The origin of the heavens chat group

Chapter 31 Bugatti Flying Sword

"Don't worry, I will definitely go all out, just go ahead and fight."

As Yu Huan said, he controlled the little aura to float to his fingertips, ready to go.

Mu Fan could naturally feel that ray of aura, and if Yu Huan hid this ray between heaven and earth, he wouldn't care.

After all, a tiny wisp of spiritual energy can be seen everywhere in the world, so basically no one would care.

But now Yu Huan obviously wants to use this ray of spiritual energy to confront him.

"With an attack dominated by pure aura, it seems that you are stronger than Shen Yi in this field."

Mu Fan took a deep breath, raised the sword in his hand, and controlled the spiritual energy to attach to the sword.

Then he waved his sword blade, cutting towards Yu Huan like an unstoppable force!
"coming!"

Yu Huan frowned, reacted accordingly, and waved the little spiritual energy in his hand to meet the cold sword.

The friction between the little spiritual energy and the sword caused a small turbulent flow of energy.

This could be Yu Huan's first time facing a cultivator alone in a real sense.

The previous duel with Shen Yi and Mu Yuntian was only won by relying on Xiao Lingqi's automatic combat mode.

But this time, it's rare for Yu Huan to personally manipulate the aura to fight against him, so he will naturally do his best.

Mu Fan's sword, soon!
Every time he collided with Xiao Lingqi, he would adjust his direction and reappear in an instant. Yu Huan couldn't understand every change.

"I can't understand his rhythm at all. Is this the real strength of a cultivator? If I don't have little spirit energy, I'm nothing..."

This is what Yu Huan thought.

During this short confrontation, Yu Huan once again realized his own weakness.

The little aura he swung made him feel powerless every time he clashed with the opponent's blade.

"I have to think of a way, this fight won't gain the upper hand at all!"

If this continues, the sword will hang around his neck!

When Yu Huan was using his poor knowledge to think about how to deal with this situation, he didn't know that Mu Fan, who was opposite him, was already dripping with cold sweat.

"Another trace of aura has disappeared..."

On the surface, Mu Fan was calm and relaxed, but inside he was extremely shocked.

After several short confrontations, every time he collided with that ray of spiritual energy, the spiritual energy on his blade would disappear.

With one collision, the aura will disappear.

"Is that why you failed?"

Mu Fan couldn't help thinking of Shen Yi, and finally guessed why he failed.

This kind of opponent, even Shen Yi, a genius in the field of aura affinity, can't help it.

All the aura that you can control will be sucked in after colliding with the aura of the opponent. How do you fight...

Over time.

The sword in Mu Fan's hand no longer had a trace of aura.

Before Yu Huan could react, he saw Mu Fan stop his attack and said slowly, "I admit defeat!"

Is Mu Fan admitting defeat like this?

Yu Huan cast his eyes on Mu Fan, he didn't understand why Mu Fan had to admit defeat when he had such a good advantage.

"If I continue to fight, my last bit of combat power will be exhausted. It's unnecessary, because there are some things that I won't use until life and death are at stake. This is my bottom line."

Mu Fan thought that Yu Huan felt that he was powerful but did not continue, so he explained.

Then, he left the main arena.

After hearing this explanation, Yu Huan also understood.

It turned out that this guy wanted to keep his hole cards.

Also said that I don't respect you, and you don't seem to respect me like this...

Yu Huan looked at Mu Fan who was slowly leaving the ring, feeling silent in his heart.

The host on the side also reacted at this time, announcing the result as usual.

"Let's congratulate the winner, Yu Huan!"

Well, as the host, he really failed.

In fact, it wasn't just him, many of the hosts who came to host the finals of the Star River Special Recruitment Invitational Tournament would find it difficult to parry if they encountered a genius who was at the peak of controlling Qi.

After all, they can't beat...

How could it be possible to understand?

Immediately afterwards, there was a simple awards ceremony.

After granting Yu Huan the admission letter from Xinghe University, the organizer let Yu Huan go.

To be honest, Yu Huan is quite satisfied with this fast pace.

This kind of competition hosted by the Supreme Galaxy University is quite fast and not cumbersome at all.

Sure enough, the world dominated by immortal cultivation is still very good in many things...

Compared with those activities or competitions in the previous life, it is simply a world of difference.

"By the way, I heard that there are rewards for easter eggs. Where can I get this reward?" After the end, Yu Huan asked the host.

"Well, easter eggs are generally managed by the referee team, and the rewards are with them. If you get this year's easter eggs, you can go to the second floor of the gymnasium to find them." The host also explained patiently.

"Oh okay, thank you, then I'll go first."

After Yu Huan casually thanked him, he quickly ran away.

The reason why he ran away quickly was because he was worried that paparazzi would bother him.

After all, in the previous life, didn't a large number of paparazzi come to this kind of thing?

What if I was surrounded by reporters for no reason because I accidentally won the championship?
So we must take good precautions.

But what Yu Huan didn't know was that Xinghe University had strict control over this aspect.

In order for future students to have a good experience, things like paparazzi are absolutely suppressed by Xinghe. This also prevents some people who want to use the Xinghe Invitational to hype, it is simply killing two birds with one stone.

……

When Yu Huan came out from the referee group, Xiao Lingqi carried an extra sword on his body.

It was about as long as he was and half as wide as he was, just big enough for him to lie down on.

According to the information Yu Huan inquired, this is a sword that can fly into the sky, commonly known as the flying sword, and it can only be used as a means of transportation.

It's just that Yu Huan couldn't help recalling that the chief referee's face seemed a bit dark, as black as if he had eaten shit.

Is it sick?

Alas, it seems that the work of refereeing is quite tiring. Thinking that there are still more than a dozen competitions in the division, Yu Huan silently sighed for the referee team.

"For the dreams of the majority of students, I really worked hard for them."

On the way back to the hotel.

Niu Rong came out from behind panting.

"Brother Yu, where did you go just now, and you didn't tell me when you left..."

Yu Huan turned around and said slowly: "I won the game, I went to collect the Easter egg reward, it's a flying sword, I didn't find you when I got it, so I came back first."

"Oh, I said where did brother Yu go, so he went to receive a prize, how about it, what brand of flying sword is the prize?"

"No, see for yourself." Yu Huan pointed to the black sword carried by Xiao Lingqi behind him.

"Let me take a look, Brother Yu, let me tell you, I'm usually very..."

"This……"

"Who is this meow?!"

After Niu Rong saw Feijian's figure clearly, his eyes widened.

"This shit is the Bugatti Flying Sword! A mighty sword with a minimum value of 2500 million!"

(End of this chapter)