Qin Xuan looked at Qin Fan's figure in the distance and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He didn't expect that he would become like this now. It was really unexpected.
"Is the group battle about to end?" Someone looked at the round platform and asked.
Now there are only about twenty people left on the round platform. In the end, the remaining ten people will be eligible to receive the Emperor's reward. Naturally, it is impossible to fight in groups like just now.
On the contrary, the camp just formed is likely to be shattered, and everyone will fight on their own.
Yue Meng's face was a little pale at this time. He had not directly participated in the battle just now, but he still spent a lot of energy.
Most of the remaining twenty people are at the fifth or sixth level of Kaiyuan Realm, or even higher. The third level of Kaiyuan Realm is the lowest level.
If they fight one on one next, he will definitely lose.
Sure enough, the next moment, someone moved and walked towards Yue Meng's direction.
This person is at the peak of the fourth level of Kaiyuan Realm. He is not too weak. He is a disciple of the Royal Academy.
He had already made a plan in his mind. If he wanted to exit as far back as possible, he had to drive people out as soon as possible, so he immediately selected Yue Meng.
A hint of disdain curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he said to Yue Meng: "It's not easy for you to be able to persist at the third level of Kaiyuan Realm until now. It's none of your business now, so go on."
Yue Meng's expression froze and his face instantly turned pale. If he fought with him, he would definitely lose.
Qin Xuan seemed to know Yue Meng's thoughts, looked at him, and said softly: "Brother Yue, don't worry, I will try my best to protect you."
Although Qin Xuan only said this sentence, it already carried a lot of weight simply because of his terrifying strength.
"Arrogant, let me see how you protect him!" The man snorted coldly and looked at Qin Xuan with cold eyes.
Obviously, he saw that Qin Xuan's cultivation level was only at the early stage of the fourth level of Kaiyuan Realm, which was lower than him.
Seeing this, everyone else on the round platform consciously retreated to make way for the battle. Only Qin Xuan stood not far from Yue Meng, always ready to take action.
And that person naturally guessed Qin Xuan's thoughts, but didn't pay much attention to it.
He is very confident that there are not many people on the fourth level of Kaiyuan Realm who can save people from him.
Yue Meng stood up slowly, gradually raising his momentum to its peak, his eyes flashing with a faint light, which was quite strange.
The power he practices is illusion. If others fall into his eyes, it will be difficult to break free unless their soul power is stronger than his.
However, the man didn't pay any attention to the change in Yue Meng's eyes, and rushed over without any scruples. A long spear suddenly appeared in his hand, and he stabbed Yue Meng directly.
The spear attack was extremely violent and extremely fast, like an arrow coming off the string. It carried a terrifying momentum that made people retreat, and shocked everyone in the stands to break out in a cold sweat.
"What a fast gun!" Someone looked at the long gun from a distance, but had an illusion, as if the gun was stabbing towards him, and everything in front of him was the shadow of the gun.
"This is the artistic conception of the gun... He has actually realized this level!" A man stood up suddenly in the stands, his expression looking extremely excited.
This person is the elder of the Royal Academy and the master of the person on the round platform.
Suddenly discovering that his disciple showed such a graceful appearance, he naturally couldn't hide his excitement.
"Sure enough, it is the artistic conception of the gun. There is only the gun in my heart. Everything around me is filled with the artistic conception of the gun. That person is going to lose." An old man next to him stroked his beard and said, even if the outcome was not decided, he already knew the outcome.
Yue Meng was the closest to the man, so he could naturally feel the power of the spear the most.
At this moment, he only felt that he was in an independent space, surrounded by terrifying gunfire, as if countless guns were stabbing him from all directions.
The infinite gun power enveloped the entire space, bringing with it a terrifying oppressive force that prevented him from fully displaying his strength.
This is not an illusion, an illusion cannot be so real.
Moreover, the power of his cultivation is an illusion. If he were in an illusion, he would be able to feel it immediately, but unfortunately this is not the case.
But what Yue Meng felt was indeed very different from what everyone in the stands saw. What he felt at this time was definitely even more thrilling!
Seeing that Yue Meng was trapped by the gun, the man raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and the disdain on his face became even stronger.
At the same time, he glanced at Qin Xuan, his eyes seemed to say: "Why don't you come to save him?"
Qin Xuan saw his eyes, but his expression did not fluctuate much, and he still looked at each other calmly.
"Damn it!" At this moment, Yue Meng was in a state of confusion. He was shrouded in endless gunfire. Not only was his own strength suppressed, but he couldn't even see the figure of that person.
The purpose of eye illusion is to make eye contact with the opponent. If you can't even see the person, how can you talk about making eye contact?
It can be said that Yue Meng is completely at a disadvantage at this moment. The reason why he is not defeated is just that the man is playing tricks on him.
"It's almost done, you can go down now." A sharp look flashed in the man's eyes, and his palms trembled suddenly.
Yue Meng felt that the gun power around him suddenly became extremely powerful, and a long gun suddenly shot out from nowhere. It was as fast as lightning and made a strong sound of breaking through the air.
"Meng'er!" There was a person in the blue seat whose pupils shrank suddenly, his fists clenched tightly, and his fingertips penetrated deep into the flesh without even realizing it.
It was Yue Yuan, Yue Meng's father. At this moment, he felt a little regretful. He regretted letting Yue Meng compete on stage, otherwise he would not have fallen into such a situation.
"No!" Yue Meng's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was trembling crazily. He felt a tyrannical will of a gun locking him, and an endless panic spread from the depths of his heart.
However, the gun would not stop following Yue Meng's nervous mood.
Seeing that it was about to be stabbed, everyone couldn't help but feel nervous, and their eyes were fixed on the spear.
It's too late to admit defeat at this moment, the spear has been drawn and there is no way to take it back.
A look of despair flashed in Yue Meng's eyes, and he couldn't help but close his eyes slightly.
However, the next moment, something unexpected happened!
Yue Meng felt that the force of the gun that had been covering his whole body disappeared in an instant. His body suddenly became light, and the cold and biting force of the gun suddenly disappeared.
"Is it possible?" Yue Meng seemed to have thought of some possibility and suddenly opened his eyes.
At this time, in front of him, there was a slender figure standing proudly, holding an illusory sword in his hand.
Looking at his back, Yue Meng suddenly felt at ease, as if as long as that person was there, all difficulties would be solved!
"How can this be!"
Compared to Yue Meng's relaxed breath, the man's heart was filled with shock at this moment, and he couldn't believe the scene that just happened.
The spear was only three feet away from Yue Meng just now. In just a moment, the spear could pierce his body and take away his life.
However, suddenly a white shadow flashed over quickly, and a powerful white light suddenly shot out of the void, shining so brightly that he narrowed his eyes slightly.
Then there was only a crisp sound, as if something was broken, which made people's heartstrings tremble.
When he opened his eyes again, he suddenly found a figure in white appearing in front of him. It was the man who was destined to save Yue Meng.
Just a second ago, he did it.
Not only was he in disbelief, everyone in the stands and the countless people below who had been looking up at the fighting platform had no idea what was going on.
Everything happened so fast, like lightning, that people had no time to react.
"This kid is pretty good, haha!" Old Yunshan laughed in a low voice.
Mo Fei, who was next to him, seemed to have thought of something when he heard the words. A flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the old man Yunshan and said: "Master, you are saying..."
"Yes." Old Yunshan nodded meaningfully, with a smile on his face.
If he was not 100% sure before that the man wearing the bronze mask was Qin Xuan, now, he is completely sure.
No one can do this except him!
Huo'er's beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, the corners of her mouth were raised slightly, with an innocent arc, and she murmured: "Brother Xuan, you are indeed the most dazzling existence!"
Su Ying had been paying attention to Huo'er's expression and found that she was extremely happy at this time, so she couldn't help but follow her gaze.
At the end of her sight, she saw a slender figure standing proudly, and she understood something in her heart.
"Is it really him?" Duan Ruoxi was also quite uneasy in her heart, biting her red lips lightly.
She wanted to see Qin Xuan, but she didn't want him to take risks. Now that she saw with her own eyes the figure in white with a bronze mask blooming with brilliance and elegance, she felt even more nervous.
"How did you do it?" The man stared at Qin Xuan and said in a deep voice.
He believed that his artistic conception of spear could compete with that of few people in the realm, and he never thought that one day he would be directly destroyed by someone whose realm was lower than his own.
But the fact did happen, and he was not the only one to see it, countless pairs of eyes witnessed this scene.
Previously, he was complacent about being able to comprehend the artistic conception of the gun, but he did not expect that it would be broken so quickly and so easily.
The huge changes that happened before and after caught him off guard. It felt like a broken dream and a disappointment.
"Your spear spirit is too weak, one sword is enough." Qin Xuan spat out a voice.
Although his tone was calm, it was more violent than the huge stone hitting his heart. It made the man tremble in his heart and was speechless.
This person was so strong, spoke without mercy, and nakedly humiliated the Royal Academy disciple.
Everyone was filled with shock. At this moment, they were just eager to see what kind of peerless face was hidden under the mask?
The Royal Academy disciple did not blame Qin Xuan, he only hated himself for provoking him many times before, which led to him being so humiliated now.
Qin Xuan looked indifferent and said: "If you continue, I cannot guarantee that the sword in your hand will not drink blood."
After these words fell, countless people above the stands and under the round platform showed their sharp eyes.
This person is really too crazy!
Even if the gun attack was broken, the strength of the two of them should be on par, but he actually said such words.
However, something unexpected happened.
The Royal Academy disciple actually turned around, walked off the round platform without looking back, and left lonely.