Possessed by the mad demon exploding dragon, Zhang Chongran's body directly grew to nearly four meters, and three dark golden spirit wheels flashed behind him.

His hands turned into sharp claws, and pieces of dark gold scales covered his chest and waist, and his pupils erected and turned crimson.

Like a tank, he vibrated the arena with every step, spitting out an arm-thick black wave of light from his mouth.

"Demon Dragon Burst Light Wave!"

Xu Wei did not dodge or dodge, his spirit was released, and three spirit wheels appeared, silver-gray.

The first spirit wheel shone brightly, his hands spread, and a silver stream of energy emanated from his hands.

"Streamer reversal!"

One after another, the power was not strong, but the number was huge, and it forcibly blocked Zhang Chongran's demon dragon explosion wave.

Roar!

In the rolling demonic qi, Zhang Chongran's first spiritual skill was used, the demon dragon pattern scales!

The Dao Demon Pattern appeared on the scales, and he roared angrily and pounced on Xu Wei.

This flutter is like a dragon playing in the water, and the surging demonic energy is the river water, which was controlled by him and smashed towards Xu Wei.

At the same time, a pair of dragon claws that were enough to open the gold and gravel grabbed at his chest, and the shot was decisive, and he was very quick and ruthless.

Obstruct!

But Xu Wei blocked it, it was nothing, the most important thing was that he was very relaxed.

A large amount of white air flow came out of his body, condensing but not dissipating, the demonic qi and dragon claws slammed on it had no effect, and even the anti-shock force made Zhang Chongran's hands slightly numb.

"It's so strong!

Quickly retreating, Zhang Chongran was surprised, he had never seen Xu Wei use this ability before.

In other words, there are two possibilities, one is that Xu Wei only recently obtained this ability, and the other is that he has been hiding his strength.

If it's the former, it's okay to say, but if it's the latter, then it can only show that Xu Wei is too scheming.

"Demon Dragon's Body!"

The third spirit wheel shone, Zhang Chongran sensed that something was wrong, his erected pupils stared at Xu Wei vigilantly, and his muscles tensed.

Whew!

The white air flow was whistling, Xu Wei had a smile on his face, he closed his eyes, and sensed the increase in energy in his body.

"Now let you feel my true strength, Zhang Chongran!"

With a bang, a large amount of black air appeared in the originally pure white air flow, and the color of the spirit wheel also changed to black and white.

What's going on?

This time, not only Zhang Chongran felt that something was wrong, but even everyone in the audience noticed it, after all, such a thing as the spirit wheel changing color was too unbelievable.

"Fist Gang!"

The black and white air flow was swirling, Xu Wei seemed to move instantly, came to Zhang Chongran, and punched out!

The airflow on the fist condensed, and Zhang Chongran's face changed greatly, but he couldn't even react, and was directly blown up.

"Poof!"

Spitting blood, Zhang Chongran's body sank and fell.

He roared angrily, and the rolling demonic qi turned into a magic hammer, three meters high, and it gave people an indescribable sense of oppression when wielded!

"Heavenly Demon Hammer!"

"Aether, the Destruction Cannon!"

The black and white air flow swirled around his arms, Xu Wei laughed, his hand made palm prints, and a wave of light blasted towards the magic hammer.

There was no deafening roar, and there was no raging energy storm, and the result was beyond everyone's expectations, and among all of them, including Lin Fan, who was mentally prepared.

The light wave pierced directly through the hammer as easily as tearing through a piece of paper, and Zhang Chongran's left shoulder was pierced at the same time.

"Humph!"

Cold sweat flowed from his forehead, but Zhang Chongran ignored the penetrating wound on his left shoulder, once again compressed the volume of the magic hammer, and smashed it towards Xu Wei with his right hand.

Lin Fan stood up suddenly, he now knew that Zhang Chongran did not listen to his words, on the contrary, because of his own words, he made a decision in his heart.

That decision is......

Wound 1,000 enemies and 800 self-inflicted damage!