"Snort~~~"

Miao Han, who was knocked to the ground in the martial arts arena, frost appeared on half of his shattered face, and ice ballast began to grow to heal.

"Could it be that this is the power of the innate spirits?"

Ji Fan's eyes were deep, it was the first time he had seen such a situation.

At this time, the clothes on Ji Fan's upper body had already been torn apart, and the dragon-like muscles were exposed, containing explosive power, and they were not invaded by the cold at all.

When the cold dissipated, the bulging muscles on Ji Fan's upper body were shiny and shiny.

"This kid is quite powerful, he beat Miao Han so badly in a few clicks. A young man in a brocade robe in the martial arts arena, laughing in the distance, faintly gloating.

Looking around at the eight people who were still standing in the field, Ji Fan saw a girl in a light blue gauze skirt who had already walked out.

"Don't push me anymore, I'm afraid I'm going to kill you. ”

Ji Fan faced the gauze skirt girl who stepped forward, with a warning meaning.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The light blue gauze skirt girl's hands were quickly sealed, and the spell was not easily detected in her mouth, and the spell seal formed a resonance.

"Water Serpent!"

When the girl danced and her body rotated, the surrounding water was churning, and a roll of extremely powerful and thick water soon took up.

"It's not a snake anymore!"

In addition to the girl in the light blue gauze skirt, there were seven people in the martial arts arena, and Ji Fan did not attack her in the process of sealing.

The thick water flow is indeed not comparable to ordinary snakes, in Ji Fan's opinion, they are already huge anacondas, and the magic simulacrum makes the anaconda extremely hideous, with an open mouth and sharp water teeth, as if it wants to choose people to eat.

"Go!"

The girl released the anaconda towards Ji Fan with both hands, and in the process of the anaconda shrinking, it even brought waves on both sides.

"Boom~~~"

Ji Fan was not sure whether the anaconda released by the girl was a mid-level spell or a high-level spell, his body weight was released, and he stepped vigorously on the ground under his feet, causing the earth and rock ground to tear around like a spider web, revealing a momentum that would not back down even a step.

"Takashi ~~~"

With Ji Fan drawing his sword and standing up for the shield, the powerful anaconda slammed into the shield, but it did not collapse, but roared and continued to exert pressure on him.

The anaconda rushed to the arch, booming up and down, while Ji Fan gritted his teeth and did not retreat, and the surrounding area of the ground where he was standing was already bursting with cracked stones.

"The power of this water snake technique is already about to catch up with the water dragon technique, and it is so hard to shake!" Seeing that the water python was gradually unable to maintain its form under the impetus of the water waves, and expanded into a stream of water, some monks in the stands couldn't help but be moved.

"Riptide Slash!"

The girl in the light blue gauze skirt grabbed her hands to one side, and the water flow spread by the anaconda was even more restless.

"Bang~~~"

Ji Fan's legs, which were firmly rooted in the gravel, suddenly thickened, and his left foot stepped on the gravel on the ground into powder, and his body turned into a dragon silk light and came out of the torrent, but it was like a girl in a light blue gauze skirt.

The shock came too quickly, and in the sound of the dragon's groan, the dragon's silk light opened its mouth to reveal a brilliant sword, as if spitting out dragon breath.

"Boom~~~"

Just when the girl in the light blue gauze skirt was shrouded by the dragon killing sword and was in danger, the ground in front of her, the heavy rock was rising wildly, blocking the sword light spewed out by the dragon.

The silver light sword slammed into the rock barrier, tearing the rock barrier out of the Dao silver light crack, and also showed Ji Fan's face full of murderous intent and the figure of holding a big sword.

"It's too thick!"

Although he felt that he tried his best and used the spiritual breath generated in the meridians to penetrate the rock formation, Ji Fan was still constricting his strength and cold killing intent.

"Whew~~~"

Ji Fan withdrew his hand, leaned back a little under his feet, and also saw three figures appear on the heavy rock barrier.

"Did you recover so quickly?"

Seeing that half of Miao Han's shattered head had recovered from the condensation of the ice ballast, Ji Fan sighed secretly, and at the same time, he paid more attention to the brocade-robed boy.

The earth spirit root of this brocade-robed young man, his posture seems to be extremely extraordinary, and the rock method is also very strong, the speed at which he frantically rises from the ground from the rock barrier, and the girl in the light blue gauze skirt who was saved at the critical moment, Ji Fan realized that this person was his fierce opponent.

"It's a pity that my spiritual breath can't reach the level of cultivating spiritual roots!" Ji Fan secretly sighed, considering the level of casting spells and urging treasures, it was still difficult for him to defeat the brocade-robed boy at this time.

"Up!"

Without giving Ji Fan too much respite, the girl in the light blue gauze who stood on the rock barrier together had already formed a magic seal again, and her body spread out a water aura to the martial arts arena.

The water that had collapsed in the martial arts arena rose into the air at a speed visible to the naked eye, reuniting together, and the formation barrier was also rising, making room for the larger and larger water masses.

"Whoosh~~~"

Miao Han, who was surging with cold air, clasped his hands and shot ten ice lines into the extremely large fluttering water mass in mid-air.

Ji Fan gasped slightly and raised his head, watching the water mass in mid-air gradually turn into a terrifying ice lump, and the pupils of his eyes couldn't help but shrink.

"Don't talk about the other six people, even if these three people join forces, I can't deal with it!" Ji Fan's face was as cold as stone, not allowing frustration to spread in his heart, more secretly angry.

"If you take this one, I don't know if the Venerable Elder of the Xuanyin Sect will end this temptation!" Ji Fan was shrouded in the shadow of the ice lump that covered the sky, and he actually threw down the big sword in his right hand and the bronze shield in his left hand.

"Have you given up and thrown in the towel?"

The old man of the Xuanyin Sect, whose face was darkened outside the court, couldn't help but be excited when he saw Ji Fan's actions.

"No, not yet, that's ......"

The young woman in the plain skirt found that Ji Fan's expression was resolute, but she didn't expect his physical strength to open up, and she actually started a set of punches on the spot.

"Haoyang Fist of Burning Sky Valley!"

The man in the animal skin armor saw Ji Fan's fist technique stretched out like a spirit ape, with a ray of firelight, and obviously recognized it.

"It's not as simple as Haoyang Fist!"

The young woman in the plain skirt narrowed her eyes slightly, and before the words fell, some monks with high vision had already discovered that Ji Fan's Haoyang fist was getting faster and faster, and with the change of boxing techniques, they actually left behind the figures of the boxing techniques one by one.

"Buzz~~~"

In less than ten breaths of effort, in one space, because of the relationship between Ji Fan's fist figure, it looked like it had already exceeded the three-headed and six-armed technique.

Ji Fan's fist figures seemed to be superimposed at different angles.

Faintly, the young woman in the plain skirt saw the traces of the Ten Thousand Buddha's hands of the Demon Sect, but not exactly.

Although there were many people with extraordinary vision in the stands, no one could recognize that the superimposed fist figure of Ji Fan was a combination of Ten Thousand Buddha Hands and Floating Slaughter.

The 12 types of floating slaughter are phaseless, capsule shadow, maze, swimming dragon, mifang, continuous waves, hundred stacks, fanghua, soaring light, phantom dance, flickering, and free.

Until now, Ji Fan has only practiced the floating slaughter a skin, and he has not been able to perform the hundred stacks of one style, he used the mental method of ten thousand Buddha's hands to urge the hundred stacks of the floating slaughter, and he only tried to imitate a similar shape as much as possible, as a means to deal with the crisis.

"Hold it down!"

Sensing that the mountain-like ice mound covering the sky above the martial arts arena had been frozen solidly, the girl in light blue gauze reminded Miao Han.

"Smack~~~"

Ten ice lines connecting the ice mound were broken, and Miao Han, the girl in light blue gauze and the boy in brocade robe flew out of the rock barrier together, obviously wanting to leave the range of the mountain-like ice mound.

"Buzz~~~"

The brocade-robed boy didn't even leave, at the same time as he stepped on the rock barrier to create earth spiritual power, the rock barrier slowly sank and sank into the ground.

"See how you block it. ”

Miao Han's hateful words echoed in the martial arts arena, and the ice mound of the small mountain also began to whimper and fall.

"Baidian Haoyang!"

Ji Fan roared in his heart, and the last set of Haoyang Fist was slightly smacked at the sky.

"Woo~~~"

The light and shadow of a set of Haoyang Fists, as Ji Fan's face was distorted, quickly merged with his physical body.

The dazzling firelight, like a bright sun, surged out of Ji Fan's punch and fell down the huge ice lump to meet it.

"Boom~~~"

In the horrified eyes of many people, the surging Haoyang Fire Fist smashed the bottom of the ice mound, causing a ring of ripples around the sun, and the entire martial arts arena was shaking.

The Heavenly Haoyang Fire Fist melted into the huge ice mound, causing the ice mound to begin to crack, and the water vapor was even more diffuse in the fire fist entering the ice lump.

Although Ji Fan's Haoyang fist was very violent, the ice lump was too big, and it was really difficult to completely collapse and melt it with a single blow, and it could only destroy part of the ice lump, slightly resisting its falling speed.

Feeling that the Haoyang Fire Fist was difficult to maintain for a long time, Ji Fan rolled over and quickly grabbed the big sword that he had thrown on the ground before, holding the sword in both hands like the girl monk before.

Ji Fan slowly closed his eyes, and his perception became much clearer, and his already strong body swelled again in the vibration of his body.

"Ascending Dragon Slash!"

Combined with the dragon momentum of the ape body that he had experienced before, as well as the sword intent of the old man's soul hand turning into a sword when he snatched the Jiaoqiu before, Ji Fan's right leg bent and kicked the ground, his upper body turned to the left with both hands of the sword, and his left knee was vigorously abducted, as if the ape body was accumulating strength.

As Ji Fan lowered his center of gravity and swung the big sword into the air with the inertia of his body's rotation, the giant sword even expanded into a dragon shadow and blew out into the air.

The time in the martial arts arena seemed to have slowed down, Ji Fan's figure disappeared, and the big sword was difficult to see anymore, after the Haoyang Fire Fist was eliminated, it was replaced by a dragon shadow sword, which burst into the huge ice mound.

The roar was accompanied by the sword glow from above the ice mound, and Ji Fan's figure holding the sword in the air appeared, and the ice mound broke off the crack of the essence light, bursting into two halves and slowly collapsing.

"Whew!Whew~~~"

Under the quiet gaze of the stands, after Ji Fan landed on the shaking ground, he kept panting heavily, with a brief sense of detachment.

"You should be satisfied this time!"

The out-of-control situation is not something that Ji Fan can control, he can realize that if this contest does not squeeze something, the Xuanyin Sect Elder outside the arena will not stop.

"It's almost okay, although I can't be sure what kind of spiritual root it is, but if this son can come to the Ten Thousand Poison Peak, the old man is sure to make him stronger. The old man with a dark face signaled to the disciples of the Xuanyin Sect who had formed a formation on the edge of the martial arts arena to remove the formation barrier.