Chapter 1410 A thought is not extinguished, my body is eternal
Based on himself and condensed into a humanoid divine fetus, all those who saw Ye Fan's divine fetus were dumbfounded.
Even, the male lords in the VIP seat all stood up one after another, staring at Ye Fan's humanoid holy fetus, and a huge wave was set off in their hearts!
Because......
The humanoid god fetus is unprecedented!
"Bang!"
At the same time that everyone was shocked, Ye Fan's divine fetus was like a fairy king, kicking out the hedgehog-like divine fetus with one kick, as if he was kicking a leather ball.
Zhou Zhaolong's hedgehog-like divine fetus was dim for a while, and he was almost broken up by Ye Fan's divine fetus, which made him shake all over.
"One hundred thousand heavenly swords!"
Zhou Zhaolong roared wildly and the origin power crossed into the divine fetus, the hedgehog-like divine fetus condensed again, and all the spikes all over his body fell off like a heavenly sword, shooting towards Ye Fan, each heavenly sword was several zhang long, and the divine light was dazzling.
"Kill!"
Ye Fan shouted, his body was in harmony with the divine fetus, like a giant, Emperor Xuan's fist unfolded, and his whole body crackled with the power of thunder.
Rumble!
The iron fist was in the air, like a divine ridge, shattering the 100,000 Heavenly Sword, and blasting towards Zhou Zhaolong with the power of destroying the world.
"Autumn kills, everything withers!"
"It's cold, everything is silent!"
Zhou Zhaolong didn't care about the shocking world, and all the hole cards were displayed at once, the autumn wind was bleak, and a large number of fallen leaves appeared in the sky, spinning and cutting towards Ye Fan.
Immediately, the temperature on the entire stage suddenly dropped to an extremely low freezing point, and all tangible substances were frozen, even divine power could be frozen, and the flow was not smooth!
Once an ordinary monk is covered by this world-shattering magic technique, he will definitely die, and he can be directly frozen and cracked, and even Ye Fan feels a chill to his bones. It's like Arctic ice that comes into direct contact.
"Roar!"
Ye Fan looked up to the sky and roared, his black hair was flying, every strand of hair had the power to cut through the void, the pure yang qi accelerated its flow, and the whole body rumbled, as if he was opening up the world. The three hundred and sixty acupuncture points of the Divine Fetus Phantom roared together.
Roaring out, Ye Fan's body was shrouded in a layer of divine light, and the purple-gold thunder power swam around him like a swimming dragon, blocking the kind of world-shattering killing technique, and the divine power condensed into a looming armor, with ancient patterns circulating on it.
"Snort!"
Ye Fan's eyes were like the sun god gold, shooting out dozens of zhang of gold, the center of his eyebrows cracked, and the Great Seal of Heaven condensed by the soul of one side rushed out. It instantly became larger and suppressed towards Zhou Zhaolong, full of powerful divine soul power.
At the same time, Ye Fan's castration remained unchanged, and the Xuandi Fist fused the Thunder Treasure Technique, and with the invincible gun intent of killing the sky and seven guns, it broke all obstacles and blasted towards Zhou Zhaolong.
This moment. Ye Fan's rare martial arts come out at the same time, and he integrates three peerless skills in martial arts attacks. Mighty and terrifying.
"Divine fetus fit!"
Zhou Zhaolong shouted wildly, the divine fetus and himself became one, and instantly increased his momentum by a large margin, and then the divine power was burned with a bang, and his strength soared suddenly.
"Kill!"
Zhou Zhaolong was desperate, he didn't allow himself to lose. Not to mention losing to Ye Fan, he still has to avenge Qingzi and Li Tianfeng!
"It's useless!"
Ye Fan's voice was like an eternal Xuan Ice, without the slightest fluctuation of emotion, and the Great Seal of the Heavenly Dao condensed by the divine soul fell down, and the runes on it flickered. The burning power of the Divine Soul Fire almost ignited Zhou Zhaolong's Divine Soul, which shocked him in his heart.
"Boom!"
Ye Fan started to chase the stars, as fast as lightning, and rushed to Zhou Zhaolong's side in an instant, fighting him in close quarters!
For any monk, as long as the difference in strength is not too great, once he is close to Ye Fan, it is equivalent to declaring defeat, and no one can beat him in physical combat!
"Buzz!"
Ye Fan punched out, Emperor Xuan's fist and thunder treasure technique were entangled, and he hit Zhou Zhaolong fiercely!
"Bang!"
Zhou Zhaolong's fist exploded in an instant, blood splattered, and the white miserable bones were shattered, while Ye Fan's fist was swirled with the power of purple-gold thunder, unscathed.
"Ah......h
Zhou Zhaolong screamed, looking at his disappeared right hand in disbelief, and then he was so angry that he went crazy, regardless of the defense, the divine power operated, and the right hand was instantly reborn, with the middle stage of the divine power realm, the burning divine power blasted towards Ye Fan!
Ye Fan was also defenseless, the Heavenly Dao Great Seal condensed by the divine soul kept falling down, and his body was in harmony with the divine fetus, as if an immortal king was coming to the world, and every punch had the power to destroy the world.
"Poof!"
Zhou Zhaolong's right hand flashed, and his murderous aura rushed straight to the sky, shattering Ye Fan's left shoulder with one punch, and purple-gold blood splattered.
Ye Fan didn't frown, his palm was like a knife, and he almost chopped Zhou Zhaolong alive - half of Zhou Zhaolong's body was dissected by him, and the power of thunder raged to destroy his vitality.
This tragic scene stunned everyone, and no one expected that the battle between the two would be so bloody and cruel.
"Zhaolong ......"
The Holy Lord of the Zhou family screamed in distress, his eyes were blazing, and he couldn't wait to rush directly into the arena, and slapped Ye Fan into ashes.
But he couldn't move, Li Tianfeng's grandfather rushed into the arena, trying to be unfavorable to Ye Fan A few days after it happened, Lan Yingfei had already set his eyes on him.
This is a contest and no one is allowed to break the rules!
If Zhou Zhaolong can't even pass this level, what qualifications does he have to take the road of God to compete for power?
"Ye Fan ......"
Ya Ling screamed, she didn't expect Ye Fan to choose to defeat the enemy by losing both with the other party, this is too tragic, even if she wins, she will inevitably pay a huge price.
"No ......"
Hu Bandit and the others also exclaimed, they knew very well how terrifying Ye Fan's body was, Zhou Zhaolong was able to shatter his body, it was incredible!
"Brother Ye Fan......"
Ling Ziyan covered her mouth hard and screamed.
Although she knew that it was impossible to have any results with Ye Fan, her heart was pounding uncontrollably, for fear that something would happen to him.
"A thought is not extinguished, my body is eternal!"
A deep voice sounded in the arena, Zhou Zhaolong exuded a treasure light all over his body, refining the thunder power that Ye Fan had left in his body, and the dissected body slowly recovered, as if he was immortal.
"This ......"
Even some male lords were stunned, Zhou Zhaolong actually had this kind of magical secret technique, a thought is not extinguished, people are immortal, how can this be fought?
Originally, Lan Yingfei was already about to rush up to stop the game between the two, but when he saw this scene, he stopped again and looked at the Holy Lord of the Zhou family.
I saw that the Holy Lord of the Zhou Family's face softened, revealing a faint smile, Zhou Zhaolong would be so secretive, it was equivalent to having an immortal body, and if he continued to fight, Ye Fan would be defeated.
Cracking sound!
Just when Zhou Zhaolong recovered, Ye Fan's pure yang qi was running, his whole body was like thunder, blood flowed back, and his broken left shoulder was also rapidly recovering.
Well?
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned again, but they didn't expect that Ye Fan could recover from his injuries in an instant.
Both of them possessed the secret art of the world, and almost at the same time repaired their wounds, and fought together again.
Zhou Zhaolong's secret technique consumes the power of the origin, while Ye Fan consumes the qi of pure yang, and almost both of them have the ability to fight for a long time.
"I'll see how long you can last!"
Ye Fan's eyes were like golden lamps, and he saw through the essence of Zhou Zhaolong's secret technique, and Emperor Xuan's fist was in the air, and he became one with the divine fetus, and he punched out, as if there was a small world shattered in the fist.
Call!
Not to be outdone, Zhou Zhaolong's killing intent rushed straight to the Nine Heavens, greeted him with his fists, and fought with Ye Fan again.
The entire arena was dazzling, and the defensive formation flickered quickly to dissolve the aftermath of the two people's attacks, otherwise this martial arts arena would have long since ceased to exist.
"Bang!"
Ye Fan fought in close quarters, punched Zhou Zhaolong again, and then dodged Zhou Zhaolong's counterattack at the extreme speed of the star-chasing step, and hit Zhou Zhaolong's head with a punch!
No matter how strong Zhou Zhaolong is, he can't help this style of fighting, he was blasted out by Ye Fan seven or eight times in a row, and every time he sprinkled a rain of blood, the bones all over his body didn't know how many times they were broken, the origin power was almost dry, and the thought was indestructible, and the eternal secret technique in my body was getting more and more difficult to operate.
"Click!"
Ye Fan punched again, blasting Zhou Zhaolong, who was struggling to repair himself, out again, slammed into the defensive cover, opened his mouth and spewed out a puddle of blood, sliding down, and no longer had the ability to fight again.
Ye Fan didn't stop, his divine power boiled like an ocean, and his palm was like a knife and slashed towards Zhou Zhaolong's eyebrows!
This time, if he hits, Zhou Zhaolong will definitely die!
Because, not only is there the power of thunder on Ye Fan's palm, but also the fire of the divine soul is burning, which can destroy Zhou Zhaolong's divine soul.
"I throw in the towel......"
At the moment of crisis, Zhou Zhaolong didn't care about face and quickly admitted defeat, otherwise it would be a certain death.
"Bang!"
Lan Yingfei made a timely move, waved his hand and shot out a piece of divine light, blocking between them, Ye Fan's palm slashed on the divine light, almost splitting the divine light, scaring Zhou Zhaolong's soul, and even crawling and hiding in the distance.
At the same time, the two powerhouses of the Immortal Courtyard also flew into the arena, separating the two, and then gave Zhou Zhaolong a healing pill to help him recover from his injuries.
However,
Everyone knows that after this battle, even if Zhou Zhaolong can recover, his strength will inevitably plummet, especially the martial will - this defeat is a huge blow to his martial will, and whether he can come out of the defeat depends on his own heart and understanding.
As if to confirm everyone's speculation, Zhou Zhaolong at this moment was like a frosted eggplant, wilting directly.
At this moment, he forgot how invincible he was before!
At this moment, he was also afraid that if Lan Yingfei allowed him to fight to the death with Ye Fan, then he would already be a dead corpse!
……
…… (To be continued.) )