111: Chapter 111: First Day Over, Ancestors Missing!

Meanwhile, back at the competition site.

Following the fall of Fistang.

Waves of gasps immediately erupted from the scene.

"Oh my God! Fistang lost?"

"So strong! Our great Fistang was defeated? He was a Quasi-Saint!"

"Just how did this person defeat Fistang? I only blinked just now, and the battle was over?"

"Fuck! How does Great Xia still have a Quasi-Saint? Didn't they say there were only three?"

"Li Fan!"

"Is this Li Fan's true strength?"

"An Extraordinary killing a Quasi-Saint? Am I... am I seeing things correctly?"

"Too exaggerated! Just how terrifying is Li Fan's strength now?!"

...

Whether it was the Great Xia or the Western camp.

Everyone was currently so shocked they were shouting at the top of their lungs, completely forgetting that battles were still ongoing on the other stages.

"This kid!"

Gu Dan's body was trembling slightly at this moment.

This trembling wasn't from being scared by Li Fan, but from excitement!

With the power of an Extraordinary, he had killed a Middle-grade Quasi-Saint in what was almost an instant kill!

It could be said that he had practically witnessed a miracle!

This level of combat power was simply too exaggerated!

Looking back now, Li Fan wasn't some newborn calf unafraid of tigers; he was clearly a ferocious tiger descending the mountain!

Such terrifying growth potential was simply unheard of.

For Great Xia to have such a monster was truly a great stroke of luck!

"Brother Fan is awesome!"

"Too strong! Brother Fan can actually kill a Quasi-Saint!"

"See, I told you just now, we wouldn't necessarily lose!"

Di Yun, Luo Chen, and the others were also shouting excitedly, turning into little fanboys.

And beside these few fanboys, there was also a little fangirl.

That was none other than Shen Xuner.

At this moment, Shen Xuner's eyes seemed to be shining like stars, bright and filled with admiration.

As expected of her Benefactor!

No matter where he went, he was a presence that radiated brilliance!

And soon.

With Li Fan's forceful victory.

The morale on Great Xia's side instantly surged.

In the camp, many students were getting in the faces of the people from the opposing Western camp, launching verbal taunts.

Even on the stages, the Great Xia Contestants were full of momentum, erupting with startling strength to steadily take down their opponents.

For a time.

The grand sight of six Great Xia and two Westerners once again appeared across the stages.

Such a scene.

Truly made the atmosphere in the Western camp very oppressive.

They wanted to taunt back.

However, they had absolutely no confidence.

Because by now, all the stages were occupied by Eastern faces.

Although Natsukawa Kiichi and another samurai from Sakura Country were in their camp, the difference in bloodline meant they would never be fully accepted.

"There are still two opportunities to fight for, you must take them all!"

The blonde, bearded officer looked at the Western youth and roared sternly.

Just like before, excluding the Quasi-Saint level combatants, there were still only two stages where they had a chance to compete.

Forget about Li Fan's side; even Fistang had lost, so it was impossible for any of them to take Li Fan's stage.

So the only ones where they had a slight chance were those two.

But obviously.

Ideals are beautiful, but reality is skinny.

Great Xia steadily held four stages; every time they insta-killed an opponent, cheers erupted from the Great Xia camp, and their momentum grew even stronger.

Conversely, on the Western side, the terrifying momentum from Great Xia combined with the pressure from the officer caused many Western youths to lose a significant portion of their combat power before even stepping onto the stage, making them completely unable to perform at their best.

For a time.

Over a dozen times in a row.

The Western camp was at a complete disadvantage.

They couldn't see even a glimmer of hope for victory.

To the point that by the end, the two Western hosts above stopped pretending and started making many negative comments.

And as time passed.

The Western camp's slump continued right until the end of the competition.

In the end.

Those still remaining on the stages were five Great Xia Contestants and three Western Contestants.

Originally, the field had still been entirely Eastern faces.

But unfortunately, in the final round, a local from the USA went into a frenzy, using a self-sacrificial fighting style to forcibly take one stage.

But it wasn't a big deal.

After all, he wouldn't have any impact on the future results.

As the first day of the competition officially ended.

Gu Dan and that blonde officer from the Western camp also exchanged greetings, giving a very formal and friendly sign to see each other tomorrow.

But obviously, their expressions were completely different.

Just like the younger generation of both sides at this moment.

On Great Xia's side, everyone had a smile on their face.

On the Western side, everyone's face was filled with confusion and frustration.

And just then.

Natsukawa Kiichi, who had been quiet for a long time, once again tried to show off to the USA.

He turned back to look at the Great Xia camp and shouted coldly:

"This blade of mine loves the blood of Great Xia people the most."

"Tomorrow, you will see what a true samurai is!"

He was clearly being exceptionally arrogant.

So arrogant that he completely ignored Gu Dan.

And these words successfully enraged the Great Xia crowd.

"You dog, you..."

Fang Qing was just about to respond when he was interrupted by Li Fan next to him in the next second.

Li Fan looked at Natsukawa Kiichi with a calm face and said indifferently:

"I know you're very anxious to show off to your masters in the USA, just like your ancestors."

"But sadly, your actions won't make the high-level officials of the USA truly accept you. If you don't believe me, you can go ask your ancestors."

"Oh, I almost forgot, Sakura Country is long gone, you can't find your ancestors anymore. What a pity~"

"I hope you can last until the round where you face me tomorrow. I'm curious, how many moves can you last against me?"

Clearly.

Compared to direct insults.

Li Fan's words were far more aggressive!

At this moment, Natsukawa Kiichi's face was ugly to the extreme.

Because his thoughts had been completely seen through by Li Fan!

"You!"

Natsukawa Kiichi was just about to retort.

But he was interrupted by Gu Dan.

"Enough, enough. Today's competition is over. If you want to argue, save it for tomorrow."

After saying that, Gu Dan motioned for the Great Xia crowd to log off.

The officer on the side also saw Gu Dan's intention and signaled Natsukawa Kiichi to shut up and for the others to log off.

After all, it was a friendly match.

If this continued, the situation would escalate, and then there would be no friendship left.

Of course, there wasn't any friendship to begin with, but they still had to put on a show.

And so.

Both camps logged off one after another.

Li Fan did the same.

After taking off his helmet, Li Fan clenched his fist slightly, his face full of excitement.

His current strength had indeed far exceeded his own estimations!