Starting From Douluo, Glory is Invincible

Chapter 268 The sky is full of yellow sand

Oolong God of War smiled proudly, with a bit of pride in his expression: "That's natural." After saying that, he and several people around him looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere seemed quite harmonious. However, in this cheerful atmosphere, Tian Longfei was alone with a sullen face, frowning, and never uttered a word.

At this moment, Lin Fan on the stage was moving quickly and vigorously. After he completed a diving leap, he kicked off his legs suddenly. Using the rebound force, he applied a "blast" skill and shot towards his opponent like a sharp arrow from a string. This sudden acceleration caused the opponent's expression to change slightly.

The opponent held the flame blade tightly in his hand and felt the strong aura of Lin Fan approaching. He did not hesitate to raise the flame blade a few inches again, trying to deliver a fatal blow one step ahead! However, just when he thought he could cut through Lin Fan's Wind Shadow Blade, Lin Fan, who was shooting at him, did something unexpected again.

Lin Fan tapped the ground lightly with his toes, and his whole body floated into the air like a light feather. In this brief moment of suspension, he completed a graceful somersault, and then the Wind Shadow Blade mysteriously disappeared. Instead, his palms suddenly shot out of thin air, and two blue whirlwinds visible to the naked eye roared out, heading towards his opponent!

"What?" The audience in the audience was stunned by this sudden change, and a burst of exclamations sounded one after another. They looked at the two cyan whirlpools on the stage, their eyes filled with disbelief and wonder. The Oolong God of War and others also showed solemn expressions, their eyes closely following the trajectory of the cyan whirlpool.

At this moment, Lin Fan seemed to be the messenger of the wind, controlling every airflow in the arena. The two cyan whirlpools became agile and strange under his control, sometimes converging and sometimes scattering, making it impossible for the opponent to figure out the true direction of the attack. At this moment, Lin Fan was completely different from before. The strength and skills he displayed attracted the attention of everyone present.

Tian Longfei looked at this scene with burning eyes, secretly amazed in his heart. He understood that Lin Fan was indeed hiding his strength before, but what he showed now was his true strength and style. Such Lin Fan undoubtedly made Tian Longfei more fearful and concerned. He knew that the outcome of this game had become confusing.

As Lin Fan's two cyan whirlpools approached, the expression on his opponent's face became more solemn. He waved the flame blade in his hand to try to resist this strange attack, but every swing seemed to be unable to touch the whirlpool entity. The opponent couldn't help but start to panic. He knew that he had fallen into an extremely passive situation. If he cannot find a breakthrough in time, I am afraid that the outcome of this game will be extremely unfavorable to him. So he began to do his best to look for opportunities and try to turn things around...

The wind suddenly became violent, rolling up dust all over the sky and forming a huge whirlwind. In the center of the whirlwind, the figure of a young man was crumbling. He tried to stand firm, but the force of the wind was too strong and eventually knocked him to the ground. The young man fell heavily, and a trace of bright blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

 He struggled to get up, but his body seemed to be bound by invisible forces and he could not move. His face was as pale as paper, and he raised a hand with difficulty, his voice weak and weak: "I surrender..."

These three words seemed to have exhausted all his strength. After finishing speaking, he collapsed completely to the ground, and even his breathing became rapid.

At this moment, on the other side of the whirlwind, a figure slowly walked out. That was Lin Fan, his eyes were cold and firm, as if everything just happened was under his control. He didn't show any pride or ridicule at all. It was only when he heard the other party's surrender that a faint smile appeared on his face.

 This smile revealed confidence and calmness, as if everything was as expected. He didn't say anything more, turned around and walked towards the audience with steady and powerful steps.

However, his victory did not end people's discussion.

“Did that kid use an external skill just now?” Someone asked in surprise, his voice full of disbelief. They saw with their own eyes that Lin Fan displayed skills beyond ordinary people in the whirlwind, which were clearly signs of extracorporeal skills.

“My understanding of the techniques is really thorough, at such a young age, tsk tsk tsk…” Another person was filled with admiration, full of respect for Lin Fan’s performance. In this world where strength is valued, being able to comprehend in vitro skills at such a young age is undoubtedly a remarkable achievement.

"Yes, it seems that this Shenwu Conference will have another dark horse. I just don't know which force he belongs to?" People were speculating on Lin Fan's origins and were full of curiosity about his identity.

 (End of this chapter)