Wu Dalang also clearly felt that he was suppressed and began to panic in his heart.
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
"Lin Fan! I will deal with you with this knife!"
"Hei Wujue Tianshou!"
Wu Dalang roared violently.
It seems that in this way, one can dispel one's inner fear and panic.
Hei Wujue Tianzhan can be regarded as an advanced version of Hei Wujue, which is even more powerful!
But this move can only be used after truly reaching the supreme realm. Wu Dalang is only half a step ahead now. Although it can be said that he has touched the supreme threshold, half a step is half a step
, no matter whether you take a small or a large part of this half, it is not truly supreme.
It is very difficult for Wu Dalang to use the half-step supreme cultivation to perform Hei Wujue Tianzhang.
If Wu Dalang had not increased his combat power at this moment, he would definitely not be able to use it. Even if he forced it, he would have hurt the enemy before he hurt himself.
Once Hei Wujuetian slashed out, it means that Wu Dalang is really trying his best.
Lin Fan's face was calm, he clenched his fist with his right hand and punched out with a light punch.
The gray fist prints burst out.
Star Tribulation Fist.
The Star Tribulation Fist that reaches the extreme level.
Moreover, it is the Star Tribulation Fist under the blessing of the invincible heart.
This punch can basically be said to be the strongest blow that Lin Fan can burst out now!
Everyone held their breath and stared at the stage.
Because everyone knows that the winner will be decided!
The next moment.
Xingjie Fist and Hei Wujue Tianzhang collided fiercely.
At the moment when these two energy collide, the invincible momentum directly suppressed Wu Dalang's sword force!
Complete suppression!
The power of Wu Dalang's move instantly decreased a lot.
"Bang!!!"
A shocking loud bang broke out.
The black sword light dissipated almost instantly.
After defeating the black sword light, the gray fist seal continued to hit Wu Dalang.
Wu Dalang's face was full of despair.
it's over.
It's really over.
Unexpectedly, if you open a plug-in, you will still be Lin Fan's opponent.
Wu Dalang smiled miserably.
This failure may be the last failure for him.
Because the sequelae of that thing is extremely terrifying, it is enough to destroy any genius.
If Wu Dalang wins, Qin Ming promises to take action himself to help him eliminate the sequelae, but if Wu Dalang loses, Qin Ming will never waste his spiritual power on him. In other words, this battle failed, Wu Da
Lang will completely sink into depravity and become the most popular!
He was once a disciple of the second cabinet of the Knife Pavilion, and even in the eyes of some people, he had the hope of defeating Ximen Qing and winning the position of chief.
But now, he was defeated by a cabinet disciple who had just started for less than a month, and he became a disabled person because of this.
Wu Dalang's heart is extremely complicated.
If you say regret, there will be some.
But, useless.
Because of the Star Tribulation Fist, it had already hit Wu Dalang's face.
"boom!!!"
The power of the fist completely exploded.
It's so powerful that it's shocking.
Lin Fan slowly closed his fists, his eyes always looking at where Wu Dalang was originally.
A tall figure appeared.
Chen Yufeng looked at Lin Fan with complicated eyes, hiding his hands in his sleeves.
He blocked the Star Tribulation Fist.
Wu Dalang collapsed to the ground, panting, and there was a clear horror in his eyes.
But finally saved his life.
"Senior brother, is it my Jiange who won this battle?" Chen Yufeng looked at Qin Ming and asked loudly.
Qin Ming stood up and said slowly: "Junior brother, congratulations, this time, Jiange is the winner."
"hehe……"
Chen Yufeng smiled indifferently and said nothing.
Qin Ming disappeared like a bubble.
Then the elders of the Dao Pavilion also left together.
"Lin Fan, you won."
Wu Dalang said hoarsely, then slowly stood up and walked off the stage with a swaying step and three steps.
Several disciples from the Saber Pavilion came forward to support Wu Dalang, but he refused.
Wu Dalang's heart is dead.
"Young junior brother is so handsome! You are so awesome!"
"We Jiange won, Jiange won!"
"Exciting!"
"Hahaha! Daoge tried all his best to win and all kinds of tricks. As a result, in the face of Junior Brother Lin Fan's strength, all this has no substantial effect. It's so satisfying, really so satisfying!"
“…”
Countless disciples of Jian Pavilion burst into cheers.
At this moment, Lin Fan's reputation rose sharply.
He is not only a genius disciple, but also a hero in the minds of countless disciples of Jiange.
Chen Yufeng said to Lin Fan: "Lin Fan, Wu Dalang is already abolished, and killing him is meaningless."
Lin Fan clasped his fists and said, "Disciple understands."
"Where did you learn that punch just now?" Chen Yufeng asked.
Chen Yufeng experienced the Star Tribulation Fist just now.
With Chen Yufeng's cultivation level, even if the power of the Star Tribulation Fist is several times greater, it is impossible to hurt him.
However, the power of this punch, especially the deadly silence contained in it, still shocked Chen Yufeng.
I'm afraid that ordinary Wushang early stage, even a few powerful people in the middle stage, will not be able to withstand this punch.
It's really scary.
"Go back to the Pavilion Master, this is something that my disciples occasionally realized and created by themselves, and it is called Xingjiequan." Lin Fan bowed slightly and said lightly.
"You created it yourself!"
Chen Yufeng's pupils shrank slightly.
He could see naturally that Lin Fan did not lie.
This is the most shocking thing!
Such exquisite and sophisticated boxing techniques were actually created by Lin Fan.
Even from the eyes of Chen Yufeng Wuliang's peak powerhouse, this punch is extremely perfect without any flaws.
It was actually created by a disciple of the second stage of creation?
What a monster this is!
If Chen Yufeng knew that Lin Fan did not create the Star Tribulation Fist with his own cultivation level of the second stage of creation, but created the Star Tribulation Fist at the realm of the false holy saint of the second stage of creation. I wonder what he would think.
What a pity!
Such a monster, that guy actually snatched the first one.
When Chen Yufeng thought of this, the anger in his heart couldn't help but rise.
But he couldn't do anything.
"Not bad, very good. You are the biggest contributor in this battle. Let's take a break first and come here to receive the prize tomorrow."
Chen Yufeng left a word and disappeared.
Leaving in a very hurry.
Because he was worried that he would continue to stay, he could either rob people, or he would become more angry the more he thought about it.
In order to avoid these two situations, Chen Yufeng left decisively.
Then, Lin Fan was surrounded by the crowd.
Countless disciples of Jian Pavilion threw Lin Fan high and cheered loudly.
Only Yu Wushuang looked at Lin Fan with gloomy eyes, her face looking very ugly.
"Wushuang." Elder Yin's voice came into Yu Wushuang's ears.
"Master!"
Yu Wushuang's body trembled, and he hurriedly bowed to Elder Yin and said.
Elder Yin put his hands behind him and said slowly: "After receiving the reward tomorrow, go to Jingsi Cliff to confine his past. Ten years later, if you change something, you still have the opportunity to participate in the next sword competition."
"Master, why is this?" Yu Wushuang asked in disbelief.
Elder Yin shook his head and said, "You don't even know why. Perhaps ten years are not enough..."
After saying that, Elder Yin turned into a sword light and disappeared into the sky.
Yu Wushuang clenched her fists.
He didn't understand and was unwilling to accept it.
But Elder Yin's words were like an imperial edict, and Yu Wushuang would never dare to disobey them.
"Hmph! Lin Fan, I'll see if you can break through the supreme one after another ten years!"
Yu Wushuang glanced at Lin Fan deeply, clenched his fists, and turned around and left.
On the ring.
Chu Ling'er asked Lin Fan how he felt about this battle.
Lin Fan thought for a moment and slowly uttered two words.