Tiangang naturally noticed this subtle change and smiled coldly.
"Your Avenue of Life and Death can't last long, right? I've said it before, although the Avenue of Life and Death is powerful, it is not omnipotent. If you want to rely on it to defeat me, you still take it for granted!"
"I'll say it again for the last time. This is definitely the last time. We are both brothers in the same discipline. We don't want to end up fighting to the death!"
"If you now..."
Before Tiangang finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Fan.
"You talk so much every day. If you want to fight, fight quickly. If you don't want to fight, kneel down and admit defeat. Where do you come from so much nonsense?"
"Are you really not afraid of death? How many heads do you think you have? Do you think you can come back to life after death?"
"I also kindly advise you that you have finally awakened to the path of life and death, but you must cherish it."
"You only have one life, if it's gone, it's really gone."
Gradually, Tiangang couldn't understand the Ye Fan in front of him. He didn't know where he got his firm belief and courage to refuse to admit defeat.
As the saying goes, everyone is afraid of death, and no one can truly regard death as home.
But the Ye Fan in front of me seems to be an exception. He knows that it is a certain death situation, but he still wants to try. I really don't know whether to say that he is brave or that he is stupid.
Ye Fan smiled slightly.
"It is precisely because you only live once, so you have to be brave enough to try. If you are afraid of doing anything, what can you achieve?"
"When I set foot on the road, I didn't think about any retreat!"
"No matter how powerful the enemy is, I will fight it with all my strength!"
"Come on, there's nothing more to say. The two of us have to decide the outcome today!"
Ye Fan raised the Vulcan Sword and rushed forward again.
"You have the guts! Then come!"
Tiangang raised the Tiangang Sword, and knelt down heavily with the sword. Tens of thousands of sword energy rose out of the air, and the turbulent and sharp sword energy intertwined wantonly in the air, as if it was going to crush everything in the world.
As soon as Ye Fan's body came into contact with it, blood spilled into the sky, and his entire body fell from the sky, hitting the competition stage heavily, causing a burst of dust to rise.
"Brother Wuming!"
"Unknown Junior Brother!"
"Great genius!"
At this time, all the disciples on the field exclaimed. Even the disciples from other camps no longer had the previous ridicule and cold looks, and some only had deep worries.
Obviously, Ye Fan has won their respect with his strength and perseverance!
"Great genius, if it doesn't work, let's stop holding on. There are no losers in this battle, only winners. There's really no point in holding on any longer!"
"That's right. You have successfully mastered the road of life and death. All you need to do is practice hard. Your qualifications will never be buried. Why do you have to fight for the victory at this moment?"
"Great genius, step back. This is just a competition, not a battle of life and death!"
One disciple hit the nail on the head.
The purpose of holding a sect competition is to mobilize the faith in each disciple's heart and make each disciple diligent in cultivation. It is not a battle of life and death.
These are all brothers in the same sect. After all, they are all members of the same family. Where can we talk about a life and death battle?
But the battle between Tiangang and Ye Fan seems to have evolved into a real battle of life and death.
Yun Zhongjun, who was on the host stage, also looked embarrassed and murmured softly.
"Back off, Junior Brother Wuming, you are already doing great by being able to hold on till now."
No one wants to see Ye Fan suffer any irreversible damage. They just want to see this battle end peacefully. Unfortunately, this seems to be just a luxury hope.
Ye Fan stood up with difficulty, using the Vulcan Sword to support his body.
At this time, his body was already covered in wounds, with dense wounds all over his body. Even the white robe he wore had been stained red by blood countless times.
The power of survival spread out in the Tai Chi Yin Yang Bagua chart of life and death has also become extremely weak, and Ye Fan's miracles have become extremely chaotic, as if he may fall at any time!
If the only thing that remains unchanged is probably the firm belief in Ye Fan's eyes.
Ye Fan tremblingly raised the Vulcan Sword and pointed it at Tiangang on the opposite side, with blood slowly flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Tiangang's pupils shrank sharply and he said in disbelief.
"Are you going to keep coming?"
To be honest, he really felt that Ye Fan in front of him was crazy now, otherwise how could he fight like this?
There is no such thing as a battle of life and death! Not to mention that this is just a competition held within the sect.
Moreover, by virtue of his status as a new disciple, Ye Fan has achieved great success by being able to reach this point. Isn't he still not satisfied? It's really a lack of people's hearts!
"You are crazy. You are absolutely crazy. Do you know what your physical condition is like now? You can't recover from the road of life and death."
"You are like a candle in the strong wind. It may be extinguished at any time. If you don't retreat obediently, what do you want to do?"
Tiangang's whole body was in bad shape, and Ye Fan completely refreshed his outlook and cognition today.
Ye Fan showed a sad smile.
"I don't want to do anything, I just want to carry out this final battle to the end."
"Go on, I think I can do it. If I really can't do it, then I won't be motivated anymore."
Tiangang took a deep breath and rushed forward with all his strength.
He knew that nothing he could say now would help, and there was no way Mark would listen to his advice.
In this case, then use your absolute strength to give him respect. This is also respect for yourself.
Long Aotian stood up suddenly in the spectator seats.
"Isn't this nonsense? It can't go on like this."
Long Aotian said that he was ready to take action.
This time, Immortal Zishuang did not stop him, but Kong Xuan blocked him.
"Elder Long, you...what are you planning to do?"
"Get out of my way."
Long Aotian spoke coldly, without any emotion in his tone, which made people's hair stand on end.
Kong Xuan panicked a little.
"Elder Long, are you planning to intervene? This is not okay. In the final analysis, it is just a competition between disciples. If you participate, the taste will change."
"There are so many heads and elders watching around, but we must not let them see our Tianji Sect's jokes!"
"Elder Long, wait a little longer, wait a little longer, the situation is not very clear yet."
These words directly made Long Aotian laugh.
"The situation is not very clear yet? Thank you for saying these words. Do you think I am a fool and can't see clearly the situation on the field?"
"this……"
Kong Xuan was at a loss for words for a while, but now the situation on the field was indeed quite clear.