Wanlong has a rough appearance, heroic and domineering position, and has long dominated the second place in the outer sect. If Jiang Yunfan had not existed, he would be the first person in the outer sect, and his strength was naturally unquestionable.
In the entire outer sect, except Jiang Yunfan, only the Wood Demon could barely fight against Wanlong.
No one else can do it.
Li Xiaoyao was the strongest dark horse to become famous in this outer goal competition. He just got out of the way a month after entering the game, and even reached the semi-finals.
The name Li Xiaoyao is destined to be remembered by many people.
And now, it is the duel between the old strongman Bandung, Li Xiaoyao, the strongest dark horse!
A strong showdown is exciting.
It is still unknown who will win.
Soon, the two of them took the stage.
Wanlong has a tall figure, a fat face and a cold face. He has no weapons, but his hands are wearing a hideous steel glove. There are hideous spikes at the tip of the fist, covering the wrist position from the fist to the wrist, and there are also
Spike, this is a combination of boxing gloves and wrist guards, and it is also a killer weapon. I don’t know how many people’s flesh and blood have been contaminated.
Lin Fan still had a long sword in his hand, and his posture was unparalleled.
"Li Xiaoyao, I really didn't expect that you could actually get to this point." Wanlong said with his arms crossed his chest, staring at Lin Fan with his big eyes like a copper bell.
Lin Fan had no expression on his face and did not respond.
A trace of anger flashed deep in Wanlong's eyes and said in a deep voice: "What a arrogant guy... Li Xiaoyao, you have proved your strength when you can go to this point. If you know what you are, go down by yourself.
Otherwise, the consequences may be that you can't bear."
Bandung’s friend Li Mo was defeated by Lin Fan, so Bandung’s attitude towards Lin Fan is definitely not a good one, and it can even be said to have a strong hostility.
If there is a chance, Bandung will definitely not let Lin Fan go easily.
There is also a clear threat to speak at this moment.
Lin Fan's heart was not fluctuating at all, and he even wanted to laugh a little.
"Your nonsense is really a lot."
"If you want to fight, just fight. If you don't fight, just go down!"
"I really don't know where you feel superior. Could it be because of your thick-skinnedness?"
Lin Fan looked at Wanlong calmly, but what he said made Wanlong furious.
"asshole!!!"
Wanlong cursed angrily.
The sound was like a thunder, and it was rolling and exploded.
But the next moment, Wanlong suddenly calmed down and looked at Lin Fan and smiled.
"Li Xiaoyao, if you want to anger me and make me lose my mind like you are dealing with that idiot Murong Yunhai, then you may be disappointed."
"You do this, except for letting me hit you harder, it will have no effect!"
At the same time, a punch was knocked out and hit Lin Fan's head.
"Tiger Cannon Fist!"
The surface of the fist was shrouded in yellow light, which seemed to carry a thousand pounds.
In addition to a roaring tiger's head image, it seems that you can also hear the roar of a tiger.
Lin Fan's face changed slightly, he used his body skills and swung his long sword.
"Swish swish swish swish!"
Several sword energy roared, cutting the space and attacking Wanlong.
But it was easily taken apart by Bandung.
The next moment.
Bandung's fist is coming!
Lin Fan's expression was unprecedentedly solemn.
Bandung is indeed very strong, stronger than everyone he defeated before.
When dealing with such powerful enemies, Lin Fan also needs to be cautious when not exposing more things and using only the late-stage strength of ordinary golden elixirs.
He held the sword in his right hand and waved it into the middle, while his left hand also held it in the middle.
Instantly it turns into holding a sword with both hands.
Then he shouted, raised the sword over his head with both hands, and slashed it with a fierce sword.
"Crack!"
The sword edge was flashing with an electric arc flashing wildly.
A sword energy that was dozens of meters long roared out, easily cutting the space and slashing towards Bandung.
"Tai Xuan Shield!"
Bandung directly sacrificed a small black shield.
The shield became larger in the wind, and instantly exceeded two meters in height, and was more than one meter wide. It was painted black and reflected the luster of metal, which looked quite extraordinary.
Stand in front of Bandung.
The next moment.
"Bang!"
The sword energy slashed on the shield.
The light flashed.
The sound shocked the world.
The shield just shook twice and then returned to calm. There seemed to be a faint sword mark on the surface, but it finally blocked the sword energy.
Bandung instantly took back his shield.
The shield was released and closed, and it was soon enough, and it was an action completed in an instant.
Wanlong's tiger cannon fist continued to hit Lin Fan.
Now, Lin Fan has no other choice but to fight head-on.
He stabbed out with a sword.
The sound of the sword resounded.
"clang!"
The long sword stabbed into the fist glove and a loud bang.
Lin Fan was immediately pushed back by a huge force.
At the same time, with another "clang" sound, the long sword was directly broken, breaking into four pieces, one piece in Lin Fan's hand, and the other three pieces of sword blades flew to other places.
Lin Fan's face turned red instantly, with blood surging, but he forced it down.
Of course, the process of blood rushing up and being forced to suppress was Lin Fan pretended to show Zui Taoist.
When you reach the state of Zui Taoist, you can "see" some situations in the human body.
Lin Fan's body flew backwards.
"Hahaha!"
"But that's it!"
Wanlong smiled wildly, shook his long legs and chased Lin Fan.
Very fast.
It appeared under Lin Fan in an instant.
He punched Lin Fan's back.
Lin Fan forced his body to twist in the air and avoided the fatal punch.
Wanlong refused to let go and punched Lin Fan one by one.
Lin Fan shook his hand and shot the broken sword at Wanlong. He forced him to dodge for a while, and gave him a precious opportunity to breathe.
Then he quickly retreated and distanced himself from Bandung.
Lin Fan took this opportunity to mobilize the true qi and calm the qi and blood.
Wanlong still did not stop at all. He believed in the law of "take your life while you are sick". Now that Lin Fan is injured, Wanlong naturally would not be stupid enough to give Lin Fan a chance to regulate his breathing and pursue him relentlessly.
Lin Fan sighed helplessly and could only clench his fists to deal with it.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"
The two of them met instantly, and they started a close-knit fight from their fists to their flesh.
At this time, Bandung's advantage in boxing gloves was exerted. If he hit a punch, he would even lose his skin and flesh. Lin Fan did not dare to fight against him, so he could only fight in a roundabout way.
But Bandung is different from Murong Yunhai. Bandung is not only strong but also has a slow speed.
Lin Fan has no speed advantage at all.
He fell into a hard battle for a moment.
Soon, Lin Fan's clothes were stained with blood.
He was covered in blood and turned into a bloody man.
The more Wanlong hit, the better he was, with one punch after another, each punch that made Lin Fan tired of parrying.