Starting From Douluo, Glory is Invincible

Chapter 503 A Genius

"Junior brother..." Zhao Feiyu was heartbroken and couldn't bear to see Lin Fan's miserable condition. Every time Qiankun swung the Ancient Demonic Spirit Sword, it was like cutting out a piece of flesh from Lin Fan's body, leaving his flesh and blood riddled with holes. And he himself, faced with the combined attacks of the two Demon Spirit Clan masters, felt powerless and could not spare any effort to help Lin Fan.

The elder Ge who had never taken action was completely relieved at this moment, and he began to let go of his hands and feet to fight Zhao Feiyu. He knew that there was only one thing they had to do now, and that was not to disturb the young master's enjoyment of the battle. In his opinion, Lin Fan was already a dead man, and no one could survive under the ancient demonic spirit sword.

“Kang!” A sound of metal collision came, and Lin Fan could be seen clenching his teeth, clenching his right hand into a fist, and blood dripping from his arm. The white light, which was the Ancient Demonic Spirit Sword, did penetrate his arm, but he used his strong will and physical strength to twist the arm bones and stuck the sword tightly, making it impossible for Qiankun to withdraw the sword.

Qiankun, who was five feet away, had a drastic change in his expression at this moment. He shouted out loud: "Impossible, this is impossible, you..." He couldn't believe what he saw in front of him. He was very clear about the sharpness and speed of the ancient demon spirit sword, but at this moment, it was stuck by Lin Fan's body, which was simply beyond the scope of his cognition.

Hearing Qiankun’s exclamation, the masters of the two demon clans also felt chills in their hearts. They turned to look at Lin Fan, suddenly confused and speechless. What did they see? Lin Fan actually blocked the Ancient Demonic Spirit Sword with his physical body. What a powerful physical force this is!

"You actually...forcibly blocked the Taigu Demonic Spirit Sword?" Zhao Feiyu also saw this scene, with joy on his face, "Junior brother's physical body is much stronger than his..." He knew that Lin Fan's physical strength was very incomparable. But I didn't expect it to be so strong.

"Is it the Taigu Demon Spirit Sword? It's very good, I want it!" Suddenly Lin Fan moved. He did not flinch because of the injury to his arm. Instead, he endured the severe pain and lunged towards the universe with a sword pierced through his arm bone. His movements were swift and decisive, like a tiger descending from the mountain and heading towards its prey.

Qiankun was in a panic at the moment. He originally thought he had a chance to win, but he didn't expect Lin Fan to have such a method. When he came to his senses and wanted to withdraw the Taigu Demon Spirit Sword, it was already too late. Lin Fan had already arrived in front of him, and the two of them were almost face to face.

When the two guardians saw this, they whispered "No," and turned around to save Qiankun. However, how could Zhao Feiyu let this opportunity pass? He brazenly took action and fought fiercely with the two masters. Although he was at a disadvantage with one against two, he still clung to the two guardians to prevent them from getting away.

With a soft "click" sound, Lin Fan twisted his arm and snatched the Taigu Demonic Spirit Sword from Qiankun's hand. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised to reveal a cold smile, "Eight Paths and Ten Powers." He softly uttered four words, and the Taigu Demonic Spirit Sword in his hand instantly burst out with dazzling light. The world was in complete chaos at this moment, and he could not imagine that Lin Fan could turn defeat into victory under such circumstances. He felt a sense of fear rising from the bottom of his heart, and he knew that he might really fall here today.

Lin Fan didn't give Qiankun any chance. The Taigu Demonic Spirit Sword in his hand flashed through the void like a bolt of lightning, directly piercing Qiankun's heart. Although Qiankun wanted to dodge, Lin Fan's speed was too fast and he had no time to react.

With a muffled sound of "Puff", the Taigu Demon Spirit Sword pierced Qiankun's chest, and the blood instantly stained his clothes red. There was a look of disbelief in Qiankun's eyes. He turned his head with difficulty to look at Lin Fan, as if he wanted to ask why.

However, Lin Fan did not give him this chance. He looked at Qiankun coldly, and with a wave of the Taigu Demon Spirit Sword in his hand, he directly cut off Qiankun's head. Qiankun's body fell to the ground weakly, and a generation of genius fell.

 Zhao Feiyu, who was in the distance, couldn't help but take a breath when he saw this scene. He knew that Lin Fan was very strong, but he never expected that he could be this strong. To be able to seize even the Ancient Demonic Spirit Sword and kill Qiankun was simply beyond his imagination.

The two guardians of the Demon Spirit Tribe were also completely stunned at this moment. They looked at the headless body lying on the ground and felt a sense of fear rising from the bottom of their hearts. They knew that they had hit a brick wall today, and Lin Fan was simply not someone they could deal with.

“Young Master!” The two guardians cried out sadly, wanting to step forward to save Qiankun’s body, but were stopped by Zhao Feiyu. Zhao Feiyu looked at them coldly, "Your master is dead, now it's your turn." As he said that, he took action and fought fiercely with the two masters again.

Lin Fan stood on the spot holding the Taigu Demonic Spirit Sword and adjusted his breathing. He knew that today's battle was too exhausting. If it weren't for his physical strength, he would have fallen long ago. He needs to recover from his injuries and strength as soon as possible to cope with the upcoming battle.

 (End of this chapter)