Chapter 271

"That's true too. Fang Han, I've remembered this person."

"Look over there! The sword fight has begun."

On the viewing platform, Fang Yu and Qielan exchanged a glance, both in a fine mood. As for Xuan Tie True Person and Wu Li, their expressions were not very pleasant.

This Fang Han really does have some skill, to defeat Yin Shihai so easily. But there's no need to pay it too much attention—after all, this is only the first round.

"Hmph!"

Wu Li snorted, looking at Fang Han with extreme displeasure.

Fang Yu, on the other hand, still wore a calm expression, observing the matches of the other Yuhua Sect disciples.

Apart from Fang Han's side, on every arena exciting battles were also taking place. The fights between the various inner disciples were extremely swift, almost instantly producing a victor, taking no more than half an incense stick's time at most.

Some disciples, gravely wounded, were immediately carried off and received treatment from the Divine Ability Secret Realm Elders.

As long as one is not completely dead, even if only a single breath remains, they can be saved. Of course, some whose injuries are too severe—even if saved—will inevitably suffer a great decline in their martial cultivation.

"Senior Brother Ye, I concede."

Just at this moment, on one of the arenas, an inner disciple who encountered Ye Nantian immediately conceded of his own accord and leapt down from the arena.

Among the inner disciples, Ye Nantian had already gained the ability to subdue the enemy without fighting.

Seeing this scene, Xuan Tie True Person nodded. Ye Nantian was indeed very strong.

The first round of matches ended swiftly. Fang Yu saw that Fang Qingwei had also won her match, and his mood was very pleased. Many princely young masters clustered around her, as if she were the moon among stars.

"Fang Han, Ye Tiannan! Arena One!"

It was also at this moment that the second round of matches began. This announcement made Fang Qingwei instantly extremely uncomfortable, but no one cared about her thoughts.

Everyone's gaze turned to Arena One.

"Senior Brother Ye Nantian is up against Fang Han!"

"Who is this Fang Han? I've never heard of him before."

"Whether you've heard of him or not doesn't matter. Just listen to his name—Fang Han—he must be related to those two from the Fang family."

"Looks like this will be a Long Zhenghudou? But Senior Brother Ye Nantian has a treasure weapon—you all know what treasure weapons are, right? Their power is irresistible! I heard he recently went to cultivate at Wan Luo Peak for several months; he's probably become even more unfathomable."

At this moment, almost ninety-nine percent of the disciples focused their attention on the contest between Fang Han and Ye Nantian on the first arena.

Because in this Long Zhenghudou, Ye Nantian was third on the Shanhe Ranking, possessed a treasure weapon, while Fang Han was a member of the Fang family. Recently, the Fang family had been attracting a great deal of attention within the Yuhua Sect.

The great Yuhua Sect already had two true disciples from the Fang family!

"Fang Han, you want to fight me? Get down already. My strength is something you simply cannot withstand."

The moment Ye Nantian heard his name called, he stood up. In his hand appeared a small stone gate. This stone gate was extremely ancient and unadorned in style, with many rare and exotic beasts carved upon it, along with complex patterns. With the slightest movement, an aura of primeval desolation rushed forth.

Ye Nantian casually rotated his hand, and a stream of air shot out from within the stone gate, wrapping him up. Then his entire body vanished, reappearing on the arena as if by shifting forms and changing shadows.

Seeing this scene, many inner and outer disciples were greatly shocked.

"What kind of magic treasure is this? How miraculous!"

"It can actually shift forms and change shadows—then how is one supposed to fight?"

"Ah, that's the Luo Luo Shengmen, Senior Brother Wan Luo's treasure weapon! Legend has it that Senior Brother Wan Luo used it to slay countless Heavenly Demons and Great Heavenly Demon Kings. Even the self-detonation of a Heavenly Demon cannot blast open this gate."

"This Luo Luo Shengmen has the effects of shifting forms and changing shadows, absorbing spiritual energy, and capturing enemies. It seems Ye Nantian is truly going all out this time—he actually managed to borrow the Luo Luo Shengmen from Senior Brother Wan Luo. How is one supposed to fight this?"

The expressions of several inner disciples ranked fourth and fifth on the Shanhe Ranking changed drastically, and they felt a bitterness.

They had originally cultivated painstakingly for an entire year, hoping to be a cut above the rest in the Shanhe Ranking competition and seize first place. But now, seeing Ye Nantian's methods, they knew this was impossible.

"Hahaha, hahaha, Fang Han, how can you fight me? I can let you have three moves!"

On the arena, Ye Nantian laughed triumphantly.

"Are you sure?"

Fang Han's voice rang out in the void, emitting long howls one after another.

Within this wild howling, wave after wave actually contained magic power.

"What?"