X-Dragon Era-Chapter 690 - s 488-489: The Final Duel_3
Knowing this, Xin Yun was anything but polite. To bolster his teammates, he simply threw down the gauntlet. "Want a duel? Sure... absolutely possible. Choose anyone to challenge. As long as you can defeat any of us, even if it's just one person, then the Fantasy Dream Team will have lost. But in reality, the other side had no choice but to select Xin Yun as the only opponent.
Indeed, after staring at Xin Yun in shock for a good while, An Xi soon figured it all out. Although aware of Xin Yun's intention, what could he say at this point? This was no longer a conspiracy; strictly speaking, it was a plan laid bare in the sun. Even if you know the other party's plan, you still have to follow through with it. Otherwise, even if he won this match, he would face severe punishment from the elders of his clan when he returned home, and his status within the clan would likely be in jeopardy. By comparison, he would rather lose this match.
Moreover, although Xin Yun's method was not entirely honorable, by comparison, giving up the overall advantage and agreeing to a duel in such an important match was already gracious enough. It gave him a chance to win, and everyone knew... this match should have been an easy triumph for the Fantasy Dream Team.
Thinking this, An Xi chuckled bitterly. Since Xin Yun had given him a fair chance to compete, he couldn't be petty. If he really lost to Xin Yun, there was nothing to complain about. Being petty was the behavior of a small-minded person.
While pondering, An Xi's eyes suddenly shone with a sharp light. It was only logical that he was ranked below Xin Yun in the first round of the match because he had been outclassed. But now, Xin Yun generously gave him a chance for a fair challenge, so... under no circumstances could he give up. Defeating Xin Yun would immediately boost his standing above everyone else, landing him in the position of the top expert.
Of course, nothing comes without a downside. If he lost, he feared that even his current ranking would not be maintained, and he might drop to the very last place. No matter what, he had to take a major gamble today.
Taking a deep breath, An Xi nodded and said, "Alright then, since you're being so generous, I won't say anything more. Let everyone else leave the field. The outcome of this match will depend on the showdown between you and me!"
Hearing An Xi's words, Xin Yun smiled and nodded. With a slight wave of his hand, Yi Luo Xiang, Yan Qingying, and An Xi's two teammates all retreated, heading back to the entrance. This meant that the four of them had withdrawn from the match, which in turn meant... the outcome of the match between the two teams would be determined by the fight between Xin Yun and An Xi. The victor would be the winner!
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Seeing this, the organizers in the stands below quickly convened to discuss the situation. They were supposed to oversee a team fight, and yet it had turned into a one-on-one duel!
Although they wanted to stop the battle between the two men, technically, no rules were broken as their teammates had effectively conceded. Under these circumstances, there was no justification to stop the fight.
In midair, Xin Yun and An Xi stood facing each other from a distance. Finally... after the confirmation from the organizers below, a melodious bell sounded, signaling the start. Accompanying the bell, Xin Yun and An Xi both sprang into action.
As the bell tolled, Xin Yun instantly unleashed Acid Fog Corrosion. In an instant... centered on Xin Yun, within a ten-thousand-meter radius, was completely shrouded by thick blue mist!
"Roar!" Almost simultaneously with the rise of the acid fog, accompanied by the roar of a giant dragon, the Dark Magic Dragon under An Xi's command let out a frenzied roar. At the same time, with the Dark Magic Dragon at the center, within a ten-thousand-meter radius, the area was drenched in crimson. In the high heat and temperature, the surrounding air warped.
In such high temperatures, the acid fog couldn't hold, and in practically a flash, everything became clear again. Within the dark red light, all mist disappeared without a trace.
"Damn!" Seeing this, Xin Yun couldn't help but curse under his breath. While it's said that water beats fire, the fire of the Dark Magic Dragon was no ordinary flame but Hell Purple Fire, which couldn't be countered by mere acid fog.
Thinking quickly, Xin Yun raised his hand and instantly activated amber. In a flash... a blue light appeared around the Dark Magic Dragon and the Profound Ice rapidly solidified, attempting to seal the beast within it.
"Hmph!" Seeing the swiftly forming Profound Ice, An Xi snorted coldly. Under the gaze of all the spectators, the Dark Magic Dragon merely shook itself lightly, and in an instant... the condensing ice shattered into countless pieces that fell down, dissipating in the surrounding heat before they dropped very far.
"Dragon Breath!" Faced with this spectacle, the Yinglong under Xin Yun's command fiercely opened its mouth. A stream of azure Dragon Breath instantly traveled the distance of ten thousand meters and hit the Dark Magic Dragon squarely on its chest.
In the face of this attack, An Xi merely sneered, paying it no heed. As everyone watched, the Dragon Breath quietly hit the Dark Magic Dragon's chest, where only a few ripples of dark color appeared – the only reaction. Beyond that, the Dark Magic Dragon didn't even quiver.
Seeing this, Xin Yun let out a bitter laugh. Only now did he suddenly remember that the Dark Magic Dragon was immune to energy attacks. There was no way his Dragon Breath could harm even a single hair on its body.
"Damn it!" Staring blankly at the Dark Magic Dragon in the distance and An Xi standing on its head, Xin Yun wore a look of bitterness. This opponent was too tough. The usual tactics he employed were useless in the face of An Xi. It seemed... he had to rely on close-quarters physical attacks.
"Sky Fire Meteor!" While Xin Yun contemplated his next move, An Xi was finally ready with his first attack technique. Accompanied by An Xi's roar, in that instant... the sky turned scarlet as countless one-meter-diameter fireballs fell from the sky, a massive torrent of them raining down towards Xin Yun and Yinglong.
"Damn!" Seeing this, Xin Yun couldn't help but shout out loud. The range of the attack was too vast, as nearly the entire competition field was engulfed by the attack's radius. With such a vast area, high density, and destructive power of the attack, it was strong enough to instantly destroy everything within it, melting even steel down to molten iron.(To be continued, for more, please visit www.qidian.com. The site features more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!)
