Chapter 40: Fierce Battle

"Combat power armor!"

Seeing the battle armor on Fan Ye's body, he was shocked, even Mo Lao and the others who were sitting in a high position were shocked. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It is unheard of for a mere nine-Indian fighter to reach the point of turning combat power into armor. Mo Lao's eyes were shining, staring at Fan Ye with an indescribable shock in his eyes.

There was a strong sense of urgency, and the wind unintentionally felt as if a huge mountain was moving, and his own breath was stagnant.

The sound of breaking through the air was heard, and the huge fist attacked the wind and went away without intention.

Bang!

The powerful impact came, shaking him back and forth, leaving not shallow footprints on the smooth ground, which showed the strength of his strength.

"Damn!" he felt the paralysis coming from his hands, which gave him a new understanding of Fan Ye's strength.

"In this way, it is not so easy to get this victory. Shaking his paralyzed hands, Feng said with an innocent smile.

At the same time, there were words in his mouth, his hands were knotted with jerky seals, and rich combat power fluctuations came out, forming an invisible wind rolling up behind him.

"Impression of the Wind!

Immediately, his face flashed with madness, he looked up at the sky, and shouted.

The wind suddenly roared behind the wind, and then, one by one, the battle marks rose one after another.

One, two, three, four......

A full nine battle seals rose, and at the same time as they rose, the wind rolled up in all directions with this as the center, and this sudden appearance of the wind suddenly made many people unbearable.

However, the most important thing is that it still belongs to Fan Ye, who is attached to the battle armor, and as soon as the wind comes out, the aura around him **** up, and even the earth-attribute combat power in his body has accelerated and consumed a lot.

Originally, maintaining the battle armor required a lot of combat power, but now, the combat power in the body has intensified the consumption, and if this continues, I am afraid that it will not be long before I have to withdraw because of the exhaustion of combat power.

Therefore, as an outstanding genius boy of the Fan family, he would never allow this phenomenon to happen.

An earth-attribute battle power shot out, turning into a ray of light and shooting into the earth.

Suddenly, the earth shook, and the earth and rocks extended from the ground and gradually extended in the direction that the wind had not intended.

The wind blew up, tearing apart the earth and rocks that gradually extended on the ground, and scattered them into splinters.

The fragments that turned into a place did not make Fan Ye feel a little shocked, on the contrary, there was a touch of mockery on his lips.

Such a look fell on the wind unintentionally, and the abrupt feeling was not good, and there was a trace of uneasiness in my heart.

"Gather stones into a mountain, condense!"

A loud shout rang out, and the gravel on the ground vibrated one after another, forming a huge wind that swirled continuously, forming a small hill that was like nothing, and from the void it carried a powerful rush towards the wind and unintentionally crushed it.

"Extreme Wind Blade Thorn!"

Feeling the huge pressure from the crushing sky above, Feng unintentionally turned pale, and an even more powerful wind attribute combat power emerged in his body, turning into bursts of sword thorns, stabbing towards the void.

Ding!Ding!Ding......

However, as soon as the sword stabs touched the hill, there was a sound of Jin Ge intersecting, turning into nothingness and disappearing.

"Hmm!"

Seeing that the attack he launched did not achieve any effect, but instead allowed the other party's hill to crack his own trick as if it were devastating, a trace of unwillingness suddenly appeared in his heart.

"No, Yi'er's extreme wind blade stabs, but the existence of a low-level Xuan-rank, ordinary combat skills can't be broken, could it be ......" Under the battle platform, an old man stared at the hill that was crushed, and said with a big change in his face.

"Xuan-rank advanced combat technique!"

A cold breath came out, looking at the slightly thin and majestic figure on the battle platform, his face was full of shock, who would have thought that such a young man would even successfully cultivate such a powerful combat skill as a Xuan-level advanced combat technique.

"Bang!"

A cloud of dust swept out of the ground, and the hill collided with the ground, and the ground suddenly became cracked inch by inch.

Seeing this scene, the young men and girls outside the battle platform shouted, Fengcheng Yi Feng, obviously, these are his admirers.

Hearing this shout, he furrowed his eyebrows, walked slowly in the direction of the wind, raised his right hand, pressed it towards the hill, and the earthy yellow light burst into rubble, and did not fall to his side in the slightest.

What was exposed in his eyes was the wind lying on the ground, at this time, he was no longer the dashing boy who appeared in front of people before, his clothes were in tatters, and there were many wounds on his body, obviously he was injured a lot.

"I lost!"

Feeling the dazzling light, Feng unintentionally opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at Fan Ye in front of him, and said miserably.

Hearing Feng's unintentional words of admitting defeat, Fan Ye didn't care, and raised his eyes to look at Yi Han not far away.

As if sensing something, the corners of his mouth floated a slight arc, and he said slightly: "It seems that this conference is not so boring." ”

"In the first battle, Fengcheng Fan Ye won!" The young man's figure flashed, appeared on the battle platform, and announced the battle situation.

"Then, next it will be up to Kaede Castle to fight against the sky!" said again after slightly trimming the battle platform.

The two figures swept up, standing on the stage, their eyes constantly clashing in the air, and a strong battle intent burst out.

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