"Get out of here!!"

At the same time as Wang Fan's fist roared, Yu Wenfeng's face was slightly angry, and then he turned into a fist with one hand, driving a little strong true qi to suddenly collide with it!

Bang!

The dull sound of flesh hitting flesh resounded, and the terrifying force separated the two of them, and then their bodies both shot backwards at the same time.

When his footsteps stabilized, Wang Fan took a few breaths of cool air, and some beads of sweat slowly slipped down on his green face, and the injury on his left arm was deepening due to excessive force just now.

"In that case. Wang Fan grinned, the intermittent pain made him more sober, and then his green forehead and face were slightly hideous.

"Hurricane, Ningman!"

Yuwen Feng's body had just stabilized, and the long sword slashed slightly towards the sky, and then a stream of wind power also diffused out.

Now that the battle is close to white-hot, Yuwenfeng will naturally not give up any opportunity to crush Wang Fan, and coupled with Wang Fan's injuries at this time, this kind of opportunity cannot be missed, Yuwenfeng will naturally not let it go.

The narrow sword pierced through the air, with a ferocious hurricane, and surrounded Wang Fan, directly blocking Wang Fan's back road for a while.

Just when all the disciples were sweating for Wang Fan's current situation, the corners of the latter's mouth rose slightly, outlining a confident smile.

Then Wang Fan's Wind Slashing Sword was held in front of Wang Fan's chest, and wisps of true qi surged from all directions.

"Sword Style!!"

With the suppression of several hurricanes around him, the Wind Slashing Sword in Wang Fan's hand was swung three times in a row, and then a fierce sword qi, with a rolling true qi, raged away!

Rumble!

The two true qi were intertwined in mid-air, and the two surging true qi collided together. The terrible aftermath of the formation swept away in a wavy shape towards the place where the stands were.

Wang Fan's hair was blown up by the harsh breeze, and a pair of dark eyes looked at the place where the true qi dissipated.

Sou!

A figure came towards Wang Fan who was standing in mid-air like a cannonball, Yuwenfeng shot more fiercely, and stabbed Wang Fan's left arm as soon as he came up.

Beside him, there were rotating wind blades around him, as long as Wang Fan dared to fight back, these wind blades were also designated to kill all of them at the first time.

"Damn. Wang Fan scolded secretly, holding the wind cutting sword in his right hand, and a wisp of breeze came out of his footsteps, and then retreated.

But the latter didn't give Wang Fan a chance to breathe, and Yuwenfeng's long sword was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, entangled with him.

Bang Bang Bang!!

At this moment, Wang Fan's figure was slightly embarrassed, and he swung his sword to resist the attacks of the rotating wind blades.

"Die!"

When the last wind blade fell, Yuwen Feng's body was also pressed, and wherever the long sword pointed, the air carried a slight explosion sound.

"Look at the sword!"

A green mang surged out from the Wind Slashing Sword, and then roared in the direction where Yuwen Peak was.

Wang Fan also took this opportunity to move his body vertically, and the soles of his feet moved to the other side.

On the stone platform filled with the smell of blood, the atmosphere gradually became oppressive, and Wang Fan's footsteps fell, stretching out his arm to the sky.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" Yu Wenfeng looked at Wang Fan's standing posture like a god's stick, the narrow sword cold light swept by, and then the whole body shape gradually turned into a virtual shadow.

Click!

The crisp snapping fingers resounded on the stone platform, and the next moment, in the void behind Wang Fan, one after another sword rays gradually broke through the air, with a cold edge, and suddenly shot straight out.

After seeing this scene, Yu Wenfeng's sudden attack came to an abrupt halt, and his eyes looked at Wang Fan with a complicated look.

"What a familiar move!" Looking at the several sword rays that were about to blink in the blink of an eye, Yu Wenfeng whispered secretly, and then the sword in his hand shook out the sword flower, and as soon as he stepped on the ground, his body directly sank into the sword.

Wang Fan's move seems to have been seen somewhere, but it doesn't look like a ......

Bang Bang Bang!

The sound of the collision of crisp and incomparably metal resounded undoubtedly, and at this moment, Wang Fan carried a terrifying true qi and also rushed into the place where the swords and rays intertwined.

Wang Fan's left arm was dripping with blood, and sword marks also emerged, directly wrapping his arm in it.

The wind control step under his feet was exerted to the extreme, and the moment he approached Yuwen Peak, he didn't give the other party a chance to react, and the sword marks on his left hand were all pasted around Yuwen Peak.

Immediately after, on each sword seal, a dazzling golden light flashed.

Boom Boom!!

The moment the terrifying True Qi explosion resounded, Wang Fan's body that had stayed in mid-air shot out directly, and then one after another clouds of golden light erupted around Yuwen Peak.

Even submerged Yuwen Feng's body in it.

The sudden change caught all the disciples off guard, and no one would have thought that Wang Fan, who had been pressed and beaten, would still hide this method.

Then under the entire ring, everyone's eyes converged on the golden light.

It must be known that this kind of terrifying True Qi explosion, even if a third-order realm monk collides with it, it will either be killed or injured.

Now.

All the disciples under the ring were all thin young men standing on the stone platform with complicated eyes.

I don't know when Wang Fan's image has been infinitely elevated in the hearts of everyone.

"Isn't it over yet?" Wang Fan whispered softly, his lowered eyes staring at the place where the golden light slowly dissipated, where there seemed to be a true qi that made him jealous of it constantly converging.

For a while, Wang Fan did not dare to approach without permission.

"Wang Fan!!"

The angry voice resounded in vain from the moment the golden light dissipated, and then Yuwen Feng's tall body came into view again.

It's just that compared to before, the momentum on his body has become more messy now, but before everyone can react.

Accidents are happening......

The next moment. The momentum on Yuwen Feng's body changed in vain, and the cultivation from the late stage of the third order completely exploded!

The moment the strong true qi burst out, those people under the ring directly erupted into a neat noise!

"The battle seems to be coming to an end. ”

Duke stared at Yuwen Feng, whose momentum had skyrocketed in vain, and said lightly, Wang Fan is indeed very strong, but after all, his cultivation is too low...

Not only did he have such an idea, but many people under the ring also set their eyes on Yuwen Feng, who was climbing in momentum.

At this moment, under the attention of everyone, the balance of victory is tilting little by little towards the direction where Yuwen Peak is located.

"You can force me to this point, you are proud enough, but unfortunately you can only stop there. ”

In mid-air, Yu Wenfeng's voice was very cold, and the cold made Wang Fan shudder, and the momentum of rising in vain was really terrifying......