Fan Yang trembled!

My soul is going to explode!

The blow just now, though not his strongest attack.

However, it can definitely be said that he is ten successful!

Such a blow, how can Fan Ji, a scumbag, this waste material, this kind of garbage, withstand it?

It's good not to be split in half by his sword!

But now.

Fanji was not only unscathed!

He didn't even move, and his attack, as Fan Ji said, didn't even break Fan Ji's defense!

Why is the gap so big?

How can they be so big?

A waste material, in just half a month, even if he takes off, he can't fly so high, this stepping horse is too incredible!

"I don't believe it!"

In Fan Yang's body, the flames erupted like a fire dragon, and when he came back to his senses, his face was hideous and terrifying, he raised his giant sword, slashed wildly, and exploded with all his strength, and even used the forbidden technique!

However...

Fan Ji is still motionless!

The armor of light and shadow covering him seemed to isolate him from Fan Yang in two different spaces.

It's just that his eyes are indifferent, looking at Fan Yang, it's like looking at a clown who jumps off the beam.

And this scene.

fell into the eyes of everyone watching the battle, and set off a lot of waves.

"it!"

"Am I dreaming?"

"How is this possible? That's Fan Ji, scumbag Fan Ji, the little transparent of the Tiger Shark Clan, why is it so powerful now?"

"Could it be some kind of refining weapon?"

"Even if he has a super strong refining weapon, with his cultivation, how can he exert himself to this point? You know, Fan Yang asked the cultivation in the later stage, such a violent attack, even if he asked the peak, he couldn't do it so easily!"

"Unbelievable!"

"That Wang Dazhu, how did he do it? I heard that his class is a crash course for Tianjiao? Poof, it can't really be a crash course, right?"

"Wang Sledgehammer... It's terrible!"

The faces of the crowd changed.

His eyes changed.

looked at the ring, and then looked at Wang Bao in the high-level seats in disbelief.

Especially the Tiger Shark Ancestor and the Tiger Shark Clan, when they saw this scene, their eyes were about to burst out, and the Tiger Shark Ancestor looked at Wang Bao and trembled.

Such a short period of time.

Teach them the waste of the tiger shark clan to this point.

It's terrifying!

High-level agents.

A group of old people swallowed their saliva and looked at Wang Bao.

As for Ao Xuan, he almost couldn't sit still, he turned his head, looked at Wang Bao in disbelief, and said in a low voice, "Wang Dazhu, this kid, what kind of cultivation is he doing now?"

Wang Bao squinted his eyes and smiled, "Ask the peak, uncle!"

Ao Xuan almost vomited blood!

Fog grass!

Fog tired groove!

What the hell is this?

In the past, in half a month, why did you teach it to become the pinnacle of asking?

It seems that according to the news he sent someone to find out, Fan Ji was just a foundation builder before!

Half a month, from building the foundation to asking the peak?

Poof, sister, what did you give them? What kind of peerless medicine did you take? This is outrageous!

Ao Xuan's face instantly turned ugly.

Asked about the strength of the pinnacle.

In this Tianjiao battle, there are not many.

The chances of entering the top nine are huge!

In other words, his bet with Wang Bao can no longer be said to be a sure win, but has a chance to lose!

"You kid..."

Ao Xuan felt that he had been cheated again, and this time, he could no longer take it as an illusion, his eyes stared at Wang Bao, and he looked very uncomfortable.

Wang Bao smiled and comforted, "Uncle, don't worry, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, even if you lose, I won't go too far, at most, hehehe, you know..."

Ao Xuan's eyes widened.

I get it?

Damn, I know an egg, what does this kid want to do?

Could it be...

A thought flashed in his mind, Ao Xuan almost shot out with a mouthful of old blood, he glared at Wang Bao angrily, and then, he looked at the ring with a gloomy expression, and thought silently in his heart, your uncle...

Meanwhile.

Above the ring.

Fan Yang's attack, from the full force of the explosion, the trick of the succession, to the gradual decline, the gradual silence, he was dumbfounded, he looked at Fan Ji, his whole body, was trembling rapidly.

Until now.

He still hadn't broken the slightest defense of Fanji.

Fanji is like a stubborn stone.

And he, like an ant, was looking at this behemoth with no measure, showing his teeth, wanting to bite it, but he was broken with a mouthful of teeth!

"Enough fighting?"

Fan Ji tilted his head, squinted at Fan Yang, and said with a sneer.

Fan Yang gasped.

Instinctively, subconsciously have to retreat.

However, at this moment, I saw Fan Ji's palm slowly raised!

A moment of effort.

The wind and clouds surged, and the terrifying Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi formed an extremely domineering tide, swarming towards Fan Ji.

Fan Ji's palm turned golden, and, faintly, it was expanding, and with his palm, it slowly rolled out!

A huge handprint, from small to large, from calm to violent, stormy pressure, towards Fan Yang, paving!

The unimaginable force kept hitting his body!

This is just the aftermath of this golden mudra!

The golden light mudra turned into a size of dozens of zhang, reaching the sky and the earth, moving towards Fan Yang little by little, the speed was not fast, and it was obviously controlled by Fan Ji!

Fan Yang's face turned pale, his eyes were full of horror, and his hand holding the giant sword was a little unstable, his heart and soul were turbulent, and he almost turned his head and fled!

But this is a battle of heaven!

The arrogance in his heart made him not want to run away!

However, with Jinguang's big handprint, he was forced to the edge of the ring step by step.

Fan Yang roared angrily and decided to show his last residual power, but unfortunately, before he could lift his sword, the speed of the Golden Light Handprint suddenly accelerated!

In a flash!

The power of mountains and seas!

Terrifying as the pressure!

A surging impact!

Drowned Fan Yang!

Fan Yang violently spit out a mouthful of blood, wailed, his body fell out, and in his body, there were clattering sounds in mid-air, as if there were countless bones broken, and with a dull sound, the asking space in Fan Yang's body completely collapsed!

The whole person seems to have aged ten years!

His eyes were gloomy, and his eyes fell to the ground blankly!

Fan Ji stood on the edge of the ring with his hands behind his back, looking down at Fan Yang condescendingly, and a faint murderous intent flashed on his indifferent face.

"Today, I won't kill you, only abolish you, but you have a grudge, you can do it yourself!"

Fan Yang's whole body trembled, unable to accept the fact that he had become a waste!

And right now.

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out, "Evil obstacle, evil obstacle, you actually did this poisonous hand, you give me death..."

A figure crossed the sky and went straight to the ring where Fan Ji was, it was an old man and Master Fan Yang.

High-level agents.

Ao Xuan's expression changed greatly.

Wang Bao, on the other hand, got up suddenly, his casual expression was not there, and he looked at the old man coldly.

Mother's Hippie's!

Lao Tzu is still here, and he dares to explode and kill my students?

I'm impatient, aren't you?