Chapter 971: Comparison (3)

When the flames dissipated, Duan Ning's face was slightly pale, and he squinted at Shan Yifan who was standing opposite him, but the ease in his heart had already dissipated unconsciously.

This Shan Yifan's strength far exceeded his expectations.

You must know that just a few months ago, when Duan Ning fought against the Si family's eldest young Si Ye, he had already defeated him without even drawing his sword.

I thought that I would never be forced to use a blade against a Shan Yifan, but I didn't want to ......

"What? Can't stand it? Shan Yifan raised his eyebrows and looked at Duan Ning, whose face was pale, and his eyes were full of arrogant smiles.

"I'm quite capable, thinking that I can stop me with my bare hands? It's really arrogant to the point of arrogance. ”

Duan Ning's eyes narrowed slightly, "I'm just letting you make a move." ”

"Oh? Then you really think of yourself. Shan Yifan chuckled.

"You're looking for death!" Duan Ning was furious by the contempt in Shan Yifan's words, and directly raised his sword and slashed towards Shan Yifan.

Shan Yifan is unhurried and responds lightly.

However, between three or five moves, Duan Ning fell directly into the disadvantage, and was beaten by Shan Yifan without the power to parry.

Everything in front of him really made everyone in the Duan family, who was full of confidence, dumbfounded.

I thought that Duan would rather easily win Shan Yifan, but I didn't want to...... Things have come to this point.

"Duan family, aren't you still very arrogant? Why don't you even dare to let out a fart now! Everyone in the Ye family, seeing that Shan Yifan was able to beat Duan Ning with ease, had no power to fight back, and immediately let out a bad breath in their hearts.

Let their Duan family be arrogant again?

In Shan Yifan's hands, what else can they do?!

The people watching around were even more amazed.

I thought that with Duan Ning's skills, he was already a little top among the younger generation, but he didn't want to ...... In the hands of Shan Yifan of the Ye family, it turned out to be so vulnerable.

No wonder......

It was rumored before that this Shan Yifan has been known as a genius since he was a child.

"You're just like that......" Shan Yifan looked at Duan Ning, who was already sweating profusely, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sarcastic smile, at that moment, he flew forward, and the true qi around his body spread around him in an instant, and in mid-air, he seemed to be wrapped in flames.

In the next second, Shan Yifan suddenly waved the Yang Yan Sword in his hand, and the flames around him seemed to be attracted and gathered in an instant.

Suddenly, a dragon roar sounded from Shan Yifan's sword qi, and the flames that gathered on his blade condensed into the form of a giant dragon in an instant, and the flame dragon violently opened its bloody mouth, and suddenly swooped down towards Duan Ning's location.

Under the blazing flames, even the air around them seemed to be baked and distorted.

Duan Ning only had time to see a flash of red light enveloping him, but he didn't have time to make any movements.

"Boom!!"

A violent sound suddenly pierced everyone's eardrums.

The Flame Dragon slammed into the ring, and between the sparks splashing, Duan Ning's figure flew out of the ring in embarrassment, directly hitting the pillar of the martial arts training ground, and fell to the ground with a bang.

At this moment, Duan Ning's whole body seemed to have been burned by the flames, and his clothes were covered with scorched black, and even on his face, he was also burned a large area.