Chapter 2240
Everything happened in the blink of an eye. It was not any slower than Graham and the masked
man. Those who saw Fane''s battle all widened their eyes.
Fane had killed the Divine warriors far too quickly. It was far greater than the average disciple. To be
able topete against the two strongest people caused quite a few of them to widen their mouths
in shock.
"This brat is the first one who arrived at the second stage! I recall that he had the fastest speed. He
was the first one to escape the illusions. I can''t believe that his skills actually match up to the
determination in his heart!"
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"That''s not even the most important point. Look at his fighting prowess. He''s merely at the middle
stage of the innate level. He''s actually stronger than all thete -stage innate level disciples here,
and not just by a little bit!"
"Of everyone present, the masked disciple from the Corpse Pavillion and Graham, the leader of the
Thousand Leaves Pavillion''s students are the only ones who can reallypete with him! Look at
what this guy is wearing, he should be from the Dual Sovereign Pavillion. I can''t believe that a
disciple from a third-grade n would possess such good skills!"
Griffin looked like he had swallowed a fly as he stared at Fane. His mouth was slightly agape, not
willing to
believe what he saw. Compared to how much difficulty he went through to win, Fane had an
incredibly rxed time.
Just a step back and one attack was all it took for Fane to defeat the Divine warrior that was
definitely not weak in his eyes! He had witnessed Fane''s battle against Oliver before.
During that time, Fane definitely did not show this level of skill which meant Fane had concealed his
abilities! The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he got. He refused to admit that Fane
was stronger than he was.
Yet, the reality was cruel. Comparing their two battles, he understood the difference between the
two of them without anyone needing to tell him anything.
"Why?! Why is this guy so strong? He''s only at the middle stage of the innate level!"
Nelson looked at Fane with interest and delight. He really wanted to give Fane a few words of
praise, but he felt like he would be sabotaging Fane if he opened his mouth at that moment, so
Nelson kept his mouth shut.
The person with the worst look on his face present was the masked man. However, the masked
man was different from regr disciples. His eyes were incredibly vicious and could immediately tell
that Fane''s battle was quite different from his.
The only thing the masked man could not pinpoint was the exact reason for that difference right at
that moment. It had definitely ruined the masked man''s ns of ridiculing Fane after his battle to
vent his frustrations.
He would then find a chance to deal with Fane in the future and dig out the secret behind how Fane
escaped the Cliff of Sorrows, but now it seems like he may have to abort his n.
Fane was not bothered with how the others looked at him. Fane even ignored the praise that Brook
was showering him and merely walked toward the third stage.
As he made his way to the ny feet area, he could not help but turn back to look at where he had
ca.
Looking down, he saw that at least half of them had been left behind at the first and second stages.
He had thought that the eliminations would only truly begin at the third stage. Yet, over half of them
had already been eliminated before the third stage. It was obvious how difficult the challenges were.
Once everyone arrived at the area, the third challenge formally started.
This time, they faced Divine warriors as well.
However, the Divine warriors in front of them were already at the middle stage of the innate level!
This time, no one dared to rush forward.
After all, from the two past experiences, they could see that whoever made the first move would end
up suffering misfortune. No one knew what the third
Divine warriors would end up doing.
Just as everyone''s imaginations ran wild, they suddenly heard the ringing of bells in their ears. The
sound of the bells seemed to press directly at their souls, constantly assaulting their hearts.