover, Li Fan had already taken half a step toward the third layer.

Only one crucial opportunity remained until he fully broke through!

In the blink of an eye,

Another twenty rounds passed.

Li Fan was still at a disadvantage, but the situation had slowly begun to shift.

Lan Feng's blade seemed to have slowed down a bit.

And Li Fan continued to swing his fists, subtly giving the feeling of growing stronger the longer he fought.

"Damn it!"

"Why is this guy's physical body so ridiculously tough?!"

Lan Feng was still continuously unleashing his blade techniques, frantically searching for Li Fan's weakness, but his heart was already churning with shock.

Although he had actually landed many strikes on Li Fan, they were all perfectly neutralized by Li Fan's two fists wreathed in crimson flames, failing to injure Li Fan in the slightest.

The immense recoil force was even causing his grip on the blade to become increasingly unstable.

This was also why his blade attacks were getting slower.

In essence, Li Fan was just too durable.

He couldn't break through his defense at all!

If this situation continued, forget winning against Li Fan after five hundred rounds; he himself might be worn down to death by Li Fan before five hundred rounds were up!

"This guy is far stronger than I imagined. Fortunately, he's only Star-Treading Sixth Tier. If he were any higher, I certainly wouldn't be his match!"

"I can't let this continue; I must end this quickly!"

Lan Feng was incomparably shaken. He gritted his teeth, his gaze shifted, and a flash of killing intent crossed his eyes.

Under the current circumstances, controlling the score was impossible.

He had to end it fast!

He had to crush Li Fan with lightning speed and couldn't afford to keep grinding him down!

Although this course of action might cause the company to earn less, or even lose a large sum of money,

It was still better than losing to Li Fan.

Because once he lost,

The loss incurred by the company would definitely be astronomical!

And it would be an astronomical figure he absolutely could not bear!

"You are very good!"

"But this is the end!"

At this moment, Lan Feng, who had been attacking Li Fan furiously, suddenly pulled back, roaring sternly.

Immediately following that,

Lan Feng lightly swung the crimson long blade in his hand.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

As the blade energy flickered, thousands of crimson long blade phantoms materialized around Lan Feng, hanging over the entire Beast Fighting Arena, dense and stretching as far as the eye could see.

A terrifying blade aura instantly swept across the entire Beast Fighting Arena.

The flickering long blade phantoms resembled surging stars.

Lan Feng, standing tall in the center, was like a great sun controlling the entire situation, his imposing might terrifying to the extreme!

This move was none other than Lan Feng's long-renowned ultimate killing move.

"Myriad Blade Starfall!"