At this time, the clothes of the two were no longer tidy, and the damage caused by a few explosions made them not seem to feel much embarrassed, and the surging demonic qi around them accompanied by the burning battle intent in their eyes gave people a bit of a wild feeling.

"Brother Gao Fan, it seems that those people in the Demon Capital really underestimate you!" Zhao Zixing grinned, his mood was extremely excited, he was naturally quite happy when he met an opponent of equal strength.

"Not really." Gao Fan said modestly, lowered his head and shook his somewhat sore arm slightly, "But this time, when I defeat you, no one in the Demon Capital will look down on me again, I just hope that my brother will not hold grudges!" ”

"Hahaha!" Zhao Zixing trembled, laughed and said to Gao Fan, "It's okay, it's okay!" The identity of the heir of the demon lord is insignificant to me, if it can make me have a good fight, what does it matter if I lose! ”

"What a martial idiot." Gao Fan shook his head helplessly, but his mood was driven by Zhao Zixing, and he wanted to fight with him heartily!

"Three thousand gods and demons!"

Gao Fan shouted, the Falling Demon Heavy Sword danced but did not attack Zhao Zixing, the latter was as careful as a hair, knowing in his heart that he was going to use the means just now, and raised his spear to meet it.

"Whew!"

A piercing sound broke through the air, and the bright silver spear pierced Gao Fan with a terrifying momentum.

I saw Gao Fan suddenly throw out the Falling Demon Heavy Sword and smash it towards Zhao Zixing, the latter's pupils shrank slightly, he didn't expect him to have such a means, after all, when facing the enemy, no one usually throws his weapon, even if it is for a moment, he puts himself in a dangerous situation.

Before considering what Gao Fan thought, Zhao Zixing first had to solve a problem, that is, how to deal with the heavy sword that was getting closer and closer, with his own speed and the only distance left, it was no longer enough to dodge!

Gritting his teeth, Zhao Zixing knew that he couldn't hide it anymore, his wrist trembled at an extremely high frequency, and the bright silver spear immediately separated into countless afterimages.

"Shadow of the Divine Spear!"

Even the afterimage has an astonishing demonic aura on each hit, making it difficult to tell which is the real tip of the spear for a while, or if you don't need to think about it at all.

Because at such a high frequency, each afterimage can be an entity, and Zhao Zixing applied the idea of winning quality over quantity.

"Bang bang bang!"

The Fallen Demon Heavy Sword, which had been strengthened by the power of power, made contact with the dense shadow of the gun, making a deafening sound, and the resulting explosive wind swept away in all directions, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Drink!"

Zhao Zixing knocked out the Falling Demon Heavy Sword with one shot, and when he looked up, he saw that Gao Fan had already bitten his fingertips and pointed at himself, this action made his heart suddenly.

"Bloodfiend's Finger!"

"Whew!"

The blood-red laser hit Zhao Zixing, who looked at him and raised the spear in his hand again!

"God-killing strike!"

Zhao Zixing, who was in high spirits, had red eyes at the moment, and the tip of the bright silver spear exploded with a burst of thunder, and the initial strength of the cave void was exerted to the extreme at this moment, and the thick dark clouds in the sky seemed to be cheering for him.

"Go!"

The spear took off its hand and pointed at the Blood Demon like a bolt of light, and the moment the two came into contact, it bloomed with petal-like brilliance, and then the thunder completely bloomed and illuminated the airspace.

"Sa!"

"Boom ......"

Countless pillars of thunder rained down, and the entire playing field was bathed in thunder, and then the blood-red light shot away, and the sand and rock fragments even splashed into the audience during the confrontation between the two.

"This kind of battle is not comparable to the previous players!"

"It's terrifying, and it deserves to be an excellent new generation."

"If this grows up, the demon world will definitely flourish!"

Shangguan Hongtu sat on the chair, staring at the situation in the field, he couldn't tell what emotions were in his heart, Zhao Zixing obviously went all out, there is no doubt about this, this is Gao Fan...... Is it really that strong?

"Don't be impatient!" Shangguan Mufeng frowned, his son was good at everything, but he was too composed.

Also unable to hold her breath was the saint Su Ying, at this time she was holding Xiaoxi's hand tightly, and in addition to the worried look in her eyes, she was proud of Gao Fan.

This man was only in the Yuan Infant stage some time ago, how long has it been, not only has he reached the early stage of the cave void, but he can also fight on an equal footing with Zhao Zixing of the Zhao family!

If Su Yingyu was still a little unconvinced that Gao Fan was determined to be the heir of the Demon Lord before, he had completely fallen into worship at this moment.

"Peng!"

There was an explosion, and the moment the two figures landed at the same time, Gao Fan had already distanced himself from Zhao Zixing.

At this moment, the clothes on his upper body were almost destroyed, and only a few strips of cloth were left hanging on his body, which was the result of being hit by lightning.

Looking at Zhao Zixing again, he was panting with a bright silver spear in his hand, although he looked a little embarrassed, he was much better than Gao Fan.

"Hey! I said, "Why are you picking up my clothes?" Gao Fan shouted aggrievedly.

The excitement in Zhao Zixing's eyes was even worse than just now, Gao Fan's strength had already been recognized by him, and he grinned and said, "Brother Gao Fan, don't you summon demonic beasts?" ”

"I don't." Shaking his head, Gao Fan said lightly, "Since it's a battle between men, I won't summon demonic beasts, what's the matter, you can't do it?" ”

"Brother Gao Fan is really good at laughing." A touch of stubbornness flashed in his eyes, and Zhao Zixing stood up straight and said, "I don't need it either!" ”

"I'm going to use this blow to win or lose, you're going to hold on!"

glanced at Zhao Zixing in surprise, Gao Fan sincerely admired him in his heart, he had been fighting for so long and still had a back move, and he deserved to be favored by so many people.

Walked to the place where the Fallen Demon Heavy Sword fell and picked it up, and glanced at the strip of cloth on his body with some disgust, Gao Fan simply tore it off, and suddenly, a strong tendon flesh was revealed.

Gao Fan's figure is definitely relatively strong, and although the muscles are not as exaggerated as Niu Ben, they have a natural artistic beauty.

The crystal clear body is the result of cultivating immortals, like the best jade in the world, and instantly attracts a bunch of female screams.

"Ahhh So strong! ”

"Oh my God, he's got so good skin, like a baby!"

"Can humans have such strong bodies?"

In the stands, Su Yingyu only felt that her brain was blank for a while, and then her nose was sore, and two warm currents slowly flowed down, and she subconsciously touched it, and suddenly felt embarrassed.

"What's wrong?" Xiaoxi saw that Su Yingyu was abnormal, and reluctantly withdrew his gaze from the arena, and when he looked down, he saw the red on Su Yingyu's hand.

Stunned, Xiaoxi sighed helplessly, stretched out her hand to cover Su Yingyu's eyes, and sighed like an old mother: "Forget it, these are too early for you......"

"Brother Gao Fan, be careful!"

Zhao Zixing stepped into a horse-step stride, and the demonic qi in his body suddenly exploded, forming a humanoid phantom above his head.

It seemed to be a powerful demon god, his face was invisible under the cover of gray demonic energy, and a spear was a foot longer than his height, and the overall appearance was imposing.

"Yes...... That's the trick! ”

"The Zhao family's spear god guards!"

"Oh my God, it's the strongest blow that can only be launched by summoning a demon god clone in the legend!"

The people in the audience were agitated, and they all seemed to understand this trick, and Shangguan Hongtu even took the case, staring at Zhao Zixing in the audience with his eyes, full of unwillingness.

"Zhao Zixing, didn't you leave this trick to me!"

Feeling the huge pressure on his face, Gao Fan raised his head slightly, his expression was solemn, and the Falling Demon Heavy Sword in his hand slowly raised, and a purple-black demon shadow also appeared behind him.

Zhao Zixing's blow Gao Fan knew that it was extraordinary, and it could even be said that it was the skill that made him feel the most pressured in the same level since he entered the Demon Realm for so long!

He couldn't help but summon the Nine Demon Phases, because his subconscious told himself that if he didn't do it with all his might...... You can really die!

"It's a demon!" Su Yingyu covered her nose with a handkerchief at this time, and her voice was a little urn-like, "Gao Fan, is he going to go all out?" ”

Zhao Zixing is still gathering momentum, the shadow behind him is becoming clearer and clearer, and the power that surpasses the early stage of the cave is slowly revealed, Gao Fan knows that this is the strength of the spear god clone!

"Roar!"

Not to be outdone, the Nine Demons roared in the sky, and the purple ** turned, and also burst out with amazing power, competing with it.

"Gao Fan! This blow...... Life and death are up to heaven! ”