Different World: The Devil's Coming

The reason why Mo Fan engaged in a sword fight with the man was not because he couldn't win, but because he was on guard against other people.

You know, Mo Fan is seriously injured now. Even with Chenxi's treatment, it will be impossible for Mo Fan to recover to his peak state in a short time. Moreover, half of his magic power has been consumed just now. If other people attack him at this time, he is likely to be eliminated.

As for whether Chenxi would protect him? Not to mention whether she could, even if she could, Mo Fan would not allow himself to hide behind a woman. As long as he could still move, he would stand in front. Even if he couldn't hold on any longer, he would bite off a piece of flesh to tell others that he was not to be trifled with.

While observing the surroundings, Mo Fan was wondering why Lian didn't come to help him? But he found that Lian was not far behind Chenxi, using bows and arrows and wood magic to attack anyone who tried to get close.

Seeing this, the others also gave up the idea of ​​coming here to take advantage of the situation. Standing at the edge of the square, they quietly watched Mo Fan and the boy's competition. After all... four people have been eliminated, right? Whether Mo Fan wins or the boy wins, they can all advance. Why not?

Chenxi knew Mo Fan's temper and did not offer too much help. After giving him the treatment, he did not even provide any status. He retreated to Lian's side and looked around with Lian at the other people who had stopped fighting.

Seeing the situation clearly, Mo Fan felt more confident. Qianbian put it into the storage bag, and the boy seized the opportunity to chop down with his long sword. If Mo Fan retreated, the boy would pursue him and control the rhythm of the attack. If Mo Fan did not retreat, the sword would hit him. Even if he had to take a punch, he was confident that he could win!

Mo Fan looked at the long sword filled with rich light elements and reached out to grab it. The boy couldn't help but smile when he saw it, thinking secretly in his heart.

"You idiot, don't you know that this is my holy sword? If you dare to catch it with your hands, just wait for your hands to be chopped off, hahahaha."

Mo Fan looked at the boy in front of him expressionlessly. He reached out his left hand towards the long sword and swung his right hand backwards, as if he was preparing something.

The sword fell, but the expected scene of the hand being cut off did not occur. Mo Fan's left hand was attached with the earth element that was compressed to the extreme. The sword hitting the earth element was like hitting a stone. But even stone could not stop the sword from cutting, so Mo Fan made a second plan.

When the long sword entered the grasping range of his palm, Mo Fan poured all his magic power into his left hand. The magic power surged wildly, destroying the light element attached to the sword. He then used concentrated earth element for secondary defense to reduce the power of the long sword. Finally, when the long sword chopped down, Mo Fan's hand blocked it. Although it was cut through the flesh and stuck on the bone, it was finally caught, right?

The boy's smile froze instantly, while Mo Fan showed a cruel expression.

He grabbed the long sword with his left hand, and swung it hard on the boy's face with his right hand, sending him flying three meters away. He couldn't catch the long sword, and it fell into Mo Fan's hands. However, Mo Fan had no interest in the sword, so he threw it aside and rushed towards the boy who was standing up in fear.

Without the sword, the boy still knows some magic, but how can these magics stop the furious Mo Fan?

That's right. After noticing the unusualness of the sword, Mo Fan had already guessed it in his mind. A brave man! The goddess had said before that the brave man was the lucky one who happened to pull out the holy sword. The holy sword was specially used to deal with the demons, that is, it was a sword filled with light elements. As for whether it was a brave man or not, and whether this sword was enchanted by some other material, that was not within Mo Fan's consideration.

Mo Fan rushed in front of the boy. Although his dusky coat was not torn, it was covered in dust. The clothes inside were torn to pieces, revealing his strong muscles.

Mo Fan grabbed the terrified boy, who was still trembling as he said, "I'm a hero, you can't do this..."

Oh, now it’s confirmed.

Mo Fan threw a punch and the boy stopped talking because he could only scream now.

In the following battle, Mo Fan bombarded the hero for three minutes. Under his intentional control, the hero did not faint or lose consciousness. In response to the teacher's dissuasion, he only said one sentence.

"He didn't faint, nor did he admit defeat, so the fight continued."

After that, he continued to play. The teacher looked at Dean Yiran helplessly, and seeing that Dean Yiran seemed interested, he didn't say much and sat down.

The audience around also went from cheering for Mo Fan's wonderful performance at the beginning, to cheering for his victory later, and now they are watching Mo Fan in silence as if he was killing someone.

Lian hid behind Chenxi, occasionally sticking her head out to look at Mo Fan who was still venting his anger, looking extremely cute. Chenxi, on the other hand, looked thoughtful at the violent scene in front of him.

As for the other seven contestants, some were amazed, some looked bad and retched from time to time, and some looked excited.

Mo Fan didn't care about the expressions of the people around him. He just knew that he had nowhere to attack. All the bones of his limbs were smashed into pieces. In order to prevent him from fainting, he was even punched in the kidneys twice. The intense pain made the hero wake up instantly, and then he turned over and was hit on the back.

But after three minutes, the warrior's protective gear had been beaten to pieces, leaving only some vital parts of his body untouched. Mo Fan had no choice but to punch the warrior's kidney hard again, then stood up and left.

With one last violent scream, the hero finally fainted. A teacher immediately dragged him away to the infirmary for treatment.

What? Let the Saint save him? Didn’t you see that the Saint and Mo Fan were chatting happily? Stop kidding.

"That was a brave man just now. Aren't you a saint? Why don't you help him?" Mo Fan walked up to Chenxi and asked with some confusion.

"Who said that the Saint must help the hero? Our church believes in the Goddess. Without the Goddess' instructions, this hero is no different from an ordinary person in our church."

In response to Mo Fan's question, Chen Xi rolled her eyes unhappily and said, Mo Fan then asked Lian behind Chen Xi.

"Okay...what about Lian? Don't you elves have a better relationship with the heroes? Why don't you help him but also cover for me?"

"We... are almost the same... Without the blessing of the World Tree, we elves will not rashly support anyone." Lian seemed to come to her senses and replied with some fear.

Seeing Lian was a little scared of him, Mo Fan couldn't help but want to scare Lian. Chenxi seemed to have noticed Mo Fan's thoughts, hugged Lian in his arms, and glared at Mo Fan fiercely. Mo Fan had no choice but to smile awkwardly and comfort Lian.

But... you two just hugged each other like that? Mo Fan's thoughts became more firm.