The dominating punch!

The knife of creation!

He was caught in the eyes of tens of thousands of people in the first realm.

Outlining the ultimate aesthetics of violence!

The sword and fist collided in the void.

Boom!

In the void of the entire battlefield, dense cracks of various sizes appeared!

Zhao Fan's sword, along with the Eternal Body in his hand, were knocked back far away.

And Ba Quan rolled and flew backwards.

When he stabilized his body, he subconsciously lowered his head and looked at his fists that had merged into one. There was a crack, and hot blood was pouring out.

Ba Quan looked at the white-robed figure with admiration, "Awesome."

His broken world is the essence of his entire eternal body, concentrated in one point.

During this period, although the eternal body existed, it was as insignificant as a gecko's tail, while the fist was strengthened to the hardness of the true peak of the second realm.

Even though he has a single trump card, even if he doesn't become a big hit, he can win all over the world with one move.

However, the fist was split a third of the way!

When facing other favorites, one blow would only result in one-tenth of the damage being broken.

"Brother Baquan's first punch really made me feel more deeply after experiencing it in person than when I watched the fight."

Zhao Fan smiled, and once again used his double eternal magic power with his sword.

Not only that, but he also used the second level of free mind technique!

After a brief shock.

Ling Baquan was distracted for a moment.

It was this moment that Zhao Fan captured perfectly!

Until the tip of the knife reaches the close distance of Ba Fist.

The latter's consciousness returned to normal, and he hurriedly tried to block with his fists.

But it's too late!

One knife!

Heavy damage from the domination fist!

Those who play with the flesh have abnormal resistance to blows.

Even if Zhao Fan used his two magical powers to strike with all his strength, he couldn't kill him instantly.

Ba Quan's severely injured state makes it even more difficult to display his combat power.

Immediately afterwards.

Zhao Fan made up the two swords smoothly.

take away!

When he saw Ba Quan's figure disappear, he put away his sword and stood up.

Not only that.

Zhao Fan's eyes moved towards the shroud in the audience, "Come down!"

The three referees nodded and acquiesced to the action of the white-robed figure below.

After all, on the battle table, the opponent will fight nine consecutive games seamlessly, and then fight ten games in a row every other game!

After finishing all the fights, you only need to leave the field once during the whole process...

The figure of a man wrapped in a shroud fell down.

And Zhao Fan's status was refreshed instantly!

The eternal power consumed before has reached fullness!

"We are both big favorites, don't say that I bully you." Shroud said expressionlessly: "It's only ten days anyway, let you rest for a while before fighting."

"Sorry, I appreciate your kindness."

Zhao Fan smiled and said: "I don't need to rest right now."

"You asked for it."

The shroud chuckled, and the white shroud stained with dark red blood on his body blew in the wind.

In terms of strength, he ranks high among the favorites.

But the reason why we only won two games against other favorites is because... we relied too much on treasures!

There is nothing outstanding about his own strength.

Just like Gu Mei'e.

So when the treasure cannot turn the advantage into a victory, once a mistake is made, it will be snowballed by the opponent who is also the favorite.

now.

In Zhao Fan's perception, the entire battlefield ceased to exist and turned into a world littered with corpses.

Broken bones and limbs can be seen everywhere.

There was also a vague shadow of a gray sarcophagus.

In addition, there is a vague tombstone.

And the shroud was fluttering in the wind.

Zhao Fan's heart moved, "That gray sarcophagus should be the one belonging to Gu Mei'e, the tombstone? Could it be that the Wounded Shroud is a complete three-piece set of treasures?"

He just thought about it for a moment.

I still don’t have the confidence to be too distracted in a battle of this level.

"good fortune……"

An eerie call sounded, "Promise me... rest in peace! Don't leave me... let's sleep together!"

A voice full of bewitching.

It lingers in Zhao Fan's mind like a fly.

His expression suddenly changed.

Immediately, within the eternal body, the art of free mind began to operate.

otherwise……

That kind of sound cannot be isolated by the senses. If you continue to listen to it, you will sink!

And the art of free mind can shock the target when attacking, and when defending, the mind is as clear as a mirror!

In an instant.

The eerie world faded, and the huge battlefield that replaced it gradually became clearer.

"Um?"

Shroud was startled for a moment, "You just started, and you actually broke away from my shroud fantasy state of mind?"

While performing it, the greater the range of his movements, the weaker the effect.

Otherwise, he would have taken advantage of Zhao Fan to enter the fantasy state and launched an attack!

"This method is of no use to me."

Zhao Fan smiled and waved the emperor's name, directly cutting into pieces the dissipating gloomy scene.

"Ha ha!"

Shroud also laughed, "It's just an appetizer!"

After saying that, he took off the shroud on his body and twisted it with his hands.

A drop of dark red blood was squeezed out.

"Weaponization!"

That drop of blood turned into a handful of blood-red spikes.

One end of the shroud is wrapped around the handle, and the other end is wrapped around the eternal body!

His whole body instantly swept towards Zhao Fan like a Shura butcher!

Zhao Fan had a thought.

Blessings from Yuyou!
To be continued...