This spear was extremely powerful, and Meng Bufan did not use force to deal with it. He would not use his own shortcomings to deal with the opponent's strengths. The true energy in Yan Kuan's body was unmatched by Meng Bufan's.
Using his physical skills, Meng Bufan easily dodged Yan Kuan's unstoppable gun blast.
The blast of the gun struck a big tree behind Meng Bufan fiercely. With a click, a big hole appeared in the trunk of the tree.
Meng Bufan was horrified, as Yan Kuan's attack was indeed powerful.
Not to be outdone, Meng Bufan waved his forearm and struck Yan Kuan's finger holding the gun with the sword in his hand, as fast as lightning.
Yan Kuan reacted quickly. He let go of the golden gun with his right hand and held the gun with only his left hand. He freed up his right hand and punched out.
Fire Phoenix Fist!
His right fist was full of power, like a burning hill, and it hit Meng Bufan rapidly.
On his fist, flames flickered and the heat was overwhelming. Meng Bufan, who was a few meters away from him, also felt the burning sensation.
For him who has already understood the secret of fire, this heat is not unbearable.
Moreover, Meng Bufan also has the secret of water to deal with Yan Kuan's secret of fire.
Meng Bufan tapped the Divine Sword in his hand, Wave Sword!
As he waved his sword, a huge water dragon with a length of more than ten meters gradually took shape. The water dragon circled and faced the oncoming giant fist.
When the two met in the air, there was no unexpected loud noise.
The water dragon and the fire fist met in mid-air, and they were in a stalemate, unable to make any progress for a moment.
All the disciples of the Black Cloud Sect exclaimed in unison. They couldn't believe that Meng Bufan, who was in the late Wuzong period, could actually form a stalemate with their senior brother.
The disciples of Dongxuan Sect also opened their mouths in surprise. They did not expect Meng Bufan's fighting power to be so terrifying.
In fact, the reason why he was able to hold a stalemate with Yan Kuan was not because of how powerful Meng Bufan was. The true energy in his body was still not as strong as Yan Kuan's.
The two people were able to remain in a stalemate because Meng Bufan's understanding of the mysteries of water was much deeper than Yan Kuan's understanding of the mysteries of fire.
Only two people can reach a stalemate.
Meng Bufan was not willing to continue in this stalemate. With such a competition of energy, he would definitely be the first to be unable to hold on.
Meng Bufan suddenly put away the water dragon, and his steps slipped.
Duxu Shenfa, the body appeared next to Yan Kuan like a ghost.
The second form of the Shadowless Sword---Autumn Frost!
As the Divine Sword drew a mysterious arc, a ball of extremely cold air appeared around Meng Bufan's body. It was no less than Senior Sister Bing'er's Ice Palm.
Yan Kuan's body was not affected at all, and he suddenly struck out with a palm towards Meng Bufan.
Because the autumn frost had no effect on Yan Kuan, Meng Bufan was stunned for a moment. In just a moment, Yan Kuan was able to catch him.
His sudden palm hit Meng Bufan hard in the heart.
Senior Sister Bing'er and the others' faces turned pale. It was over. I don't know if Meng Bufan could survive under this palm.
They also knew how powerful the Martial Emperor's full blow was.
Meng Bufan's body drew a parabola and hit the big tree behind him heavily.
With a bang, the big tree was suddenly smashed into two pieces by the powerful impact. The upper part of the tree fell to the ground. After the crown fell to the ground, the impact caused dust to rise all over the ground, and the surrounding area of the big tree was covered with dust.
All covered.
"Hahahaha, you lose, this kid is definitely dead. Take out your spiritual beast inner elixir!" The disciples of the Black Cloud Sect behind Yan Kuan were extremely excited. They calculated that Meng Bufan would survive such a heavy palm.
It's absolutely impossible to survive.
Bing'er and Huo Qingshan's faces were pale. It was a trivial matter to lose ten pieces of spirit beast inner elixir. If Meng Bufan really died, their Dongxuan Sect would have suffered a big loss. Such a monster genius is rare to see in a thousand years.
Suddenly, Hu Yidao shouted in surprise: "Look, Junior Brother Meng is still alive."
Next to the big tree, the dust in the sky gradually dissipated, and the shadow of a person gradually appeared in the dust. It was Meng Bufan.
Having refined his body to the point of innate perfection, his body's defensive capabilities are already extremely strong, and most people can't really hurt him. What's more, he had already worn Yunlei's protective armor on his body last night.
Yun He, the leader of the Black Cloud Sect, obviously doted on his son very much. He was afraid that he would be harmed, so he even equipped him with a particularly precious armor. It was a heaven-level black gold armor. This is a heaven-level defensive treasure.
The weapon is more precious than the best heaven-level attack weapon.
Having the Black Gold Armor means you have a few more lives.
Unfortunately, Yun Lei met Meng Bufan. The black gold protective armor could only protect his body, but not his soul. Meng Bufan's Divine Transformation Needle was just enough to deal with him.
"It's you, it's you! It's you who killed the young sect leader!" Yan Kuan suddenly realized. He yelled at the top of his lungs, his face becoming terrifying.
In the entire Xuanwu Continent, there are only a few items that have better defensive capabilities than the Xuanjin Treasure Armor. Seeing that Meng Bufan was not killed despite such a heavy blow, Yan Kuan immediately thought of the Xuanjin Treasure Armor.
Originally, he just wanted to find a scapegoat, but unexpectedly, he accidentally found Yun Lei's murderer.
Meng Bufan neither admitted nor denied it. In any case, this Liangzi was bound to the Black Cloud Sect, and Meng Bufan didn't want to waste time explaining to them.
Meng Bufan looked at Yan Kuan jokingly: "Is the gambling fight just now still valid?"
"Of course it works. When the gambling battle is over, I will cut you into pieces to avenge the young sect master." As he spoke, Yan Kuan rushed towards Meng Bufan.
In a rage, he only wanted to cut Meng Bufan into pieces.
Seeing Yan Kuan rushing towards him, Meng Bufan was unusually calm. He stood motionless, quietly waiting for Yan Kuan's arrival.
In anger, Yan Kuan lost his mind. He shook the golden gun in his hand, and the golden gun turned into a golden beam of light, piercing Meng Bufan's chest like lightning.
At this moment, Meng Bufan flicked his fingers and the Divine Transformation Needle silently shot towards Yan Kuan's head.
Yan Kuan, who was angry, knew nothing about this. He was still wondering why Meng Bufan was not ready to fight back as he had already reached Meng Bufan's side.
However, his strength was not empty after all. Just when the Divine Transformation Needle was about to reach his forehead, he smelled danger.
Almost instinctively, his head tilted to the right, and the Divine Transformation Needle silently passed by the left side of his head.
Even if Yan Kuan responded evenly, he could not escape the vortex at the tail of the Divine Transformation Needle. A trace of his soul was sucked in by the whirlpool of the Divine Transformation Needle.
Yan Kuan's body suddenly shook, as if he had received an electric shock.
At this time, Meng Bufan's face was also a little pale. He held back his physical discomfort and his ghostly figure came directly in front of Yan Kuan.
A ray of light flashed across the sword in his hand.
The third form of the Shadowless Sword--Luoxia Split.
This chop was not a straight chop like before, but a diagonal chop.
The rays were as bright as a rainbow, turning Yan Kuan's pale face into a red light.