The first thousand two hundred and ninety-eight chapters
Liu Yun's death did not bring any harm to Zhuo Haiyun. The abnormal defense power of the Qilin Golden Armor allowed him to completely withstand the final fatal blow from the bloodthirsty magic.
Chu Nan saw all this in his eyes. The power of Liu Yun's self-destruction using the Bloodthirsty Technique just now had far exceeded the strength of his own special warrior.
But even like this, it still failed to cause any damage, which shows how powerful this Kirin Golden Armor's defense is.
It can be said that if you want to defeat Zhuo Haiyun, you must break his defense. As long as you can't break the defense of Qilin Golden Armor, you will never have any possibility of winning.
Like Liu Yun, Chu Nan is bound to win this championship.
But he doesn't just want to go to the top of Xuanyuan... The semi-finals are all over, and the winners are determined by the referee to be Chu Nan and Zhuo Haiyun.
At this point in the martial arts competition, the winner of the championship has become increasingly clear. Many people are naturally more optimistic about Zhuo Haiyun, who comes from a famous family and has treasures. Of course, it is impossible to think that an unknown guy like Chu Nan has any
Possibility of winning.
The final was scheduled to be held in the afternoon. At noon when the sun was in the sky, Xuanyuanmen held a grand banquet and provided the warriors with a rich lunch. Everyone enjoyed the meal, but the most lively topic during the banquet was naturally the upcoming final.
Gongsun Yuyan, who was eating at the main table, was obviously a little distracted. After thinking for a long time, she called the nanny who was waiting beside her and whispered a few words while no one was paying attention.
The old grandma nodded in understanding and quietly disappeared into the crowd while everyone was happily eating.
"Chun Nan, I know you are very skilled, but have you ever thought about how you can break that guy Zhuo Haiyun's defense?"
At the table in the back row of the banquet, Chen Tianqiao, the head of the Tai Chi Sect, took a sip of wine with some concern and said, "Are you sure?"
Chu Nan smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "The Qilin Golden Armor, the treasure of the Xuanyuan Sect, is so easy to break. How can I be sure? I can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Let's go up and try it.
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"If you're not sure, I think you might as well just give up and admit defeat."
Chen Tianqiao persuaded, "As the saying goes, those who understand current affairs are heroes. You have been lucky enough to reach the finals. There are many rewards for winning the runner-up. Don't risk your life like Liu Yun. It's not worthwhile to get injured or something."
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You have a bright future, there’s no need to risk yourself just to win a championship.”
Chu Nan glanced at Chen Tianqiao and knew that he was thinking about himself, so he couldn't help but smile and said, "Master, please stop talking. I can't do such a thing as voluntary surrender. No matter what, I have to try and say it.
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"Hey...well, I know I can't persuade you."
Chen Tianqiao sighed softly and said, "But you must protect yourself and don't show off.
It’s not shameful for us to lose to the young master of Xuanyuan Pavilion.
What treasures are all those on him?
The Sword of Xuanyuan and the Golden Armor of Kirin are artifacts that ordinary people may never even see in their lifetimes. Even if Zhuo Haiyun wins the competition, no one will know how powerful he is."
"I see."
Chu Nan smiled and nodded, raised his glass, clinked it with Chen Tianqiao, and drank it all in one gulp.
Just when Chen Tianqiao was about to say something else, the old nanny suddenly appeared beside him, and when no one was paying attention, she touched him gently from behind.
Chu Nan turned around and realized what he was doing. He coughed twice to hide his embarrassment, took the initiative to confess to Chen Tianqiao, and then excused himself to get up and leave the banquet. He quickly walked out of the banquet area and came to a remote garden.
Not long after, the old grandma also came in and met Chu Nan under a big banyan tree.
"Hello, mama, did Yu Yan ask you to deliver the message?"
Chu Nan cupped his fists and bowed, and took the initiative to ask.
The old grandma smiled and nodded and said, "You are quite accurate. My lady asked me to bring you a message, saying..." Just after saying this, the old grandma seemed to have thought of something. She looked around carefully to make sure.
When no one was around, he walked up to Chu Nan and whispered softly into Chu Nan's ear for a while, and then quickly disappeared into the park, as if he had never appeared.
Chu Nan was stunned for a moment before reacting, and he clasped his fists and bowed again with some joy.
The banquet gradually dispersed, because there was still a final to watch in the afternoon, so most of the warriors ate quickly and did not drink too much. About an hour later, everyone gathered in front of the ring in the competition square.
At this time, the arena has been repaired and processed, and the bloody and broken flesh left by Liu Yun after his self-explosion has been removed. Gold foil has been applied around it and thicker blue bricks and sandalwood have been constructed, making the arena stronger and more stylish.
Beauty.
Under the announcement of the referee, the final is about to officially begin.
Zhuo Haiyun jumped up with the Xuanyuan Sword in hand, jumped into the ring, and saluted the surrounding audience with his hands clasped in fists, eliciting waves of cheers like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.
Seeing this scene, Zhuo Lingtian, who was on the rostrum in the distance, smiled happily and leaned on the Taishi chair, feeling very happy.
"The grandson of Master Zhuo is truly one of a kind. He has gained the respect and love of so many warriors in the martial arts world at such a young age. He must have a bright future in the future. There will be successors to the Xuanyuan Clan..." Next to him is Gongsun Yuyan's father, Gongsun Mao.
He smiled and complimented a few words, and Gongsun Yu next to him also nodded in agreement, obviously he was more optimistic about Zhuo Haiyun.
Only Gongsun Yuyan next to her turned her pretty face away, wondering what she was thinking.
"Thank you very much, Master Gongsun. My grandson still has many shortcomings, and his martial arts still needs more practice.
But then again, he does have some talents, otherwise he wouldn't have attracted the favor of the Gongsun family, right?"
Zhuo Lingtian's words made Gongsun Yu next to him also laugh. The marriage between Zhuo Haitian and Gongsun Yuyan was planned by him as a grandfather, so naturally he was very satisfied.
Although he is the only old man among the three major sects who has given up the leadership to his son, for the Gongsun family, he is naturally a symbol of strength.
There are many things that the head of the family, Gongsun Mao, has to obey his father's orders.
Gongsun Yuyan's pretty face turned red when she heard this, and she was obviously a little unconvinced, but because of the face of her grandfather and father, she didn't have the nerve to express it in front of her.
But just because she didn't have the nerve to have an attack doesn't mean some people will just sit back and watch.
But no, the next second a discordant voice sounded from the other side.
"Tch, it's not like Zhuo Haiyun has never been compared before, but he's just a idiot.
I was beaten and injured at first, but now that I have learned my lesson, I shamelessly use the Qilin Golden Armor, the treasure of the town sect, as a talisman.
Just because you are the young master of Xuanyuan Clan, it is really shameless to use the best treasure as your strength.
If you have the ability, you can fight with real swords and live on your treasures, what kind of hero is that?"
It was Ji Meier who spoke. Seeing the look of disgust on her face, she curled her lips and continued, "A person like Zhuo Haiyun can be high or low. If Xuanyuan Pavilion hadn't promoted him, who would he be?
He is also talented... If he can have any future based on his talent, then God is really blind..."