The undefeated war spear and Wang Zhanyang's spear are one, how powerful it is, and the incomparable shot is about to pierce Yang Fan's heart, but at the critical moment, he was caught by two fingers The sharp tip of the spear.

"How is this possible?"

"I didn't see dazzles, did I?"

"Day, it's true, Yang Fan's guy is so terrifying, then Wang Zhanyang is afraid that he is not an opponent!"

Many people were shocked by what they saw in front of them, and for a while, there was a lot of discussion.

"Are you .................." Wang Zhanyang's face also changed, his expression was extremely gloomy, seeing Yang Fan clamping the tip of the spear with two fingers, his whole body suddenly spun up, holding the spear with both hands, and the sharp spear was also driven together, and the cold light was shining, and he instantly broke free from the shackles of Yang Fan's two fingers.

Wang Zhanyang's body spun suddenly, and in the state of the unity of man and gun, the spear also rotated extremely quickly, and stabbed Yang Fan in front of him with one shot.

"Hmph"

Yang Fan snorted coldly, kicked out suddenly, and instantly kicked on the body of the gun, the body of the gun trembled suddenly, and the vibrating air was trembling.

Wang Zhanyang's body was taken out and kicked off, and he took more than a dozen steps back in a row before he stabilized.

His face was indifferent, he held the gun in both hands, and shouted violently, "Yang Fan, your strength is indeed beyond my imagination, I didn't expect that my human and gun guns were broken by you, but so what? My Wang Zhanyang's most powerful thing is not the combination of people and guns, but the nine guns of the war demon."

"Kill"

As soon as Wang Zhanyang's words fell, he suddenly stepped out, his body was full of endless battle intent, that battle intent was condensed, like substance, and the vibrating air was sonorous, it was really powerful.

His black hair danced wildly, his eyes were also a strange pitch black, and his white pupils were completely gone.

A monstrous demonic energy erupted from his body, and for a while, the demonic fog was rolling, covering the sky and the sun, and the undefeated war spear was even more sonorous, as if he wanted to break free from Wang Zhanyang's palm and poke out a skeleton from the nine heavens.

There was an ancient and powerful aura surging out of the war spear, it was the supreme king's breath, the people who pressed it could hardly breathe, and the king's breath was even mixed with a trace of otherworldliness.

The aura that Wang Zhanyang showed at this moment was several times stronger than just now, and the terrifying oppressive aura made all the disciples watching the battle tremble, and many of them couldn't withstand the oppressive power, their faces were extremely pale, and they staggered back.

"Nine Spears of War Demon ............"

Wang Zhanyang shouted violently, stepped out, he was like a demon god from the ancient wilderness across the long river of time, the war spear in his hand shook slightly, it seemed to be able to sweep away the heavens and the world, he instantly came to Yang Fan's body, held the undefeated war spear, and stabbed out nine shots at Yang Fan in succession, each of the nine guns of the war demon was extremely terrifying, destroying the world and destroying the earth, the nine guns came out together, and became one, and the power showed a growth of more than ten times.

Swish!

A half-inch-long cold light radiated from the sharp tip of the undefeated spear, and the cold light slashed through the air so violently that even the void was almost shattered.

That shot was a peerless shot, as if it was going to pierce the nine heavens with one shot.

That terrifying shot tore through everything, and the terrifying gun enveloped Yang Fan, and instantly shot at Yang Fan. When that terrifying assassination came, Yang Fan actually had a feeling that he couldn't get rid of, as if no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of that terrifying assassination at all.

He will inevitably die under the peerless assassination of that terrifying shot.

Everyone was terrified by the horror of that shot, the nine guns of the war demons, known for their battles and demons, were extremely terrifying, and this terrifying killing technique once terrified the ancient saints in the Middle Ages.

"Boy, go die" The sneer came into his ears, Yang Fan could clearly see the cold smile on Wang Zhanyang's face, and in the face of that peerless shot, Yang Fan suddenly stepped forward and launched the Five Emperors Great Demon Fist.

Rumble.

Behind him, the phantom of the Five Great Emperors slowly emerged, the invincible aura brewed out, and the boundless divine light condensed on his fist, and Yang Fan suddenly punched out.

It was a punch from the king.

It was a punch that would never give in.

It was a demonic punch.

It was a punch of the momentum of suppressing thousands of ways and being invincible in the world.

Bang dang!

The fist collided with the sharp tip of the spear, and the terrifying force shook the undefeated spear and bent it.

"How is it possible?" Wang Zhanyang's face changed wildly, and he looked at Yang Fan like he was looking at a monster, his trick of fighting to be injured and pressing the bottom of the box was blocked by such a punch.

The people watching below were also shocked by the scene in front of them, and many of them lost their colors and exclaimed, "How is it possible? An undefeated war spear that completely erupts with the power of a fist? Is he still a human being?"

"How strong a physical body does this have to be, and what terrifying fists do you need to support it?"

The people watching the battle below were trembling in shock, and many of them opened their mouths wide in surprise, and it was estimated that they could stuff three apples into it.

For Wang Zhanyang's shock, Yang Fan sneered, he grabbed it, held the undefeated war spear, his hands shook suddenly, and a strong outburst shocked Wang Zhanyang's hands holding the undefeated war spear directly out of his hand, Yang Fan suddenly pulled a shot towards Wang Zhanyang.

The undefeated spears were bent because of the force that was too great.

The vigorous burst out in an instant, and it was heavily pumped on Wang Zhanyang's body.

A loud bang came out, and Wang Zhanyang was shot down, slamming heavily into the ring, and spurting out a mouthful of blood from the sky.

"Huh.................. Nine war demon guns, that's all, this gun is not bad, I'll keep it for you!" Yang Fan smiled indifferently, and directly infused into the undefeated war spear with a powerful divine thought, found the imprint left by Wang Zhanyang, and directly erased the imprint with great mana.

Wang Zhanyang was connected to his mind, and the brand of the Yuan Shen was erased, but he screamed miserably, looked at Yang Fan with great resentment, and roared, "Yang Fan, you are deceiving people too much!

Yang Fan sneered, "Today's incident was provoked by you, I don't want to kill you, get out of here if you know each other."

The corners of the mouths of the people watching the battle below twitched, and they couldn't help but mourn silently for Wang Zhanyang, and they coaxed others to challenge others, but in the end they ended up like this, and they really deserved it.

Wang Zhanyang's face was extremely gloomy, he flew into the air like crazy, looking at Yang Fan's eyes full of resentful hatred, and roared, "Yang Fan, today I will make your life worse than death, Void Mirror, come out"

Wang Zhanyang opened his mouth and sprayed, and a cloud of mist appeared, and in the mist, a mysterious mirror the size of a palm rose into the air, rapidly becoming incomparably larger.

The bronze mirror showed a red and blue color, extremely noble, engraved with pictures of mountains, rivers and rivers.

Moreover, on the bronze mirror, there are even lifelike pictures drawn, among which there are the Holy Emperor of the Human Race, the Demon Emperor of the Demon Race, the Demon Venerable of the Demon Race, and even many strange races.

Such as the golden giant king of the giant clan, such as the golden ghost god king of the ghost clan, etc., etc., those characters, all of them are powerful existences, and the god is full of mysterious, powerful, noble, and inviolable atmosphere, as if an ancient holy emperor has descended.

This mysterious bronze mirror is like the emperor of all weapons,

"Void Mirror—" Yang Fan's face became extremely gloomy.

The bronze mirror turned out to be the Void Mirror in the hands of Ying Zhantian, and now, it actually appeared in Wang Zhanyang's hands, so that Wang Zhanyang's identity is about to come out, and he must be an absolute high-level person.

But think about it, Wang Zhanyang and Win Zhantian are both apprentices of the Sword King, if Wang Zhanyang is convinced to win Zhantian, there is nothing to join the Zhantian Party.

The Void Mirror Emperor's aura is magnificent, as soon as it appears, it is slightly shocked, and a vast and boundless, supreme supreme breath permeates out, that breath is too terrifying, as if an ancient supreme true immortal has been revived, pressing everyone present breathlessly, and everyone has an urge to worship the bronze mirror.

The origin of the Void Mirror is very large, it is the supreme immortal treasure obtained by Pangu Daxian by chance, suppressing the luck of the ages, but later it suffered heavy losses frequently in previous wars, and its power was almost completely wiped out, but even so, the Void Mirror was once an invincible immortal treasure after all, and it was extremely terrifying to have only a trace of power left.

Moreover, the Void Mirror at this moment seemed to be much more powerful than the last time it appeared, making Yang Fan feel a kind of soul throbbing, and it was obvious that the Void Mirror definitely threatened Yang Fan's safety.

Yang Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and Wang Zhanyang laughed indifferently, but the smile was a little hideous.

He roared, "Yang Fan, you little beast, the Void Mirror was originally an ancient supreme immortal treasure, but now it has been partially repaired, and its power has increased greatly, today I will urge this Void Mirror to completely kill you here."

"Void Mirror, kill. ”

Wang Zhanyang shouted like crazy, and he urged the Void Mirror with all his strength to suppress Yang Fan.

Thundered.

The Void Mirror quickly flew above Yang Fan, and with a loud noise, the Void Mirror became bigger and bigger, and instantly became a hundred zhang tall, like a small mountain.

The various pictures engraved on it became clearer and more lifelike, and those dragon and phoenix graphics seemed to rush out of it, and a terrifying pressure surged, towards Yang Fan, like an ancient primeval god mountain oppressing.

Everyone could feel the terrifying oppressive aura, and their faces changed miserably, and the oppressive force was simply unbearable, too terrifying, too terrifying.

Everyone retreated in horror, although they were far away, but the oppressive power brought by the Void Mirror still made everyone feel suffocated for a while, not to mention Yang Fan, who was attacked by the Void Mirror, at this moment, everyone's eyes looking at Yang Fan couldn't help but have a look of pity, being attacked by such an immortal treasure, there was no way to fight at all.

Six reincarnation fists.

Seeing that the Void Mirror was about to suppress Yang Fan, Yang Fan stepped out, his thick black hair danced wildly, he screamed, and a punch slammed out, and suddenly, a mysterious aura burst out from his body, and that breath seemed to contain the Heavenly Divine Dao, and the Thousands of Great Dao did not leave the Origin Six Paths.

A breath of reincarnation burst out, three thousand avenues, thousands of paths have a time of reincarnation.

It was an indomitable punch.

It was a punch that shattered everything.

This is the true meaning of the Six Realms of Reincarnation, shattering thousands of realms and re-entering reincarnation.

Rumble!

That terrifying punch slammed into the Void Mirror, and with a bang, the Void Mirror, which was the size of a small mountain, trembled violently, and was blasted upside down by Yang Fan's punch.

"Drink"

Yang Fan shouted violently, stepped out, and once again moved the six reincarnation fists to blast out a terrifying punch, the Void Mirror trembled violently, and it actually began to shrink under that terrifying punch.

Bang bang bang

Yang Fan threw eighteen punches in a row, each punch shook the ground, and the Void Mirror trembled wildly, and in the end, the Void Mirror was completely beaten back into a circle by Yang Fan and turned into a palm-sized bronze mirror.

"It's ........................ How is that possible?"

"My goodness, the Void Mirror has been beaten back to its original form, how terrifying is Yang Fan's cultivation?"

At this moment, the pot had already exploded below, and seeing Yang Fan beat the Void Mirror back to its original form with absolute violence, the onlookers only felt that the blood flowing in the veins in their bodies was boiling.

"Buzz!"

But at this moment, the Void Mirror suddenly trembled, instantly piercing the sky, and actually wanted to escape.

Yang Fan sneered, "Since you're here, don't go."

Yang Fan stepped out in one step, and instantly came to the top of the Void Mirror, and with a wave of his big hand, he walked towards the Void Mirror.

At this time, Yang Fan was not the Yang Fan of the day, Yang Fan's cultivation was not enough that day, and he was escaped by the Void Mirror, but how powerful is Yang Fan now? How can this kind of thing happen a second time?

The Void Mirror shot outward, but after being caught by Yang Fan's great mana, he couldn't rush out again, Yang Fan stretched out his hand and grabbed it towards the Void Mirror, but at this time, a cold cheer came out, and the stars outside the nine heavens seemed to be trembling "Yang Fan, you dare"

A tall and upright illusory figure emerged, it was a young man, handsome and incomparable, surrounded by the aura of the emperor, with the demeanor of a young emperor, looking at Yang Fan with extremely majestic eyes, and shouting, like the divine sound of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

"It's to win the battle day" Seeing the illusory figure, everyone's hearts trembled.

The statue of Win Zhan Tian had already stood in the academy with the deans, and he was a myth and a legend to the disciples of the Qingyang Sect.

"Six Paths of Reincarnation"

But in the face of the illusory figure of Winning Zhantian, Yang Fan blasted away with a punch without saying a word.

"You" roared in battle.

Disheveled!

But the next moment, he was smashed by Yang Fan with a punch, Yang Fan grabbed it with his big hand, and the Void Mirror was caught in his hand.