Chapitre 460: Chapter 460: Old Zhang, You Have a Great Memory
"Elder Jin Sheng, we're betting on you to win. Don't disappoint us."
The crowd cheered.
Students attending the Alliance High Court, hearing about the gambling, were immediately interested. After all, many people had a strong gambling addiction. They gathered around, wanting to participate, but the Starry Sky Great Clan members looked at them as if they were fools.
You want to participate?
What will you use as chips?
Money?
Get lost. These things are like wastepaper in the eyes of the Starry Sky Great Clans, even worse than wastepaper. At least wastepaper can be used to wipe your backside.
Jin Sheng said with a solemn expression, "I heard them say that you are the strongest person on this planet, but I haven't felt that kind of shocking aura from you. I really want to know if you are as powerful as they say."
"I'm very strong. They didn't lie," Lin Fan said.
Jin Sheng laughed, his eyes staring sharply at Lin Fan. "Very confident, aren't you?"
Lin Fan said, "I'm not confident, I'm just stating a fact. I've always wanted to spar with strong opponents, but there are very few strong people around. I hope to encounter more strong individuals, spar together, and improve together."
"Please!"
All eyes were on them.
A gust of wind blew, kicking up a bit of dust from the ground, enough to show that the cleaning lady at the Alliance High Court hadn't done a good job. Otherwise, how could there be so much dust in a newly opened school?
In an instant.
Just as the wind blew, Jin Sheng disappeared from his spot. His speed was extremely fast, pulling a streak of yellow light, like lightning jumping through space.
"Such speed!"
Huo Xingzong wanted to cultivate the strongest techniques at the Alliance High Court, and the scene before him was astonishing. So fast, so fast that his naked eye couldn't even catch it.
At this moment, his blood boiled. How he longed to learn such a move.
Lin Fan stood still, a faint smile on his face, his gaze following Jin Sheng's movements.
"Hmm?"
"Did he see through me?"
Jin Sheng's expression was solemn. He was currently using his clan's invincible divine ability. His speed had reached its peak. Under normal circumstances, he would confidently appear in front of his opponent, grinning and smiling at their shocked expression.
But now… Lin Fan's expression made him dare not approach.
He couldn't quite grasp the situation.
Had he been seen through, or not?
So annoying.
"Jin Sheng is now using the Golden Clan's divine ability. It's said that the Golden Clan's ancestor has cultivated it to the highest realm, able to traverse the endless void, his body transforming into golden light, difficult to capture, difficult to stop. Even more terrifying is that when cultivated to the extreme, it's said he can traverse time itself."
"Ah, so terrifying?"
"Naturally. The Golden Clan's bloodline is unique, rumored to be a celestial race passed down from ancient times. Jin Sheng's bloodline has already been refined once. Once it fully erupts, his power will surge, far more fierce than it is now."
"How do you know so much?"
"Heard it from others."
During battles, many things are scarce, but the one thing that's never lacking is commentators. They seem to know everything, even if they've never had close contact with the clan, they can still talk about it with great detail.
If one had to find an explanation…
It must be that the Heavenly Dao's will is too bored.
Its will descends, possesses this person, and provides a wonderful commentary. Otherwise, it's inexplicable.
"This won't do." Jin Sheng pondered. If this continued, he would be exposed. No, he could only observe his opponent first.
Jin Sheng appeared behind Lin Fan, his five fingers clenched, golden light covering his fist, dazzlingly bright, radiating immense power. He punched directly towards Lin Fan's back.
Lin Fan raised his hand to block, exchanging a few blows, then nimbly flipped backward, creating distance between himself and Jin Sheng.
"Very impressive," Lin Fan praised.
This was false praise. In reality, the opponent was weak. When his fist landed on Lin Fan's arm, it was soft and powerless, as if it wasn't even as strong as a mosquito bite.
But he couldn't be too blunt.
Otherwise, it would be too hurtful.
Jin Sheng's expression was wary. It hurt, his fist throbbed with pain. He had clearly hit the other party, so why was his fist hurting?
"It's my turn to attack. Be prepared."
Lin Fan warned his opponent in advance to give him time to prepare. He was following the one-eyed man's advice, performing well, not defeating his opponent too quickly, but giving him a chance, a glimmer of hope. If he didn't even give him a chance, wouldn't that be disheartening?
He thought about it carefully.
It seemed to make sense.
Jin Sheng remained vigilant, golden light constantly gathering in his palm. He gradually regretted his decision. He shouldn't have clashed with the opponent. Looking at the current situation, things seemed unfavorable. The opponent's strength far surpassed his own.
Lin Fan didn't intend to unleash a big move. Instead, he took a step, appearing in front of Jin Sheng, and threw a punch, holding back his strength. If he used even a little bit more force, this punch would shatter space, likely tearing Jin Sheng to pieces.
The students of the Alliance High Court watched with rapt attention.
Amazing.
Truly amazing.
They all wanted to be as powerful as him.
Lin Fan gave Jin Sheng the feeling that he could do it, that he seemed to have a real chance. This feeling was very strange. From Jin Sheng's perspective, he shouldn't have any chance at all, but for some reason, it felt like they were evenly matched.
The Starry Sky Great Clan member who started the gambling kept calculating which outcome would be the best, ensuring a guaranteed profit. He finally determined a draw would be the most profitable.
But a draw was difficult to achieve.
Unless both sides stopped fighting.
"This can't be." Li Yan Yin was anxious. The Lin Fan before her was different from the one she knew. When he fought against the Dragon God, he was terrifying, fierce. If he used the same strength now, he would have already crushed Jin Sheng.
But what was going on now?
Lin Fan and Jin Sheng were fighting back and forth. While fighting, Lin Fan asked, "When are you going to call the strong people you know?"
Jin Sheng didn't reply. He held his breath. During the exchange, he always felt suppressed, as if all his attacks were seen through by the opponent.
Suddenly.
A voice rang out.
"Look at the sky."
Boom!
The sky gradually darkened.
Lin Fan and Jin Sheng stopped fighting and looked up at the sky.
"This aura… the Soul Clan." Jin Sheng frowned, his heart filled with doubt. The Soul Clan rarely got involved in matters related to the Starry Sky Great Clans.
The Soul Clan was too evil, but who among the Starry Sky Great Clans wasn't evil? They just weren't as domineering as the Soul Clan. If anyone teamed up with the Soul Clan for an adventure and was seriously injured, the Soul Clan might not save them, and might even extract their souls and refine their bodies and bones into something else.
Just thinking about such teammates was terrifying.
"Lin Fan, look, I'm scared. There's a skull." Old Zhang had never seen such a scene before. When he saw a giant skull face imprinted in the sky, he was so frightened that he cheered.
The Evil Rooster glanced sideways. Is that the expression of fear?
You clearly look thrilled.
In the distance.
The one-eyed man, who was watching the fight, abruptly stood up, staring at the sky with a grave expression.
"The same scene, different aura."
He naturally hadn't forgotten what happened in the city. Hun Yue appeared, claiming he would destroy the city, but was suppressed by Lin Fan, and everything returned to calm. Then, as if he had thought of something, he sat back down, his face relaxed.
With Lin Fan around, there was no need for him to worry.
But his concern was that that guy shouldn't be so reckless as to come here. Without understanding the situation, it was simply courting death.
"Aren't you going to take a look?" Liu Haichan asked.
The one-eyed man smiled. "Nothing to see. The result will be the same."
Lin Fan looked at the sky and smiled. "I didn't expect it to be true. A strong person really did come."
Jin Sheng looked at Lin Fan in surprise, as if asking, who are you waiting for? Could it be that you're waiting for this kind of strong person?
"Soul Clan, what are you doing here? This is the Alliance High Court. What do you want?" Mu Hao shouted, then took out a handbook from his pocket and threw it towards the sky. The handbook was a gift from the elders of the Mu Clan. After all, Mu Hao was the leader of the Alliance High Court, so the Mu Clan elders naturally needed to give him some support.
Like in this situation, he only needed to throw the handbook into the sky to let the other party know that this place was under the protection of the Mu Clan, and to think carefully before doing anything harmful to this place.
There was another meaning.
Do you not take me, Mu Hao, seriously?
Immediately.
The handbook floated in the air, emitting a radiant light, revealing the unique symbol of the Mu Clan.
In the sky, the giant skull was terrifying, opening its mouth. A fierce suction force erupted, directly swallowing the handbook.
"Soul Clan, are you trying to provoke conflict between the Starry Sky Great Clans?" Mu Hao roared angrily, his face losing some composure. Damn it, I've already taken out the clan's handbook, and you not only disrespect it, but you also swallowed it in one gulp. This is not only slapping the Mu Clan in the face, but it also makes it impossible for him to stand tall in the Alliance High Court.
The skull looked down, purple flames burning in its large, desolate eye sockets. It opened its mouth and roared, the sound waves reverberating and sweeping across the land.
Everyone felt a sharp pain in their ears.
"Lin Fan, his shouting is hurting my ears," Old Zhang said, covering his ears in discomfort.
Lin Fan punched towards the sky, and the skull's roar abruptly stopped. "Stop shouting. My Old Zhang doesn't like your voice. If you want to do something, come out. This kind of ghostly howling won't solve any problems."
"Who is Lin Fan?" The skull spoke, its voice deep and low, as if it had been folded through some method. It was very rich and terrifying.
"I am," Lin Fan said.
The skull stared directly at Lin Fan. "You killed Hun Yue."
"Who is Hun Yue?" Lin Fan asked.
Old Zhang thought for a moment and said, "I seem to remember, it's the guy who caused that huge vortex in the city the other day."
"Which guy?"
"Um, the one who caught us when we were fishing and wanted to fine us, and then a vortex appeared in the sky."
"Oh, I remember now."
Reminded by Old Zhang, he remembered who the other party was, and then praised, "Old Zhang, your memory is really good, I'm not as good as you."
Old Zhang scratched his head, somewhat proudly saying, "It's alright. Actually, my memory is sometimes good, sometimes bad, but most of the time, it's pretty good."
"Wonderful."
"I also think I'm pretty good."
They chatted.
Clearly forgetting the skull in the sky.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
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