Enter the ring
The spirit body dispersed, and the person sitting cross-legged on the spot was already Jiang Fan.
Hearing what he said, Feng Yi looked at him fiercely, "Jiang Fan, do you think it was still a few years ago? There is no spirit clan here to protect you. If it weren't for the master of Jin Shaomen, you would just find someone." There's a corpse."
Everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Fan, wanting to see what Jiang Fan was going to do after he had been practicing for several days.
At this moment, he slowly stood up and stepped out of the formation.
He first nodded to Jin Xian to express his gratitude, and then turned to Feng Yi.
Then he walked step by step in the direction of Feng Yi, with a smile on his lips
and not nervous at all.
Feng Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Fan who was gradually approaching, "What do you want to do? If you want to die, I will help you. Master Jin Shao doesn't blame me now, right?"
At this time, Jiang Fan suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the opponent's collar. Feng Yi stood firm on his feet and opened Jiang Fan's arm with his hand.
However, he found that as if he had been hit by a spiritual treasure, Jiang Fan did not move at all, but lifted it up.
"It's a small place here, don't hurt others, let's go up there and have fun."
As soon as these words came out, no one could believe it.
I saw Jiang Fan rising into the air, carrying Feng Yi and flying directly towards the ring
.
This approach was completely unexpected.
Wang Yan’s eyes twitched as he looked at the two people flying over, somewhat puzzled.
Jin Xian came back to his senses and said, "Brother Jiang, no, that is the Supreme Platform. Only those who want to compete for the position of Young Supreme can climb on it. Whoever climbs on it will have to fight against Brother Wang." , Don't give in."
Unfortunately, Jiang Fan seemed not to hear it and continued to fly towards the ring.
Feng Yi was shocked when he saw Jiang Fan's actions. He tried to break free, but unfortunately Jiang Fan's power was completely superior to him, and no matter how he resisted, it had no effect.
It was only then that he realized that Jiang Fan's realm was definitely not what he saw in front of him. This power alone was far beyond what a monk in the fate-changing realm could possess.
Before he could react, Jiang Fan threw him towards the ring.
Feng Yi couldn't resist anymore, so he said directly, "Brother Wang, I don't mean to offend, I surrender."
Wang Yan used a spiritual force to directly stop Feng Yi and help him adjust his body. , fell close to the ring and did not board the competition ring.
Jiang Fan looked at Feng Yi mockingly, "You were so powerful just now, but you only have this ability. Don't embarrass yourself in the future."
Feng Yi was sweating all over and scolded Jiang Fan angrily. "What do you think, bastard?
This is the Supreme Peak. If you act wild here, you don't take the geniuses in the world seriously."
Jiang Fan tilted his head and said, "You're still there. I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you. I hope you still have the guts to come to me for trouble in the future. No one will save your life next time."
Speaking of this, Jiang Fan no longer paid attention to Feng Yi, but looked at Wang Yan.
“There are still a few months left, and the so-called geniuses and ghosts of all races are all cowering in the crowd and not daring to take action. They don’t even have the slightest intention to compete. But at this time, how can I, the young man of the human race, join in the fun and become the supreme position? , I also like it very much."
After saying that, he flew directly to the ring and finally landed directly in the ring.
He could feel that there was a formation blocking the arena, and it was this formation that
protected the watching monks from being affected by the residual power.
However, everyone was dumbfounded at this time and couldn't believe that Jiang Fan actually entered the ring. Speaking of his realm alone, he was definitely the one with the lowest realm in the ring in more than a year.
"Did Jiang Fan, who changed his life eight times, come here to die?"
"Is this the clown who is looking for a sense of presence? Doesn't he know that this arena is also a life and death battle? If you are not careful, you will lose your life."
At this time, Wang Yan looked at Jiang Fan and looked at him, "Human, Brother Jin wants to make friends with you. I can't seriously hurt you here. You give up now. Leave, I won't embarrass you."
Jiang Fan said with a smile, "I said, I also like this position of supremacy, and I will never give in."
Qiqi looked at it. Looking at Jiang Fan's tall figure with a bit of excitement in her eyes, she touched Han Ye with her hand and said, "Do you know why Jiang Fan affects so many people? It's this momentum, no matter what time or situation, He maintains this kind of momentum. He is not afraid of fighting against masters, and he continues to grow under pressure. This is also the most precious power of human blood, but it is a pity that not many human beings can be ignited. This is the spark that can start a prairie fire."
Han Ye felt his blood boiling for a moment as he looked at Jiang Fan's figure. His voice trembled, "I see him as a scorching sun, not a star. "Fire"
As Jiang Fan finished speaking, Wang Yan's breath exploded, directly pressing against Jiang Fan with the power of his blood.
What responded to him was also the power of his bloodline. Jiang Fan's bloodline power
was even greater than his, but it did not reach the level of suppression.
This Wang Yan’s bloodline is comparable to that of the royal family, and he has obviously had adventures that truly improved his life level.
Then the momentum exploded, and he felt disgusted with the dust at his feet. The huge spiritual power swept directly towards Jiang Fan. He wanted to use this method to make Jiang Fan retreat. After all, what Jin Xian just said clearly was that he wanted to make friends with Jiang Fan. Fan, Wang Yan also wanted to sell face, after all, there were not many opportunities to make Jin Xian owe a favor.
At this time, Jiang Fan's spiritual power was also released, powerful fighting spirit erupted, and his aura continued to rise.
The breath instantly stepped into the realm of the divine platform, and then continued to climb, and then climbed again.
Although there was a large formation separating them, the monks outside could clearly feel
how powerful the auras emanating from the two of them were.
Wang Yan is now on the sixth level of the divine platform. His aura is super strong, far superior to that of most monks of his generation.
But what people didn’t expect was Jiang Fan. His aura was not much weaker than Wang Yan. The two auras were competing in the ring. The white clouds above kept rolling, as if there was a boundary. That was the two of them. Caused by momentum collision.
Wang Yan was a little surprised at this, "Okay, finally here is someone who can fight. Don't hide your realm, let me see your real realm. But no matter what, I will remember you today, Human Race Jiang "Fan."
"I haven't thought about the hidden realm. Stop talking nonsense. I also had a battle after I came out of seclusion, but it was not a happy one. I hope you are not just showing up."
After saying that, a dazzling golden flame rose from Jiang Fan's body, which was Fen Tianhuo.
Jiang Fan was like a scorching sun at this time, the ground around him was scorched black, and the surrounding temperature also increased rapidly, making people feel the terrifying heat.
Wang Yan is not nervous. Since he dares to set up this arena to compete for the supreme position, it is enough to prove his absolute confidence in his own fighting power.
In other words, he is absolutely confident in himself.
A cyclone appeared around him, covering him directly in it, cutting off the hot atmosphere.
The two of them took action almost at the same time, and the huge flame turned into a huge wave of flames and rushed directly towards Wang Yan, as if it was the end of the world.
Seeing that the flames were about to engulf Wang Yan, he then saw the light of three swords piercing Fen Tianhuo. In just a moment, a figure flew out of it, and it was Wang Yan.
He was extremely fast, and in this way he defused Fen Tianhuo's attack and rushed directly towards Jiang Fan.
"Good luck"
The two came into contact instantly. Jiang Fan's physical body was glowing with golden light, and he used the Great Five Elements Technique and Wushuang Body to greet him at the same time.
Jiang Fan's momentum is unstoppable and he will never retreat.
"Shenjin"
As Wang Yan shouted, his arms were covered with a special layer of spiritual power, as if they had turned into armor and gloves, and his strength continued to rise< /p>
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"Relief"
Jiang Fan was completely acting on instinct, and his body began to shake rapidly.
Wang Yan's confident blow instantly hit Jiang Fan's physical body. The next moment, he felt that his power disappeared rapidly, causing almost no great damage to Jiang Fan's physical body.
But people with sharp eyes can see that the ring under Jiang Fan's feet is constantly cracking. It is precisely the power that Jiang Fan has removed and completely transferred to the ground. The remaining destructive power was not enough to cause harm to Jiang Fan's body.
Jiang Fan didn't stop and punched directly, hitting the opponent's chin directly.
The Great Five Elements Technique continued to strengthen Jiang Fan's physical body. This punch was full of power, almost Jiang Fan's full blow.
Because the distance was too close, Wang Yan wanted to stop him, but it was too late. He could only use his arms to resist Jiang Fan's attack, and used his strength to fight against Jiang Fan.
Bang
With an explosion, Wang Yan flew backwards, his armsThe armor-like aura on his shoulders was shattered, and he stumbled a few times before regaining his balance. He couldn't believe it.
Outside the ring, the monks gasped. They did not expect that things would develop like this.
In their opinion, Wang Yan was at a disadvantage in this encounter. This was the first time in more than a year, which was enough to prove Jiang
Fan's strength.
But Wang Yan didn't take it seriously. He rushed towards Jiang Fan again and started fighting with Jiang Fan.
Jiang Fan didn't care at all about the physical fight. He was quite confident in his physical body, and Wang Yan was not weak either. The two of them punched and kicked each other directly.
But the aftermath of the constant collisions hit the formations beside the ring, and at the same time shocked the hearts of the spectators, making them grin from ear to ear in surprise.
"So strong"
"Too powerful. This Jiang Fan is really too powerful. His realm aura is not disordered. It seems that he can only change his destiny. Unexpectedly A monk in the fate-changing realm can also be so powerful."
"It doesn't matter. Don't underestimate him. He was able to defeat a monk who had changed his life nine times in the life-taking realm. He was already defying heaven. He is a genius, but he is very young and no one takes him seriously. They also think that it will take a long time for him to rise. He has only been practicing for more than thirty years, and to Wanzu, he is still just a person. Just a little guy."
Jincheng looked at Jiang Fan on the ring, his voice trembling. It was obvious that even he was shocked by Jiang Fan's fighting power.
"If he wins within seventy years, no one among all races will dare to challenge the supreme position again. What kind of adventure has he had that will allow him to rise rapidly in a short period of time? He is really a god. Can the clan help?"
Hearing this, people had no doubts. What he said was very sincere, which was similar to what they thought. If Jiang Fan really
won, That is definitely a miracle and will create a myth.