C809 Slapping the Ball
There were many battles in the battle space, but there were only a few shocking battles. Zhou Yan's side was one of the most shocking, because Zhou Yan would either not attack or kill in one strike.
His powerful combat strength and terrifying strength had attracted the attention of many people.
When they saw that Zhou Yan had already made his move, he started to take the initiative to attack the others.
Zhou Yan's attack was very simple. His ghost-like figure turned into a series of afterimages. He arrived in front of a person and raised his hand to slap him.
"*Boom!*"
The other party fell down at a rapid speed, and he crashed heavily into the ground, forming a deep depression in the ground. Just like that, he was brutally killed by Zhou Yan.
One after another, they all died in the same way. They were all slapped down by Zhou Yan, and they were instantly killed by Zhou Yan. He was simply a battlefield harvester, and in just a few seconds, dozens of powerful Lords were slapped down by Zhou Yan, and then they were all eliminated.
After the dozen or so people were sent out, they all stared at Zhou Yan on the screen with their mouths wide open in shock. Even now, they were still wondering why they were killed so easily.
When they saw Zhou Yan's afterimages float past, one of them in the sky was shot down to the ground. They instantly understood how they lost at that time.
They didn't expect that they would meet such a powerful opponent this time and beat everyone like a ball.
In just a short minute, hundreds of people had been eliminated. When they came out, they were all dumbfounded.
"How did I lose?"
"He actually came out?"
"I only felt a huge force attacking me, and then I felt nothing."
"I didn't even see who it was clearly, and I was eliminated just like that."
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These people all looked at the screen and saw the powerful figure inside, and all of them fell into deep thought.
This person's speed was actually so fast, and his strength was so powerful, and his strength was so terrifying!
The atmosphere in the entire battle arena began to change. Everyone watched as Zhou Yan took down everyone else. There was no second move, nor was there any other way to die.
Even the space inside was shrinking quickly. The speed of elimination was simply too fast. This was something that no one had expected. If it continued at this speed, the competition would probably end in less than half an hour.
When the organizers saw the situation, they didn't know what they should do. They could only call an emergency meeting.
"What to do now? This battle will be settled by him alone."
"Have you found any information about this person?"
"I've found him. This person is the Lord of the Divine Dragon Country. Oh, my God! He is actually that World Number One's Zhou Yan!"
"What?"
"What?! It's him!?"
"He actually participated in this competition? We can't afford to offend this person! He is too terrifying! We can't afford to offend him!"
After the organizers found out about Zhou Yan's information, they immediately did not dare to do anything unknown. The news about Zhou Yan had spread throughout the entire Lord Continent, and even the entire Myriad Realms Mainland.
A World Number One had appeared in the Canglan Continent and wiped out tens of thousands of the Lord Alliance. Who the hell dared to offend him?
Their small arena hall did not dare to offend someone as scary and mysterious as Zhou Yan.
They did not expect that someone as heaven defying as Zhou Yan would appear. If the battle ended so quickly, the audience would probably be dissatisfied. This was not a good thing. There were hundreds of thousands of spectators. They could not let these people be dissatisfied, or else they would lose these customers.
The organizers already had a solution. If the battle ended, they could only add one more round. Of course, they naturally would not let someone like Zhou Yan participate.
They would talk to Zhou Yan about it. After all, a person as powerful as him was not suitable to participate in such a competition.
His strength was too great.
However, they did not dare to offend Zhou Yan. They had already thought of a solution, so they would wait until the competition ended.
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"Zhou Yan's strength is far too strong." Niu Ren looked at Zhou Yan. This was not a competition at all. Instead, it was a massacre. He was clearly bullying Zhou Yan.
In the eyes of the crowd, Zhou Yan was simply bullying others.
These people were all Lords above the 90th Layer of the Layer of Heaven, yet they were all killed as if they were hitting a ball. If they did not see it with their own eyes, who would believe such a thing?
In the blink of an eye, more than half of the tens of thousands of Lords had been eliminated. Among them, a few thousand had been eliminated by Zhou Yan alone.
Many of them wanted to join forces to kill Zhou Yan, but they had still failed. No matter what kind of attack they launched at Zhou Yan, Zhou Yan would be able to come behind them and slap them down.
No one could stop Zhou Yan anymore. It was as if they were watching a football fight. These people were as weak as babies in Zhou Yan's hands.
It wasn't that they were not strong enough, but that Zhou Yan was just too terrifying.
Zhou Yan's combat strength could completely suppress experts below the Half God level. Who among them could stop him?
Half an hour later, the entire battle arena finally calmed down, because the battle had been ended by Zhou Yan alone.
Zhou Yan had almost finished the entire competition by himself.
In the end, Zhou Yan was also teleported out of the arena and received the shock of countless people.
The angel host came to the arena and said to everyone: "This is too shocking, I never thought that the Canglan Continent's World Number One would actually participate in this competition. Everyone should have seen it, right? This is the true strength of the Canglan Continent's World Number One, this is too shocking."
Some of the spectators were shocked, and some of them had long since found out about Zhou Yan's identity. They all burst into warm applause. No matter what, Zhou Yan had won this battle with his powerful strength.
"So he is World Number One."
"He's younger than the rumors say. I heard he isn't even twenty years old."
"What a young World Number One. His cultivation speed is really fast."
"As expected of World Number One. No wonder so many people can't do anything to him."
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"This is the prize that belongs to the winner. Let us congratulate Mr. Zhou Yan for winning the championship this time!"
After the angel host finished speaking, the entire audience cheered, and there was even more applause.
Although the battle ended a little too quickly, they had also witnessed the appearance of a legendary figure.
Zhou Yan took the reward and left. After that, the host asked someone to invite Zhou Yan over for a seat, but Zhou Yan did not refuse.
The angelic host then said, "Everyone, please wait for a moment. Because the battle has ended too quickly, our organizers are preparing to add another match to the competition and give out the barracks of the same quality as the reward. The Lord who wants to participate will have thirty minutes to register. So please wait for half an hour. For the next thirty minutes, we will perform for everyone..."
The surrounding audience thought that it was over, but they did not expect there to be another round. They were indeed not satisfied, but Zhou Yan had won the prize fair and square, so their trip was not in vain. However, they did not expect there to be another round. This surprised all of them and they continued to wait.
However, they were very curious as to whether Zhou Yan would participate in the next match or not.0
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