Chapter 202: What Kind of Deity Are You?
Although it was a bit shameless for Fenghua to pinpoint the target, it was currently the most reliable way to win.
After all, no one would know.
Frenzied Sword Technique!
The surging sword energy erupted at close range.
And the hidden figure was attacked in the next moment with nowhere to hide.
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“Left!”
“Still left!”
“Behind!”
Five minutes later, under Fenghua’s continuous guidance, Fanxing transformed into a relentless machine, striking wherever directed.
The enemy’s health rapidly declined.
Finally, when it dropped to 33%, the assassin lost the calm and composure from earlier.
The momentum suddenly sank, and the short dagger in hand slightly paused.
This was… just like the initial feeling, a chill ran through the body, it was a sharp blow!
Swish—
The sharp blade propelled the enemy’s nimble body forward.
The speed was almost on par with a charge.
The only flaw was the slightly longer wind-up.
Originally in a stealth state, this finishing move would have been perfect. But… releasing it so directly had its downsides.
Ice Flow Shield!
A transparent blue elemental flow surrounded Fanxing, heavily protecting her.
With the safety guaranteed, the next step was—Charge!
Her form transformed into an afterimage as the duo collided with high speed in an instant,
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With an 80% damage reduction, the previously lethal skill dealt less than four digits of damage.
On the other hand, a small star appeared above the enemy’s head, indicating they were already stunned.
Having controlled the situation with great difficulty, Fanxing certainly wouldn’t miss this good opportunity. The Qiu Yue Sword spun out,
Spinning Blade!
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The average damage reached over 4700+, and upon returning, it directly took away over 20,000 health.
With the ultimate move countered, winning this battle was only a matter of time.
Clang!
The assassin Glo, who recovered from the shadows, locked blades with Fanxing, gave her a deep look, and ultimately jumped off the arena, merging into the crowd and disappearing.
Hmph!
Naturally, the experience gained from defeating a Gold Grade boss was substantial. Fanxing’s level suddenly rose to 34, pulling two levels ahead of the second place, Fengchen Yanhua.
“This… if I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I truly wouldn’t believe that was a Red Rabbit,” the Minotaur clapped his hand on Youchen’s shoulder.
Youchen’s initiative to strike up a conversation earlier left a good impression on him.
“…I don’t believe it either.” After all, it really wasn’t.
“Brother, I’m a bit tempted to challenge her. As a warrior, this little rabbit is already worth my full effort!”
“Hahaha… using a sledgehammer to kill a rabbit? Brother, conserve your energy first; let me battle her for three hundred rounds!”
“…Alright! I’m a bit curious about what the lone wolf in Feng Wolf will be like.”
“Hmph, you won’t be disappointed! Zhuan Chen chuckled and climbed up the ring.
The countdown also began.
18:57
Only 19 minutes left, which meant that he only needed to last more than 9 minutes against Fenghua.
“Being able to defeat those few opponents is enough to prove your strength, but… this is where it stops, for you have encountered me.” Zhuan Chen raised the Magic Sword, speaking sternly.
“Unlike ordinary Feng Wolves, this wolf has always acted alone. If you still view me with common perception, you will inevitably suffer the consequences…”
“Purple City.” Fenghua couldn’t hold back.
“What is it?”
“How come I never noticed your banter skills were so impressive before?”
“Flattery, flattery… Isn’t this just stalling? Just talking more can delay the fight.”
“…” She fell silent.
“Afraid?”
“What should I do if I want to go on stage and fight you?”
“Damn, bear with it for now!”
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The situation on stage was quite strange; the aloof Feng Wolf was rambling on with a series of nonsense.
Statements like “you cannot defeat me” and “the noble Swift Shadow Wolf is unmatched” were spewed.
Meanwhile, the Red Rabbit remained silent, watching the Feng Wolf perform.
“Brother, what are you doing?! Hurry up and show your real skills!” the Minotaur said impatiently.
Zicheng looked at him, “Brother, you just don’t understand, do you? As the saying goes, to conquer without fighting, what I’m doing is utilizing human techniques through banter… shouting, using verbal tactics to instill fear in my opponent.”
“Don’t be fooled by her lack of reaction; she’s already been made to feel uneasy, her hands and feet cold, struggling to breathe…”
“Okay, okay, you can stop reciting!!” The Minotaur shook his head frantically, clearly feeling dizzy from his brother’s words.
Multitasking, Zicheng, while chatting, controlled Fanxing in the team channel and asked, “Fenghua, how did you know the assassin’s movements?”
Fenghuayue was taken aback, “Actually, when I played this type of game before, due to some entanglements, I was often attacked, and there were quite a few assassins.”
“In situations like just now, you might not have time to observe, but I could see everything clearly from the sidelines.”
“What do you mean?”
“The reflection of the arena barrier on the ground was skewed in part.”
“…In that kind of situation, how would she have time to notice?”
“That’s the most obvious flaw; in addition, there were bloodstains on the ground. After he cast that ambush skill, some areas of the arena became stained with small red blood droplets, though tiny, they were enough to roughly pinpoint the assassin’s movements.”
“…”
“And I believe there must be others who could identify that man’s position. I glanced at where others were staring, took a bit of time, but confirmed that my thought wasn’t wrong.”
“What kind of deity are you?” Zicheng stared in disbelief.
“These were just skills forced out of necessity! They are nothing compared to your feats these past few days.”
No, no, those feats were completely accidental; sister, you are too modest.
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Time passed amidst the shifting dust.
Four minutes had gone by.
“Let me show you the true power of Frenzied Blade!” Chen called out, raising the Magic Sword high as he rushed towards Fanxing.
He could still talk, but the atmosphere in the audience was getting increasingly tense. If he continued to stall, he feared he would be ganged up on.
Clang!!
In the clash of two swords.
As the main attacker, Chen lost 234 health.
There was no choice; the attribute gap was too great. He was still in an unclassed state.
Continue.
Clang!!
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It seemed the two shared a connection, with each of their attacks landing perfectly together; there was no talk of dodging.
Anyone unaware of the situation might think they were hammering metal!
The confrontation lasted for 3 minutes. Even with constant healing, the backlash damage was still too high.
“Sure enough, he is someone who has consecutively defeated three powerful opponents. Look at this move!” Magic infused into the sword blade, a physical and magical mixed strike.
Magic Sword Technique!
Fanxing continued to respond with blocking.
Miss
Looking at the ghostly flames on his body, Chen felt speechless; he couldn’t keep this up any longer!
He dared not let Fanxing attack; if she landed a critical hit or a Qiu Yue attack, he would perish on the spot.
Dying by his own hands was no joke at all.
