At the same time that the Wind Hammer quickly flew towards Duan Ling Tian, Feng Fan, who was holding the Wind Hammer tightly in one hand, was also taken out by the Wind Hammer.

It's so fast, it's appalling!

The current Feng Fan didn't even use his body moves, and completely relied on the Wind Hammer to move him.

At this moment, even among the Outer Disciples of the Great Perfection of the Transcendent Realm present, few of them could see Feng Fan's figure clearly, because the speed at which the Wind Hammer swept out with Feng Fan was too fast.

"That's fast! that's the speed of the Wind Sacred Pattern?"

Many of the outer disciples looked shocked.

"The 'Wind Sacred Pattern' of the Wind Hammer, and the 'Thousand Jun Holy Pattern' of the Thousand Jun Heavy Sword...... This Ling Tian is going to be defeated. ”

A group of outer door elders said secretly.

A group of outer deacons, as well as those outer disciples who had placed heavy bets on Feng Fansheng, all breathed a sigh of relief when Feng Fan set off with the Wind Hammer.

In their opinion, there is no suspense in this battle.

In terms of strength, Feng Fan has a 'Thousand Jun Heavy Sword', which overwhelms Duan Lingtian.

In terms of speed, Feng Fan had a 'Wind Hammer', and he overpowered Duan Ling Tian.

Whether it was strength or speed, Duan Lingtian was weaker than Feng Fan, and his defeat was already there.

Not only these outer deacons and outer disciples, but even the other onlookers almost all had this idea, feeling that there was no suspense in this battle when it came to this.

Of course, there are no absolutes, and there are a few exceptions.

This person was an outer disciple whose strength could rank in the top 100 of the outer sect of the Yueyao Sect, and he had already dealt with Duan Lingtian when he first came to the Yueyao Sect two months ago.

It's 'Zeng Zhi'!

Two months ago, he wanted to blackmail Duan Lingtian, who had just come to the Yueyao Sect, but he was crushed instead.

As a party concerned, he was deeply impressed by the strange scenes that happened one after another at that time...... In his heart, he even concluded that Duan Ling Tian knew the 'Demon Method', otherwise how could he have let his attacks be diverted elsewhere twice?

After that war, he explained to the people around him many times, but no one believed him.

They all thought that he couldn't afford to lose, so they deliberately said the excuse that Duan Lingtian knew the 'demon law'.

Only he knew that what he said was true.

A month ago, Duan Lingtian and Lin Fu had a fight, and he thought that he had a chance to expose the fact that Duan Lingtian knew the 'Demon Law'...... But he never expected that Duan Lingtian didn't use the 'demon method' that time, and defeated Lin Fu with his own strength alone.

Now, Feng Fan followed the swift wind hammer towards Duan Lingtian, and at the last moment, almost everyone thought that Duan Lingtian would be defeated.

Zeng Zhi, on the other hand, felt that there were likely to be variables!

Therefore, the moment Feng Fan moved with the Wind Hammer, his eyes were firmly fixed on Duan Ling Tian...... Under this look, he really found the clue.

He was shocked to find.

At this moment, Duan Lingtian, who was standing in the distance, actually appeared in the pupil of his left eye, and a small black vortex appeared in the pupil of his left eye, and the speed of the vortex was so fast that at a glance, his soul seemed to be directly hooked in.

"I thought it would ...... To kill this Feng Fan, you don't need 'tricky pupils'. ”

Duan Lingtian sighed lightly in his heart.

He hadn't planned to use the 'Trick Pupil''s anti-heaven ability, but the two 'Two-Star Holy Patterns' on a pair of holy weapons in Feng Fan's hands were so powerful that they completely disrupted his plans and shattered his previous thoughts.

At this time, if he didn't use trickery, he would definitely die!

The tricky pupils moved, and in the field of vision of Duan Ling Tian's left eye, Feng Fan, who was ridiculously fast, slowed down with the Wind Hammer.

Of course, the consumption of mental power is also very fast.

I have to say that Feng Fan's speed is really fast.

To be precise, the speed of the Wind Hammer is really fast.

Even if Duan Ling Tian urged the 'Trick Pupil' with all his might, the Wind Hammer was in front of Duan Ling Tian in the blink of an eye.

The Wind Hammer has arrived, and Feng Fan, who is holding the Wind Hammer, has naturally arrived.

"Die!!"

Feng Fan, who was close to Duan Lingtian, not only did the speed of the Wind Hammer in his hand not decrease, it was like a cannonball crashing into Duan Lingtian, it was the Qianjun heavy sword in his other hand, and now it also fell with a bang again, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, pressing down on Duan Lingtian's head.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

......

The heavy sword of the 'Thousand Jun Holy Pattern' was opened, and everywhere it passed, there was a burst of thunderous sound breaking through the air, just listening to these sounds can make people's hearts tremble, and even feel creepy.

If this is smashed, I am afraid that it will be exploded into a blood mist in an instant, and there will be no corpse!

Among the outer disciples who were watching, few of them could see Feng Fan's movements clearly, and many of the inner disciples who could see it clearly narrowed their eyes, as if they couldn't bear to watch the next scene.

A group of outer door elders, except for Huang Cheng's excited face, the others couldn't help but shake their heads.

"God is jealous!"

More people sighed tacitly in their hearts.

"Die, die!"

Deng Wei looked excited, staring at him seriously, as if he was afraid of missing any detail in the process of Duan Ling Tian being killed.

"No matter how high the talent is, isn't it to turn into a piece of loess on the Dao Martial Saint Land?"

Zhou Qi sneered and looked at Duan Lingtian's gaze, which did not contain any emotion.

"Space shift!"

And just when almost everyone thought that Duan Lingtian was going to die, Duan Lingtian's 'tricky pupil' was also running to the extreme, staring at the 'Qianjun Heavy Sword' and the 'Wind Hammer' in Feng Fan's hand.

At this moment, Duan Ling Tian used all his strength to urge the 'spatial displacement' of the anti-heaven ability of the Tricky Pupil, and his spiritual power was exhausted.

And just when Duan Lingtian's spiritual power was exhausted, he only felt that his entire head was emptied.

The Qianjun heavy sword in Feng Fan's hand strangely shifted to Duan Lingtian's side, falling like a majestic giant mountain, and the terrifying power swept out and smashed heavily on the solid ground of the martial arts arena.

Rumble!!

With a loud bang, the ground on the arena cracked, and the rubble flew up, and the dust flew up.

"It's still a little worse. ”

When he saw the Wind Hammer drift to one side and smash towards his left arm, Duan Lingtian's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly urged all his strength, his body moved, and he avoided it.

However, even if he tried to avoid it, he was still hit.

Fortunately, he was just smashed by rubbing his arm, and a large piece of flesh was torn off, and his bones were not injured.

However, a large piece of flesh was torn off, and it still hurt Duan Ling Tian in a cold sweat, and he was already a little dazed because his mental power was almost exhausted, and he almost fainted in pain for a while.

"No!

At the critical moment, Duan Lingtian bit the tip of his tongue and made himself sober up a little.

He knew it in his heart.

If he faints at this time, everything he has just done will be useless.

Feng Fan misses the first blow, so he can naturally carry out the second blow.

If he passes out, he will inevitably become a fish on Feng Fan's chopping board and be slaughtered by Feng Fan.

Struggling to stay awake, Duan Lingtian stared sharply at Feng Fan, who was brushing his body...... Now, he can also clearly see that Feng Fan's eyes are full of astonishment and incredulity.

Perhaps, Feng Fan can't figure it out if he wants to break his head.

Why did the Qianjun Heavy Sword and Wind Hammer in his hand, which were supposed to fall on Duan Ling Tian's body, suddenly shift and deflect to one side at the critical moment when they were about to fall on Duan Ling Tian's body, and the strange Kankan gave way to Duan Ling Tian.

Feng Fan's attack missed, and his body was also carried out by the inertia of the sword and hammer, temporarily losing control.

At this time, the vital points of his whole body were completely exposed in front of Duan Lingtian's eyes.

The Sound of Yellow Springs!

With such a good opportunity, Duan Ling Tian naturally wouldn't miss it, and while a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, his right hand, which had already been placed on the bowstring of the Sun Shooting Bow, trembled.

The next moment, a True Qi Light Blade appeared, shooting out like an arc of lightning.

Airplanes!!

The arc of electricity broke through the air, like a scythe of death, directly brushing the throat of Feng Fan, who had just reacted and looked terrified, leaving a hideous crack on it.

Suddenly, the crack opened, and the blood gushed like a pillar, and it couldn't be stopped at all.

Immediately after, in front of everyone's eyes, Feng Fan was carried out by the Qianjun heavy sword and wind hammer in his hand, and where he passed, it seemed to open up a 'blood path', and finally fell in a pool of blood, completely silent.

Quiet.

There was a dead silence.

"Demon law! It's demon law!"

Zeng Zhi's eyes widened, his heart full of horror.

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

......

After a while, everyone present came back to their senses one by one, and the sound of gasping cold air was also sounded at the right time, one after another, endlessly.

Feng ...... Senior Brother Feng Fan is dead?"

One by one, the outer disciples looked at Feng Fan's corpse and were completely dumbfounded.

"How is that possible?!"

The deacon of the outer gate, 'Deng Wei', changed his face greatly, his eyes showed unwillingness, and he stared at Duan Lingtian deadly, "How could this little brute kill Feng Fan! No! impossible!

Deng Wei was unwilling to accept this reality.

The other deacons of the outer gate are also bitter now.

From the moment Feng Fan was killed, the 'merit points' they placed heavy bets on were already in vain.

"My Thousand Merit Points...... It's gone!It's gone!!"

An outer disciple beat his chest and paused his feet, constantly wailing.

"It's only a thousand merit points, and you're embarrassed to scream? Lao Tzu has lost a full three thousand merit points!"

An outer disciple next to him roared with a calm face.

For a while, the faces of those outer disciples who had placed bets were also gloomy.

As soon as Feng Fan died, it also meant that the merit points they had bet on were gone, and they would never be able to return to their crystal cards.

Now, they want to die.

"Feng Fan is too useless......! Even an outer disciple who had just entered the sect for two months could not be defeated. ”

"That's it!"

"The powerhouse of the "Earth List" also used two earth-level holy weapons inscribed with the 'Two-Star Holy Pattern', and he actually died in the hands of a new disciple of the sect...... What a shame!"

......

One by one, the outer disciples who lost the gambling contract because of Feng Fan scolded one after another.