As soon as his hand was raised, thousands of thunderbolts fell with a bang, all of them slashed on the blood qi ding, his body moved quickly, and his spiritual power was quietly released, looking for the weak point of the great ding.

Although the Great Ding is hard, after all, no one controls it, and the energy flow is not even at all, and under Lin Fan's thunderous bombardment, weak points soon appeared.

The luster flashed in his eyes, and Lin Fan instantly caught it, the spiritual power on his fist was condensed, like a dragon rushing out, and the clouds and mist under his feet retreated, becoming his driving force.

At the same time, the Blue Spirit Thunder Bead condensed, and as Lin Fan's fist fell, it smashed the Blood Qi Ding.

The lightning was shining, dazzling and could not be looked at directly, the big ding trembled, clicked, and finally gradually shattered under Lin Fan's serial attacks.

At this time, Pan Lian's eyes became clear again, and he recovered and faced this scene just in time.

Although he was not panicked, his blood was restrained, and the three spirit wheels appeared, rhythming up and down, and the second one emitted blue light.

There is also a yellowish color in the cyan light, which seems to be some clods of soil, which can be combined at will to change its hardness.

Lin Fan's fist slammed on it, only feeling as if it was hitting cotton, and all his strength was transferred, and when he reached Pan Lian, it was no longer enough to hurt him.

This change made Lin Fan stunned, but a smile appeared on his face, kicked out, and attacked him closely.

"When you use your spirit, your momentum is already weak, what else can you fight with me!" Lin Fan drank vigorously, and his shots were even sharper, and a pair of dragon claws not only had thunder, but also had spiritual power to swallow brilliance.

He retreated with one blow, and would not linger in the slightest, hiding in the clouds and mist, not giving Pan Lin any chance to fight back.

The angle is tricky, unexpected, and often unguardable, consuming Pan Lone's spirit.

At this moment, Lin Fan seemed to have turned into a ghost in the night, with ethereal traces, consuming his opponent.

It was supposed to wait for Pan Lin to be consumed before launching a fatal blow, but Lin Fan didn't do it.

He dispersed the clouds and mist, only a meter away from Pan Lone, and the dragon claw seemed to be indestructible, and it grabbed the latter fiercely.

Tao Qing calmed down at this moment, he was not in a hurry, the first spirit wheel shone, shrunk to the size of a palm, held it in his hand, and met Lin Fan's claws.

A crisp voice sounded the moment the two made contact, and they retreated, comparable in this collision.

Lin Fan is victorious in his blood, supported by the recovery power of the pulse, able to use the eighth stage of the thunder pole wantonly, and the power is huge, and he has the feeling of having a force to drop ten times.

Pan Lin is higher than Lin Fan in the realm of cultivation, and his spiritual power is much more powerful, and he uses the most familiar first spirit wheel technique, which can exert the greatest power in the shortest time.

"You are full of blood, although I don't know how to hold on for so long, but if it goes on like this, it will take a lot of time for us to distinguish the winner and loser. ”

Pan Xiao said, looking at Lin Fan, a confident smile appeared on Junyi's face.

"So what?" Lin Fan was noncommittal, but he didn't rush to make a move, and asked with interest.

"Let's decide the winner with one move, but we need to give the other party time to recharge, how?" Pan Lin said, he saw that Lin Fan did not immediately object, and he knew that there was some hope.

"Oh, it's not good. Lin Fan sneered, clasped his arms to his chest, and refused neatly.

"Do you mean that you will fight to the death? If you are not afraid of others taking advantage of the fisherman, I can accompany you to the end. ”

Pan Xiao said, a blue-gray spiritual power came out of his hand, and a dangerous aura flowed out of it.