Chapter 23 The breathing method is Xuan Gong
When Wang Fan felt that he had been in Jassim's condensation technique, his heart sank suddenly, knowing that he was terrible.
Facing the sneering Jassim, he struggled to break free from the magic of the Stasis Technique, but his body was like being tied to countless ropes, and there was no room to move at all.
Seeing that Wang Fan had nothing to do, his face turned gloomy, thinking that Wang Fan was definitely going to lose.
Only Elder Li Jian still looked at Wang Fan with an interested smile, and muttered, "This kid, are you still pretending to be stupid?"
As soon as Li Jian's words were finished, a magical scene suddenly occurred inside Wang Fan's body, and a scorching hot current like magma surged up from Wang Fan's body again.
Boom! Wang Fan only heard a loud noise in his body, and his immobile body suddenly regained his movements.
He was stunned, then immediately reacted again, and hurriedly retreated five steps behind him, completely out of the range of the condensation magic.
Jassim, who was still very proud, was completely stunned, he couldn't have imagined that his stasis technique would fail in Wang Fan's body again.
"Boy, what kind of demon technique did you use!" Jassim roared with emotion, and angrily released a large piece of ice blade, blasting towards Wang Fan.
Wang Fan didn't hear Jassim's words at all at this moment, his spirit was completely immersed in his body, and he felt the turbulent and scorching air flow with surprise and joy.
"What is that scorching air current? How can there be such a thing in my body? Could it be that the old guy called me the breathing method, could it be that the breathing method is a kind of mysterious Xuangong?" Wang Fan's face showed an expression of ecstasy, since entering the War God Academy, the biggest trouble that had plagued him was gone to ashes at this moment.
Feeling a sharp ice blade coming towards him, Wang Fan almost didn't think about it, and instinctively waved the Wind Chopping Sword in his hand, and with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, the Wind Chopping Sword, with a faint golden light, slashed towards the ice blade.
There was an explosion, and all the ice blades were chopped into powder by the Wind Slashing Sword.
"Damn, damn old man, I love you to death. It wasn't until this moment that Wang Fan was truly sure that that weird breathing method was really an extremely mysterious mystical skill, and it was also the kind of super strong one, which could greatly weaken the threat of magic, and the power was still very powerful.
"Oh my God, how did I see a golden light on Wang Fan's sword?"
"yes, I saw it too, could it be that we were dazzled. ”
The students watching the battle knew that Wang Fan had not practiced Xuangong, and when they saw the golden light on the long sword at this moment, they couldn't believe their eyes.
"It turned out that he said that he didn't practice Xuangong, he was hiding his strength, it turned out that he had been practicing such a magical kind of Xuangong all along. Dia Xiu was not weak, he felt the imperceptible fluctuation of true qi in Wang Fan's body, and said to himself in some shock.
"This kid finally didn't disappoint me. On the edge of the ring, Elder Li Jian said with a bright smile on his face.
The vice dean's face was full of surprise, he had seen Wang Fan trapped by the condensation technique, and the faint hope in his heart was also shattered, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, Wang Fan would bring him such a surprise.
"This Wang Fan, the previous master must have been very difficult, this kind of weird Xuangong he cultivated, it was me, and I had never seen it all these years. The vice dean's eyes shot a strange light, and he said excitedly.
Everyone was overjoyed, only Jassim in the ring, his heart was full of anger, he didn't know that Wang Fan was still figuring out that his body had been running the mysterious Xuan Gong at this moment, he thought that Wang Fan was deliberately hiding his strength before, deliberately humiliating him.
"Boy, you can disguise, but whether you are a rank martial artist or not, I will definitely be able to defeat you today!" Jassim's voice was extremely cold, revealing a powerful killing intent.
A series of magic spells quickly recited from his mouth, and powerful magical power gathered wildly around Jassim's body, and in the blink of an eye, ten huge ice spears condensed in front of him.
There was a violent sound of breaking the air, and the ice spear drew a sharp arc in the air and shot towards Wang Fan fiercely.
"Hey, Jassim, I really want to thank you. Wang Fan sneered twice, and said sincerely. At this moment, in the face of a powerful magic attack, he no longer had the slightest fear in his heart, but instead had a feeling of eagerness to try.
"Now that my Wang Fan has refined his body and has the blessing of true qi in his body, what else is there to fear?"
As soon as his mind moved, a faint golden light appeared on the Wind Slashing Sword, slashing towards those hard ice spears.
Bang! The long sword and the ice spear collided together, and suddenly there was a dull sound, and then, there was another bang, and those hard ice spears were directly smashed by the sharp long sword and scattered on the ring.
"Haha, look at the sword!" Wang Fan's heart was extremely happy, laughing, and rushed towards Jassim with his feet. In the past few days, he has already made some achievements in cultivating the Illusory God Step, and at this moment, coupled with the blessing of the true qi in his body, his body is as light as a feather, and effortlessly, Wang Fan left an afterimage in the air and rushed to the front of Jassim.
Facing Wang Fan who was suddenly approaching, Jassim was shocked in his heart, the magician's body was weak, and it was impossible to have a close-range physical collision with the martial artist, and he could only rely on long-distance magic attacks to take advantage.
He hurriedly cast the Fengxiang Technique, allowing his body to float towards the back. However, Wang Fan's illusion moved again, but he couldn't let him get a fraction of a distance, and he was always close in front of him.
A layer of cold sweat broke out on his nervous forehead, and Jassim quickly waved his magic staff, and a white ice shield appeared in front of him.
However, Wang Fan just waved his hand, and the fist shrouded in a layer of golden light directly blasted the hard ice shield into powder.
"Good job, Wang Fan, come on!"
"Beat up this arrogant magician!"
"Hammer his proud western face into a pig's head, and flatten his high nose!"
Under the ring, all the students were boiling, and the breath that had been accumulated in their hearts since the beginning of the challenge finally came out at this moment, cheering loudly and roaring.