The monks on Xue Ba's side cheered loudly, and then discussed a lot, which also made Wu Fan understand that he didn't notice that Xue Ba's Fang Tian painting halberd turned out to be a god-level inferior product, and he was careless in Jingzhou.

Wu Fan's Qiankun bag was destroyed, and he couldn't care about the pain anymore.

"The Sun God Needle!"

Seeing that Xue Ba had not yet released the Yuan Shen Phantom and launched an attack on him, Wu Fan couldn't play the Qiankun Needle, so he hit the Sun God Needle, a high-level magic weapon.

In the second round, Wu Fan had already done his best, the two sides were completely facing the enemy in the realm of cultivation, and Wu Fan also stole chickens and used imitation Lei Gong Cone.

The imitation Lei Gong Cone has a 360 times energy amplification function, and he actually had a tie with Xue Ba, Wu Fan didn't dare to continue to fight so hard.

If you are poor, you will change, and if you change, you will be successful!

When encountering a strong enemy, you can't blindly do it, you must outwit it.

Born in the earth's space and raised in the earth's space, Wu Fan is familiar with "Sun Tzu's Art of War" and the long-standing strategy culture of the Chinese country, and is a person who knows how to be flexible.

In mid-air, the Sun God Needle changed as expected, and its diameter became as thick as an iron pestle, extremely powerful, and stabbed straight into Xue Ba's eyes.

As soon as Xue Ba raised his hand, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand slammed and knocked the Sun God Needle away, and when he was about to attack Wu Fan, the Sun God Needle went and returned quickly, still directly taking his weak part of the eye.

After doing this three times, Xue Ba was so annoyed that he lifted Fang Tian's halberd and went straight to Wu Fan.

He figured it out, and fighting Wu Fan in close quarters could make this silver needle accidentally injure Wu Fan, at least make it a rat trap.

Wu Fan reacted quickly and swung the Storm Sword in time to block.

The halberds intersected, and there was a clanging sound of metal colliding, and sparks flew in all directions. This time, because the distance was too close, neither side released their True Qi or Dan Qi to fight, and they completely relied on their physical strength.

This time, the two of them came and went, punched and kicked, and fought each other with weapons at the same time, and the fight was inseparable.

The body changes of the two sides are so fast that they leave afterimages one after another, which is dazzling. The Helios Needle wandered around, unable to track down the enemy, and delivered a fatal blow.

Because Fang Tian's halberd was too long, it was inconvenient for close combat, so Xue Ba simply put it into the space ring.

Wu Fan's right wrist was grabbed by Xue Ba with one hand and twisted to the side, and Wu Fan's left fist bombarded Xue Ba's head. Xue Ba raised his hand to block, so as soon as his hand was released, Wu Fan also put away the Storm Sword.

With his hands free, Wu Fan was like a tiger with wings, and used his fighting skills to fight with Xue Ba.

The fists and feet were like raindrops, hitting Xue Ba's body, every punch and every kick, how powerful it was, and Wu Fan sometimes used an inch of strength, but Xue Ba was safe.

Born with a three-element mixture, his physical body is indeed strong and extremely tough, and his fists and feet hit Xue Ba's body, with little effect.

Although Xue Ba's chances of succeeding in counterattacking are much less, sometimes Wu Fan is stiff, but he has already felt severe pain all over his body.

The ternary hybrid that is refined after tomorrow is, after all, a little worse than the one that was born.

Seeing that Wu Fan's Sun God Needle was useless at all, Taiyan waved her hand and released a piece of Dan Qi and put it away to prevent it from being taken away by the monks brought by Xue Ba.

"You are fast with fists and feet, but you can help me! If you don't beat you flat, I, Xue Ba, won't be mixed up in the Qiming Continent. The more Xue Ba fought, the more energetic he became, and he scolded angrily.

Wu Fan turned his fist into a palm and hit Xue Ba's eye socket, as long as he hit a wound, and then continued to attack the wound, he could achieve twice the result with half the effort.

In Earth's space, most boxers use this strategy in boxing matches on television.

In particular, some boxing championships known as the battle of the century have brought this strategy of chasing wounds to the fullest.

The fight between the two made everyone watching the battle tremble, and they didn't know what the final outcome would be.

The seven or eight monks brought by Xue Ba all shook their heads secretly, because at the beginning, they thought that the young sect leader Xue Ba could easily crush Wu Fan, but now it has evolved into a situation of close entanglement, just like a fight between shrews who are not cultivators, which is completely unexpected.

Obviously, the young sect leader Xue Ba fought like this, and he lost face.

You must know that he is the peak of the Dan Dao, and Wu Fan is just the beginning of the Dao of Forgetting.

The two were originally fighting in mid-air, but because of the entanglement and fighting, before they knew it, they were already close to the ground. After a while, they actually rolled on the ground, you pinch me, I bite you.

"Fengyue Baojian, haven't you thought of a way?" Being able to fight with Xue Ba until this time is enough to show that Wu Fan's physical strength is not inferior to Xue Ba, perhaps because Wu Fan has also experienced three body refining.

The acquired ternary hybrid is inferior to the congenital one, but Wu Fan also has his own advantages.

"Master, I have activated bioelectricity several times to paralyze Xue Ba's acupuncture points, but because his skin and flesh are tough and his flesh is strong, the effect is weak. The vicissitudes of Fengyue Baojian's voice brought a hint of discouragement.

"Is there no other way?" Wu Fan dealt with Xue Ba's fists and bites, and at the same time, he also had to mobilize his true qi to dissolve some of the bruises that appeared on his body, and his thoughts were disordered, and he couldn't think of a good way, so he had to think of Fengyue Baojian.

If the bruises are not eliminated as soon as possible, if they are hit continuously, wounds may appear, and they will become Xue Ba's primary target.

Both sides are steel and iron, and it depends on who can have the last laugh.

Because they did not release their true qi and Dan qi to fight, the aftermath of the battle was almost gone, and the monks on both sides who were watching slowly moved closer, wanting to see clearly the situation of Wu Fan and Xue Ba's struggle, and which side the victory was tilted towards.

"Master, don't you still have a wisdom tangram board? Although Xue Ba's spiritual power is also quite high, in this case, he should be confused by the illusion. Fengyue Baojian finally thought of a good idea, and said with a sigh of relief.

"If you don't say it, I can't even remember. Wu Fan was overjoyed.

Facing the consequences of being punched by Xue Ba many times, Wu Fan reached out with his right hand, grabbed the Huixin Tangram in the palm of his hand, and then recited the spell and mental method.

The monks on both sides who watched the battle were a little too far away, and after Wu Fan inspired the Huixin Tangram, he believed that only Xue Ba was affected.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, Xue Ba's movements slowed down, and he saw the fire raging around him, and he was in an underground lava.

Xue Ba's eyes suddenly became dazed, lying on the ground, and then revealing a look of horror.

"I'm fighting—"

Wu Fan screamed, picked up his fist, and smashed it the corner of Xue Ba's eye.

"Two punches, three punches!" Wu Fan counted as he smashed his fist down like a bowl.

What he remembered in his mind was the picture of Lu Ti Shi beating Zhen Guanxi to death with three punches, and after the three punches, Zhen Guanxi's face was red, green, and white, and everything came out.

But Xue Ba is not Zhen Guanxi, he is a natural three-element mixture, under the three punches, Xue Ba is unscathed.

With a huge force bombardment, Wu Fan's first punch had already knocked Xue Ba's head into the soil, and after two punches, his body had already fallen into the dirt pit, and even Wu Fan had dropped a foot.

After three punches, Xue Ba's body was no longer visible on the ground, and Wu Fan only had his upper body exposed to the ground.

Beat Xue Ba into a pig's head, that is cheapening him, such an arrogant scoundrel, he should be taught a bigger lesson, it is best to kill him, Yixue was provoked by him many times.

The monks on both sides were terrified, and it was only a matter of time before Xue Ba would be killed if he continued to fight like this.

Among the seven or eight monks who followed Xue Ba, two old men at the beginning of humanity did not dare to rush over and forcibly stop them under such circumstances.

Wu Fan's burst of combat power made even the monks of the Humane Beginner Realm feel their scalps tingle.

"Four punches, five punches!" Wu Fan continued to howl, vowing to beat Xue Ba into a waste and hit the effect of a brain burst.

After seven or eight punches, a very small opening finally opened in the corner of Xue Ba's eye, oozing blood.

Xue Ba's eyes became more and more frightened, and in his mind, he saw that he had melted into the magma and would turn into ashes, and he didn't feel the pain caused by Wu Fan's fist at all.

Wu Fan continued to swing his fist, and the wound in the corner of Xue Ba's eye became bigger and bigger, about two inches long and about one centimeter wide, and blood burst out.

Under the continuous blow, Xue Ba's face was already covered with blood, and a look of dementia appeared in his eyes.

Around the place where the two of them were, a large crater was shaken, and under the rolling mud and rocks, only a little figure was revealed.

"Stop!" A loud shout came, Wu Fan's body trembled slightly, and the right fist he raised was involuntarily put down.

Wu Fan stood up and saw two figures flying quickly in mid-air. The first person turned out to be the White Lotus Society Xue Sect Master, and behind him, he was followed by Dongfang Meng, the owner of the White Lotus Society.

"Brother Wu, I heard that the young sect master was coming to you for trouble, so I reported it to the sect leader and rushed here immediately. Dongfang Meng's pleasant voice came, which made Wu Fan sober up a little.

Beating Xue Ba before had already caused Wu Fan to fall into a state of madness, and he vowed to open the gap in the copper wall.

Sect Leader Xue raised his hand and released a powerful Dan Qi, rolling up Xue Ba in the big pit, and then releasing a force to wake him up.

The illusion created by Huixin's tangram had disappeared, and Xue Ba's face was covered with blood, mixed with dirt, and very dirty, but his eyes were obviously shining, obviously getting rid of the illusion.

Wu Fan's body flickered, intercepted Xue Ba who flew to the direction of the Xue Sect Master, grabbed Xue Ba's arm with his left hand, and waved his right hand, the tip of his palm pointed at the wound at the corner of his eye.

This is a killer feature, as long as it is inserted through a wound that is already large enough, Xue Ba will inevitably be killed on the spot.

At this time, killing Xue Ba had become Wu Fan's only goal.

"Brother Wu, don't be impulsive, please let the young sect leader go. Dongfang Meng called out anxiously.

Looking at Dongfang Meng's charming face, Wu Fan's emotions gradually calmed down, and he remembered the scenes with Dongfang Meng.

She is a good brother who married Jin Lan, and she is also her beloved.

"Dean Wu, please release my son immediately, if you have any requests, just put them forward. "Sect Leader Xue's strength is the pinnacle of humanity, but in this situation, it is inevitable to throw a rat trap.

Moreover, Sect Master Xue had discovered Wu Fan's spiritual power realm before, which was even stronger than him, and he was jealous and would not act rashly.

Because Wu Fan only relied on the realm of spiritual power, it was enough to suppress his son Xue Ba, and Sect Leader Xue didn't know that his son Xue Ba had already taken the Soul Fixing Pill at this time.

Right now, Xue Ba is under Wu Fan's control, and he can't resist at all.

"Okay, Sect Master Xue is doing things well, so I'll put forward my request. First, abolish Xue Ba's position as the young sect leader. Wu Fan said coldly with a solemn expression.

Sect Leader Xue stared at Wu Fan tightly, a trace of doubt flashed on his face, he couldn't figure out what Wu Fan's purpose was in making this request. After a while, he finally said, "The old man accepts, does Dean Wu have any other conditions?"

"Nonsense, I only said the first condition, second, the White Lotus Society will use the election method to elect a new young sect leader, as long as the monks above the Dao realm in the White Lotus Society are eligible to vote, do you agree?"

Wu Fan glared coldly at Sect Leader Xue and put forward the second condition.

Because Wu Fan believed that with Xue Ba's high-flying and domineering character, he would inevitably be unpopular in the White Lotus Society, and the scope of those who were qualified to vote would be expanded beyond the elders, and it would be impossible for him to ascend to the position of the young sect leader again.

With such twists and turns, Wu Fan's idea in his heart was nothing more than to let Dongfang Dream come to power.

Sect Master Xue is fifty years old, and he has been immersed in the peak realm of humanity for a long time, if he has the opportunity to become an immortal, then he will get rid of mundane affairs as soon as possible and go to the immortal realm.