As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Wuxin instantly appeared on the arena.
Facing the three, a fervent glint flashed in Lin Fan's eyes, and it was no wonder he was so excited.
It was all because the System suddenly issued a temporary mission when the Sect Leader of Dan Sect was explaining the rules of the competition.
"Ding! Congratulations to the Host for triggering a temporary mission!"
"Temporary mission? What is a temporary mission?"
"Ding! When performing certain missions, the System feels that the form of completing the mission is too monotonous, so the System will add temporary missions."
"Understood."
"Ding! Congratulations to the Host for triggering a temporary mission!"
"Ding! The System feels that the competition has no highlights, so it specially adds a temporary mission: One Against Three."
"Option One: Accept. Reward: Sword God Body, Cultivation Technique: Infinite Clone Technique, Emperor Weapon battle suit: Golden Dragon, one of each of the Four Divine Beasts (Note: all are mature and female, Host), one zijing gourd."
"Option Two: Reject. Reward: A set of the Dan Sect Saintess's personal clothing, which will not be sent to the System Space but directly to the Host's hand, allowing the Host to feel the fragrant scent of the Dan Sect Saintess."
"System, are you serious? Do I even have a chance to refuse? Why not just directly issue the rewards in the future?" Lin Fan was truly amused to the point of laughter when he saw Option Two.
"Ding! The System abides by the rules and will act according to them. Please do not wrong the System."
"Alright, it doesn't even understand what I'm saying. Amazing." Lin Fan was speechless.
However, it must be said that the rewards for Option One were indeed abundant. With this Heaven-Defying Sword God Body, winning later would be effortless.
"System, I accept," Lin Fan said in his mind.
"Ding! Congratulations to the Host for obtaining:"
"Sword God Body, Cultivation Technique: Infinite Clone Technique, Emperor Weapon battle suit: Golden Dragon, one of each of the Four Divine Beasts (Note: all are mature and female, Host), one zijing gourd."
"Rewards will be automatically issued to the System Space after the Host completes the mission."
"F***!" Lin Fan immediately cursed.
This System was playing tricks on him, not wanting him to show off.
"Detecting that the Host will complete this mission very easily, the System imposes restrictions."
"Restriction One: Only Cultivation below the Martial Venerable Realm can be used."
"Restriction Two: All Emperor Weapons are restricted and cannot be used."
"Restriction Three: No Medicinal Pills or Formations are allowed."
"Restriction Four: No Domain can be used."
Lin Fan had a splitting headache. He had thought he could show off immensely, but he didn't expect the System to be so ruthless.
Lin Fan just wanted to say: "I'm suffering, boo hoo hoo."
However, his Physical Body was at the Emperor Realm, so even if he could only use the Cultivation of a Martial King, it would still be like beating a baby.
"Lin Fan, since you are so ignorant of your own limitations, don't blame us," Fu Feifan said viciously.
After speaking, several talismans appeared in Fu Feifan's hand. Fu Feifan directly crushed these talismans, and they instantly transformed into a surge of energy that rushed into Fu Feifan's body.
Fu Feifan's aura instantly skyrocketed, and at this moment, Fu Feifan's Cultivation had clearly reached the Martial Venerable Realm.
Dan Xin on the other side was not to be outdone. A pile of Medicinal Pill bottles also appeared in his hand, and he indiscriminately stuffed them all into his mouth.
In an instant, Dan Xin's aura surged, and it was clear that his Cultivation had also reached the Martial Venerable level.
In contrast, Jian Wuxin just looked at Lin Fan coldly, without any other movements.
Looking at the performance of the three, Lin Fan didn't even want to look at the two who relied on external forces.
On the other hand, Lin Fan felt that Jian Wuxin was the strongest of the three; the other two seemed strong, but they were vulnerable.
Dan Xin and Fu Feifan instantly made their moves. Dan Xin threw out several Medicinal Pill bottles, which immediately shattered, and from them floated out several flaming Yao Beasts attacking Lin Fan.
Meanwhile, Fu Feifan struck out several high-grade talismans towards Lin Fan, and all the talismans exploded just as they were about to get close.
The power of the flaming Yao Beasts combined with the high-grade talismans was astonishing; the entire arena almost couldn't withstand it.
Thick smoke billowed around Lin Fan, making it impossible to see the situation inside.
Grand Elder and Third Elder in the spectator stands were extremely nervous at this moment.
If something happened to Lin Fan, he would face severe punishment upon returning, and the Piaomiao Immortal Sect would also suffer a great loss of Origin Qi because of it.
In contrast, the Elders of the other Sects were all smiling, incredibly happy, as if they had some great joyous event.
"Beautiful, this show-off won't die, but he'll at least lose a layer of skin."
"With this power, even a low-level Martial Venerable probably can't withstand it, let alone Lin Fan, a Martial King."
"Brother Lin Fan will definitely be fine, you all shut up!"
"I remember there's a law called the 'No Damage with Smoke' law. Could it be true?"
"Shut up, how could someone who shows off like this be fine?"
Dan Xin and Fu Feifan in the arena both wore cold smiles, while Jian Wuxin frowned deeply.
Just as everyone was waiting for the smoke to dissipate, Lin Fan's voice came from within the smoke: "Didn't you eat? This attack is just tickling."
When the smoke cleared, Lin Fan was indeed unharmed, and there wasn't even a speck of dust on him.
"No, no, impossible, how could you be fine?" Dan Xin and Fu Feifan exclaimed in horror.
"Because you're too weak," Lin Fan said with a playful look.
Just as Dan Xin and Fu Feifan were about to say something, they saw Lin Fan suddenly disappear from in front of them.
When he reappeared, he was already in front of the two.
Lin Fan directly slapped both of them, with great force, turning their once handsome faces into pig heads.
Seeing that it was almost enough, Lin Fan directly kicked both of them, sending them tumbling out of the arena.
"Dan Xin!"
"Feifan!"
Two voices appeared simultaneously, catching Dan Xin and Fu Feifan; they were the Elders of their respective Sects.
"It was just a competition, yet you were so vicious and struck with such heavy force. What were your intentions?"
"Please, they went all out as soon as they started. If I wasn't so tough, my outcome would have been even worse than theirs. What right do you have to question me?" Lin Fan said.
"You, I'll remember you." That Elder, knowing he was in the wrong, left a harsh remark and then took Dan Xin away from the scene.
The other Elder also said nothing, just gave Lin Fan a deep look, and then also took Fu Feifan away from the scene.
"Whatever," Lin Fan said indifferently.
"Now it's your turn. I have high hopes for you; those two were just there to make up the numbers," Lin Fan said, looking at Jian Wuxin in front of him.
"As you wish," Jian Wuxin replied.
Jian Wuxin drew his long sword, which looked very ordinary, but it was a Sacred Artifact.
"This sword is named Wuxin, and my name was taken from this sword.
Since I started Cultivating, I have never been defeated.
Some famous Sword Dao Geniuses in the Eastern Domain have all fallen to my hand.
They didn't even have the qualifications to force me to draw my sword, but you are different.
You make me feel danger; you are worthy of having this sword drawn for you."
"So I'm that powerful in your eyes? You flatter me, Brother Jian," Lin Fan responded with a laugh.
"Bring out your weapon," Jian Wuxin said.
Lin Fan was very awkward at this moment and also wanted to complain: "I want to bring it out too, but they're all restricted by the System.
If I had a weapon, who the hell would use their fists? Doesn't it hurt?"
Seeing Lin Fan hesitate to show his weapon, Jian Wuxin said: "Brother Lin, do you think I'm not worthy of you showing your weapon?"
"No, that's not it," Lin Fan responded awkwardly.
"Then why don't you bring it out?" Jian Wuxin felt insulted at this moment.
"I..."
Just as Lin Fan was about to say something, Jian Wuxin moved directly, swinging his sword to unleash several Sword Qi attacks towards Lin Fan, all of which Lin Fan dodged.
Seeing this, Jian Wuxin directly summoned multiple Flying Swords and then controlled them to attack Lin Fan.
Lin Fan kept dodging, with no intention of counterattacking.
On the surface, Jian Wuxin seemed to have the advantage, but in reality, neither could do anything to the other.
"What's wrong with this Lin Fan? Why does he keep dodging? Counterattack!"
"Brother Lin Fan looks so handsome even when dodging."
"Go, Brother Lin Fan!"
"Go, Jian Wuxin, kill Lin Fan!"
The audience was polarized; male Cultivators supported Jian Wuxin, while female Cultivators supported Lin Fan.
Lin Fan thought: "Oh, my irresistible charm, nowhere to put it."
"Do you only know how to dodge?" Jian Wuxin said indifferently.