Wang Fan didn't care about the cheers under the ring, he just vented his passion, and when he didn't have the blessing of true qi, he was like a bird without feathers, and he could only stubbornly want to let his wings fly with him by tempering his body. Now, his wings have been completed, and his feathers have suddenly grown, and there is really a thrill of soaring.

With a strong physique and not weak combat skills, coupled with the blessing of true qi, he has a feeling of being like a tiger with wings, and there is a sense of pleasure that he is finally free from the shackles.

Constantly casting the illusion step, he followed closely in front of the magician Jassim, and punched again and again, shattering the magician's ice shield one by one.

Jassim was extremely depressed in his heart, originally, he was already out of the limelight in this ring, but he didn't expect that a reptile-like weak person in his eyes would make himself so embarrassed at the moment.

While flying backwards, Jassim slapped his mouth fiercely in his heart, really looking for death, if he didn't provoke Wang Fan, how good would it be.

However, time cannot be turned back, in the face of Wang Fan, who is relentless and has a high fighting spirit, he can only use Fengxiang again and again to retreat. The magician's body moved, although he didn't need to move his legs, but the continuous use of magic also greatly depleted his mental power.

His face was already covered with sweat, and his mind was in a trance, Jassim knew that if he continued to dodge like this, he would definitely run out of mental strength and faint directly in the ring.

Gritting his teeth unwillingly, Jassim performed two phoenix xiang techniques on himself in a row, and finally distanced himself from Wang Fan a little.

He let out a long breath and recited a long series of incantations.

In an instant, a powerful magical force surged in the air, making it impossible for Wang Fan to get close.

Colorful light shone around Jassim's body, and a powerful aura emanated from that light.

Wang Fan's face changed slightly, he could feel that Jassim was desperate, and now this magic was absolutely extraordinary.

The temperature of the air was rising suddenly, and Wang Fan's body had a feeling of being scorched by the flames. He took a few steps back with some fear, and saw that the multicolored magic light actually gathered together like a tide, and in front of Jassim, a huge fire dragon was condensed.

"Flame Dragon!" The vice dean's eyes shrank suddenly, and his face suddenly became ugly: "I didn't expect that Defein actually handed over this high-level magic to Jassim!"

The huge fire dragon exploded in the air, and then as if it had come to life, it twisted its body full of flames and rushed towards Wang Fan.

Wang Fan's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly performed the Illusion Divine Step, and his body moved.

However, the flame dragon was different from ordinary magic attacks, as if it had a soul, and as Wang Fan's body moved, the huge dragon body was also writhing vigorously, rushing straight towards Wang Fan.

Seeing the huge fire dragon rushing closer and closer to him, Wang Fan gave up dodging, tried his best to urge the true qi in his body, and then slashed towards the fire dragon with a sword.

Boom! A huge sound shook the heavens and the earth, and the ring trembled violently. Wang Fan's Wind Slashing Sword was instantly devoured by the fire dragon, but the fire dragon's writhing body also stopped.

After a stalemate for about a while, finally, the fire dragon rushed to Wang Fan's body.

In an instant, a cry of shock rang out from under the ring, and everyone's faces showed expressions of horror.

Bang! The vice dean's face turned blue with anger, and he punched directly into the stone surface of the ring, and a large crack like a spider web appeared on the hard stone surface.

Just when everyone thought that Wang Fan would be seriously injured if he didn't die this time, with a bang, the fire dragon that hit Wang Fan jumped suddenly, and then disappeared into the air like a dream.

The fire dragon was extinguished, and everyone's eyes could once again see Wang Fan's body, the clothes on his upper body were already burned, and there were still flames on his pants, but the whole body was still straight, and a pair of eyes flashed like flames.

Everyone was shocked and overjoyed, and they all opened their mouths wide for a while, but they couldn't say a word.

"Impossible, impossible!" Jassim shouted in despair in the ring, he couldn't understand how Wang Fan could be safe and sound under the high-level magic he used with all his might.

He was furious and wanted to cast his magic again, but the magic just now had drained all his mental power, and he raised his right hand holding the magic wand weakly, and his body fell straight to the ring, and he passed out directly.

Seeing Jassim fall to the ground by himself, Wang Fan couldn't help but let out a long breath in his heart, his situation was not easy at the moment, he was hard to withstand the devouring of the fire dragon, and his physical strength was also consumed to the extreme.

With a swing of the long sword and the clothes that were still burning on his body, Wang Fan walked to the edge of the ring step by step.

In the entire martial arts arena, there was a person, and the sound of him stepping on the stone surface of the ring in the air was clearly audible.

Wang Fan silently stared at the bottom of the ring, all the people looked at him, he suddenly raised his right hand high, and said: "Magician, there is nothing great, cultivating martial arts, you can also become a strong person!"

Wang Fan's voice was not high, but in the silent martial arts arena, everyone heard his words clearly.

The flame that everyone suppressed in their hearts was ignited with his words, and suddenly someone shouted loudly: "Wang Fan!"

"Wang Fan!"

"Wang Fan!"

There was a tide of frenzied shouts, and the ring under Wang Fan's feet was trembling slightly.

The vice president and Li Jian glanced at each other, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, and then, the vice president walked to the ring, and gave Wang Fan and everyone under the ring another encouragement, and the morale of everyone rose to the highest point in the entire martial arts arena.

However, the vice president also seemed to see Wang Fan's physical exhaustion, and he didn't speak for too long, so he handed him the yuan stone that rewarded Wang Fan.

After Wang Fan thanked him, he hurriedly walked out of the ring and returned to his room. It's not that his physical strength is no longer supportable, it's just that his mood is really complicated and excited at the moment.

He never thought that he would find out that he was actually a rank martial artist in the battle with the magician, let alone that the old man he hated so much would teach him such a strange thing about Xuangong.

"Old man, what is your intention in teaching me this set of weird mystical skills?" After calming down, Wang Fan couldn't help but think quietly.