The Return Of Shura Demon
Last Match

Zhuo Fan's right hand that was injured just now emitted a bright golden-colored light.

He dashed towards with Zhukai with his screams echoing throughout the arena.

"Graaa... Dude, I hope you're not hurt by this attack."

"Kekeke, you underestimated me too much."

Kai also grinned widely, he injected a bit of his Qi into the Meridian lines in his right hand.

"Ordinary boxing!!..."

Boom!!

The floor you were standing on was slightly shattered. Meanwhile, Zhuo Fan crashed high into the sky and again landed on the arena floor with his broken right arm.

Looking at Zhuo Fan's condition back then, the other participants opened their mouths wide from being stunned by that incredible fight.

They were also very famous for seeing Zhukai being able to corner Zhuo Fan, even injuring his right hand.

Who is Zhuo Fan? he was a genius disciple of the dragon fist sect. In terms of strength and speed, no one could rival Zhuo Fan in his generation.

Even Zhuo Fan could compete with an expert at the Supreme God realm if he removed the four black cloths that bound his wrists and feet.

But now, even after Zhuo Fan removed the four cloths, he still could not compete with Zhukai in terms of strength.

Currently in the middle of the arena, Zhuo Fan inhaled a breath of several times with sweat droplets pouring profusely on his face.

"Ha Ha Ha, something's wrong here. Even with such strength, why do I feel that he has not exerted all his strength.."

Just as Zhuo Fan was inhaling, Kai suddenly disappeared from his sight.

"Damn, where is he !?"

Zhuo Fan continued to turn his head to his right and left, he even turned around but did not find where Kai was.

"Don't say!!..."

As Zhuo Fan looked up, he could see Zhukai darting towards him with his fists emitting a black light.

"Dragon aura!!..."

By exerting dragon Qi on his body, Zhuo Fan coated his left arm with that golden aura.

As soon as Zhukai's fist hit his arm, Zhuo Fan's two legs trembled violently and made him almost kneel.

"Argh... I will definitely not kneel!!..."

In his current state, Zhuo Fan forced the dragon Qi in his body to explode.

With that burst of Qi, Zhukai's body flew away.

Meanwhile, Zhuo Fan who had just been released from the intense pressure hitting him took a deep breath.

He again gathered the dragon Qi in his body after seeing that Kai was still blown flying in the air.

"Dragon fist art, holy dragon rampage!!.."

Zhuo Fan gathered all the remaining Qi in his left fist which was still working.

As he released his fist, an image of a golden dragon head print formed in the empty air and shot rapidly towards Zhukai.

The mouth of the golden dragon opened wide and swallowed the Zhukai and exploded afterwards.

Boom!!

A thick fog of smoke covered the entire arena after the explosion.

At where Zhuo Fan was standing, streams of blood were so rushing out from his right and left arms.

Since he was forcing his body beyond the limit he could accommodate, his physical body was currently unable to contain any more dragon Qi which caused his Meridian lines to explode.

In addition, the bones of Zhuo Fan's two arms had already been badly crushed.

Standing upright, Zhuo Fan stared straight at the direction where his technique had struck Zhukai earlier.

He continued to move his teeth enduring the pain arising from both of his injured arms.

"I don't know, but with a terrible attack like that. Even a Supreme God would definitely get hurt."

The man beside her nodded, "Yes, I agree with your opinion."

Meanwhile in the room where Chen Xia was, he looked a little worried seeing the big dragon image pressing down on Kai as it crashed flying through the air.

"A–Is Kai all right saj–... No, I have to believe that Kai must have survived the attack."

Above the arena, as the smog slowly dissipated. There was a shadow of a man standing tall inside the smog.

"Uhuk! uhuk!... That was pretty dangerous..."

The moment everyone heard that, their knees seemed to go limp.

Even Zhuo Fan who had a hint of hope suddenly fell down by looking at Kai with a hint of disappointment.

"Ha!? Although this is a little disappointing because I can't hurt him, but I'm a little satisfied to be able to fight such a strong man."

Due to the pain from both of his arms increasing, Zhuo Fan almost lost his consciousness.

But Kai patted her on the shoulder while giving her a bright green colored pill.

"A–What is this– Arghhh..."

"Slow it down first."

Seeing no ill will from Zhukai's gaze, Zhuo Fan unhesitatingly swallowed the pill Kai gave him.

After a few seconds, the blood flow on Zhuo Fan's arms slowly came to a halt.

In addition, the pain he felt also slowly subsided.

Zhuo Fan looked at Kai with shock as well as gratitude.

"I–This, what pill is this?"

"Sorry friend but I can't tell you, just think of this as my gratitude for this great fight."

Kai walked away out of the arena, after the grand elder announced him as the victor.

"T–Wait a minute, can you teach me that technique.."

Kai stopped stepping when he heard Zhuo Fan's request, he turned around while saying.

"Of course."

While looking at the figure of Zhukai descending from the top of the arena, Zhuo Fan slowly stood up while bowing to him.

"Thank you for the match..."

After Zhuo Fan got back on his feet, he immediately returned to the waiting room while waiting for his injuries to be fully selected.

In the waiting room, the elder from the dragon fist sect clenched his fists tightly.

"That kid, I have to tell this to the sect master after returning."

Everyone's eyes were now fixed on Zhukai, the mysterious figure who had managed to defeat Zhuo Fan without getting any injuries.

After the great match between Kai and Zhuo Fan, the next match was quite boring to look at.

"After a long while, there were finally only four people left above the arena."

They were none other than Zhukai, Han Shen, Wei Chu, and Luo Feng.

The grand elder descended on the arena and looked at the four of them for a moment, "Ekhem, the last match will be held slightly different than the previous one."

"The four of you will fight one together on the arena. The three people who managed to survive above the arena would represent the blue dragon continent in the Intercontinental Tournament."

After the four people ascended the arena, the great elder of Fangxuan Academy immediately announced the start of the final match.

"The final match on the sect competition this time, begins!!.."

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