Chapter 402: Feng Fan vs Turtle Immortal

"This old man is really powerful." Bulma stood in the audience, watching the battle on the field, and couldn't help but say.

"Haha, boy, my set of boxing techniques is enough for you to drink a pot, if you feel bad, admit defeat." The turtle immortal said jokingly.

However, Feng Fan ignored him, but thought about how to deal with it, he couldn't use the true spirit state now, that was his last resort, and the turtle immortal obviously didn't use all his strength. Feng Fan knew that the Turtle Immortal was a high-level person in the second stage of the potential chain, and now he was only exerting part of his strength, if the Turtle Immortal did it with all his might, Feng Fan would never have a chance to win without the state of the true spirit.

"There's no way, I can only use the sword technique." Feng Fan made a decision in his heart, and then the true qi in his body worked. As he moved his hands, two swords condensed from the aura of heaven and earth appeared beside him, and then Feng Fan waved his hands and commanded these two swords to attack towards the turtle immortals.

"What is this?" Seeing a flying sword attacking, the turtle immortal was startled.

Manipulating the flying sword, Feng Fan kept waving his hands, and these two swords attacked the turtle immortal with the wave of his hands.

Seeing this, the turtle immortal who was still playing drunken boxing hurriedly avoided it, he felt a fierce aura from the flying sword, if he was killed, it would definitely not be good.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

The two swords kept flying back and forth to attack the Turtle Immortal, and this time, the states of the two were reversed, and the Turtle Immortal became very passive, and was beaten by Feng Fan's attack.

"This kid is full of strange moves." The turtle immortal couldn't help but muttered to himself as he dodged.

"Turtle School Qigong!"

With a soft drink, the turtle immortal gathered his hands around his waist, and then pushed violently, and a wave of energy shot out, hitting the flying sword attacked by Feng Fan. Suddenly, the flying sword condensed by the aura of heaven and earth was scattered by the Turtle Sect Qigong, but the Turtle Sect Qigong of the Turtle Immortal also ran out of strength.

"Huh, where's the boy?"

In front of the eyes of the Turtle Immortal, Feng Fan suddenly disappeared, and just as the Turtle Immortal was secretly not good, there was already a gust of strong wind above his head!

"Bang!"

Feng Fan fell from the sky and smashed the hammer directly on the head of the turtle immortal with both hands.

"You boy! He didn't respect the old man at all, and he hit me on the head directly! ”

The turtle immortal was in pain, touched his head, and looked at Feng Fan viciously.

"Hey, hey, hey, when you compete, your fists and feet don't have long eyes." Feng Fan fell aside, his face showing a relaxed look.

"Well, it looks like I'm underestimating you. But that's the end of the game, and it's not easy for you to get me to go all out. As he spoke, the turtle immortal rolled up his sleeves, and then, he drank violently, and his originally somewhat thin body suddenly became stronger, and at the same time, a powerful aura came from him, making Feng Fan's heart skip a beat.

"This old man is going to use the power that belongs to the second high-level of the potential chain."

At the same time, the true qi in Feng Fan's body was running wildly, and then it surged from his dantian to all parts of his body, and he was about to use the true spirit state. Now, the duration of the True Spirit State has also been extended a lot as Feng Fan continues to temper the True Qi and strength in his body. At the beginning, he could only hold on to the True Spirit State for 10 seconds, but now, he can hold on for more than half a minute, and he still has some physical strength after using the True Spirit State, unlike in the past, after using it, his whole body is directly weak.

"True Spirit!"

At the moment when Feng Fan entered the state of the true spirit, the turtle immortal moved! The speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye suddenly burst out, and the whole person of the turtle immortal turned into a streamer and swung towards Feng Fan with a punch!

"So fast!" Little Wukong, who was watching from the sidelines, was extremely surprised, he could only vaguely see the turtle immortal turn into a streamer and throw a punch, while the dry forest and Yamucha next to him could only see a trace of afterimage. As for those ordinary people watching the battle, they could only feel a wind blowing in their faces, and they couldn't see anything else.

"Bang!"

The moment the turtle immortal punched, Feng Fan was not to be outdone, and attacked each other! The fists of the two collided in the air, and in an instant, a wave of energy erupted, and the dust on the ground was splashed all over the sky!

"Bang!" "Da!" "Smack!"

Then, the two fought with their fists and feet, and in just a moment, they fought against each other at least ten times! The surrounding audience could only hear the voices coming continuously, and they couldn't see the movements of the two people clearly. As for Little Wukong and the others, they all stayed where they were.

"Be quick!"

During the battle, the true qi in Feng Fan's body was constantly depleted, and he knew that he couldn't fight against the Turtle Immortal for a long time, after all, he was not a person in this realm, once the true spirit state could not be used, then he was definitely not the opponent of the Turtle Immortal.

"One hit is the winner!"

True Qi gushed out frantically, turning into a giant sword that was almost three zhang long in Feng Fan's right hand! Seeing Feng Fan's posture like this, the turtle immortal also retreated suddenly, and then he stretched out his hands, and then put his hands together, and then saw that on his hands, thunder light was gathered, and it was constantly flashing.

"It's like a sword!"

Feng Fan's right hand slammed into it, and the three-zhang long giant sword blasted towards the turtle immortal!

Seeing the giant sword attacking, the muscles of the turtle immortal's whole body swelled, and then he pushed forward with both hands, and drank loudly in his mouth.

"All Nations Shocking Palm!"

With the shouts of the turtle immortal, the thunder light in his hands surged out, and a wave of thunder light instantly hit the sword that Feng Fan swung.

"Whoa!"

The deafening sound sounded, the turtle immortal's hands remained in a state of pushing, and countless thunderbolts hit the transformation of the true sword, and the latter two actually had a stalemate in mid-air!

The sword qi and thunder light were crisscrossing, and the powerful power of the two actually set off a storm, and the onlookers who were closer were actually blown up!

"Wow! Jackie Chan and Feng Fan seem to be going to decide the winner with one blow! These two people are really candidates for the first place in the world, and their strength is so amazing! ”

Even at this time, the host's passionate commentary voice was still not extinguished. He was foaming at the mouth, and he was talking about the sky.

"The attacks of the two are stalemate, who can defeat whom and win the title of the first in the world?"

But now everyone still has time to listen to the host, they are all watching the situation on the field intently, although they are not the people who are fighting, but everyone feels a sense of nervousness.

The powerful electric current of the Heaven-shattering Palm of All Nations fixed Feng Fanshi's transformation into a sword in mid-air, and the two could not hold each other. But soon, the terrifying energy contained in the sword qi and thunder light exploded!

"Boom!"

The sword qi and thunder light exploded at the same time, and a white light shone in front of everyone's eyes! Then the aftermath of the explosion set off an even more violent storm, directly blowing the ordinary people watching the battle upside down! Suddenly, the scene was in chaos!

"The attack of the two exploded! Who will emerge victorious? "This host is very dedicated, even if the storm is raging, he still holds on to the railing and wears sunglasses to explain for everyone.

The aftermath of the horror lasted for about ten seconds, and when the dust settled, the scene in front of me changed dramatically.

On the ground of the tournament platform, the bricks shattered, revealing one pit after another. All around, the onlookers have been blown to hide under the steps, and even several big trees have been blown around. The referees placed the table next to the competition platform, and the parasols were blown to the table, and the scene was in a mess.

"What a terrifying encounter."

After the aftermath of the explosion passed, the dead forest couldn't help but sigh, and at the same time raised his eyes to look at the arena, he wanted to know who would win this time. Little Wukong, Yamucha and all the people watching the battle all looked at the competition platform.

I saw that on the competition platform, Feng Fan and the Turtle Immortal fell to the side, lying on the ground and couldn't get up. In the terrifying battle before, the two stood in the center of the storm and naturally suffered the greatest aftermath, and they were directly shocked and fell to the ground.

"Now that they're both on the ground, start the timer!"

The host saw that the two of them fell to the ground, so he began to count, but after counting ten, the two were still lying on the ground.

"It seems that the two players in the previous battle have exhausted their physical strength, but the world's No. 1 martial arts club must have a champion! Now, of the two, the one who stands up first is the winner! ”

After listening to the host's words, the onlookers below were boiling, some shouted Feng Fan's name, some shouted Jackie Chan's name, and the scene was noisy.

In the midst of this noise, Feng Fan and the Turtle Immortal both wanted to stand up hard.

"Brother Feng Fan, stand up!" Little Wukong and Kulin shouted, but Feng Fan's state was indeed a little bad at the moment.

The state of the true spirit was already very depleting of physical strength, in order to cast the true appearance of the sword, Feng Fan volatilized all the power in his body, and then was blown away in the big explosion, he had no strength at all at the moment. On the other hand, the state of the Turtle Immortal is much better than Feng Fan, originally the Turtle Immortal is the strength of the second stage of the potential chain, which is stronger than Feng Fan, and he is not like Feng Fan, who uses the state of the true spirit to overdraft his physical strength, so at this moment, the Turtle Immortal is struggling to stand up.

"Brother Feng Fan, come on!"

Hearing Xiao Wukong's shout, Feng Fan, who was lying on the ground, smiled bitterly in his heart, he now has a hard time moving his fingers, let alone standing up, not at all, after all, there is still a gap in strength between him and the Turtle Immortal.

"Oh! Jackie Chan stands up! The host exclaimed. Feng Fan is still unable to move, so the champion of this year's No. 1 martial arts club in the world is Jackie Chan! ”

Hearing the host's voice, Feng Fan also gave up struggling, but he was not disappointed or unwilling. He participated in this world's No. 1 martial arts meeting just to fight with others in an upright manner, and at the same time to see how strong he was, as for the world's No. 1 title and bonus, that was not his goal. It's enough to have a showdown with Little Wukong and the Turtle Immortals.