Chapter 1363 - Xing Qian

Chapter 1363 - Xing Qian

Jiang Yi’s words left Chen Fan dumbfounded. Jiang Yi had actually mistaken him for some spoiled young master of a powerful clan.

Outside the battlefield, the watching crowd quickly noticed the exchange and began murmuring among themselves.

“Isn’t that Jiang Yi? Unlucky bastard, running into Chen Fan in this round.”

“

Hmm

? Look, Jiang Yi doesn’t seem to know Chen Fan. He actually told Chen Fan to surrender. I’m dying of laughter.”

“It’s understandable. Jiang Yi spends most of his time wandering outside and only returned recently. Naturally, he’s never heard of Chen Fan. How would he know that Chen Fan and common sense don’t go well together?”

Although Chen Fan had some fame in the Featherlight Sect, not everyone had heard of him or seen his portrait.

Many people trained outside all year round, so they had never heard of a rookie like Chen Fan. Evidently, Jiang Yi was one of those people.

“Alright, kid, I’m not in the least bit interested in who you are. You won’t scare me, even if you’re the young patriarch of an Immortal Emperor clan. It won’t work on me. No one is going to stop me from entering the top hundred. So, do yourself a favor and get lost before I make you. Otherwise, I’ll show you just how hard fists of iron can feel.”

Chen Fan shook his head and said indifferently, “Forget it. Doesn’t matter that you don’t know me. But you’d better walk away on your own. Else, don’t blame me for not warning you when you’re injured.”

“What? What did you say? An ant in the Invincible Legendary realm dares to boast in front of me? You looking to die, brat? Fine. If you think I’ll hold back just because of your supposed ‘background,’ you’re wrong. Since you won’t surrender, let’s settle this with our fists!”

As his voice fell, Jiang Yi’s aura erupted in an instant, sweeping out like a storm. He turned into a blur and charged toward Chen Fan with his hand balled into a fist, flying toward Chen Fan like a meteorite.

“

Haaa

, why do this?” Chen Fan shook his head. In the face of Jiang Yi’s sudden assault, he showed no signs of panic and simply stood there like a tree. When Jiang Yi closed in, Chen Fan’s fist shot forward to meet him.

Thump!

The two fists met and produced a dull sound.

“Ah!”

Next, a miserable scream rang out. Jiang Yi flew out faster than he came, spewing blood along the way, and crashed into the restrictions of the semi-plane.

“You... how is this possible?”

Jiang Yi looked at Chen Fan in horror.

Never in his wildest dreams had he imagined that, as an early-stage Void Immortal, he would be blown away in a single punch by someone so weak.

Chen Fan glanced at Jiang Yi and said, “No need to be so surprised. I am Chen Fan. Once you’re out, you’ll hear for yourself why your defeat makes sense.”

Jiang Yi was so angry at those words that he spewed another mouthful of blood. He had become a small rock on Chen Fan’s path to victory. He couldn’t trip Chen Fan and was simply crushed beneath his stride.

Only after leaving the battlefield did Jiang Yi finally piece together the truth. When he learned what Chen Fan had already achieved, he at last understood that his loss was inevitable. If even monsters like Lin Heng and Wang Ba had fallen before Chen Fan, what chance did he ever have?

The competition continued, gradually intensifying.

Chen Fan advanced smoothly, untouchable, his steps unstoppable.

Huang Wuji, Di Chen, and the others also performed impressively. In a year and a half, Huang Wuji had grown significantly stronger and had already broken through to the late-stage Void Immortal level. He wasn’t losing any ground when facing geniuses of the same level.

Among his other sibling disciples with the lowest cultivation levels, Jian Qi, Zhu Yue, and Zhuge Mingyue finally ran into tough opponents after passing twenty-some rounds. After a fierce battle, they were ultimately no match and had to stop there.

Still, none of them felt regret. For them, winning over twenty consecutive matches was already more than they had expected.

Although they were now in the Greater Legendary realm and not far from the Invincible Legendary realm, experts from the Invincible Legendary realm were a dime a dozen among the Featherlight Sect’s low-class disciples. By this stage of the competition, nearly every opponent they faced was at that level.

“Haha, Little Junior Brother, this is as far as we go, but you’d better not slack off. Make sure these people know that even if we’re from the lower realms, we’re no worse than they are!” Zhu Yue patted Chen Fan’s shoulder with a laugh, not showing any hints of sadness after losing.

Chen Fan replied with a smile, “Rest assured, Senior Brothers and Sisters. My goal this time is nothing less than the championship. Anyone who stands in my way, I’ll defeat them.”

“Hahaha, good! Ambitious!”

Some people in the vicinity curled their lips when they heard Chen Fan's shameless boasting.

First place?

Did he really think the Featherlight Sect’s low-class disciples were useless?

Entering the top hundred would already be a miracle for him, yet he dared to dream of being number one?

Suddenly, a figure staggered into view, drenched in blood. It was none other than Yan Weiyi.

Swish!

His chest bore a deep gash that cut down to the bone, sword Dao energy still writhing across the wound and preventing it from healing.

𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

Chen Fan and the others’ expressions changed drastically, and they rushed over frantically.

“Fourth Senior Brother, how are you feeling? Who hurt you?” Their voices trembled with fury, anger blazing in their eyes.

Before Yan Weiyi could answer, an arrogant voice rang out.

“I did!”

Chen Fan’s group looked at the source of the voice and saw a man with a sword at his back. He emitted a mighty aura. He was a peak Void Immortal.

“Xing Qian, it’s Xing Qian!”

“As expected of someone ranked in the top ten. What a terrifying aura!”

“I know, right? I heard that he even obtained the legacy of an ancient sword Dao, and his sword art is very powerful.”

“I knew it. Chen Fan refused the Hua Alliance’s invitation, offending them. Xing Qian is an executive of the alliance. Hurting Yan Weiyi like this is clearly revenge.”

“But can Chen Fan really stand against Xing Qian?”

“I doubt it. It’s been several years since Xing Qian became a peak Void Immortal, with deep accumulation. Although Chen Fan can fight above his level, he can at most defeat ordinary peak Void Immortals. Against a pride of heaven like Xing Qian, the gap is enormous.”

The crowd whispered in awe and dread. Xing Qian’s strength alone was frightening, but his Hua Alliance background made even sect elders tread carefully.

“It’s you, huh!” Chen Fan stared at Xing Qing with a cold, fierce gaze. Icy killing intent surged in his eyes.

He knew the Hua Alliance would definitely take revenge against him. He didn’t expect it to come so soon.

“Very well! You dare to hurt my senior brother. Pray we don’t meet too soon because when we do, I’ll show you what true pain is!” Chen Fan said coldly.

Xing Qian said disdainfully, “You should rejoice that he encountered me, not you. Otherwise, you’d be lying in a pool of your own blood. You really think beating trash like Lin Heng and Wang Ba makes you worthy to stand against the alliance? Fool. Take this as a warning. Next time, you won’t walk away.”