Chapter 4235: Final Round (2)
Chapter 4235: Final Round (2)
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Up on the stage,
In the end, Prince Yan Yu made the first move.
He charged at Feng Wu like a shooting star, and a murderous energy filled the arena.
The difference between a peak Level-8 Spiritual Sovereign and a junior one was obvious.
Yan Yu kept attacking Feng Wu, and Feng Wu kept falling back.
Thump!
The sharp energy exploded over Feng Wu’s head.
Feng Wu fell back as fast as she could, but she was still affected a little. Her smooth skin flushed.
“Again!”
The crown prince closed in with a cold look in his eyes.
The energy charged at Feng Wu like a dragon!
Even the sky had changed color, let alone around the arena!
Feng Wu turned and ran away.
Yan Yu ran after Feng Wu.
“Where do you think you’re going?!”
He picked up his sword and ran after Feng Wu.
Feng Xun clenched his fists.
Luo Zilin stared at the arena with a solemn look on his face.
Naturally, many people on Yan Yu’s side were pleased. They looked at Feng Wu, who was running away, in a condescending manner.
In the referees’ seat, the Princess Royal smiled as well. She glanced at Luo Nantian and said, “I think we’ll soon see who’s going to win.”
Luo Nantian snorted but didn’t reply.
However, the abbot only smiled and said, “That’s right. Prince Yan Yu is indeed a capable cultivator. You’re indeed one of the best of your generation.
Congratulations, Lord Yan.”
Lord Yan waved his hand. “Master Yuanshi, you flatter me. That kid isn’t his match at all. If his opponent was stronger, he wouldn’t have gained the upper hand so easily.”
Luo Nantian’s face was livid. He glanced at Lord Yan and smirked. “Lord Yan, do you think you’re going to win?
Lord Yan smiled at Luo Nantian, then turned to the stage and said indifferently, “Master Luo Nantian, don’t you have eyes in your sockets? Can’t you see?”
Luo Nantian snorted.
Lord Yan went on. “Master Luo Nantian, don’t forget our bet. You can’t afford to lose.”
Was there a bet between the two forces?
The audience pricked up their ears, hoping to hear more about the gossip, but the ambiguous conversation between Lord Yan and the Luo Nantian made it impossible for them to guess.
Luo Nantian said, “Don’t worry. I’ll keep my word. I’m just afraid that Lord Yan won’t be able to take the defeat.”
“Hahahaha —
Lord Yan guffawed. “Yu is about to win. Why should I be a sore loser? That’s just preposterous! ”
In order to improve Yan Yu’s capability, the royal family used two elders, who were as capable as Lord Yan. That was how much the royal family had paid for
Yan Yu to win.
However, the situation suddenly changed when Lord Yan guffawed.
Lord Yan’s smile was so twisted that he froze on the spot.
On the stage, Feng Wu had been chased by Yan Yu, but she suddenly stopped.
Thump!
There was a series of explosions behind her.
Flames filled the air and thick smoke rose up, wrapping around Yan Yu.
Feng Wu stood outside the fire and kept throwing more spells into it.
Feng Wu was a multi-elemental cultivator to begin with, and she had exerted all her power!
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