"Fan Yu, I really don't know what you're talking about!" Du Yuntao's eyes were purple, he held up the natal source water droplet with his hand, and laughed sarcastically: "Your current state is just barely having the capital to fight with the old man, and when the time for ten breaths comes, it will be the time for you to die!"

Having said that, Du Yuntao still didn't dare to be careless.

As early as on Woyun Avenue, when Fan Yu and Yu Wuyin were fighting, Du Yuntao had already seen the power of the Linyuan Sword.

This ordinary broken sword was not only strangely tough, but also completely ignored his corrosive power.

And just now, under Fan Yu's hard work, he almost split the Soul Arrest Scythe in half, and Du Yuntao was already vigilant to the extreme.

Seeing that the Linyuan Sword set off a landslide-like momentum, it was already about to fall on him.

Du Yuntao patted the storage bag on his waist, and a runic seal with a lustrous color shot out like a bird, changing in the air against the wind, turning into a magnificent light curtain.

"Fan Yu, although I am not a talisman master, but I am the owner of the Yanyu Building, and some of them are source crystals and source coins!"

He sneered: "Today I want you, a talisman master, to have a good feel for how terrifying these three-grade rune seals from the Izumo Empire are!"

Hearing a loud bang, the light curtain that the talisman turned into has been completely opened.

Thousands of dazzling source power were condensed and formed in the air, staggered into a huge net, and tied Fan Yu in it.

Although with the strength of Fan Yu's dragon soul possession, this huge net was rapidly breaking under the vertical and horizontal cutting of the Linyuan Sword.

But after it shattered, it spread and grew rapidly, endlessly, continuously.

No matter how Fan Yu makes a move, for a while, he still can't break free from it, which is really weird.

Moreover, there is also a strange law in these exercises, which constantly shakes Fan Yu's body.

In the blink of an eye, Fan Yu was already scarred all over his body.

In particular, the right hand, which had turned into dry bones and was wrapped in cloth, showed a tendency to shatter.

The battle situation is changing rapidly, with twists and turns.

No one expected that after Fan Yu burst out with the power to reverse the tide of the battle, he was forcibly pulled back by Du Yuntao's backhand.

"Damn Du Yuntao, he even colluded with the talisman master of the Izumo Empire!" Zhongli hammered the wall with a fist, cracking the wall, "But it's just a class to get an axe, compete with the talisman in front of Master Fan, Du Yuntao, you are really killing yourself!"

Seeing that the time of the dragon soul possession has passed, a full five breaths have passed.

Under the attack of this three-grade talisman seal, Fan Yu is also becoming more and more precarious.

He knew that if he dragged on like this, not only would he not be able to kill Du Yuntao with his own hands, but even he himself would probably be unable to save his life.

Fan Yu raised his head to the sky and roared, and at the cost of damaging the origin of martial arts, he forcibly urged the Cloud Guardian Sword Pose again.

Gray sword qi clouds rose up like a cloud, constantly stretching out the huge net, cutting out the rift one by one.

Fan Yu took advantage of this gap and hurriedly flicked his sleeves, and more than ten second-grade rune seals flew out of the talisman plate, condensed into ice crystal fire sparrows, stormed and rained, and shot out like arrows in all directions.

Although the power of these second-grade talismans is far inferior to Du Yuntao's third-grade silk talisman.

But under Fan Yu's manipulation, it had an unimaginable impact and destruction on the rules emitted by the silk wrapping talisman.

The power of the Heavenly Source is tempered, melting and collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fan Yu also kept swinging his sword, and the sword aura was like a wall, shaking all directions!

It's three breaths again!

In Fan Yu's mind, a feeling of dizziness had risen.

If he didn't release the state of the dragon soul possession, he would faint directly like last time.

At the last moment, Fan Yu finally found a gap the size of a half-person from the staggered training on all sides, and rushed out of the huge net with the help of the power of the explosion of the second-grade talisman seal.

Immediately, a sword was handed out, and the sword was like a rainbow, pouring into Du Yuntao's chest!

Blood sprayed!

The state of the dragon soul was completely lifted, and the chaos in Fan Yu's eyes quickly receded.

But the momentum of his progress was still non-stop, nailing Du Yuntao to the Linyuan Sword and pushing all the way forward!

Looking at the warm blood, spurting wildly from his chest, Du Yuntao's eyes straightened, as if he couldn't believe that it was true.

He roared in pain, "How did you rush out!?"

"That old man clearly said that this three-grade silk talisman is impossible for anyone to break free from under the sea of clouds!"

"Well, now there is. Fan Yu sneered, "This kind of three-grade talisman seal, which is full of flaws and incomplete rules, can't trap me." ”

Pulling the Linyuan Sword out of Du Yuntao's chest, Fan Yu flew up with a punch and smashed it on his wound like a cannonball.

This sudden reversal only happened between the lightning and flint, which not only made Du Yuntao not react, but also made everyone unable to see it clearly.

I saw Du Yuntao being hit in the chest by this punch, and the blood in his mouth spurted wildly, falling backwards like a broken kite.

Fan Yu is with him.

Du Yuntao was desperate and wanted to use the power of the source seed to forcibly block Fan Yu's follow-up attack, but he couldn't do anything at all-

"Soul Transformation Third Form, Lock God!"

I saw Fan Yu snort coldly, and an invisible force drilled out of his eyebrows and went towards Du Yuntao.

"Ahh

Du Yuntao screamed violently, only to feel that his sea of consciousness was suddenly blocked, not only could he not mobilize the source power in his body, but even his thinking and sight appeared a short pause and vacuum.

By the time he recovered, Fan Yu had already rushed in front of him.

One punch out!

With Fan Yu's murderous intent and anger, with his long-standing hatred, it completely exploded!

"Du Yuntao, this punch is to avenge the encirclement and killing of Fan on Woyun Avenue that day!"

A tooth-aching sound of bones shattering came from Du Yuntao's chest and resounded in the square.

Everyone was shocked to see that Du Yuntao, who was already condensing the natal source seed and resonating with heaven and earth in his physical body, was actually beaten by Fan Yu's punch and his chest collapsed and was completely deformed!

But that's not all.

This alone is not enough to solve the hatred in Fan Yu's heart!

One punch after another, another punch!

"This punch is for the sake of the Canghai Secret Realm, you used despicable means to take away the points of the Wind Splitting Beast, and even beat Zhao Wuyi to a serious injury!"

With this punch, Du Yuntao's left shoulder has disappeared!

"This punch is for you to release the Wind Splitting Beast, for those Imperial warriors who were killed by you!"

"This punch is for Elder Liu Baiyun who died tragically in your hands!"

"This punch is to return justice and fairness in this world!"

“......”

In the blink of an eye, Fan Yu had already delivered more than a dozen punches, and the fists were circulating, and the anger exploded, beating Du Yuntao to the point of being covered in blood, and it was extremely miserable!

But seeing this scene, everyone present not only felt that Fan Yu was cruel, but their hearts were very hearty, as if they had let out a bad breath, and couldn't help but let out a burst of applause.

Even the elders of the Yanyu Building, seeing this scene, although they did not applaud, when they looked at Du Yuntao, they could not hide their resentment and hatred in their eyes.

After Fan Yu punched out again.

Put your feet on the ground, rise from the ground, and leap into the sky.

Then like a comet, it smashed to the ground and fell down fiercely.

"Du Yuntao, this punch, do nothing, a despicable and shameless villain like you, I just want to hit you!"

Boom -

An astonishing wave with blood and qi spread rapidly around the place where Fan Yu fell.

The winner is decided!

Quiescence.

Only silence remains.

Du Yuntao fell in a pool of blood, his body was constantly twitching, constantly rising and falling, but he could no longer make a sound.

With Fan Yu's physical strength comparable to that of a demonic beast, he punched one after another, not only breaking Du Yuntao's whole body bones, but also shattering his internal organs.

also beat his nine Xuan veins to pieces!

He was still alive now, just because as a Gathering Source Realm martial artist, the faint resonance with the source qi of heaven and earth barely held his last breath for him.

But even so, Du Yuntao is not far from death.

Fan Yu withdrew his fist, pinned the Linyuan sword to his waist, and tore off the space bag around Du Yuntao's waist.

Finally, a relieved expression appeared on his face.

——With the death of Du Yuntao, this imperial Tianjiao competition, as well as a series of events caused by the competition, can finally be successfully ended.

Although, along the way, I have paid an unknown price, experienced many hardships, and left many unforgettable memories.

But at this moment, Du Yuntao's death will come to an end.

Fan Yu's eyes were indifferent, towards Du Yuntao, who was still breathing, he took one last look, turned around and walked out of the field.

He didn't make up for it.

Instead, let Du Yuntao wait for death slowly.

He wants Du Yuntao to taste the fear of death in endless pain and despair!

Only in this way can it be enough to eliminate the hatred and anger in Fan Yu's heart.

Only in this way can Du Yuntao repay all the sins he has committed!

Some people may think that Fan Yu is too cold and cruel.

But he asked himself that he had never been a saint and a gentleman.

He has always been so ruthless with his enemies and enemies!

The smoke and rain and dark clouds in the square gradually dissipated.

The sun fell vertically from the zenith, shining on Fan Yu's body, shining on the blood stains all over his body, reflecting him like a vengeful martial god.

After a brief silence.

On all sides of the palace, under the leadership of Situ Zhan, bursts of applause rang out.

Immediately after, there was a sea of cheers!

Yu Luo was relieved, smiled at Fan Yu who was walking towards him, and finally let go of the jade hand he held tightly.

Although she was full of trust in Fan Yu from beginning to end, she still couldn't help but be a little worried after witnessing such a dangerous World War.

Even Zhao Wuyi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and his tense mood completely calmed down.

At this moment, tens of thousands of eyes are gathered in the center of the square, gathered on Fan Yu's body, full of all kinds of complex feelings.

There is fear, admiration, fear, and more, but it is an irrepressible shock.

——This is this person, an unknown person who came out of a small marginal city like Linyuan City.

But when everyone is not optimistic, relying on his own efforts and strength, he has left a rich legend in the history of the Canghai Empire!

Under Situ Zhan's eyes, Situ Nanfeng had a complicated expression, holding a navy blue noble python robe, and was about to walk towards Fan Yu.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the warriors from all over the country changed to varying degrees again.

——The Situ royal family is now trying to crown Fan Yu as the king!?

Historically, the Canghai Empire did have a variety of rewards for those Tianjiao warriors who had achieved the top of the Great Competition.

But the highest specification is only a marquis.

And the king has never been crowned.

This is not just because the throne of the empire is the supreme authority and glory.

More importantly, if the throne is placed in the hands of outsiders, it is equivalent to tilting and shifting the power of the Situ royal family.

This is a scene that all kings have not wanted to see since ancient times.

But at this moment, what no one knew was that Situ Zhan was not only reluctant in his heart, but even worried that Fan Yu would look down on the throne of the Canghai Empire, and he was sincerely afraid and uneasy.