"Dang!"

Sparks splashed everywhere, Ye Fan's fists and Hefeng's arm knife collided together, and the terrifying power of destruction swept through the entire Holy War Platform. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This time, neither of them retreated, they were completely fighting hard, looking like they were fighting for their lives, and the onlookers were dizzy and their hearts were shaking.

"It's too strong!"

This is the common sentiment of every onlooker.

With such a powerful battle, the monks of the Ordinary Lord Realm could not participate in it at all, and they could be beaten into powder by the overflowing fists of the two in an instant.

"This Hefeng must be a descendant of the Ancient Demon Emperor, and it may even be the Demon Emperor's own son, otherwise it would be impossible to be so powerful!"

Some Terran monks secretly speculated.

The demon clan was even more shocked than the human race, and they also guessed that Ye Fan was the son and son of a certain human emperor, otherwise it would never be so powerful.

Over the years, Ye Fan had stirred up boundless storms in the entire cultivation world, and many Terran cultivators had heard of his name even if they had never seen him.

But the demon clan is different, they were not born, and they don't know much about the things in the human cultivation world.

It can even be said that their cognition of the Terrans is still stuck in the last Armageddon, and it is almost the same as the Terrans' understanding of the Demon Race.

However, in comparison, the human race knows more about the demon race, because there is a powerful intelligence force such as the Treasure Pavilion, and any clues and news cannot be hidden from their ears and eyes.

Over the years, the demon clan has not been born, but there has not been a large-scale birth, and some alternatives like Niu Buplough have taken advantage of the moment when the seal was loosened to escape from the crack of the demon clan holy land and come to the world of the human race.

For this big battle, the Terrans are very relaxed and calm, after all, they have won five games, and even if they lose this time, the Terrans still have a chance.

But the demon clan is different, they desperately need a victory to boost their morale, and if this one is lost again, the demon clan must continue to hibernate, which is not the result they want to see.

"Hefeng, kill him!"

"Hefeng, what are you waiting for? Did you show mercy? It's not like your style! ”

Many people in the demon clan were shouting, asking Hefeng to fight quickly and kill Ye Fan strongly.

They need a win so badly!

Let the human race, which they called ants, kill so many of their young kings alone, and the entire demon clan was actually hit by a huge blow, and its momentum fell to the bottom.

Therefore, they are all the more desperate to play with their pride and confidence with a beautiful victory.

In four consecutive games, Ye Fan almost lost their confidence, and the hope and confidence of the younger generation of the entire demon clan depended on Hefeng.

Ye Fan's fists emitted a blazing golden light, and his palms were surrounded by the power of violent thunder and the Dao marks of heaven and earth, and each blow could pierce the void, unstoppable.

Hefeng also played a real fire, and his divine power was like an ocean, endless.

His physical body is almost on par with Ye Fan, both are very powerful, the power of the bloodline is extremely strong, and all kinds of martial arts and magical powers emerge in endlessly.

"Naru!"

A loud crane roar shook the nine heavens, and a huge crane appeared behind the crane peak, spreading its wings, covering the sky and the sun, and its huge long beak was like a fairy sword, flashing with light.

This is his body, Crane Peak has been in human form since birth, but it is still the blood of the Ice Flame Crane in his bones.

Therefore, when he entered the Holy Fetus Realm, he chose his own essence as the blueprint to condense the Holy Fetus.

Because this is the one he is most familiar with, and it is also the easiest to condense successfully, not to mention that his ontological combat power is not weaker than any powerful combat race.

"Buzz!"

The crane's long beak fell off, like a shocking fairy sword, slashing a trace in the sky and stabbing towards Ye Fan, and the terrifying aura made Ye Fan's heart beat violently.

"Huh!"

Ye Fan did not hesitate to open his eight-phase world realm, and at the same time, the heart armor appeared on his chest, and another fragment of the ancient shield was protected in the center of his eyebrows.

"Phew!"

The immortal sword instantly broke through Ye Fan's eight-phase world realm, and slammed into the fragment of the ancient shield that Ye Fan protected from the center of his eyebrows, bursting out with dazzling light.

Well?

Ye Fan was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect the attack power of this Crane Peak's Crane Beak Immortal Sword to be so powerful.

His eight-phase world realm was extremely strange, fusing the eight elemental laws to form a closed ring, and unless it was a strength far superior to him, it would never be possible to break through his realm.

And yet—

Hefeng did it, if he hadn't had the foresight to protect his eyebrows with the fragments of the ancient shield, he would have been seriously injured if he didn't die this time!

On the human race side, the old immortal and the others were also taken aback, he knew how strong Ye Fan's domain was, but he didn't expect it to be broken.

"Kill him!"

On the contrary, the demon clan camp erupted in cheers, and the Dragon Elephant Prince couldn't break through Ye Fan's realm just now, so he had no choice but to die in battle.

And now, Hefeng broke through his defenses as soon as he made a move, which was definitely a good sign and made them excited.

However, in the end, Ye Fan actually relied on a seemingly inconspicuous thing to block Hefeng's killer blow, which surprised them very much.

"What's that?"

Many young monks of the demon clan asked the elder elder-level powerhouses around them in confusion.

"I don't know, but it's definitely an extremely defensive thing, it just looks like a fragment, shattered from a defensive spirit treasure, right?" The Demon Clan Elder replied uncertainly.

"What kind of spiritual treasure can resist Crane Peak's innate supernatural Crane Beak Sword? Isn't that scary? ”

"It's really hard to say, the Holy Lord-level Holy Soldier can resist it, after all, Hefeng's current cultivation is far from reaching the Saint-Lord-level realm, maybe there are fragments of the Holy Lord-level defensive spirit treasure that can resist it!"

"But it shouldn't be! Even if it is a fragment of a Saint Lord-level defensive spirit treasure, it is impossible for it to have such power, could it be a fragment of the Emperor Soldier? ”

Everyone in the demon clan speculated, but no one could say why, and only came to one conclusion, the origin of this fragment of Ye Fan's eyebrows was definitely not simple.

"You can block the blow of my fairy sword without dying, you really surprised me!" Hefeng said.

"There are a lot of accidents!"

Ye Fan's expression was solemn, he shouted, his momentum skyrocketed, and a divine fetus exactly like him appeared behind him, standing up to the sky.

"Kill!"

Ye Fan shouted, raised his fist and killed, the divine fetus behind him moved in line with him, and the huge golden fist also blasted forward, and the blazing fist was like a shocking rainbow, running through the heavens and the earth.

"Roaring ......"

Hefeng also roared, and the heavenly sword formed by his arms emitted ten thousand rays of light, attacking Ye Fan.

The Great War broke out again, and the entire Holy War Platform was completely overwhelmed by the overflowing divine power and dazzling light, even those Saint Lord-level powerhouses with powerful martial arts Heavenly Eyes could not see through it.

The battle between the two was really terrifying, if it weren't for the Holy War Platform that was enough to support the Battle of the Supreme Holy Lord without destroying it, I am afraid that the entire land would have been sunk by them now.

"Bang!"

Hefeng smashed half of Ye Fan's head with a punch, and the blood mixed with the brain splattered more than a foot high, and the divine fetus disappeared.

"Phew!"

Ye Fan also smashed Hefeng's chest with the same punch, and his big golden hand grabbed the broken heart and lung lobes and went away.

"Hiss......"

People couldn't help but gasp, the two of them used such a lose-lose style of play, which was too tragic and shocking.

"Ye Fan ......"

"Leaf ......"

There was an exclamation from the Terran side, and a heart rose to the throat, and some timid female monks even closed their eyes, unable to bear to look at the tragic scene.

"Crane Peak ......"

There was also an exclamation from the demon clan camp, they were also worried about Hefeng's safety, a heart was removed, and the trauma suffered was no less than that of Ye Fan.

"Bang!"

Although Hefeng was far away, the golden light on his chest became more and more abundant, and finally exploded with a bang, and blood and minced flesh splashed, staining the battle platform and the eyes of the demon clan monks.

"No ......"

The young monk of the demon clan exclaimed, and his heart also mentioned his throat, but only the people of the Ice Flame Crane clan had a cold face and were indifferent.

"A hundred battles will not die, and the war spirit will return!"

Hefeng's voice resounded throughout the battlefield, and then the blood flowed backwards and the flesh was reassembled.

"Crushed reborn!"

On the other side, Ye Fan also ran the Phoenix Nirvana Technique, with the pure yang qi, shattered and reborn, broken and then standing!

The two seem to be competing in secret arts, fighting for speed, at this moment, whoever recovers first will win, because as long as the opponent is prevented from resurrecting, the opponent can be completely destroyed.

The crowd of onlookers in the distance was completely stunned, what was the monk fighting?

In addition to cultivation and strength, what you fight for is your life!

Both of these people have supreme secret arts, and if they can recover quickly, it is equivalent to a few more lives, and they can't fight at all.

"Buzz!"

After Hefeng finished reorganizing his body first, he roared directly, using a secret technique that he had accidentally obtained, attacking Ye Fan with sound waves, preparing to put him to death.

"Town!"

At this moment, Ye Fan's physical body also recovered, and he shouted, the divine soul resonated with the sound wave gong, and the first heavenly sound roared.

"Boom!"

The sound waves of the two met in the air, and melted as quickly as snow under the hot sun, and a black hole appeared there, swallowing everything into it.

The black hole slowly closed, and the entire battlefield returned to calm, and the two stood opposite each other, their eyes bursting with powerful battle intent.

"I have to say, you really surprised me!" Hefeng frowned.

"You didn't surprise me!"

Ye Fan responded coldly, but he felt that Hefeng was a powerful and respectable opponent.

But thinking of the Xuanwu faction being destroyed, thinking of the scene before the death of Master Wu Xinhai, Taishang Elder Wang Qingshan, Shen Ximen, and the head of the sect Tong Tianhao, Ye Fan's heart instantly cooled.

This is not a battle between individuals, but a battle that determines the fate and future of two races, and there is no room for selfishness.

"Although you have exceeded my expectations, the result is already predestined, and you will never have any more chances!" Hefeng said coldly.

"You've said this many times, but I'm still standing here - life and death don't come from the mouth!"

Ye Fan stood proudly on the battlefield, his momentum was as calm as a mountain, and his vigorous qi and blood were like an ocean, revealing an invincible momentum.

……

…… (To be continued.) )