Although Zhan Wuqing has a deep foundation, as his violent power becomes more and more crazy, his energy consumption is huge.
And Ye Fan relied on his strong skills to constantly pester him. In such a state, one was ebbing and the other was ebbing, and the result can be imagined.
"Ye Fan, kill!"
Zhan Wuwu waved his halberd and swept through thousands of troops. The entire battlefield was swept away by him, but Ye Fan's figure had long been above his head and looked at him coldly.
"Um?"
By the time Zhan Wuqing sensed Ye Fan's presence and waved his halberd to kill him, Ye Fan was no longer where he was.
The speed of the Desolate Wolf's figure is unstoppable. Even Zhan Wuqing from the God of War Clan still can't keep up. This is due to his specialization in the art.
Zhan Wuqing's advantages in strength and destructive power are reflected in his body skills, which are disadvantages.
"Qingqing is so uncool, the situation is not good."
At the seat of the God of War clan, an elder of the God of War clan said worriedly.
"Elder Zhanluan is right. The situation is very bad now. Wu Qing has fallen into this kid's plan." Another elder said.
"It depends on his own understanding ability, how to avoid his own disadvantages and take advantage of his own advantages."
"Although Ruthless is the genius of the God of War clan, it is still far inferior to Zhan Wuwu and Zhan Wujiang. It is difficult for him to understand."
"No solution!"
In the end, Elder Zhanluan came to a conclusion - there is no solution.
In the audience, everyone was mesmerized as they finally saw the battle they longed for.
Ye Fan, relying on his foundation as a casual cultivator, was actually able to fight to such an extent with the genius of the God of War Clan, Zhan Qingwu.
Everyone's self-confidence gradually returned, and they realized that maybe being a casual cultivator was not a reason not to make progress, but a reason to work harder.
"Ye Fan, come on!"
Countless casual cultivators shouted Ye Fan's name, hoping that he could defeat Zhan Wuwu.
"A bunch of ants, what are you shouting about!"
Zhan Qingqing was already being fooled by Ye Fan and was getting angry. When these people shouted, Zhan Wuqing was even more angry.
"Zhan Wuwu, I'm here!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan's voice came. Zhan Wuqing relied on his own senses to wave his halberd and swept behind him, but there was no one.
"What?"
While he was confused, Ye Fan had already appeared in front of him.
"ah?"
"Boom!"
When he was shocked, Ye Fan waved his wolf claws and attacked with a giant fist.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"
Zhan Wuqing's figure kept retreating, his feet on the ground, leaving deep marks. Ye Fan's punch actually made him take dozens of steps back. This was unacceptable to him.
"you!"
Furious, Zhan Wuwu once again unleashed the power of the God of War, sweeping across all directions, trying to kill Ye Fan with a range attack, but how could this be possible?
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
Ye Fan moved instantly to dodge multiple attacks. Then, the wolf's claws passed across and instantly shattered several attacks.
Fighting like this, Zhan Wuqing's energy was consumed to the limit, and gradually the attacks became less fierce and fell into silence.
"Hahaha!"
Ye Fan's laughter came from the space, and Zhan Qingqing knew that it was mocking him.
"Ye Fan, if you have the guts, come out for a decisive battle!" Zhan Qingqing shouted.
"I'm always here, but you can't find my location. Your skills are inferior to others, so why bother to quibble?"
"You, bastard!"
Being left speechless by Ye Fan, Zhan Wuqing could only curse.
This kind of behavior makes several elders of the God of War clan very dissatisfied. Their God of War clan has dignity. As Ye Fan said, if you are not as good as others, you should admit your failure instead of scolding others and venting your anger.
"You are still too childish for your ruthlessness, and you were fooled by the boy from the opposite side."
"If this continues, it will only bring disgrace to our God of War clan."
"It's better to admit defeat!"
The elders discussed and directly asked Zhan Qingqing to admit defeat.
"Zhan is ruthless, admit defeat!"
Elder Zhan Luan shouted to Zhan Qing Wu on the battlefield.
"What?"
Zhan Qingqing's forehead instantly became furious. The elder actually wanted him to admit defeat to a casual cultivator!
In such a situation, no one would have thought that, as the leader of the four major divine tribes, would anyone from the God of War tribe actually want to admit defeat?
"Wow, it's incredible. Ye Fan actually fought until Zhan Qingwu wanted to admit defeat."
"It's really amazing. Ye Fan deserves to be the number one brother in the casual cultivating world!'
"Yes, the number one brother in the casual cultivator world is Ye Fan!"
Such a scene made the casual cultivators explode. They kept shouting Ye Fan's name, and Ye Fan inexplicably became the number one brother in the casual cultivator world.
"Get away!"
Zhan Wuqing took action angrily, his momentum sweeping across, causing the casual cultivators to retreat one after another.
"Stop! Evil!"
Seeing such a scene, Elder Zhanluan's anger rose.
He suddenly took action and captured Zhan Wuwu.
"I made everyone laugh."
After saying that, he took Zhan Qingwu directly and left the battlefield.
"Ye Fan fights ruthlessly, Ye Fan wins!"
As soon as these results came out, Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, Yue Qixing smiled, and the casual cultivators went completely crazy.
"Ye Fan defeated Zhan Qingwu, the genius of the God of War clan. This is true!"
"A second-level Immortal Lord casual cultivator actually entered the finals by relying on his own strength and defeated a strong man from the God of War clan. What kind of feat is this?"
"Crazy, crazy!"
Everyone went crazy, their eyes looking at Ye Fan were so intense, it was as if they were looking at a god.
That is their idol, that is their goal. It is Ye Fan who allows them to get out of the haze of the four major gods. They can do it, and casual cultivators can still succeed!
"Congratulations, Brother Ye!"
"Thank you, Junior Brother Yue!"
The two of them looked at each other and smiled, but the faces of the four major divine clans were all heavy.
Especially the people from the Moon God Clan, Vulcan Clan, and Thunder God Clan, they gradually began to pay attention to Ye Fan and Yue Qixing.
"These two casual cultivators are extraordinary. We must defeat them quickly to avoid long nights and long dreams."
Elder Yuehe said to his disciples.
"Master, please rest assured, as long as I come forward, I can definitely kill Ye Fan or Yue Qixing!" Yue Wuque said.
"Wu Que, you are the leader of our Moon God Clan, so you must not move around. This task should be left to Yue Hua."
"Elder Yuehe, leave that kid Ye Fan to me!"
Yuehua is a white-faced scholar, holding a folding fan and a writing brush in his hand, which looks very strange.
"Okay, we must kill him, don't leave any harm behind!"
"yes!"
Yuehua took the order and waited for the opportunity.
In the end, the third seeds of the four major gods all lost to Ye Fan and Yue Qixing.
There are now ten people left in the decisive battle, including the other two seed players from the four major divine races, as well as Ye Fan and Yue Qixing.
"A battle between ten people would be even more exciting."
"Those are all real masters. When I heard that the gap between the second seed and the third seed of the four major gods, it will be very obvious. There is a gap in strength."
"Yes, the No. 1 seed is even more terrifying. Although Ye Fan and Yue Qixing defeated the No. 3 seed, I'm afraid..."