Three days of appointment, before dawn, Fan Lang finally came to the battle, and descended on the earth with the attitude of a meteor falling to the ground.

He rose in the flames, but his eyes were bitterly cold, and he looked at the Brahma Temple in charge of thousands of armies from afar.

The two heroes, the two strong men, met their eyes in the air, their eyes were like swords and swords, colliding in the air.

Just the meeting of eyes triggered an earth-shattering change, and the two forces exploded, forming violent fluctuations that impacted the surroundings.

The flames under Fan Lang's feet were blown away, and his black hair was also dancing wildly, his posture was awe-inspiring and domineering, and he had an unbeatable brilliant demeanor.

Thousands of people around saw this scene and felt a great impact.

Inside the Yanlong Academy, Tianzong Dansheng and the others widened their eyes and looked at Fan Lang in the distance. The sun hadn't fully risen yet, but they had already seen the light, and that light was Fan Lang.

Some are excited, some are cheering, and some are continuing to be pessimistic.

"Look! it's Fan Lang here!"

"I thought he wouldn't come, thank God, if he didn't come again, the Van Cha might have killed us all. ”

"We're saved! We're saved!"

"But can Fan Lang really defeat Fansha? I'm afraid of ......"

"It doesn't matter, as long as Fan Lang comes, the goal of the Van Cha is only Fan Lang, and we are all implicated. ”

The tide fluctuated in Yanlong Academy, and countless pairs of eyes were focused on Fan Lang's body. Fan Lang alone will decide the fate of many people, the life and death of many people.

Students in the old bad class.

Female tutor Shen Yue.

The only two remaining vice presidents.

There are also several confidants of Fan Lang.

These people are all paying attention to Fan Lang, some are frowning, some are worried about him, and some are worried about him.

The Holy Light Continent army, which corresponded to Yanlong Academy, was also looking at Fan Lang, and the attitudes of the two camps could be described as diametrically opposed. These holy sons were loyal to the Brahman, and when they saw Fan Lang, they let out an angry roar as if they had seen the enemy who killed their father.

"Fan Lang! He's finally here!"

"He has fought against the Holy Light Continent everywhere, killed many of our fellow Holy Sons, and injured the Great Holy Emperor, he deserves death!"

"Kill him!"

"Long live the Holy Emperor! Kill Fan Lang! Long live the Holy Emperor! Kill Fan Lang!"

The hoarse shouts of the Holy Sons turned into waves of voices, and the killing intent of millions of male soldiers was directed at Fan Lang alone.

Under this earth-shattering killing sound, Fansha raised his hand slightly.

He can control all the Holy Sons, and with a small movement, all the millions of male soldiers are quiet. He stared at Fan Lang with cold eyes, and said slowly: "Fan Lang, you finally have the courage to fight with me, I thought you would always be a turtle with a shrunken head." You have already been defeated by my men, and you have slipped away from under my hands three times and twice, and if you are defeated again today, will you run away again?"

"If I am defeated today, I will kill myself here directly, and I will never escape!" Fan Lang said coldly.

"Okay! Then I will give you a death today!"

"This is not the same as in the past, it is not you who gave me death, but I have broken your body into ten thousand pieces. One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, and it is enough to have one hero in this world. ”

"You have blocked my thousands of years of deeds, you are a stinking and hard stumbling block, and you should not kick away the stumbling block, but crush it with one foot. Okay, that's all you say, you can be killed! Even if you become a Xuan God, I want you to understand the difference between Xuan Shen and Xuan Shen!!"

Brahma spurred the majestic mystical power in his body between words, holding a divination-shaped halberd, slowly rising into the air, the surrounding wind and clouds surging, and the heavens and the earth shook.

Around him, holy white lotuses appeared, similar to Buddha power, but different.

"Die!"

Fansha shouted, and the infinite killing intent was injected into this word, and the halberd in his hand flew around, pointing at Fan Lang. His killing intent was blazing, and this move had no reservations, drawing a black void with the power to destroy mountains.

Fan Lang faced this powerful blow, stretched out his left hand, and then grabbed it hard.

Touch!!!

A loud roar turned into sound waves and spread.

Looking at Fan Lang's palm again, he actually grabbed the tip of the halberd of the Van Cha with his bare hands, and forcibly stopped the attack of the Van Cha.

The surrounding forces exploded, but Fan Lang's position was calm, which was the credit of protecting the body.

The earth was deep, the way of heaven collapsed, but Fan Lang stood still.

Holding the halberd in his hand, he looked at the scene close at hand, his eyes widened, but his pupils were shrinking. Fan Lang was able to grab his full force out of thin air!

At that moment just now, he couldn't even fully see Fan Lang's movements, only to see the figure flash, Fan Lang grabbed the halberd, and the whole process was as fast as lightning.

Fansha could even see the lightning clearly, but he couldn't see Fan Lang's every move clearly.

Fan Lang had a calm face, calmly holding the tip of the halberd, the snow-white blade, how sharp it was, but it failed to break through his palm.

"Take a step back, the sea and the sky. One step forward, heaven and earth are different. Brahmansa, now you are nothing in my eyes. You see me as a stumbling block, and you are not even a stone in my eyes, but nothing more than dust dusted off with a wave of your hand. When Fan Lang spoke, his palms kept exerting force, and seemingly ordinary movements erupted with extremely terrifying power.

The weapons of the Brahma were overwhelmed, and there was a crisp sound, cracking one after another. This is his most commonly used weapon, accompanying him all the way to the north and south, and has always been invincible, but today he was crushed by someone empty-handed.

Stepping into the realm of Xuanshen, the first to be strengthened was the dantian, and it doubled.

Fan Lang's current dantian is inclusive of all rivers, majestic and vast, and the mysterious power in it simply has a feeling of inexhaustibility.

Xuan Li is equal to power, Fan Lang can pinch and explode mountains and rivers with a casual grip, even if it is a divine weapon, it is difficult to bear.

Click!

The tip of the halberd of the Brahma was completely crushed, and a large piece was missing, and the sharp fragments scattered in all directions. He felt Fan Lang's strength, and his original self-confidence was shaken.

He knew that after Fan Lang broke through the Xuan Shen, his strength would definitely improve by leaps and bounds, but he didn't expect such a big leap, it was like a world of difference.

Brahma was not defeated by this feeling, and as an emperor of the ages, how could he give up easily.

Overlord Holy Judge!

The Van Cha regained his fighting spirit, shook his spirit, pulled the broken halberd in his hand, and bloomed with a bright white light, shining in the vast world.

The halberd swept away the violent force and stabbed at Fan Lang.

Fan Lang twisted his waist and tucked his abdomen, his right arm arched and retracted, his right hand clenched into a fist, and a layer of dragon scale armor appeared on his skin. He urged the dantian, punched out, and faced the halberd of the Van Temple head-on.

The two collide in the air, and the peak showdown!

(End of chapter)