It seems that no matter how powerful Whitebeard's attack is, he will be able to resist it and win the final duel.

However, in fact, he had been fighting for a long time, had spent a lot of physical strength, and his white beard was covered with sweat on his forehead, and he couldn't make his attacks more powerful, which made the situation stalemate.

From the most open speed, attack power, calculation, and now, it is already a physical strength and perseverance, whoever can't support it first will lose this gamble, and at the same time will lose his own life.

This is something that no one wants to do among the two of them, black glasses and white beard.

"I'm the one who wins!" Darkglasses clenched the crown of his teeth, trembling to block Whitebeard's attack, he would definitely hold on.

At this critical moment of life and death, the black glasses were trembling, and his body, which was already a little unstable, burst out with an amazing power! This power flowed through his internal organs, each meridian, gradually awakening and enhancing the abilities in his body, recovering his body that was too tired to continue fighting.

This is undoubtedly a dark glasses surprise!

At this time, Whitebeard's thoughts were similar to those of Black Glasses, and he wanted to persevere, but this insistence seemed even more pale.

Unlike young people like Black Glasses, Whitebeard is already a centenarian, whether it is energy or physical strength, he can no longer catch up with young people, and even the ability that has become more and more powerful due to the immersion of time is also unable to exert it because of his weak body.

For a strong man who was once strong enough to be proud of the others, such an end is undoubtedly very cruel.

What's more, the place where the white-bearded old man stretched out at this time was even more cruel, which made him, an old man who had lost most of his fighting spirit, never be able to rest, and could only drag his tired body to fight, to fight for a corner of his life.

Both mentally and physically, he was already tired.

Not every old man likes to get involved in a lot of things in his twilight years, when he is about to usher in death, and finally exhaust himself and die of exhaustion.

The white-bearded old man wants to rest, and even for a moment hopes to fall into a permanent slumber, people live for a long time, they don't know, and there are fewer and fewer things that they have never experienced, if death is a happy thing, then he would have embraced death a long time ago.

However, every time at this time, he would be scared out of a cold sweat by his own thoughts, as an evil powerhouse who had ended the lives of countless enemies and was an enemy of the country, he had really seen too many enemies when they died.

When he gave countless people death, he also had a deep fear of death in his heart.

This made him exercise himself more diligently, in the battle of the Tianzi Rankings, in every gambling invitation, don't lose or lose!

This was already his only thought, he was really afraid that if he lost once, he would lose all fighting spirit, let himself lose in the future gambling game, and finally die in this situation.

This is not what he wants.

Not to mention this battle in front of you?

Even if the white-bearded old man could see that Ye Fan would order the two of them like this just now, he had a calculation in his heart, and he understood that even if he won this battle, he would definitely be exhausted and never recover.

Thinking about the fact that the Grim Reaper left the game two and a half points early, tonight's gambling game must be full of blood.

In other words, even if you win, you may still die.

But...... The white-bearded old man still wants to win, not to mention, he is not such a kind person, because he will probably die after winning, and give the chance of winning and the chance of life to the young man.

He really isn't that kind, even if someone is about to die, this kind of buff is added, the white-bearded old man still wants to usher in a victory before death, for people like him, victory is glory, he wants to leave with glory at the last moment of his life.

This shouldn't be too much for an old man, right?

The white-bearded old man thought in his heart, fundamentally ignoring the malice in his heart, for a young man like Black Glasses whose strength was almost the same as him, if he did not envy his youth, envy the future life he still had, and at the same time be full of jealousy about these, it was almost impossible.

Because of these, it doesn't seem too much to kill a young man, who let this guy be so unlucky to be ordered to duel with himself?

The white-bearded old man thought about it, so he didn't want to die and stimulated all the abilities in his body, anyway, even if he wanted to save this life, it was impossible, it was better to let himself fight happily at this last moment!

As soon as this powerful force appeared, it attracted the attention of everyone present.

This white-bearded old man is really worthy of being powerful in the past, but he no longer estimates his decaying body, and completely exerts his abilities, and it is so powerful!

Ye Fan's eyes also widened, revealing a look of surprise, indeed, he had found from the beginning that this white-bearded old man was not simple, and there was a deep power hidden in his body that made him faintly feel afraid.

But I didn't expect that as soon as this power burst out, it would be able to raise the strength of the white-bearded old man, whose strength should only be at the peak level of the main god (Transformation Qi Realm), to the peak of the Cheng Dan Realm in an instant, and even a faint sense of entering the Xuan Realm!

This surprised Ye Fan, and also let him know that only then did he realize that even if he was just a simple cultivation ability, he could make his strength so strong, even if he didn't go all the way as a cultivator, he could actually enter the Cheng Dan Realm and reach the Xuan Realm!

Could this be another way to cultivate the ability?

Ye Fan really didn't know this, and the current twelve main gods of the dark realm probably didn't know such a cultivation method, otherwise they would definitely have run to cultivate a long time ago, trying to defeat him.

Ye Fan thought about it and felt that he had really seen a lot of things during his visit to the prison this time, and it could be regarded as a long insight.

He didn't have much regret in his heart, because unlike the other main gods of the dark realm, he himself didn't have any abilities in the true sense, and all his strength was cultivated by himself bit by bit, and bit by bit he polished himself to be so powerful now.

And this strength has never been different from the ability to be powerful because of genes and because of external endowments, even if he doesn't choose to follow the path of a cultivator, without the ability, he can't be called a strong person by this method.