prynovel Chapter 3795 Defeating
Chapter 3795 Defeating
"Fuck!"
Fang Heng's figure traversed a stretch of space and suddenly appeared in front of Ryan, his halberd flashing with a dark light!
"boom!!!"
There was no suspense whatsoever.
The Demon God's Halberd shattered Ryan's outer barrier and pierced directly into his body.
The next instant, the combined power of the three elements on the halberd suddenly erupted and poured into Ryan's body!
Ryan's expression changed drastically as he was blasted away by the explosive force once again.
Fang Heng wanted to pursue the matter further.
"No!"
The referee, an elderly man in a black robe, was on edge the entire time. Sensing that Ryan was in danger, he immediately shouted and stepped forward to stop him, striking out with a palm towards the direction Fang Heng was chasing.
"boom!"
Fang Heng didn't pursue. He held his halberd in front of him and gently blocked the attack. He took half a step back and stopped chasing. He just looked up at Ryan, who had been blasted back, and a cold smile appeared on his lips.
It is enough.
Almost instantly, more than twenty gray-robed elderly referees appeared and quickly separated Fang Heng and Ryan on opposite sides of the dueling area.
Ryan crashed heavily onto the dueling arena, struggling to his feet. His face was extremely pale, his teeth clenched, as if he wanted to say something, but deep red blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.
He never expected that he would be defeated in one move without putting up any resistance in this battle today.
At this moment, the violent aura that had rushed into his body along with the halberd was running rampant and out of control within him.
The divine energy within him tried to stop it, but it was mostly dissolved by this fusion power and could only be forcibly suppressed.
However, the more he suppressed it, the stronger the backlash became, violently destroying his body.
Even the terrifying physical strength of the gods could not withstand such devastation.
"Buzz!"
The divine protective device at Ryan's chest activated automatically, unleashing a surge of divine power in an attempt to heal his injuries.
Because the duel zone seals the teleportation effect, the protective device's reverse teleportation cannot function; it only has a recovery effect.
But Ryan found that the protective device's repair effect was extremely limited.
Divine power was simply unable to eliminate this strange energy that had invaded the body.
what happened?
Ryan started to panic.
This situation has never been seen before.
His life force is being rapidly consumed by this strange energy.
The referee in the black robe looked at Ryan and frowned, saying, "You've already lost."
"puff!"
Ryan finally couldn't hold back any longer, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His body slowly leaned back and crashed heavily to the ground with a thud, his body quickly enveloped in a layer of darkness.
A hint of surprise flashed in the black-robed old man's eyes. He stepped forward, squatted down to check Ryan's condition, raised an eyebrow, and turned to look at Fang Heng.
died?
What trick?
He could sense that a twisted fusion power still lingered within Ryan's body.
It was this force that destroyed Ryan's chances of survival.
"Ryan!"
Elder Patrick immediately led two members of the God Clan to the dueling area to check on Ryan's condition, his face filled with disbelief.
Why is this happening?
The young generation of elites nurtured by the Gods have died just like that?
Elder Patrick turned to look at Fang Heng, who was standing on the other side of the battlefield, his eyes filled with shock.
"You...you actually dared to kill him!"
Fang Heng said coldly, "We've already killed them, what else wouldn't we dare to do?"
The referee, an elderly man in black robes, frowned, worried about another unexpected incident. He immediately raised his hand and said in a deep voice, "This round of the competition is over. The winner is martial artist number seventy-seven."
"call!"
The entire dueling arena erupted once again with deafening applause and cheers.
Among the alien races, there are quite a few who dislike the race of gods.
However, most people were too afraid of the terrifying fighting power of the God race to say much.
Fang Heng's ability to kill a member of the God Clan in just two moves has excited many alien races with his combat prowess and audacity.
Amid the noisy crowd, Gideon watched as Ryan was carried off the field by the gods, his body trembling slightly, his eyes filled with disbelief.
How could this be?
Ever since his defeat in the last battle with Fang Heng, he has been thinking about how to take revenge on Fang Heng.
And now, Ryan of the God Clan has also died at Fang Heng's hands.
Gideon kept replaying the image of Fang Heng thrusting out that halberd in his mind, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
We can't beat them!
We simply can't beat them!
When did the gap between them become so large?
"Hahaha! Amazing!"
When Leopard Lord saw Fang Heng kill Ryan, he immediately laughed loudly, "This kid is to my liking. The God Clan has killed many of our warriors before. This time, they'll know the pain."
"His progress is very fast. Most of the people sent by the God Clan to participate in the Martial Arts Tournament this time are young people. I'm afraid none of them are his match. Only the remaining two are not easy to deal with."
The old man with the tortoise-shell back warned, "The gods are known for their vengeful nature. If you encounter them in the next round, be careful."
"Don't worry, I understand."
Tiger Lord's face was full of smugness.
The match schedule for the subsequent rounds of the Martial Arts Tournament will be determined by the black-robed referees. This time, the God Clan has made them very unhappy, so the black-robed referees will definitely arrange the match schedule very 'reasonably'.
In contrast, the gods all had gloomy expressions.
Patrick and his two companions immediately removed Ryan's remains from the dueling arena.
Realm Lord Phoenix stood on the stands, staring intently at Fang Heng, his eyes filled with intense killing intent.
He really couldn't understand why Fang Heng was completely unaffected now, even though he had seriously injured him yesterday.
Fang Heng! He must die!
……
When Fang Heng left the dueling area, the entire area was still in an uproar.
"Hahaha! Good! That was a satisfying kill!"
Tiger Lord was in a great mood. He patted Fang Heng on the shoulder and said, "Let's go back first and talk as we walk."
After saying that, Tiger Lord led Fang Heng back to the tower.
“Ryan is a young generation that the God Clan has been cultivating with great effort in recent years. If he dies, the God Clan will not let it go. We must be extremely careful during this period.”
"I understand, thank you for the reminder, Tiger Lord."
"Yes, also, the matter of the black-robed attendants demanding Holy Radiance from the God Clan has come to a conclusion. You were in seclusion yesterday, so I didn't disturb you. Just as you guessed, the God Clan flatly refused the compensation, which made the black-robed attendants very unhappy."
Fang Heng asked, "What happened next? What were their plans to do?"
"They agreed to grant you one compensation request within reasonable limits, whether it's asking them to do something or needing materials or equipment. The black-robed attendant has served the Realm Emperor for many years and is quite powerful. He also has considerable authority over the Realm Emperor Island. If we ask them to help us in a critical moment in the future, their value will far exceed a few treasures."
Fang Heng nodded secretly.
He still remembered the last time the black-robed attendant helped him block a blow from the World Lord Phoenix.
If dozens of black-robed waiters attacked together, Phoenix wouldn't be able to stop them.
This favor can be kept for now.
"Many thanks to Lord Tiger for his help in mediating this." (End of Chapter)