Dragon Sovereign

0The previous indifferent old man couldn't help but be moved. Surprise appeared in his eyes. He could see very clearly. The first was Zhang Fan's ingenious control over the speed and timing of drawing the sword.    

    

Perhaps this was the only person in the morning who surprised him.    

    

Seeing Zhang Fan's abnormally calm expression, it was clear that he was someone who was extremely confident. To be able to show such a person's attitude, Zhang Fan had to be calm. If he wasn't alarmed, then Zhang Fan had done it.    

    

"Victory: 317!" The old man didn't waste any more time, and immediately opened his mouth.    

    

As the old man's voice sounded out, everyone present reacted. This ended their strange expressions, and at the same time, the two of them had probably set a new record. One of them had lost very quickly, and the other had won very quickly.    

    

The face of the man fighting against Zhang Fan was flushed red. It was clear that this result was not something he could bear, but once the old man's judgement was released, what could he do?    

    

"Clang!"    

    

At this moment, the ice-cold Qi left the sword and scabbard together.    

    

The man widened his eyes. Zhang Fan was so fast, and now he could at least console himself. He felt that his loss wasn't an injustice.    

    

Zhang Fan jumped off the platform. Without any hesitation, he walked towards platform number 6. He knew that after this battle, it would be his turn. Even if it was a high probability, it would still be afternoon.    

    

When he arrived at platform six, he discovered that a battle was underway on the platform. The protagonist of the battle was none other than a man standing next to Ouyang Xian`er.    

    

At this moment, the eyes of the young man glistened as he kept close to Ouyang Xian`er, as though he wanted to take advantage of Ouyang Xian`er.    

    

A violet light shone from Ouyang Xian`er's body, she was able to dodge it at the most crucial moment. At this moment, Zhang Fan's eyes were filled with worry. Ouyang Xian`er was indeed very strong, but she lacked the experience in battle.    

    

However, Ouyang Xian`er also had a chance on the battle stage, a chance to increase her experience. As her victories in battle continued, she would also grow more mature.    

    

Ouyang Xian`er didn't use any weapon, her body rippled with a purple light. When she floated on the stage, she resembled a fairy, and now she was one. Her small face was icy cold from anger, making her look even more so.    

    

"Heh!" A snickering sound rang out. The man battling Ouyang Xian`er instantly accelerated as he approached Ouyang Xian`er, his right hand spreading out as he grabbed at her body.    

    

Perhaps from the man's point of view, Ouyang Xian`er wasn't that powerful. At the very most, she was just a pretty girl with an outstanding strength.    

    

A cold smile appeared on Zhang Fan's face as he watched the man's actions. If the man really touched Ouyang Xian`er and came down, he would chop off the man's hand as well.    

    

Ouyang Xian`er took half a step back as she stared at the man dashing her way. A blinding violet light erupted from her.    

    

"Fantasy butterfly!"    

    

An extremely pleasant voice rang out, and the violet light floating around Ouyang Xian`er's body began to tremble. In a second, dozens of purple butterflies flew around her, giving her an extremely beautiful and magnificent appearance. She was extremely beautiful.    

    

At the moment the purple butterfly appeared, she immediately began to dance up. Her appearance was elegant and graceful, as if she didn't bring any danger with her.    

    

It was obvious that the man didn't care. It was obvious that he didn't care about this sort of attack, but even so, it was possible that Zi Die would affect his speed. Thus, the energy around his body became restless.    

    

The violet light danced in the air, seemingly very slow, but in Zhang Fan's eyes, it was extremely fast. In a short period of time, it had arrived in front of that man.    

    

With a cold snort, the man's right hand took the shape of a claw. When he grabbed it, a surging Martial Spirit exploded with it.    

    

And at this time, Purple Butterfly's body trembled. She felt as if she were swaying in the wind, and just happened to dodge it in the blink of an eye. If she had said that Rise to the Dance was beautiful and magnificent just now, then now she was flying forwards, hiding killing intent within her.    

    

This was because as she dodged, her speed suddenly became extremely fast.    

    

Bang! The man didn't have time to react at all. The moment the Purple Butterfly collided with him, the purple light instantly burst apart like fireworks. It made him look even more beautiful.    

    

The man's body shook slightly, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face. He immediately followed with another burst of energy, causing the man's divine body to retreat. However, Purple Butterfly's speed was about the same as the man's, and as the man retreated, one after the other Purple Butterflies arrived.    

    

Zhang Fan's eyes were filled with amazement. That Violet Butterfly's current state didn't seem to be the speed that Ouyang Xian`er was deliberately increasing, but rather she seemed to be following the air current that was generated by the man's body movements.    

    

When the man tried to catch the purple butterfly, the purple butterfly swayed to dodge. Because when the man tried to catch her, the resulting airflow immediately caused the purple butterfly to dodge at the most reasonable and optimal time. The instant he stopped, the airflow formed a circular flow that allowed it to crash into him again.    

    

It was just like when a person was running in a land full of feathers. If you walked all the way there, the airflow would cause all the feathers to flutter. When you left, your back would be covered with a lot of fur.    

    

If it was calculated like this, then this soul skill was definitely powerful. Right now, Ouyang Xian`er's strength wasn't particularly high. If it reached a higher level, then this martial skill would become more and more terrifying and powerful.    

    

And this cultivation method would become a very difficult martial skill to deal with. Unless one was stronger and used a massive amount of energy to completely lead it out, or even cause one's body to faintly move, all one had to do was wait for the Purple Butterfly to collide again and again.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

As Zhang Fan was deep in thought, a deep voice rang out. Raising his head, he saw a purple glow appear, while the man's body flew out of the battle stage and landed heavily on the ground as the crowd surged. His face was slightly pale and he almost fainted in an instant …    

    

This was enough to prove that the impact of Ouyang Xian`er's purple butterfly was extremely powerful.    

    

After the man fainted, two of his friends went up to him and quickly helped him up before walking out of the room.    

    

The old man sitting in the dead corner of the platform also had some surprise in his eyes. It was clear that he had also noticed something. As for surprise, it wasn't just about the characteristics. What surprised him the most was that there was such a miraculous cultivation technique soul skill …    

    

However, the old man's reaction speed was still rather fast. He separated the two numbers and directly judged Ouyang Xian`er's victory. After he finished, the old man stood up and took the victor number and the number left in the box. The old man's voice sounded, "The morning's competition is over now. We'll continue as usual in the afternoon. Those who didn't participate in the competition arrived a little earlier."    

    

As the sound of his voice faded, the old man couldn't help but cast another glance at the figure that was swiftly dashing down the stairs. With that, he flicked his sleeves and walked outside.    

    

"Young Master!" A pleasant voice rang out. Amidst the admiration of countless people, Ouyang Xian`er quickly ran to Zhang Fan's side with a look of joy on her face. The contrast between her and her performance on the battle stage made it seem as if she wasn't real.    

    

"You did well," Zhang Fan smiled as he breathed in the faint fragrance emanating from Ouyang Xian`er's body.    

    

Hearing Zhang Fan's praise, Ouyang Xian`er's eyes slightly narrowed, like a cute crescent moon, she was extremely beautiful.    

    

"Now that the competition is over, it will only start in the afternoon. Let's go back first," Zhang Fan said.    

    

"Mhm." Ouyang Xian`er lightly nodded her head before following Zhang Fan outside under the envious gazes of the crowd.    

    

They didn't go to the cafeteria, but instead went to Elder Cao's place. Ouyang Xian`er personally cooked some food for them, and after they finished eating and rested, Zhang Fan turned to Ouyang Xian`er and asked, "Xian`er, did you comprehend that soul skill of yours?"    

    

Ouyang Xian`er gently shook her head. "I don't know what's going on either, but he jumped out himself."    

    

Zhang Fan was somewhat astonished. However, after thinking about it, he realized that comprehending this kind of soul skill was extremely difficult. However, what was going on with directly jumping out? If there was a chance, he could ask Old Cao and the rest.    

    

The two of them rested for a while, then walked outside.    

    

When they arrived at the battleground, there were still many people arriving earlier than in the morning. In other words, there should be more people watching now. Moreover, there should be some older students among them …    

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After watching Ouyang Xian`er leave, Zhang Fa's gaze also landed on the platform. As time passed, the teacher in charge of fighting on platform three also walked over and sat down. He immediately selected a number and the two men once again ascended the platform, and the battle once again began.    

    

After the afternoon had passed, Zhang Fan was still unable to participate in the competition. However, half of the time of the day had been eliminated. At the end of the day, it could be considered as time for the next round of competition.    

    

After watching for a day, he had no choice but to admit that there were a few outstanding individuals among them. However, he did not pay them any heed, but since he had chosen this place, it could only be because their luck was not good. In the newcomer competition, he had to obtain the top three places because he had a higher chance of entering the seniors' competition.    

    

It wasn't that he was arrogant, but rather that he had been tempering himself for a long time. He had never been arrogant because his master had said that a person could have pride, but they definitely could not be arrogant, otherwise their accomplishments would be limited.