Looking at Ye Fan and Bai Shan, who were still harmonious in the last second and scuffled together in the next second, the audience in the audience expressed their confusion.

Only Xiao Xun'er could understand, staring intently at the pink figure in the field, she really hoped that Ye Fan would win, and at the same time, she also believed that Ye Fan could win.

In the middle of the field, Baishan spear swung and tentatively stabbed Ye Fan's body quickly, leaving a silver light.

Ye Fan didn't dodge, the long sword trembled, and collided with the spear.

"Ding." The two different weapons made a crisp sound, and Ye Fan only felt his hand tremble slightly, and he almost lost the long sword in his hand.

Qingyun stepped on the steps, jumped several times, and jumped to the edge of the competition platform.

The long sword in his hand was full of cracks, his own weapon was just an ordinary iron sword, and Bai Shan's weapon didn't know what kind of divine weapon it was.

Every time he hit, his long sword would be damaged a little, and if this continued, the long sword would break, and he would only be able to fight Bai Shan with his bare hands. Moreover, Bai Shan has been promoted to the second star of the Doushi under the battle of the past two days, perhaps because he has cultivated some fighting skills of forging the body, and his strength is not weak.

"It seems that I underestimated this white mountain." Muttering in a low voice, Ye Fan looked at Bai Shan, who was attacking again, and did not panic. Eyes closed. When Bai Shan approached, the top of the long sword was covered with blue fighting qi.

With a swing of the long sword, a blue crescent-like fighting skill struck towards the White Mountain. It seems ordinary, but in fact it contains endless power. Enough to tear the air.

Bai Shan was also aware of this, and he did not intend to resist hard, and his body retreated violently. On top of the spear, a silver-white fighting spirit covered it, and there was a faint thunderous sound.

The spear stabbed forward, and a white ray of light rushed towards Ye Fan's ice slash with the momentum of thunder.

"Zi ......" two fighting skills of different intensities collided together, holding each other, and after a while, the fighting skills of the two people canceled each other out. Vanished into thin air.

"It's too hard for me." Tightening the long sword with a few more cracks in his hand again, the corners of Ye Fan's mouth couldn't help twitching, judging from the offensive of Bai Shan's fighting skills, his fighting skills were obviously not as strong as his own, but because of the blessing of his weapons, his fighting skills were even stronger.

So it can be on par with Ye Fan's attack.

"What the hell is this?" He looked at the dazzling spear in his hand, and then at the broken sword in his hand. Ye Fan resisted the urge to throw it away.

didn't send out the ice slash again, but rushed directly and fought with Bai Shan, wanting to see if he could find a flaw and give Bai Shan a fatal blow.

"Ding." "Boom!"

On the competition stage, the two figures kept flashing back and forth, stalemate. Neither defeated the other.

Ye Fan's exercises are not weak, but they are not strong either, after a long time of using the fighting spirit, plus using it once, it is only a little more than half now. Ye Fan didn't dare to use it rashly.

In battle, whoever runs out of fighting spirit or physical strength first will basically lose.

The spear and the sword collided violently again, and Ye Fan and Bai Shan each took a few steps back. Both of them had sweat on their foreheads. Keeps dripping down. I'm a little short of breathing.

"What kind of ghost exercises is he practicing!" Seeing that Bai Shan sent out a fighting technique attack again, Ye Fan dodged with light cloud steps. At the same time, the corners of his mouth twitched, this Bai Shan not only has good physical strength, but also has a lot of fighting spirit, and the key weapons are also more powerful than Ye Fan's.

Is this the power of money?

Looking at Ye Fan, who was dodging in embarrassment, Bai Shan exhaled, originally thinking how powerful Ye Fan was. There are still some worries, but now it seems, but that's the case.

"I'm not going to play with you anymore." Muttering in a low voice, Baishan's silver-white fighting qi surged out, and the fighting qi in the dantian continued to gush out, slowly attaching to his weapon.

At this time, several lightning bolts flashed faintly on his weapon.

"Zi, zi." Looking at the silver-white fighting qi surging wildly above, although Bai Shan's face was a little pale, he was smiling. He thought of a move to solve Ye Fan.

This fighting skill was taught to him by Lei Shan, a Xuan-level advanced! And it is a range attack, and the degree of control that Bai Shan has now is just half of the martial arts platform.

"Ling Tian Thorn!" With a loud shout, the spear in Bai Shan's hand broke away from his hand and turned into a silver-white lightning, turning into a white afterimage at an extremely fast speed, attacking Ye Fan.

When Ye Fan felt that something was wrong, he could not avoid it. Of course, Ye Fan could directly choose to leave the attack range, that is, the competition platform. However, this means that the game is lost.

Therefore, Ye Fan only had two choices, either to be tough or to defeat Bai Shan immediately.

The spear stabbed at Ye Fan in Bai Shan's eyes full of joy, and before the spear arrived, the violent energy had already brought up the ash in the field, forming a mist. Blocked everyone's view.

"Alas. This Ye Fan's talent is good, but it's a pity...... It's a bit arrogant. There's nothing particularly strong about it either. Outside the court, everyone thought that Ye Fan was defeated, and Hu Qian stroked his beard a few times, slightly disappointed.

And the happiest is Lei Shan, laughing and clapping his hands.

"Boom!" In the midst of thousands of pairs of eyes, a violent sound erupted on the competition platform, stirring up a wave of qi. The fog is thicker in the field. Half of the tournament was covered by the attack. The ground was slightly shaken, and there was some electric flashing on the ground of the entire competition platform.

"Hahahaha! I won, I won! Just Ye Fan, don't try to stop me! Seeing this result, Bai Shan laughed. The excitement on his face was not hidden in the slightest.

I rubbed it, I hit it so hard, the way you shook hands and smiled before was fake, right?

Everyone outside the arena sighed for Ye Fan, seeing that Ye Fan was only 16 years old, Hu Qian waved his hand, and the medical team of Canaan Academy was about to come to the stage. Go and heal Ye Fan.

"Ha~" But at this time, in the fog, a yawn attracted everyone's attention, and in the fog, a pink figure slowly walked out. In addition to the fact that his clothes were a little dirty, he also had a silver-white spear stuck in his chest.

Bai Shan's laughter stopped abruptly, and looking at Ye Fan, who had a flat face and nothing to do, an unbelievable look appeared on his face.

"How is that possible? Are you all right? Bai Shan looked at Ye Fan's chest at this time and found that the spear was just inserted in front of Ye Fan's flesh, and there were layers of blue scale armor on it.

Under everyone's eyes, Ye Fan did something that made everyone stunned.

"Ding." With a strong hand, he crawled out of the spear in front of his chest, threw it on the ground, and said with a flat face: "Just a broken gun?" Can it hurt me? ”

In fact, Ye Fan's heart was panicked just now, but fortunately, he used the energy injection to advance to the Great Dou Master in time and opened the cold body. in order to avoid injury.

"You ........." Seeing this, Bai Shan wanted to summon his fighting energy, but found that he had used all his fighting energy in the attack just now, and only a little fighting energy covered his fingernails. It's kind of funny to watch.

"Whew!" At this time, the blue armor in front of Ye Fan's chest, a huge energy lightning bolt struck Baishan with lightning speed. White Mountain didn't have time to dodge. The attack pierced straight through the chest. The intense pain caused Bai Shan's pupils to contract violently. Clutching his chest in pain, he half-knelt on the ground. Blood slowly flowed from his chest.

"First give you hope, then let you despair. That's what you made me realize. Looking at this scene, Ye Fan had no waves in his heart, and even wanted to laugh a little.

"Hahahaha." Ye Fan laughed loudly, and every time he laughed, he moved a few steps towards Baishan. He'd been waiting for this day for too long.

The White Mountain pit harmed himself and allowed himself to experience such a desperate death, because Canaan College had his mentor there. So I can't do it myself. But now it's the game. looked at the appearance of Lei Shan in the audience who wanted to move but didn't dare to move.

Ye Fan's heart was secretly refreshed.

"All that thou hast brought me, I will return to thee today." Taking a deep breath, Ye Fan exhaled a breath of turbidity, his heart was much clearer, and his spiritual power world also changed faintly. But Ye Fan didn't have time to study at this time.

The speed skyrocketed several times compared to before, and Bai Shan saw that something was wrong. His eyes widened and he looked at the ghostly Ye Fan. Grabbing the ground, the body kept retreating.

He's scared, he's really scared! He shouldn't mess with Ye Fan, he shouldn't be pretentious. Don't be so arrogant that no one is in sight.

"I admit it...... Hmm...... "Seeing that the situation was wrong, Bai Shan wanted to open his mouth and shout to admit defeat, but found that a figure suddenly appeared in front of him and stuffed a red cloth into his mouth. Bai Shan could only look at Ye Fan's face full of smiles.

No one drops the tournament platform, no one admits defeat, and the game doesn't stop!

Ye Fan quickly grabbed Bai Shan and exerted his strength with his hand.

"Click, click, click." Even with a few sounds, Ye Fan's hand flashed quickly, and with the greatest strength, he broke all of Bai Shan's hands and feet.

"You want my life, don't you? Then I'll tell you Ye Fan. My life is not so easy to take! Ye Fan shouted, as if he was warning what some people outside the arena who had ill intentions towards Ye Fan.

Then, Ye Fan punched and kicked Bai Shan...... (The picture is too bloody, and the writing is limited.) Not described)

It wasn't until tears flowed from Bai Shan's eyes that Ye Fan threw him under the competition platform.

Ye Fan still relented and did not abolish Bai Shan, but this move was enough for Bai Shan to recuperate from his injuries for a year. A year is nothing for ordinary people, but for cultivators, it is a period of time to improve their cultivation, and when the time comes, Bai Shan will be far behind the others, which will be even more uncomfortable than killing him.

After doing all this, Ye Fan's expression did not have a little wave, and his eyes were flat, and he glanced around the martial arts arena. The timid person directly did not look at Ye Fan.

"Shhh Kind-hearted and ruthless! "Off the field. Everyone's hearts silently labeled Ye Fan as a ruthless one.

In fact, they didn't know that Bai Shan wanted to kill Ye Fan before, no matter who it was, he would do it.

However, Ye Fan also felt that it didn't matter, people were good at fearing human expectations, which was good, at least it could stop some people who had thoughts about themselves. Less hassle.

When the referee announced the victory, Ye Fan jumped off the competition platform.

This means that he has already been given a place in the inner court.

"Stop! Hurt my disciple! Take your life! Ye Fan had just stepped off the competition platform, and a fierce fighting spirit full of strength attacked Ye Fan.

Ten minutes have passed, Ye Fan's strength is still there, the ice shield is under Ye Fan's control for a second, and it appears behind Ye Fan for a second, and it will break immediately with a bang, but it also blocks the attack.

"Thunder Mountain? Defy? On the jousting platform. I didn't mean to. I accidentally wounded your disciple. Looking at Lei Shan, who was wide-eyed with angry eyes, Ye Fan said without blushing and without a heartbeat. It's as if it's true.

"You ......" Lei Shan was about to say something, but Hu Qian stopped in front of him.

Ye Fan yawned, he was a little tired today.