In the ring, the two men were still fighting with physical strength.
Jiang Fan knew that if he stepped into Nine Times to Change Fate, his physical power would be able to suppress his opponent.
The pressure Wang Yan has put on him is not small, but he is not completely serious yet and has not used many methods. He believes that Wang Yan is the same.
In the blink of an eye, the hundred moves were over, and Wang Yan and Jiang Fan were still alive and well, without much consumption.
The two suddenly clashed violently, instantly widening the distance between them.
Wang Yan's hands glowed with lightning and he struck directly at Jiang Fan.
At the same time, lightning flashed in front of Jiang Fan, instantly turning into a thunder net to resist the power of the two thunderbolts.
It wasn't over yet, Jiang Fan's thunder net directly enveloped Wang Yan at an extremely fast speed.
Along with the roar of thunder, purple thunder coiled around Jiang Fan's body, exuding a powerful aura, spiritual power gathered, and the auras were constantly intertwined.
Jiang Fan's aura gathered, his spiritual power was constantly intertwined, and the power of thunder was fully mobilized.
The small thunder pool and thunder pattern appeared in the sea of qi, constantly blessing Jiang Fan's body.
The lightning in Wang Yan's hand flickered, and finally turned into dozens of rays that bombarded the thunder net.
But something he didn't expect happened. The thunderbolt that landed on the thunder net was instantly absorbed and fed back to the thunder net.
In the blink of an eye, he was covered by the thunder net, and purple thunder exploded continuously. At that moment, hundreds of thunder struck Wang Yan, and the entire arena was covered by lightning, making it impossible to see what was happening inside.
Jiang Fan raised his head and looked at the black clouds in the sky. The sea of qi was constantly boiling. The power of thunder was mobilized, and the aura was surprisingly strong.
At this time, Jiang Fan said directly with a smile on his face: "It is really a miscalculation to use thunder as a means to attack me!"
Even Jiang Fan himself was a little frightened when he saw the area covered by the lightning, and the monks outside the competition arena had their hearts in their throats.
If they had to choose between Jiang Fan and Wang Yan, of course they would choose Wang Yan without hesitation. The reason is very simple. Wan Clan does not want a human race to get the supreme position. It would definitely be a huge blow to Wan Clan.
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After the thunder dissipated, Jiang Fan did not dare to release it completely. Using such thunder would be a huge drain on him, and his own spiritual power of Qi Hai was less than that of Wang Yan.
If he couldn't kill Wang Yan with all his strength, he would be in trouble.
The thunder light dissipated, and Wang Yan's whole body was charred black. His hands supported a dark spiritual treasure, exuding soft power.
Jiang Fan felt Wang Yan's aura. Although he looked embarrassed, his injuries were not serious.
Jiang Fan had no intention of giving him a chance to adjust. The lion fought against the rabbit with all his strength. He and Wang Yan were not a lion against a rabbit.
I saw a flash of golden light, and Wang Yan was knocked back again and flew out instantly.
Then Jiang Fan's figure appeared in the sky above Wang Yan, and the Burning Sky Fire appeared in Jiang Fan's hand again. It exploded instantly and hit Wang Yan directly. Jiang Fan did not hold back. Relaxing at this time was no different from sending death.
At this moment, Jiang Fan suddenly saw that Wang Yan's vertical eyes that had been closed suddenly opened, and a ray of light shot out, instantly defeating Fen Tianhuo. It was too late for him to avoid it, and it hit him right between the eyebrows.
Jiang Fan suddenly felt a chill, and then his head went blank, and his thoughts became confused again and again.
"Mental interference?"
Jiang Fan suppressed his mental power and regained his clarity instantly.
But Wang Yan had already escaped from the trap, and when he was distracted, he distanced himself and got rid of his oppression.
"Jiang Fan! Although I have been careful enough, I have to admit that I still underestimate you."
Wang Yan took the elixir, and his injuries were recovering quickly. He had already adjusted himself, and it would be difficult for Jiang Fan to suppress the opponent if he charged forward at this time.
Simply land on the ring, find a pill and take it to replenish the spiritual power consumed by the sea of qi.
For Jiang Fan, what he needs now is nothing else but constant replenishment of spiritual power to keep himself in top condition at all times.
With a smile on his face, Jiang Fan said, "If you have any skills, show them quickly, but in today's competition, I will definitely win."
He looked up at Wang Yan with absolute confidence in his eyes. Without the belief that he would win, Jiang Fan would never be able to grow at this speed.
Both of them took a breath, and the monks outside the formation also took a breath at this time.
The fight between the two of them was so fierce that they felt suffocated.
There were several pairs of eyes and brows in the crowd, all of which were geniuses. They were all opponents who planned to block Wang Yan's enlightenment in the final stage. They were not sure that they could stop Wang Yan, but they did not expect that Jiang Fan would actually show his ability.
With such combat power, he had the upper hand in the battle with Wang Yan, which was really terrifying.
Qiqi sighed: "Jiang Fan is really too strong. When I traveled with him a few years ago, he was far from having such fighting power. I didn't expect that he would go against the current and grow up so fast. I am really unwilling to do so."
Han Ye clenched his fists. He also longed to have super strength, but he also clearly understood how much effort it took to have strength. But no matter how hard he tried, could he really reach Jiang Fan's level?
Wang Yan said: "It was just a test just now. I was a little careless, but I won't do it anymore. I want you to understand that the great realm is insurmountable!"
As his voice fell, the vertical eyes opened again. At the same time, Wang Yan's aura became stronger again. Although his realm did not improve, Jiang Fan could clearly detect that his physical strength was increasing. It was obvious that all three eyes were open.
He is the strongest form,
The third eye of this three-eyed tribe is very strange and can be called the body eye.
Just now, Jiang Fan felt the power of that body, which could penetrate Fen Tianhuo and plunge him into chaos.
Wang Yan patted his face with his hand and said with a smile: "Do it again! I won't be careless this time."
Jiang Fan was not surprised and chuckled: "No problem, I also want to see if you are really as powerful as you say."
Jiang Fan turned his hand and several pills appeared.
"I won't be polite to you anymore, Medicine King Territory!"
The elixir disappeared, and a thick fog appeared in its place, covering the entire arena in an instant. The monks outside could not see clearly what was happening in the arena.
Wang Yan didn't understand what was going on at first, but the effects of the medicine began to take effect immediately.
Although Jiang Fan's elixirs are not very effective against Shentai realm monks, when combined with Jiang Fan's spiritual power, their quality completely changes and they become powerful.
Wang Yan's divine eyes were glowing, as if he could see through everything around him. He could see the figure in the fog very clearly, but even if he could see it clearly at this time, it would be difficult for him to react. In the blink of an eye, Jiang Fan was already in front of him, letting him
He couldn't imagine it at all.
The red flames and the northern netherworld fire were activated, and they came together instantly. The two strange fires merged perfectly, and the powerful aura directly hit each other.
Boom——
The arena shook violently, and a huge explosion shook the entire Supreme Peak.
The flames instantly engulfed the arena, and the fog disappeared.
Jiang Fan stood in the flames, unscathed and not even affected much.
The golden Burning Sky Fire covered the whole body. When the power of the explosion disappeared, the Burning Sky Fire shot out and directly hit Wang Yan, killing him while he was sick.
Wang Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood and watched helplessly as Fen Tianhuo rushed towards him.
"come out!"
A ray of light appeared in front of him, and then a powerful aura rushed out from it, instantly facing Fen Tianhuo.
Jiang Fan felt a strong pressure and had to retreat. He did not dare to be careless.
Fentianhuo was penetrated again, and it didn't even have time to touch the thing.
Jiang Fan could already see clearly that it turned out to be a huge halberd, emitting a precious light, and its aura was astonishingly strong.
This is obviously his natal spiritual treasure. Its aura is almost the same as that of Wang Yan. It is also a spiritual weapon. Jiang Fan can feel a strong fighting spirit emanating from above. This weapon has obviously developed spiritual intelligence.
Wang Yan slapped the ground, and the next moment he jumped up from the ground, grabbed the halberd, and connected the momentum.
I saw that the halberd was filled with a special power, helping Wang Yan repair his physical injuries.
Wang Yan stroked the halberd, his eyes flashing with a strong fighting spirit.
"Good brothers, it's been how many years since we joined forces to fight? I didn't expect to meet such a difficult opponent today, but I, Wang Yan, have not lost a single match in more than ninety years since I was born. I was undefeated before and I will be undefeated in the future.
No matter what the opponent is, you and I will defeat them and continue on this invincible path."
He talked to the halberd, and the halberd exuded soft spiritual power, as if responding to him.
Finally, he faced Jiang Fan directly with a strong fighting spirit.
At this moment, Jiang Fan felt two different divine thoughts blessing him. If this halberd continues to grow, it may become a great demon, full of spirituality.
Wang Yan said: "If you can let me sacrifice him, you are considered to be the strongest monks among your generation. I hope you can persist a little longer."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yan rushed directly towards Jiang Fan.
The aura of the war halberd was moving forward, as if it was carrying Wang Yan through space, and came to Jiang Fan in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Fan didn't expect that the other party would be so fast in an instant, and he raised his hand to resist without even thinking.
An unimaginable force instantly broke through Jiang Fan's defense. Jiang Fan felt huge pain in his arms and flew backwards.
With the halberd in hand, Wang Yan's power has increased a lot, and his destructive power is truly astonishing.
Jiang Fan's two arms were completely injured and hung at both sides. He adjusted his body in the air and stood firmly on the ground.
A gentle force kept washing Jiang Fan's body, which was the power of the Shenmu Sutra.
Every time Jiang Fan's injuries were washed away, they would recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he would be healed in the blink of an eye, as if he had never been injured.
The monks couldn't believe this performance.
"What kind of recovery power is this? Is this guy a monster? How is this possible? Even the Tianling tribe with the strongest recovery power can hardly achieve such speed, right?"
At this time, Wang Yan had already charged forward again, and his speed was still at its peak.
As Xing Zi Pian was activated, Jiang Fan's figure became like a ghost.
An elixir appeared in his hand, a second-grade heaven-level elixir. It was the elixir that Jiang Fan had refined for more than half a month, a divine power elixir.
With his strength absolutely suppressed, how could Jiang Fan wait for an opportunity? Responding head-on to the opponent is the best way to counterattack.