Quick Wear: The Pure Beauty Becomes the Boss's Favorite

The next morning.

The final round of this Eight Clans Trial Competition went smoothly, and the five contestants who made it to the end were the strongest representatives of the younger generation.

The five contestants are Han Yun, Yan Hao, Xia Yuer, Jin Zhimian and Ji Ying.

The final competition format is not a two-person PK, but a free-for-all.

Based on the order in which they land on the stage, the contestant who finally stands on the stage is the champion.

The second to last person to leave the stage is the runner-up.

The third to last person to leave the stage is the third place winner.

The last five contestants standing walked step by step towards the competition stage in the center of the arena.

The female referee held the microphone and explained: "The final five contenders are all elites from various races."

"Among them, Han Jun is from the Northwest Snow Demon Clan. He is the only emperor-level expert in this competition and the strongest competitor for the championship."

"Yan Hao is from the Undead Clan. He is the only King-level contestant who made it to the final round of this competition. He is a dark Undead Mage."

"Xia Yu'er is from the Siren Clan. She is the only healer who has advanced to the top five in the competition in the past hundred years. She is an emperor-level expert with outstanding talent."

"Jin Zhimian is from the werewolf tribe. He is the contestant whose strength in this competition is second only to Han Yun. He is a warrior with extremely strong attacking power."

"Ji Ying is from the Skywing tribe. He is the second magician to enter the finals of this competition and possesses the most explosive fire magic."

"Let's see who will win the championship!" After saying this, the female referee flapped her wings and flew to the edge of the arena, officially announcing the start of the final.

"The final melee, the one who remains till the end wins."

Han Yun stood on the left side of the arena, his eyes calm, emitting a cold aura from inside out.

Almost at the moment the referee announced the start of the game, the other three contestants except Yan Hao tacitly attacked the strongest Han Yun.

Yan Hao gripped his staff tightly, ready to attack.

These troublemakers teamed up to bully Han Yun in front of him. They deserved to be punished.

Han Jun raised his fingers slightly and easily controlled the magical attacks of the four contestants.

"You are too anxious. I still have something to say."

"What are you doing? If you have anything to say, talk after the fight." Yan Hao looked at Han Jun in confusion, but was thrown to the opposite team of contestants by Han Jun.

Han Jun said coldly: "You will fight me together with them. You must break through to the emperor level before leaving the Forest King's Capital. This is my new requirement for you."

Yan Hao: “???!!!”

Did you make a mistake?

Is this something I can control?

Besides, he couldn't beat his boyfriend at all! Otherwise, he would have pressed Han Yun on the bed and eaten her clean.

Han Jun clenched her fingers and suppressed her cultivation to the same level as Jin Zhimian, the seventh imperial grade.

"Next, your opponent will be me."

Jin Zhimian and Ji Ying looked at each other, then smiled and joined forces to attack Han Yun in front of them.

"In that case, we won't be polite."

Four against one, they just don't believe they can't win.

Xia Yuer took out the healing scepter and silently added a defensive aura to the warrior Jin Zhimian.

"Holy aura, healing all things."

Yan Hao raised up his dark staff and used his ultimate move to deal with the powerful Han Jun.

"Wall of the Dead, suppress it!"

Ji Ying controlled the ball of light and smashed it towards Han Yun, then nimbly moved behind Han Yun to prepare for a sneak attack.

Han Yun condensed a frost sword and quickly stabbed it at Ji Ying who was chanting a magic spell from behind, and kicked the fire magician to the ground.

He swung his sword with his backhand, directly destroying the wall of undead released by Yan Hao.

Xia Yuer turned the healing scepter, and the white healing light covered Yan Hao.

"Retreat quickly, don't confront him head-on."

Yan Hao pulled back and stepped back to avoid Han Jun's sword.

As a warrior, Jin Zhimian faced Han Yun head-on, but was stabbed in the shoulder by Han Yun and thrown out.

Jin Zhimian and Ji Ying, who both fell, got up and attacked Han Yun in the center again.

Xia Yuer gathered her healing power and wrapped it around Jin Zhimian's left shoulder wound to help heal him.

"The petals fall in profusion, and the flower dew heals the body."

The wound on Jin Zhimian's left shoulder healed instantly, and his strength increased rapidly.

Han Jun kicked Jin Zhimian and Ji Ying to the edge of the arena with his left and right kicks, then moved behind Xia Yuer and stabbed the therapist.

Seeing this, Yan Hao quickly released the Wall of Undead again.

He quickly pulled Xia Yuer back to avoid losing the team's healer just as the battle started.

"Stand behind me, don't let him target you."

He plans to use this battle to break through to the emperor level, but he cannot be easily defeated by Han Jun. His teammates in the same camp must support him.

Xia Yuer tightly grasped the healing staff, and her charming blue eyes swept towards Han Yun who was beating Jin Zhimian, trying to use the Sirens' unique talents and skills.

"The Siren's Temptation."

"Han Yun, fall into my fantasy!"

While she was activating her innate skill, Ji Ying began to chant a magic spell. The huge fireball grew bigger and bigger, and hit Han Yun with a clear target.

Han Jun threw out two small snowflakes.

A small snowflake froze Ji Ying in place, and a small snowflake glanced at the fireball in the sky.

The small snowflakes that should have been melted by the fireball gradually dissipated the fireball which was as hot as magma.

Han Jun, holding the Frost Sword, swung the sword, and the sword light condensed with frosty energy slashed towards Jin Zhimian, making the other party feel as if he was in the cold winter.

Jin Zhimian kept retreating, but Han Jun's sword moves seemed to have eyes and were following him.

"Shit! There must be a bug in his sword moves!"

Yan Hao helplessly reminded: "His move is called Frost and Snow Flowing Shadow. Its greatest feature is that it can lock onto the target, leaving it with nowhere to hide."

Therefore, they must cooperate and not act impulsively, otherwise they will become Han Yun's prey.

Because he knew how terrifying Han Jun was, he used his ultimate move to deal with Han Jun as soon as he came up, but his attack was unable to cause any harm to Han Jun.

Even though Han Jun suppressed him by one major level, he was still one major level higher than him, so it was easy for him to deal with him like a weakling.

But his teammates did not realize how terrifying Han Jun was. Not to mention that Han Jun had reduced his cultivation to the emperor level, even if he reduced it to the king level, it would be difficult to defeat him.

Han Yun's ability to fight opponents above her level is extremely strong.

He had personally witnessed Han Jun defeating a sect-level elder of the Snow Demon Clan with his emperor-level cultivation.

Yan Hao slammed the ground with his staff and ordered his undead army to block Han Jun's sword moves and maintain the most important power output in the team.

Jin Zhimian’s cultivation level is comparable to Han Yun’s after his strength was suppressed, and they must not be defeated, otherwise they will have no chance of turning the tide.

Warriors and healers are equally important.

Xia Yuer stared at Han Yun in surprise, "Why didn't you enter the illusion I created?"

Han Jun didn't answer her. Hearing her words, Yan Hao looked at Xia Yuer with a headache.

"What are you thinking? Using illusions to deal with Han Yun is like firing a blank shot!"

"You should quickly heal Ji Ying and help him out of this predicament."

Xia Yuer calmed her mind and released her healing skills again to help Ji Ying, who had turned into an ice sculpture, escape, and then started healing for everyone.

"The healing light will cure all diseases."

System 729 drank the Happy Fat House Water and looked at the chaos outside the space with emotion.

[Tsk tsk tsk, these little rookies! ]

[Haven't you heard the saying? If there is no man in your heart, you will naturally become a god when you draw your sword.]

[My host's state of mind cannot be disturbed by you little brats. ]