Chapter 65 - One Versus Ten (2/2)

Qin Fen couldn’t endure any longer. He wanted to know just how strong he was, and he was going to use these last twenty or so seconds to fing out against ten three-star experts!

Qin Fen simply charged toward the ten people, not waiting at all for them to react.

Qin Fen actually dared to fight a one versus ten where everyone was on the same level? Did he go crazy? Even though they were curious, everyone immediately woke from their shock. They unleashed their martial arts at Qin Fen, rushing at him.

Great ambition and vigor soared within Qin Fen! Though Qin Fen’s charge clearly consisted of merely one man, he was like the general of a ten-thousand men army, leading the pack ahead to slaughter. His heroic and fierce aura pressed down against the ten opponents!

Bam bam bam bam!

Qin Fen killed his way into the crowd, his bold and open movement matched his courageous aura of advancement. He simply made contact with the three people closest to him, meeting force with force. The clash and exchange of fists, feet, and muscle caused the air to ring loudly with sounds shocking to the soul.

In this moment, Qin Fen completely forgot the reason he had come to the War God Arena—to seize its rewards. He also forgot just how many people he faced. He was completely immersed, he was completely in the zone, in this explosive battle.

Since Qin Fen began fighting in general, the opponents he met were either too weak or too strong. It was hard to find a good fight where the two sides were evenly match. This fight had become the fight where Qin Fen was most in the zone since he started fighting!

Several other had people arrived, surrounding him, by now, and fists and kicks came pouring down like a torrential storm. Qin Fen had already entered a realm where he completely forgot himself. It was a state of total immersion. His martial senses and his instincts allowed him to experience the true essence of the martial dao. Every strike he made had the force of nearly a thousand pounds.

A few three-star warriors who were relative close rushed over upon hearing the noise of fighting. Each and every one of them stared with bulging eyes and gaping mouths at Qin Fen grandly fighting a group on his own. Every strike of his was firmer and fiercer than any metal, and his vigorous aura pressed down on people, yet he dodged as delicately as a willow branch. Qin Fen flickered with ease among the light and shadows of fists and kicks. He moved like clouds and flowing water, making the scene seem like everyone had rehearsed this beforehand.

With such a scene presented, the few people who had hurried over immediately gave up on the idea of joining the fray. They weren’t necessarily scared of Qin Fen. It was just that such a sight was extremely rare among three-star battlefields. They weren’t willing to ruin it.

Twenty seconds was abnormally short, but those fighting against Qin Fen felt that it was abnormally long. Nearly ten people had ganged up on one person, yet they were unable to catch him at all. This would be truly shameful if word of it got out.

“Time’s up….”

The instant this voice rang in the air, Qin Fen suddenly felt that there weren’t any people around him at all!

When he snapped back to reality and looked around him, he saw that he was absolutely not in the War God Arena. Right now he was standing in the log-in interface, and only now did he realize that time was up.

Qin Fen closed his eyes and carefully reflected on the fight that happened not too long ago. He had the faint feeling that he had become stronger.

“A bit interesting.” Qin Fen opened his eyes. He saw his inbox pulsate. He opened it and saw several unread messages inside. One was from Leopard Head. Long story short, Leopard Head was done fighting for today and wanted to change the time for a proper fight. Another message was from Immortal of the Small Fist. It was also a message of challenge. The general idea that he wanted to convey was that he didn’t accept being ambushed.

Qin Fen replied with a clarification that Immortal of the Small Fist had to pay money for Qin Fen to accept a challenge a fight. Then Qin Fen opened the last message.

This was a message sent by the system. It talked about rewards.

Qin Fen could chose two prizes out of three. The neo martial art the Origin Compressing Art. The neo martial art that consisted of weaponry equipment of magnetically driven flying swords, the Mag Drive Flying Sword. This weapon was a bit similar to the neo martial art equipment the Thunderous Swords of Yin and Yang that Qin Fen had encountered before. The Mag Drive Flying Sword was stronger, however. The last option was a soft armor. Just one look and Qin Fen knew that its defense power was quite decent.

Neo martial arts. The words were synonymous with luxury goods from Qin Fen’s perspective. Even though he had them as options, it didn’t mean he could learn them. A lot of money was typically required in order to dip into them.