Chapter 1479: Chapter 1468: Knocking the beauty out of the ring with one punch, is it really good? _1 Chapter 1479: Chapter 1468: Knocking the beauty out of the ring with one punch, is it really good? _1 With a figure as swift as a flood dragon, Han Yan performed the Phantom Step and moved quickly, trying to attack in just a moment before the whirlwind tornado descended. In that instant, she desperately threw a punch.
With a punch full of profound spiritual power, her attack was powerful enough to shatter mountains and crack open rocks.
Han Yan was shocked and didn't dare to resist directly. Panic-stricken, she dodged hastily.
Her mind was uneasy, and her speed was visibly slower.
How could Mu Fan miss such an excellent opportunity? The Evilbane Divine Sword slid out of its sheath, and the sharp sword light slashed through the air, drawing a perfect arc as it whistled past.
“Ah!”
Han Yan screamed in surprise as the sharp sword forced her to roll on the ground, barely managing to dodge a fatal strike.
Seizing the opportunity, Mu Fan landed a blow without any hesitation and launched another punch.
Han Yan couldn't dodge in time, so gritting her silver teeth, she drew a circle in the air with her right hand, revealing a rune-charged barrier.
She braced herself with both hands against the protective barrier, attempting to withstand Mu Fan's punch head-on.
“Ah!”
A scream sounded once more as the barrier shattered under Mu Fan's punch. Han Yan was sent flying tens of meters backward, rolling several times before tumbling out of the martial arts arena.
Her hair was disheveled, and her white clothes were covered in dust, making her look significantly different from when she entered the arena in her elegant attire.
“Sss.”
The onlookers gasped in surprise. Even the admirers of this beautiful woman were shell-shocked, their faces full of disbelief.
This Mu Fan was utterly ignorant of how to cherish and protect the fairer sex.
Was it really okay to punch such a beautiful woman out of the arena?
As they watched her hit the ground and roll, they couldn't help but wince in pain.
Among the people watching, Shitou and Pei Qingyu exchanged ambiguous glances and covered their mouths, snickering quietly.
Wang Meng and Feng Yi remained indifferent to the beautiful woman's plight, their eyes fixed on Mu Fan with eagerness.
*
“You, come here.”
As Pei Qingyu was enjoying the scene, a woman's scolding voice suddenly reached his ears, making his heart tremble.
“Oh no, that woman's back again.”
He muttered softly, not needing to glance to know who it was. The voice belonged to Xu Qiao'er, the Tranquil Sect disciple he'd helped save at the beach not long ago.
Since that day, Xu Qiao'er would occasionally seek him out, which only led to ridicule from the Azure Water Sect disciples.
“The preliminaries are over, and she's still here. Does she ever let up?”
Feeling indignant, he craned his neck to look towards Mu Fan and pretended not to have heard anything.
Mu Fan's next opponent was currently in a fierce battle in another arena.
Yu Mo of the Kunlun Sect was facing Li Xuerou of the Tranquil Sect.
The winner between the two would face him in the second round of the competition.
With his Divine Sword on his back, Mu Fan stood motionless in the ring, waiting for the results with a calm heart.
His carefree and elegant stance elicited spasms of envy from the onlookers.
In such an intense top ten competition, displaying such confidence and assurance of victory, was it right?
How were those who had been eliminated during the preliminary round supposed to live?
*
“Mu Fan, I'm rooting for you! You have to win!”
“You won against me in the preliminaries, so you can't lose to anyone else!”
Some people's spirits were roused as they cheered with howling voices.
Among them was Pei Qingyu, who pretended to root for Mu Fan and howled even louder than the others.
“Pei Qingyu, this lady is calling you!”
Seeing that he was deliberately ignoring her, Xu Qiao'er's fury was evident as her eyebrows stood on end. Ignoring the strange looks from others, she squeezed into the crowd, grabbed Pei Qingyu by the ear, and pulled him out forcibly.
“Wow, you woman…!”
Pei Qingyu's ear throbbed with pain as he tried to break free from her grip. Just as he was about to complain, a sharp scream suddenly erupted.
Chapter end
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