A blockbuster Chapter Seventy-Five: The Ghost Sword World
"Araki's strength and temperament are top-notch, and such a temperament will not be mediocre when he enters the inner door, and even if Araki abstains, he has won a lot of applause!" the elder in the main stand nodded in praise.
"Yes, yes, even if Araki can't make it to the finals, his righteousness is still remembered by the onlookers, and he has such a heart, he will be a dark horse when he enters the inner gate!" the other elders couldn't help but praise.
"The spirit of sacrificing oneself and perfecting others is a rare existence even if it is placed in the inner gate, and Araki's blood power is also a very powerful existence!
"I just don't know which elder will be interested in Araki, I'm afraid there will be another battle when the time comes!"
"And the brotherhood between Fengyu and Araki is deep, this is the hardest!"
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The battle between the two was hot for the first time since the opening, there was no crushing momentum, no instant kill, only evenly matched and tearful touch.
Fengyu looked at Araki in the rest table, his heart seemed to become clear, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Araki smiled, and the two walked towards their own brotherhood.
The field was quiet for a long time before the sound of onlookers cheering sounded, and even the referee didn't seem to be able to bear to break such a picture, and finally the next game was played under the pressure of the elders of the main stand.
Yang Fan fights against the Barbarian King!
The whole scene quickly boiled, one by one retracted their minds and shifted their eyes to the ring, waiting for the entry of the two, the onlookers were shocked by Yang Fan's terrifying strength before, and now they meet the top five barbarian kings among the ten masters of the outer gate, I don't know what the result will be?
Rumble!
The barbarian king's heavy body slammed into the ring, and the terrifying gravity smashed countless cracks in the ring, and the barbarian king slowly got up, looking at the vacant position opposite, the barbarian king was full of fighting intent, and the two fists kept colliding.
The dark face looks very honest, but it would be a big mistake to think so, because the barbarian king is very smart, don't be deceived by his honest appearance, it is just a turtle shell used to confuse the opponent.
Shout!
Yang Fan stepped on a strange step, and arrived in the ring in a blink of an eye, the two looked at each other from afar, Yang Fan's mouth showed a disdainful expression, as if he didn't feel much pressure on the barbarian king, and the barbarian king on the other side saw Yang Fan's disdainful expression, even if he was smart, he was angry.
"Yang Fan, do you have blind confidence in your own strength? or do you think that I am not worthy of fighting! Don't feel that you are invincible in the world with a little strength!" the Barbarian King roared. His expression was already very angry, and his eyes almost burst into flames when he looked at Yang Fan, and his right hand clicked.
"Barbarian King, some words are to be responsible, I, Yang Fan, boast that my strength is not weak, but the big tall hat of the world's invincible should not be added to my head! And I don't know my own strength, but if I defeat you, it shouldn't be too much of a problem!" Yang Fan touched his chin and said coldly.
"Hmph, Yang Fan, let me try if your ghost sword can defeat me!" The barbarian king roared, without too many words, and his huge body turned into a ball of sharp swords and attacked Yang Fan.
"Barbarian King Fist!"
The dark yellow fist gloves of the barbarian king exuded a faint glow, and the terrifying aura emanated from the fist gloves, and the two pairs of iron fists of the barbarian king carried a terrifying fist, as if one punch could break the mountains and rivers, and an invincible belief was condensed in the fist gloves, and the powerful aura continued to sweep towards Yang Fan.
"Hehe, a piece of cake!" Yang Fan said disdainfully. The ghost sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the black training in the sky continued to emanate from the ghost sword, and the sound of the ghost crying wolf howl continued to echo in the ring.
The onlookers turned pale with fright from the sound of the ghost crying wolf, as if they were in the scene, their bodies trembled constantly, and their eyes looking at Yang Fan became frightened.
Yang Fan held the ghost sword in his right hand, the spiritual power in his body was injected into the sword, and his feet flicked like lightning towards the barbarian king's iron fist.
Poof!
The flames splashed everywhere, and the sparks from the collision of the sword and the fist gloves blinded the eyes of the onlookers for a moment, and when they could see the battle situation in the field, they saw that the barbarian king was pushed back ten steps before stopping, and the barbarian king's feet were already full of scarred rings.
And Yang Fan was only knocked back four steps before he stabilized his body, the two of them are stronger and weaker at a glance, the barbarian king looked at Bai Ge opposite, and had to be shocked by Yang Fan's strength in his heart, his own collision with his pure strength was repelled by him ten steps, but he only took four steps back, could it be that Yang Fan has become so strong?
Yang Fan's ranking was seventh before, but now he actually has the strength to fight against the top five in the outer gate, and looking at Yang Fan's comfortable expression, it seems that he did not exert his full strength, which made the barbarian king become jealous of Yang Fan.
The barbarian king secretly said in his heart: "I can't keep my hands in the future, Yang Fan's strength is too strong, I'm afraid that it will be a vicious battle next, and the combat skills that were originally intended to be used against Fengyu can only be released in advance!"
"Barbarian King, do you think I have the strength to defeat you now?" Yang Fan laughed. Looking at the barbarian king Yang Fan's left hand constantly stroking the sword body of the ghost sword, he seemed to be appreciating this most beautiful handicraft in the world.
"Yang Fan, your strength is indeed strong, but my barbarian king is not a soft persimmon, even if you can't win, I won't let you be safe!" The barbarian king's iron fist kept hammering his chest, as if releasing the anger in his chest.
"Yes, I didn't expect you to be so desperate, and you still want me to be traumatized, since that's the case, then I'll let you really see the power of my ghost sword, I hope you can still stand and say such things in the future!" Yang Fan's face suddenly turned cold, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to be affected by Yang Fan and suddenly became irritable, and the aura released in his body continued to become stronger, gradually climbing to a peak.
"Ghost Sword World!"
Yang Fan snorted coldly, the spiritual power in his body continued to pour into the ghost sword, the black training covered the entire training ground, the sound of the ghost crying wolf covering the entire Sword Sect training ground, and when Yang Fan just finished speaking, the entire ring was covered by a black strange mist, and some ghosts and monsters continued to appear in the mist.
Yang Fan stroked the sword body with his left hand, and the ghost sword with his right hand slashed at the barbarian king, and the black long river carried a powerful ghost sword momentum, attacking towards the barbarian king at an unknown speed.
"Not good!" The barbarian king's face changed greatly, feeling the changes in the surrounding environment, the barbarian king reacted quickly, two huge iron fists injected spiritual power towards his chest, poof, a mouthful of essence blood spit into the air, the barbarian king quickly used his spiritual power, and constantly pinched the strange magic trick in his hand, a huge ancient barbarian king phantom condensed behind the barbarian king, and the power of the two fists erupted was not much stronger than the barbarian king.
"Barbarian King—Fury!"
The barbarian king shouted, and the phantom of the barbarian king behind him kept beating his chest, and every blow crumbled the ring, and the phantom of the ancient barbarian king became more and more condensed, and he sent out an angry roar towards the sky, the roar was earth-shattering, and then waved two pairs of huge iron fists, and even the onlookers were shocked by this roar.
The barbarian king looked at the dark environment around him, and suddenly felt a strong sword fluctuation on his right hand, and the barbarian king was not surprised and rejoiced, and shouted: "So it is here, the ancient barbarian king!
The barbarian king kept pinching the strange magic trick in his hand, his face was extremely pale, and he couldn't see the blood at all, and the condensed ancient barbarian dynasty ran towards Yang Fan's sword, the ancient barbarian king was dozens of meters tall, and the momentum of every step forward gave people an incomparable feeling.
Yang Fan on the opposite side looked at the huge ancient barbarian king, the momentum brought by each step was earth-shattering, and the two pairs of hands with blood-red fists exuded the breath of death, Yang Fan's face also changed, and a touch of solemnity appeared on his face, but soon Yang Fan put away this expression, and muttered in his mouth: "It turned out to be a forbidden technique, no wonder even I feel an unmatchable one, but the barbarian king, I'm afraid that you won't have any spare strength after performing this trick, and it's not for me to slaughter at that time!"
"Ten Thousand Swords Ghost Cut!"
Yang Fan looked at the phantom of the barbarian king who couldn't wait to cover the sky and earth above his head, his eyes flashed with a different color, knowing that his blow could not scatter the ancient barbarian king, Yang Fan quickly inserted the ghost sword into the ground, and the spiritual power in his body flowed rapidly, and the entire ring seemed to have undergone some kind of change, cracks were constantly generated, and the entire ring became full of holes, and strange black gas continued to emerge from it.
All the black gas poured into Yang Fan's body, Yang Fan's whole person was wrapped in strange black gas, at this moment the ghost sword was suspended in the air, and his body was wrapped in strange black gas, and the ghost sword continued to exude a terrifying aura, and the onlookers were even more frightened by the terrifying combat skills of the two, and Yang Fan was even more endless, making people unable to see through his limits.
But the most surprising thing is that the barbarian king actually released the phantom of the ancient barbarian king, you must know that this is not something that ordinary people can show, if the barbarian king can integrate the phantom of the ancient barbarian king into his body, then that is the time when the real horror is made, and if the barbarian king's spiritual power is a little stronger, then who will win and who will lose in this battle is still unknown?
Because the current Yang Fan has to take it seriously even in the face of an ancient barbarian king's phantom, and constantly releases his means to disperse this ancient barbarian king's phantom that stands up to the sky, and even exposes his ability to turn into a ghost, when the time comes, I am afraid that the top four will be wary, but this also fully proves the power of the phantom of the ancient barbarian king.