Chapter 1483: Chapter 1472: Winning Mu Yunyan, even more attractive than the previous him_1 Chapter 1483: Chapter 1472: Winning Mu Yunyan, even more attractive than the previous him_1 Wang Meng and Feng Yi held their breath, their hearts hanging in their throats.
The Man-Eating Flower fluttered in the wind, seemingly flaunting its victory.
Mu Yunyan's eyebrows lifted, thinking the victory was already hers, her charming face breaking into a proud smile.
“Swoosh!”
A dazzling sword light shattered her beautiful dream as the Evilbane Divine Sword burst out from the Man-Eating Flower, splitting the giant Huarui in half.
Mu Fan appeared and pursued the victory, grabbing the Evilbane Divine Sword into his palm, rotating his wrist, and stabbing another sword towards Mu Yunyan.
“Ah!”
Mu Yunyan's face changed color, and she couldn't dodge in time. She stepped on empty air and fell from the vines.
“Swoosh swoosh swoosh.”
Mu Fan swung several swords in succession, each sword producing dozens of sword lights, cutting through all the vines in the Martial Arts Arena.
With the vines and the Man-Eating Flower falling to the ground, they turned into smoke and disappeared without a trace.
“Junior Brother Mu has won!”
“Great job, Mu Fan!”
Disciples from the Tranquil Sect and those from other sects who had been brutally defeated by the vines and Man-Eating Flower were excited and cheered loudly, creating an unprecedentedly fervent atmosphere outside the Martial Arts Arena.
*
“That was close!”
Wang Meng and Feng Yi exhaled turbid breaths simultaneously, wiping away their cold sweat.
“Mu Fan, continue.”
Shitou ran into the Martial Arts Arena like the wind and handed Mu Fan a bottle of Detoxification Pills.
“Thank you.”
Mu Fan understood that he must avoid inhaling the pink dust for his own safety. He removed the stopper from the bottle, poured out a Spirit Pill, and swallowed it whole.
“Junior Brother Mu, have some water.”
Li Xuerou looked concerned and threw a bamboo tube filled with Spiritual Spring water to him from the outside of the Martial Arts Arena.
“Thank you, Senior Sister.”
Although the Spirit Pill dissolved instantly and didn't require water, Mu Fan still accepted his senior sister's kind intentions and sincerely thanked her.
It seemed that the Junior Brother Mu she hadn't seen for more than a year had changed.
He was no longer cold and indifferent, and he even smiled when he spoke.
He was even more attractive than before.
Li Xuerou stared at Mu Fan, her eyes swimming, and a hint of infatuation flashed through.
*
“Hahaha, Mu Fan, it's just you and me left.”
Gu Yuan strode into the Martial Arts Arena, holding the Ice Emperor Spear, and pointed it at Mu Fan: “Show your weapon, and let's have an exhilarating fight!”
“Alright.”
Mu Fan was unafraid, drawing the Evilbane Divine Sword, his nerves tightening as he entered the state of battle in an instant.
“Gu Yuan and Mu Fan are both Half-step Nascent Soul, strong fighters, so it's really hard to say who will win.”
“Mu Fan just went through a fierce battle, while Gu Yuan is full of energy; Gu Yuan has a significant advantage in close-range combat.”
“Gu Yuan is more experienced in battle, and Mu Fan is just a young kid. It's already a miracle he made it this far; how can he defeat Gu Yuan?”
“That's not necessarily true; Mu Fan has been advancing through the competition using his genuine strength, and he won beautifully against Mu Yunyan. With this momentum, he may indeed win the next battle.”
“I don't believe it.”
“If you don't believe it, let's bet.”
“Alright, let's bet, I'm betting on Gu Yuan's victory.”
“I bet on Mu Fan's victory.”
“Let's place our bets too.”
“Sure.”
Inside the Martial Arts Arena, an exciting battle was about to unfold.
Outside, the onlookers were boiling with enthusiasm, placing bets on who would win or lose, even more excited than the two strongest fighters about to begin their battle.
“Mu Fan, make your move!”
Gu Yuan seemed accustomed to the noise outside the arena, enjoying it as he raised his eyebrows in a superior manner, accepting Mu Fan's challenge.
“Alright!”
Mu Fan didn't hesitate at all, his figure as swift as the wind, as fast as lightning. In just the blink of an eye, he had stabbed his sword towards Gu Yuan's face.
Chapter end
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