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Chapter 283: Complete Kill! Please call me the Movie King!

The confrontation on the field was about to break out.

Fate chanted softly: "For the fearless, the gospel binds all evil."

The next moment, a ray of holy light appeared in the sky and suddenly shone on Zhou Yan's position.

boom!
The illusory holy sound played.

Zhou Yan felt a strong spiritual force accompanied by holy light pressing towards him.

To him, it was like a gentle breeze on his face.

His heart moved slightly and his body paused for a moment.

The next moment, Fate rushed in front of him, using his right hand as a sword, and stabbed straight into Zhou Yan's chest.

When the sword pointed at his body, Zhou Yan seemed to have finally broken free from Fate's spiritual interference.

He quickly turned sideways and waved his hand horizontally!

Chi!
Unable to dodge, Fate's sword finger at this moment seemed like a real sword, instantly cutting through Zhou Yan's combat uniform, leaving a deep blood mark.

Correspondingly, Zhou Yan's big hand slammed on Fate's shoulder, knocking him out directly.

Zhou Yan groaned in pain, ignoring the injury on his chest, and suddenly rushed towards Fate, raising his right hand into a fist, intending to give him the finishing blow.

"The Gospel blesses the pious and their sinless bodies!"

Fate's voice was swift, and in an instant, three consecutive walls of light were formed, blocking Zhou Yan's way forward.

Zhou Yan’s left eye lit up brightly, and he kept moving.

boom!
boom!
boom!
Three consecutive walls of light were all shattered by Zhou Yan's impact.

He suddenly rushed out from behind the wall of light, like a god of war, and smashed down with a powerful punch.

The violent force cracked the ground, splashing a large amount of mud that did not belong to this "Condor Green Formation".

But Fate's figure had already disappeared.

At this moment, because he "broke through" three barriers of light formed by spiritual spirit, Zhou Yan's aura became erratic.

He pretended.

The next moment, Fate's figure suddenly appeared behind Zhou Yan!

'Conqueror, the Gospel leads to victory!'

As he silently recited in his mind, the fingertips of his right hand shone brightly, transforming into a sharp sword edge, and stabbed towards Zhou Yanhou's heart.

Chi!
This stab pierced firmly into Zhou Yan's back.

His spirit exploded, and a large amount of holy light phantoms burst out from Zhou Yan's wounds.

Holy Cross Swordsmanship: Opening Up!
Fate smiled - he won.

The next moment, he turned around horribly and smashed Fate's sternum with his elbow, blasting him dozens of meters away.

"Guwa!" Fate fell miserably to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and was unable to get up for a long time.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Zhou Yan.

But Zhou Yan's entire back was covered with a large amount of bright red blood, and he looked extremely miserable.

"Fate! I won! I won!"

He turned around and roared at Fate angrily, like a seriously injured beast.

But Fate saw a hint of smile in Zhou Yan's eyes.

Then, Fate could no longer hold on and fainted.

Before he fainted, the only thought that flashed through his mind was -

Zhou Yan has been pretending. His strength is beyond the imagination of everyone present!
The last Abyss Demon warrior is probably dead.

When the fainted Fate was hurriedly carried away by the Archbishop of the Evangelical Kingdom.

The whole audience fell silent again.

Zhou Yan in the field looked a little embarrassed at this time. His face was pale, and his clothes on his chest were torn and covered in blood.

There was a large patch of blood on the back near the lungs.

But no matter what, he did manage to complete the decisive kill against Fate despite being injured.

The Holy Son of Gospel, the number one genius of the Gospel Kingdom, one of the four major powers, was defeated by Zhou Yan, a guy who had no reputation in the international community before!
Although this guy had completed ten consecutive kills with lightning speed, one of them even included a super soldier from the alliance.

His record does look strong.

But in the eyes of many national personnel, they would only think that there was no truly strong veteran talent to block it.

After all, Zhou Yan acted before Qilin'er of the Tianyuan Empire, which logically means that the empire itself believes that Zhou Yan's strength is not as good as Ying Lin's.

Although Ying Lin's strength has become internationally renowned in recent years, in terms of evaluation, he is only comparable to the ace young men of the other three major powers.

Daemon is the strongest Abyss Warrior that the Alliance has high hopes for.

Triglav, the future sword of the Iron Court.

The Holy Son of the Gospel of the Evangelical Kingdom, Fate.

Since the three people above are as strong as Ying Lin, they should be stronger than Zhou Yan.

Since Fate has taken action, the reasonable outcome should be Zhou Yan's defeat.

The result is exactly the opposite.

Fate was seriously injured and fainted and left the field, while Zhou Yan, although injured, still stood on the field.

Zhou Yan is simply the biggest dark horse in this exchange among countries!

Outside the ring, the cardinal host did not lose his composure because his own son was defeated. He calmly asked Zhou Yan in the ring: "Representative Zhou Yan, you are seriously injured. Do you want to continue defending the ring? Or should you let the remaining representatives of your country take the stage?"

Zhou Yan "forced" himself to stand up straight, looked around the scene with a pale face, and put on a disdainful smile: "Are all the geniuses in the world here? They are not that great! I can play all day long!"

His extremely arrogant style was completely consistent with his attitude of proactively provoking the giant enterprise alliance just now. As he said this, he turned around and glanced at Ying Guang.

Although this Qionglong Emperor was tall and strong, rough and heroic, he now became careful and immediately understood what Zhou Yan meant.

He stood up and shouted, "Stop messing around, you overestimated your own abilities, get down here right now!"

Zhou Yan laughed wildly: "Senior Ying, one more round for me and I'll quit!"

The host looked at Ying Guang. At this time, he would definitely listen to the representative of the empire: "Your Excellency Qiulong Emperor, what do you say?"

Ying Guangwei hesitated for a moment, glanced at Zhou Yan, and then slowly said: "Let him fight again."

After that, he glared at Zhou Yan in the field and said, "Just this match, if you can't win, just admit defeat, got it!"

"Hehe, don't worry!" Zhou Yan gave him a thumbs up.

The young people of the Tianyuan Empire all looked worried.

That’s right, except for the two team leaders Ying Guang and Chu Changying, everyone else also felt that Zhou Yan was very strong as he could defeat Fate despite being injured after defeating nine people.

Now he is still trying to hold on. I don’t know what he is thinking.

Only Luo Xuan and Luo Ke looked at each other, their faces showing worry and a little doubt.

Zhou Yan has always been cautious and rarely does anything that puts him in danger.

I'm afraid there's something fishy going on here.

Upon seeing this, the host announced the start of the next round.

One minute later.

Following the announcement of the host.

Almost all countries have given the option of "attacking the challenge".

Among them, the Giant Enterprise Alliance and the Iron Court are included!

Obviously, Zhou Yan, who has won so many honors and is at low health, is a tempting piece of fat meat.

Defeating him, even if we cannot completely take away the reputation he has built, will make us the one who indirectly defeats "Fate".

Zhou Yan defeated Fate, and I defeated Zhou Yan. Doesn’t that mean “I am better than Fate”?
However, the remaining four contestants from other countries saw the fate of the people from the Giant Enterprise Alliance and the Iron Court.

Or I chose to exit quietly.

Just as Damon of the Corporate Alliance and Triglav of the Iron Court were confronting each other, neither was willing to give in.

In the back, the Emperor of Struggle suddenly called Triglav back.

Triglav, who was leaving the stage, frowned and looked at the Fighting Emperor: "Sir Yalilo, why don't you let me fight Zhou Yan? I am confident that I can beat him."

Yaliluo responded to the young man in front of him with his mind, expressionless, "Lesenba communicated with me. If we give in this time and cooperate with their Damon to get the top three seats, then the part that should have been compensated to the Empire three times, we will invest 1.5 times in our Iron King Court."

Triglav lowered his head and said softly, "The Empire and Ying Lin are not having it easy."

Yaliluo smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter, it won't cause any loss to us anyway."

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As all those vying for the right to challenge left the field, Damon slowly walked towards Zhou Yan in the center of the field.

Zhou Yan looked at the handsome blond and blue-eyed young man with disdain and sneered, "Your two companions were killed like dogs. Are you finally going to die as well?"

Damon smiled and said, "Haha, I'm not strong enough, please go easy on me later."

Zhou Yan sneered: "No need to ask for mercy, now that we are on stage, we will decide the winner and the loser, as well as life and death."

Damon still shook his head gently: "This is too violent. I prefer more elegance."

As he spoke, a hint of hostility flashed in his eyes.

"Imperial warrior who overestimates his own capabilities, I will keep you steady for now and prevent you from giving up. Later, I will send you to hell!"

In the stands, the conversation between the two was heard.

Lesenba and Lycaon looked at each other, their faces grim and smiles on their lips.

This Zhou Yan is indeed very powerful, but even if he has some strength left, there may be some acting involved, but it is definitely not much.

After all, even the Son of Gospel Fate almost killed him.
Damon will definitely be able to kill Zhou Yan in one fell swoop!

As a truly perfect Abyssal Demon Modulator, Damon and his two teammates are completely different.
As the two exchanged glances, the trash talk session on the field was over.

Zhou Yan shouted loudly and rushed towards Damon first despite his wounded body!
His speed was incredibly fast, but seemed to be a little slower than in previous battles.

But it is enough to cross a distance of more than 20 meters and rush to the opponent in one second.

Damon accurately noticed the delay in Zhou Yan's movements, and his gentle expression suddenly became extremely hideous and evil.

Amidst the wild laughter, endless black air appeared out of thin air. In the black air, a completely black, terrifying red-eyed demon suddenly descended!

The terrifying atmosphere filled the entire place in an instant.

This time, the black aura surrounding this phantom figure could actually be vaguely seen on the big screen above!
Damon's spirit is so strong that he has actually reached the threshold of the madness realm!
Pseudo crazy state!
The whole audience burst into exclamations.

At this time, Zhou Yan had already rushed to a very close position of Damon and plunged into the endless black air.

boom! ! !
There was a deafening bang.

The illusion of endless black air and the red-eyed black demon suddenly disappeared!

Lesenba and Lycaon stood up in horror and shouted angrily, and the chairs and the ground under their feet all collapsed.

Center of the field.

Zhou Yan had a cold smile on his face and slowly retracted his right fist that had blown up Damon's head.

The headless corpse fell down miserably.

Zhou Yan glanced in the direction of the Giant Enterprise Alliance, shook his head, and said in a leisurely voice:

"This stupid dog, I tricked him into coming down, and he actually came down."

The whole place was in an uproar!

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