The dark black and gray-black flames flew wildly, the sword momentum of destruction permeated the space, Zhao Pan's body shook slightly, and he took a step back, while Zhou Fu stood firmly in place with his sword, and the dark fire on the black light sword was fluttering, and the momentum was extraordinary.

In this blow, Zhou Fu won by one point.

Everyone's hearts were shocked, the reason why Zhou Fu was able to suppress Zhao Pan with this blow was that the sword momentum that had skyrocketed, I thought that this sword momentum was strong enough, but I didn't expect that it could be improved, and Zhou Fu's attainments in the sword path had come to what point.

The arrogance on Zhao Pan's face slowly dissipated, and his eyes looked at Zhou Fu with slight narrowing: "If not, it's really boring." ”

As soon as the words fell, he waved his sleeves, and a strange black smoke suddenly rose behind him, hovering in the air behind him, and among the churning black smoke, there was a faint flash of pitch-black luster, which was actually a pitch-black orb.

Zhao Pan's heart moved, and the light on the pitch-black orb flashed, and the black mist surrounding him suddenly turned into pitch-black flames, surrounding his body, and the cold aura spread out in all directions.

"Dark Orb!"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, there were only a few people who knew Zhao Pan's martial soul, and most of them saw Zhao Pan use his martial soul for the first time.

The Spirit Bead Martial Soul is an extremely powerful martial soul, and its biggest feature is that even if you also have the Spirit Bead Martial Soul, it will be different. In addition to the different levels that vary from person to person, the spirit bead martial soul also has a variety of attributes, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, snow, etc., among which the dark attribute is the most rare, and Zhao Pan's martial soul is the dark attribute of the spirit bead, the dark spirit bead.

"Xuanpin Seventh Order, it's really strong!"

Zhou Fu looked at the Dark Spirit Bead Martial Soul and muttered in his heart. Among the enemies he has fought so far, Zhao Pan's Dark Spirit Bead Martial Soul is the highest-level martial soul he has encountered.

Then he said indifferently to Zhao Pan: "Warm up, it's time to finish." ”

When the words fell, Zhou Fu's pupils suddenly flashed blue, extremely indifferent, everything in the ring was clearly imprinted in his mind, and Zhou Fu could more clearly feel the cold and dark meaning emanating from the dark spirit bead.

At the same time, on top of the black light sword, the dark fire rose again, also containing a powerful cold aura, as if declaring war on the dark spirit orb.

The crowd watching the battle was in the ring

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Outside, but they could still clearly feel these two very similar cold breaths, which made their bodies stiffen a little.

"Since you are in a hurry to die, I will fulfill you. ”

A cold light flashed in Zhao Pan's eyes, and a few words came out of his mouth: "Dark Spirit Flame!"

The pitch-black flames that surrounded him turned into cannonballs, bursting towards the surroundings at an extremely fast speed, and the dark aura seemed to be contaminated in the space, making the space dim.

"It's so strong!"

Everyone looked at the pitch-black flames that turned into cannonballs, and their hearts trembled, and the power contained in any one of these flames was enough to kill them several times.

"False flames, what is so terrible!"

Zhou Fu sneered, and the black light sword slashed out smoothly, and the dark fire on the sword body burned fiercely, and under the infusion of the sword momentum, it swelled up as if it had received nourishment.

"Sword of Destruction!"

With the sound of the surrounding icy voice, the space was filled with the breath of destruction, and the pitch-black flames were suddenly entangled by the dark fire, turning into black mist and floating in the air, while the Sword of Destruction continued to move forward, slashing towards Zhao Pan.

Zhao Pan's eyes froze, his hands waved in the air, and the black mist that was scorched by the dark fire was quickly gathered around him as if it was being pulled, and turned into a fierce burning black flame again, roaring wildly, and at the same time, the dark spirit bead behind Zhao Pan bloomed, and the endless black mist wrapped the surging burning black flame, which immediately made everyone a little unclear Zhao Pan's figure, and the space around him was also under this black mist, making a sneering sound.

The dark power of the Dark Spirit Bead can transform all things, of course, its essence is still darkness, so the flame that comes out of it is not a real flame, and its essence is also darkness.

The Sword of Destruction descended, and the endless black mist condensed black flames one after another, turning into a huge wall of black flames, blocking the sword around it, and even the dark fire could not penetrate it at all.

"My dark spirit bead, you can attack and retreat, you can defend, there is no weakness!"

Arrogance flashed on Zhao Pan's face again: "Your flames can't break my defenses at all!"

Zhou Fu looked at Zhao Pan's arrogant face, and a glimmer of light flashed in his indifferent pupils: "Is it really unbreakable?"

The indifferent voice fell, and the divine light in Zhou Wei's eyes flashed, and a powerful aura appeared

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Erupted from his body, the black light saber in his hand trembling rapidly, and more and more powerful power was poured into it.

"Huh?"

Zhao Pan's pupils shrank, as if he had noticed something.

"Click!"

The next moment, a crisp sound came out, and cracks appeared on the seemingly impenetrable black wall of fire.

"Shattered!"

Zhou Fu spit out a word, and in an instant, the black flames flew, the dark fire rose, and the black light saber went forward, slashing towards Zhao Pan, as if it could not be stopped.

Seeing this scene, everyone's bodies were shocked, and Zhao Pan's face was even more ugly, he was still arrogant a second ago, but at this time, his defense was directly broken by Zhou Fu.

"Get out of here!"

An extremely powerful force erupted in Zhao Pan's body, his palms trembled, and the endless dark power frantically condensed in his hand again, turning into a pitch-black spear and sweeping out.

"Boom!"

The sword and the spear collided, and two jet-black rays of light bloomed in the space, and the dark aura swept the heavens and the earth, and the ring was full of terrifying aura.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, his clothes were in tatters, and there were more black marks on his skin, which were scars left by the power of darkness.

Tear and pull!

Immediately, a subtle voice came out, and then everyone saw that the clothes on Zhao Pan's body were all torn, and a deep sword mark appeared on his chest, and blood beads continued to drip down, which was shocking.

This blow turned out to be a defeat for both sides.

Everyone stared at the two of them with wide eyes, and then finally noticed that something was wrong, and frantically felt the aura emanating from the two of them.

"Sure enough, as I expected, it is impossible for your strength to stand still this year. ”

Zhou Fu's calm gaze fell on Zhao Pan, and he said lightly. At this time, Zhao Pan's aura had already reached the seventh order of martial arts.

Zhao Pan's eyes showed a cold light: "I didn't expect that you have reached the sixth order of martial arts!"

That's right, to the shock of everyone watching the battle, Zhou Fu was not a fifth-order martial artist, and Zhao Pan was not a sixth-order martial artist, both of them were actually hidden.

In the face of each other's strong attacks, their hiding at this time has lost its meaning, and the true cultivation is exposed in front of everyone.

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