Lin Fan shook his slightly sore arm and said, "Let’s go again!"
Zhao Yong looked at Lin Fan somewhat surprised and asked, "You still don’t plan to admit defeat even now?"
Lin Fan suddenly laughed and said, "I came here to challenge you and planned to defeat you. If I were to admit defeat so easily, wouldn’t that be a joke?"
Zhao Yong said, "It seems like you won’t relent until you see the coffin, right? Since that’s the case, I’ll fulfill your wish!"
As he spoke, Zhao Yong made his move again!
The spear in his hand changed techniques endlessly, enveloping Lin Fan from all directions with one thrust after another.
But Lin Fan, the rascal, showed no sign of fear at all, continuously striking with his Sky Breaking Divine Spear, clashing against Zhao Yong’s strikes without hesitation.
In every clash, Lin Fan was always on the back foot.
Looking at the current situation, Lin Fan would soon be defeated.
Unexpectedly, Lin Fan, who seemed to be on the verge of defeat, never actually failed, remaining locked in combat with Zhao Yong.
"This Lin Fan, is indeed a bit mysterious!"
Many people couldn’t help but think in their hearts, "It’s really hard to say how he’s managing to do this."
Even Zhao Yong was starting to frown slightly at this time, "Damn it, how has he not been defeated after so long?"
Zhao Yong was very annoyed in his heart.
Still, Zhao Yong really couldn’t fathom why Lin Fan had so much Soul Power within him.
After nearly a hundred moves...
Once again, a clash occurred, and Lin Fan took two steps back!
Zhao Yong did not continue attacking, but instead, looked at Lin Fan and said, "You should admit defeat voluntarily now. If I give it my all, you will fail within minutes!"
Lin Fan said, "Then give it your all!"
"Fine! I’ll indulge you!"
Zhao Yong attacked once again.
Zhao Yong roared, swinging his spear as if the waves from the ninth heaven cascaded down, completely enveloping Lin Fan.
Lin Fan instantly felt an endless danger looming over him.
"It seems if we’re talking about true combat strength, there indeed is a gap between Zhao Yong and me!"
Lin Fan finally accepted this fact.
"This time, Lin Fan is going to be defeated!"
Most people thought this way in their hearts.
"Moon Burning Divine Wound Technique!"
Lin Fan wasted no time in using the Moon Burning Divine Wound Technique.
The Divine Wound Power completely affected Zhao Yong.
"Hmph, your cultivation technique isn’t bad, but alas, you met me, which makes it ineffective!" Zhao Yong said with a cold sneer.
After the Divine Wound Power affected Zhao Yong, he seemed totally unaffected.
"How is this possible?"
Lin Fan was also taken aback, "Could it be that Zhao Yong doesn’t have any hidden injuries?"
"That’s impossible. It’s absolutely impossible that anyone undergoing cultivation does not have hidden injuries. No good, could he have the legendary Leak-proof Body?"
The Leak-proof Body, famously impermeable, naturally wouldn’t allow the Divine Wound Power to draw out any hidden injuries.
At this time, Zhao Yong’s spear had already enveloped Lin Fan, and in the next moment, those attacks would thoroughly bombard him.
And once those attacks impacted Lin Fan, without a doubt, Lin Fan would be gravely injured.
With a thought, Lin Fan used his willpower to immediately set up a Defensive Array around him.
Setting up the array with willpower was extremely fast, requiring only a thought to successfully deploy.
When the Defensive Array was set up, Zhao Yong’s attack finally arrived.
After a loud sound, all the attacks finally fell upon the Defensive Array, and Lin Fan was safe; all the attacks were blocked by the Defensive Array.
Everyone was caught off guard by this development.
Originally, they thought that under Zhao Yong’s attack, Lin Fan was undoubtedly doomed to fail.
Lin Fan actually managed to block it?
They just couldn’t understand, how exactly did Lin Fan manage to block it?
"You... actually blocked my attack?" Zhao Yong was also taken aback and said, "It seems you do have some skills, hehe... I admit, you are an interesting opponent!"
Zhao Yong then took a step forward, ready to attack again!
In Zhao Yong’s heart, he had already decided, quick battle to a quick decision, to take down Lin Fan within three moves.
What Zhao Yong could never have anticipated was that just as he was about to attack, he was shocked to find that a special energy had appeared around him. It was this special energy that restricted him, making his movements somewhat difficult.
"Is this... the power of an Array?"
Zhao Yong’s heart was suddenly terrified to the extreme: "Damn it, how could there be the power of an Array?"
"Could it be, Lin Fan has actually set up an Array around me?"
However, Zhao Yong quickly dismissed the thought because he was absolutely certain that in such a short amount of time, Lin Fan, no matter how capable, couldn’t possibly have set up an Array so quickly.
"Forget it, break through this Array first!"
Zhao Yong mobilized all his energy, channeling it into his spear.
Zhao Yong had decided to break through the Array with all his might.
At the same time, Zhao Yong was very confident, as long as he went all out, breaking through the Array would definitely not be a problem, especially since this Array, although formidable, was not impregnable.
And just as Zhao Yong was about to break through the Array, Lin Fan softly shouted. He finally wielded the Path of Hidden Weapons, the power of the Intent Realm and Willpower controlling a Golden Needle, as if it could pierce the void, heading straight for Zhao Yong’s arm.
Zhao Yong immediately felt a very dangerous aura lock onto him.
"Not good, it’s a hidden weapon!"
Deep inside, Zhao Yong was suddenly struck with terror.
He finally remembered Lin Fan’s hidden weapon.
Zhao Yong prepared to evade without hesitation.
However, he quickly realized that under the influence of Lin Fan’s Array power, his movements were greatly restricted.
Eventually, the Golden Needle fired by Lin Fan completely pierced through Zhao Yong’s arm.
Zhao Yong immediately felt his half body go numb.
At the same time, Lin Fan made his move.
Lin Fan’s body shifted, and the Spear of Destruction roared out. Before Zhao Yong had a chance to react, the Spear of Destruction had already struck Zhao Yong’s body.
Zhao Yong screamed, his body flying backward and eventually crashing heavily down off the platform.
Once Zhao Yong fell off the platform, it meant that Zhao Yong had lost.
However, Lin Fan had been merciful in his final move just now, so although Zhao Yong wasm blown off the platform, he was not injured.
"How is this possible?"
Everyone, upon seeing this outcome, were shocked and surprised to the extreme: "Lin Fan actually defeated Zhao Yong?"
During the fight, they clearly saw that Zhao Yong was always on the upper hand. Logically, the one who should have lost in the end was Lin Fan.
But unexpectedly, in just a brief moment, the battle had changed, and eventually, Lin Fan successfully defeated Zhao Yong?
And Zhao Yong had lost so thoroughly?
Many people looking at Lin Fan were so shocked that they couldn’t speak for a moment.
Zhao Yong was also very shocked as he looked at Lin Fan, too shocked and resentful to speak.
Lin Fan said lightly at that moment.
While speaking, Lin Fan quietly watched Zhao Yong, his face bearing a smile.
"I, am not convinced!"
Zhao Yong said, "If it were based on your real strength, you wouldn’t be my opponent at all. I didn’t lose to you, but to your hidden weapon!"