Li Fang will definitely listen to Saint Anna. Since she said it is best not to win, then he will not win.
He won't win if he protests, but that doesn't stop him from fighting. At worst, he can just give in at the end.
Besides, since this Son of Light is so powerful, he doesn't necessarily need to give in. Maybe he really is no match.
"Eastern Immortal Cultivator, your talent is very good. You were able to defeat Yarema and Fire Rafer, but that's all."
The Son of Light said, seeing six pairs of wings of light condensed from his back, which were condensed from pure holy light.
The power of light he controls is on the same level as the God of Light, just like the power of heavenly tribulation controlled by Li Fang, it is the most powerful force in the world.
Li Fang has already felt tremendous pressure on him. This is definitely a very powerful opponent.
He has begun to get excited. Being invincible in the world is lonely. Only a few competitors can make him feel that this practice is meaningful.
"They also made arrogant remarks before. I think strength is the most important thing. I would like to advise you, don't pretend to be cool. If you pretend to be cool, you will be struck by lightning."
Li Fang started to taunt, he was the most qualified to say this. After he finished speaking, thunder burst out from the sky, and it seemed that thunder would soon strike down.
The Son of Light's face immediately turned ugly. As His Highness the Son of Light, he could be said to be the biological son of the God of Light. No one dared to be disrespectful to him. Even the dean, mentor and others treated him with respect.
This was the first time he met such a person who didn't give him face. This made him very angry and felt that his dignity had been challenged.
"The same words will be returned to you. I hope you still have the strength to fight against me. Otherwise, I will teach you a lesson and let you know the consequences of speaking rudely."
"Remember your identity. In the world of gods, you are just a slave, a humble slave. As a slave, you must have the consciousness of a slave. If you dare to do the following, you will have to pay the price."
The Son of Light reprimanded angrily, took out his holy spear, and then took the initiative to attack.
The moment he took action, a vision of heaven and earth seemed to appear, and a group of fighting angels of light appeared beside him, and they charged together.
"So strong."
Li Fang opened his mouth to praise. He felt that his cells were cheering and excited. Meeting such a powerful opponent was definitely the most meaningful thing in life.
He also held a spear, accompanied by thunder, and immediately engaged him in a confrontation.
Thunder slash!
Li Fang used all his strength as soon as he made a move, because facing such an opponent, if he were to take it lightly, he would most likely be defeated in one move.
Nine thunderbolts landed with him, and the power of his thunderous strike could be said to have reached a peak.
"Good guy, he is still hiding his strength. This moment should be his peak strength."
"They are both god-level geniuses. Why is the gap so big? I hope His Highness the Son of Light can take care of him."
"There is definitely no problem. His Highness the Son of Light is the most talented person. No one can be his opponent."
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Everyone kept lamenting that although Li Fang showed great strength, everyone still chose to support His Highness the Son of Light.
This is a normal thing. They are in the same group. If they support Li Fang at this time, there will be a problem.
Holy Light Charge!
His Highness the Son of Light also used a unique move. This move gathered the power of the Battle Angel of Light and stabbed Li Fang with one shot.
Not to be outdone, Li Fang gathered the power of nine heavenly thunders with this shot and faced him head-on.
boom!
The two spears clashed, and terrifying momentum fluctuations erupted. The powerful force caused the two people to be knocked back thousands of meters and left the ring directly.
"sharp!"
Li Fang admired again, his eyes were shining. If he hadn't improved his magical power before, he would have been completely unmatched at this moment and would have been at a disadvantage with just one move.
His Highness the Son of Light's eyes were gloomy, and he felt that his position had been greatly challenged.
Li Fang's strength exceeded his expectations, by a lot.
"You're not bad either."
The Son of Light also replied, and it could be seen from his gentle tone that he recognized Li Fang's strength.
He suddenly had a feeling of heroes cherishing heroes. It was really a great tragedy that a unique genius like him should become their slave.
As for the other people at the scene, everyone was stunned. Originally, everyone thought that Li Fang was definitely no match for His Royal Highness the Son of Light, and would be defeated by him with one move. No matter what happened, he would be at a disadvantage. Who knew that it would be another evenly matched situation.
Li Fang seems to be a person who can constantly create miracles. Every time he thinks he can't do it, he suddenly does it again.
Everyone did not cheer for him, and everyone began to get nervous. Their Highness, the Son of Light, was their number one genius. If they even told him, their entire world of gods would be embarrassed.
Not only will they lose face, but their Taoist hearts will also collapse, and I am afraid that they will feel inferior to the Eastern cultivators from now on.
"Li Fang, you can't win this battle, otherwise you will definitely die."
The old dean secretly warned, he felt that the effect was more than enough, but if Li Fang continued to win, it would have the opposite effect.
Judging from the current situation, the winning rate between the two is 50-50. A warning must be given in advance. If Li Fang wins, it will be too late.
In addition to him, the other deputy dean and mentors were warning in secret. Each of them had cold eyes and full of murderous intent. As long as Li Fang dared to disobey, they would kill him without hesitation.
Li Fang's talent is indeed heaven-defying, but with his cultivation level here, he is not even an immortal. Facing powerful gods like them, he naturally has no power to resist and is just like an ant.
If each other's cultivation levels are at the same level, Li Fang is sure that one person can defeat a group of them.
"Come again."
"good."
Son of Light and Li Fang continued to fight, and both of them felt a sense of sympathy for each other, and they clashed again.
This has made a group of deans and mentors anxious. They are watching closely in the dark. As long as His Royal Highness the Son of Light shows signs of falling into a disadvantage, they will not hesitate to intervene in the battle secretly.
Fortunately, the two seem to be equally matched, and the Son of Light has now sealed his own cultivation. Logically speaking, it is absolutely impossible for him to lose.
Five thunderbolts!
Holy Light Judgment!
The two sides continued to fight, and the Son of Light used all kinds of magical teleporters to attack. Li Fang was much simpler, and the only ones he could use were Heavenly Thunder Slash and Five Thunder Blast.
But for him, these two magical powers are enough, and he can completely deal with any magical powers of the Son of Light.
Ten moves
Fifty moves
One hundred moves
The two sides soon exchanged more than 100 moves, but the result was still the same. Neither of them could do anything to the other. The battle became more and more intense, but they were still evenly matched.