"The strength is good! Come again!" Ling Zetian licked his lips, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and with the sound of a spiritual energy explosion, the soles of his feet slammed off the ground, and a small hole appeared on the hard ground!

At the moment when the explosion sounded, Ling Zetian's body turned into a black line and rushed towards Yun Fan's direction, this kind of speed made Ling Yu, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but stare at it, I haven't seen it for a long time, this Ling Zetian's spiritual power is a lot stronger.

Looking at Ling Zetian who was rushing towards him, Yun Fan snorted coldly, took a step forward, and spiritual power erupted from his body!

Yun Fan's fists suddenly lit up with a pale golden light, he let out a low shout, his fists slammed in front of him, and a powerful spiritual power fluctuation instantly shook around!

The scorching sun shatters the Linggang!

Yun Fan picked up his right fist and smashed it in the direction where Ling Zetian was attacking!

The pale golden spiritual power fluctuations rubbed violently against the air, bringing ripples and making a sound of breaking the air, faintly distorted.

"It's good to come!" Feeling the sense of oppression in the air, Ling Zetian shouted, but he didn't flinch in the slightest, what he was good at was also a hard-fought battle, simple, direct and violent!

A trace of black light faintly flashed on Ling Zetian's fist, and he fiercely attacked Yun Fan's Flame Sun Shattering Linggang!

"Bang!"

The fists of the two collided again, but the difference from the previous one was that this impact, the energy that erupted from it, caused the ground where the two of them were to drop sharply by about an inch, and cracks spread like spider webs to all around!

The strong wind destroyed the flowers and plants around it.

After this fierce confrontation, Yun Fan couldn't help but take three steps back, but on the other hand, Ling Zetian only took two steps back!

Yun Fan opened his fist slightly, and looked at Ling Zetian opposite with a somewhat solemn expression, the first person of the younger generation of the Ling family really deserves his reputation, even if he suppresses the realm, his strength is still so strong, I believe that even if he is really in the realm of the middle stage of the spirit master realm, he will not be able to ask for much benefit.

In the same realm, he really hasn't been beaten back a few times.

And when Yun Fan was thinking like this, Ling Zetian's evaluation of Yun Fan in his heart couldn't help but rise a little, you must know that when he was in the middle of the Spirit Master Realm, the same realm was almost invincible, at least among the people he encountered, except for those few perverts, there was no defeat.

Ling Zetian could feel that Yun Fan's physical body was very strong, at least stronger than his, although he didn't know how he cultivated, but if he wanted to defeat him by relying on physical strength alone, it would be a little insufficient.

"If your strength is only here, then today, I am afraid you will not be able to win against me. The two sides confronted each other for a while, and Ling Zetian said to Yun Fan.

Yun Fan looked in the direction of Ling Zetian and didn't speak, just shook his palm slightly, and a hideous black spear appeared in his hand.

The spear stomped heavily, touching the ground, making a dull sound, and Yun Fan's eyes looked at Ling Zetian quietly, the meaning was self-evident.

Looking at the black spear in Yun Fan's hand, Ling Zetian's eyes couldn't help but condense slightly, from the hideous spear, he could vaguely feel a faint bloody aura, for this kind of aura, he was naturally very sensitive, after all, he was on the battlefield for a long time, he was used to seeing the scene of flesh and blood, and he was used to smelling the disgusting smell of blood.

He knew that it was the bloody breath that would only be infected after the slaughter of countless people, and no matter how much he cleansed it, it could not be washed away.

Ling Zetian glanced at Yun Fan with some surprise, but he didn't expect the latter to look white and pure, and he would have such a fierce weapon.

But even so, he didn't show a timid look, but the same palm of his hand shook, and a black big knife suddenly appeared in his hand, since Yun Fan chose to continue, then he would not refuse.

Yun Fan's eyes stood up, the spear in his hand was raised suddenly, and he played a beautiful spear flower, the tip of the spear pointed sharply in the direction of Ling Zetian, and the whole body burst out like a sharp arrow, and the tip of the spear faintly emitted a sonic boom!

Before, Ling Zetian was the first to strike, but now it's finally his turn to take the initiative!

Hearing the screaming sound in the air, the black broadsword in Ling Zetian's hand also slashed forward without hesitation!

"Bell!"

The sound of gold and iron suddenly collided with the spear and the broadsword, like thunder, and suddenly exploded outside the courtyard, and the violent sound wave shook Lilac and Moyue, who were peeking not far away, couldn't help but cover their ears, and even Ling Yu, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, frowned slightly.

I don't know who of the two will win? Ling Yu looked at the two figures in the field a little nervously, and couldn't help but feel a little worried, if Yun Fan lost, I am afraid that he would not live here.

"Which of the two of them do you think will win?" Ling Yu watched worriedly as the two fought, a somewhat lazy voice sounded next to her.

Ling Yu turned his head to look at Soul Seven, who was lying on top of a big rock, and what he said just now seemed to be what he said.

Taking a deep look at Soul Seven, she always felt that Yun Fan's Demonic Beast was a little different, but she couldn't say what was different.

"I don't know what to say, the current strength of the two of them is the realm of the middle stage of the Spirit Master Realm, logically speaking, it should be that Ling Zetian has a better chance of winning, after all, his real strength is the peak of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Master Realm, even if the realm is suppressed, but the strength is there, and it is difficult to lose. Ling Yu thought for a moment.

"But... Ling Yu frowned, a little hesitant.

"But what?" Soul Seven looked up at Ling Yu.

"But the black spear in Yun Fan's hand was obtained from the Huoyan Ancient Mansion, Huoyan Ancestor shouldn't be so small, right? I think it must not be ordinary, and I vaguely felt the murderous aura contained in that spear before, even I was a little shocked, it was indeed extraordinary!" Ling Yu's eyes looked at the black spear in Yun Fan's hand. "So, I'm not sure who will win. ”

Listening to Ling Yu's analysis, Soul Seven couldn't help but be silent for a while, and then he said: "Look at it, the final result should not be any suspense." ”

Listening to Soul Seven's words, Ling Yu unconsciously looked at the shrunken Soul Seven with some curiosity, the final result?

"Bell, bell, bell!"

Outside the courtyard, two figures were flying up and down, and their fast appearance made Ling Yu feel a little dazzled.

The endless sound of gold and iron kept coming, and the two of them were also in full swing, and they didn't want to stop.

"Bang!"

In a puff of smoke, the two of them slapped each other again, and then both stepped back.

Yun Fan's retreating footsteps slowly stopped, stood firm, gently shook his somewhat numb palm, and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"Ahem. Coughing softly a few times, Yun Fan rubbed his chest, which was a little stuffy because of the previous bombardment, as if he was thinking about something.

And Ling Zetian was panting slightly, a little sweat appeared on his forehead, and it was really a little difficult to use the strength of the middle stage of the Spirit Master Realm to fight with Yun Fan.

"In the end, let's decide the winner. Yun Fan straightened up and glanced at Ling Zetian, with awe-inspiring battle intent in his eyes.

"As you wish. Ling Ze Tiansong slowed down and said to Yun Fan.

Yun Fan's mouth pursed, his right arm swelled rapidly in an instant, his muscles were raised, and a touch of red flashed in his eyes!

Above Yun Fan's right arm, the green tendons were winding like a dragon, his upper body suddenly rotated half a circle, his feet were also slightly horizontal, and above his right hand, he grabbed the dragon cry and made a throwing posture!

After accumulating momentum, he roared in a low voice, and his whole body began to link, his ankles drove his thighs, his thighs drove his waist, his waist drove his arms, and the dragon spear on his palm was thrown forward violently, and the direction of that throw was the direction of Ling Zetian!

Looking at the menacing black gun shadow, Ling Zetian couldn't help frowning, this was his last move?

Although this momentum is indeed quite sufficient, but if he wants to block it, it is not a difficult matter, is it really poor in donkey skills?

Ling Zetian couldn't help but be a little disappointed, originally in his mind, the final decisive move must be Yun Fan's strongest move, and after he broke his strongest move, he could be regarded as really winning him, but he didn't expect that Yun Fan's last move was so sloppy, yes, in Ling Zetian's heart, it was indeed sloppy.

After coming back to his senses, although he was a little disappointed, Ling Zetian still had a considerable evaluation of Yun Fan, you must know that it is not easy to reach the middle stage of the Spirit Master Realm at this age, and the current Yun Fan is not much better than it was back then.

"It's over. Ling Zetian shook his head, and above the blade of the black broadsword in his hand, a faint cold light flashed, which was particularly dazzling in the sun.

Just when Ling Zetian raised the big knife, his eyes subconsciously looked in the direction of Yun Fan, but just looking at it like this, it made him look slightly stunned, because there was no look of defeat on Yun Fan's face at this time.

No, that's not right!

Ling Zetian looked at Yun Fan's appearance, and faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart.

In the next second, Ling Zetian, who had been staring at Yun Fan, couldn't help but shrink his pupils, because he saw a strange scene!

Yun Fan's eyes turned from a dazzling red color to a pure pitch black color in an instant!

What's going on?!

Seeing this strange scene, Ling Zetian was a little surprised, but he was a person who had seen the world, and he calmed down in an instant.

Immediately, he knew why Yun Fan had changed like this.

"Soul power?!" Ling Zetian's expression was quite shocked, "It turned out to be soul power!"

No matter how much he guessed, he would never have thought that Yun Fan would be a soul master!

However, it was too late to think about it at this time.

Yun Fan's low cheer also sounded in Ling Zetian's ears at this time.

"Soul Shock!"