Chapter 138 Jiu Shu
Chapter 138 Jiu Shu
Qing Yang Zi glanced over at Hun Yen Kun.
Without hesitation, Hun Yen Kun pointed at Lin Fan.
He was the best candidate for the deciding match.
Zhang Xi and Ho Ming needed to conserve their Qi for what was to come.
"Your majesty, I nominate Lin Fan as our competitor for the final match."
Qing Yang Zi turned and replied to the Emperor.
Low Qiang quickly followed up and said, "Your majesty, our nomination is Jiu Shu."
"Great, then let's begin. I can't wait to know the outcome."
The Emperor motioned for the chief eunuch to arrange for the final match.
Everyone in the spectators was surprised when they heard Lin Fan nominated as the candidate.
To think that a day ago, they thought he was just a nobody.
And now before their eyes, the Qing Feng sect was making their bet on Lin Fan.
The other sect masters took note of Lin Fan's name; if he won, they'd better pay attention to him in the future.
Lin Fan, however, was excited for other reasons.
He was eager to earn more vengeance points, and he had a lot of anger to vent on the Storm Fist Thunder Sect.
No one would walk away without paying a price for inflicting pain on his senior martial sister, Zhang Xi.
Ho Ming and Zhang Xi came up to Lin Fan, asking whether he needed anything.
He shook his head and took a glance at Zhang Xi's neck.
Even though it was fully recovered now, blood stains on her robe could still be seen.
"As Mr. Wolf's friend, I shall make sure they pay for bullying Miss Rabbit's friend."
Lin Fan said as he headed for the sparring area.
Zhang Xi looked on at his back, realizing how much Lin Fan had grown since he joined the Physique Peak.
"Final match. Whoever wins shall win the tournament!" the Judge shouted.
The spectators watched with anticipation.
They knew what it meant to win the tournament.
All the resources that the winner would get would decide how powerful a sect becomes.
Some bit their lips as it was too much for them to bear as they looked on.
Silence ensued.
Screech.
An eagle soared across the sky as it went hunting for prey.@@@@
When Lin Fan stepped into the sparring area, his opponent was already there.
Jiu Shu was at Core Formation Level.
Slash.
Jiu Shu then slashed at Lin Fan's wrist, trying to make him drop his hammers.
Splatter.
Lin Fan didn't even dodge, used one of his hammers and hit Jiu Shu on his head.
Dang!
The impact sent Lin Fan's Qi into Jiu Shu's head, making him groggy instantly.
Jiu Shu knew he had to get away, so he leaped back.
The spectators gasped as Lin Fan held up his hand and the wound on his wrist closed up.
A Physique Cultivator.
How could they have forgotten that Lin Fan was one?
They secretly prayed for Jiu Shu as they saw no way that he could win.
But when they looked at Jiu Shu, he was getting ready for his strike and not giving up.
Jiu Shu held his sword up and the red glow grew larger and engulfed him.
He then thrust his sword at Lin Fan.
Howl.
The red glow turned into two parts in the form of ghostly figures.
Lin Fan could feel the Yin Qi encroaching from the ghostly figures when they came nearer to him.
He quickly injected Qi into his right hammer and released the illuminated Ember Wolf.
The Ember Wolf, glowing with heat and fire, lunged at the ghostly figures.
One of the ghostly figures got bitten by the Ember Wolf and burst into the air.
Sending the Yin Qi to the surroundings.
The other ghostly figure came for Lin Fan, but he swiped the other hammer at it.
The illuminated Frost Fang Ice Tiger went at the remaining ghostly figure.
Both Yin Qi collided and froze into an ice statue.
Lin Fan broke through the ice statue and got in front of Jiu Shu.
He bashed his hammers at Jiu Shu's neck again.
Thud.
"Argh!"
It hit and Jiu Shu let out a loud cry with his Peach Wood Sword dropping to the ground.
Jiu Shu, however, endured the pain and grabbed onto Lin Fan's arms.
Slowly, Lin Fan could see Jiu Shu's fingers turning black as he tried to scratch Lin Fan's skin with his sharp nails.
Lin Fan took a glance at Jiu Shu's face.
Jiu Shu's face was now also turning black and his teeth were growing long into sharp fangs.
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