Chapter 417: Slaying the Dragon Realm

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Rumble!

The orange-red flames burst into flames, swept over the fiery man, and then extended to Wei Fan's body, wrapping him, even his hair, burning one by one, but his clothes were not damaged in the slightest.

These flames are like paintbrushes in the hands of famous masters, leaving red marks on Wei Fan's skin, and finally connecting into a magical and magnificent pattern.

"This is a famous knife...... Liberation?"

The fake professor is a little dumbfounded, although he will not be liberated, but other people's, he has also seen them, but he is not as gorgeous and beautiful as the boy in front of him.

Not to mention those burning flames, like a beacon of enlightenment, even his short hair that turned from black to red, it is extremely cool, but what is even more shocking is still to come.

"Death!"

Wei Fan leaned forward and sprinted at full speed, because of the wind pressure, the flames on his body poured out behind him, but they did not disperse, but condensed into a flame banshee.

"it!"

The fake professor's eyeballs are about to explode, which is a phenomenon that will only appear after the exterminator and the doctor knife are very compatible.

Of course, this also represents the combat effectiveness of the unparalleled.

Rumble!

Wei Fan's aura was running at full speed, and the spiritual pressure was ejected.

A surging pressure immediately hit.

"Such a terrifying spiritual pressure is actually a Returning Yuan Realm?"

The fake professor muttered, not daring to be careless, and played a stunt.

Poison Blade!

Burst!

As if a stinky fart had been released, a large amount of yellow mist suddenly erupted from the fake professor's scimitar, which quickly diffused.

"Hehe, these mist are highly toxic, ...... after inhalation"

The fake professor threatened Wei Fan, but before he finished speaking, he saw people coming across without fear, and the famous knife was angrily slashed.

Flame Cross Slash!

Rumble!

Two red flame blades more than three meters long slashed out, and while shooting at the fake professor, they rotated, forming a cross shape.

The yellow mist had just condensed, and it seemed to be about to form some shape, and it was cut into four sections.

"Nima!"

The fake professor was startled and swung his knife to block.

Bang!

The cross slash bombarded, exploding into a cloud of brilliant fireworks, and the splashing of fire also interfered with the fake professor's vision.

Whoa!

Coconut-sized swifts chirped like a curtain of rain cutting through the drizzle in early spring, shooting past the fake professor without a trace.

Whew!Whew!

Slash marks were left behind, clothes were torn, and blood was splattered.

The fake professor blocked, but every time he swung his scimitar, he could only blow one because they were so fast.

Wei Fan approached, put away the knife, and then pulled out the knife!

Hao Yan flashed!

Swish!

The red line of fire flashes and disappears, like a meteor streaking across the night sky in the middle of summer, blooming with a dazzling brilliance.

The fake professor's face changed, and his feet jumped backwards, instantly opening up a distance of more than ten meters.

"It's dangerous!"

The fake professor felt that his forehead was wet, and he must have sweated a lot, and wanted to wipe it, but he didn't dare, because the opponent's attack was so fast that he was afraid that he would be cut in a delay.

"Gotta figure it out!"

The fake professor was about to ponder a tactic, but his chest was hot, and when he looked down, he saw that his clothes had been torn, and from his left chest to his ribs, there was a slash mark across his ribs.

"I was stabbed?"

The fake professor looked stunned, and as the sharp pain came, he was afraid for a while, if he had been a little slower just now, he would have been disemboweled.

"Hey, don't get distracted!"

Wei Fan said, continuing to attack.

Flame Crow!

Quack!

A flock of crows obscured the sky and the sun.

The fake professor retreated.

Bang! Bang!

Clusters of flames exploded, revealing the fake professor's charred hair and blackened face.

"You're going to die!"

The fake professor stared at Wei Fan and roared angrily, if he continued like this, he would be blown up before he could make a move, so he didn't care if the timing was right or not, he grabbed the initiative first.

Tide of Poisons!

Rumble!

The yellow poison churned and surged towards Wei Fan.

The corners of Wei Fan's mouth showed a slightly relaxed smile, the other party is in the Dragon Slaying Realm, even if he liberates the famous sword, it will only be a five-five battle.

What is the opponent's advantage? Sufficient aura reserves, rich combat experience, then use fast attack to close the gap.

If you fight quickly, you don't have to worry about the opponent consuming yourself, and with fast attack, the opponent's experience will be reduced, and you can only rely on nervous reactions to make on-the-spot responses.

Not to mention that Wei Fan's body has been strengthened by the Divine Martial Champion Elixir and the blood of the gods, just since he was a child, he has lived in the high-concentration aura environment created by Sen Qianluo, and his physical fitness is more than that of the plague exterminator in the same realm.

Scorching hell!

Boom! Boom!

The ground was scorching hot, like lava boiling, a dark red, and then pillars of flame rose into the sky.

Lava Storm!

Boom! Boom!

The entire botanical pavilion seemed to be shaking.

"What?"

Baked by the heat, the fake professor felt like he was about to be roasted, and his heart sank at the sight of the poisonous mist steaming under the scorching flames.

This guy's attack power is terrifying!

Wei Fan didn't stop for a moment, and continued to vent his firepower.

Molten Whale Shark!

Bang!

In the churning flames, a whale shark wagged its tail in anger and pounced, crashing into the fake professor.

The fake professor tried to hide, but found that his left foot was imprisoned, and looked down in surprise, only to see a black aura lock wrapped around his ankle.

Whale shark strike.

Rumble!

The flames were like a meteorite thrown into the sea, splashing a huge wave.

The fake professor wanted to counterattack, but he couldn't even see anyone, so he had no choice but to defend, so Wei Fan, who had no worries, attacked even more wildly and quickly.

Flame Serpent!

Lava Giant!

Fire Falls!

Wei Fan's offensive is like a tide.

Boom! Boom!

The entire hall of the botanical hall seems to have been ignited and turned into a scorching crater, and the heat is raging.

"Come on, you have the ability to kill Lao Tzu in one go, cough cough!"

The fake professor roared to boost morale, but as soon as he finished roaring, he choked on the smoke and coughed.

Blazing Bear!

Bang!

The flowing flames condensed into a giant bear more than three meters tall, roared, raised its heavy huge claws, and slapped it at the fake professor.

Boom!

A large crater had been smashed into the floor, littered with splattered stones and scattered flames.

Poof!

The false professor fell out, rolling in embarrassment, and he wanted to take the opportunity to pull away, but the giant bear took a long step and ran over in a few big steps.

Knock! Knock!

Punch hard.

"I'll see how long you can last!"

The fake professor gritted his teeth and hurriedly dodged, searching for Wei Fan's figure through the swirling flames, but in his heart, he no longer had the contempt he had before.

"This attack power is already comparable to the Dragon Slaying Realm!"

The corners of the fake professor's mouth twitched, and there was a thick jealousy, the other party was worthy of being a student of Jing University, and he was really powerful, of course, he was not afraid.

In nature, energy is conserved, the higher the attack power, the more aura consumed, and Wei Fan is a return to the Yuan realm, and it is impossible to support an outbreak for too long.

"Hmph, as long as this kid runs out of aura, it's time for me to fight back and take his dog's head!"

The fake professor worked out tactics, and the beauty bubbled, and he felt that his IQ was so powerful, only to soon find that he seemed to be too optimistic about the situation of the battle.

For a full five minutes, Wei Fan attacked violently, and the momentum was higher and higher, and the suppressed fake professor was almost out of breath.

"Is there any end to it?"

The fake professor's body was covered in bubbles, blackened by smoke and dust, and his clothes were burned with small flames and holes.

"Do you want to fight back?"

The fake professor hesitated, if he continued like this, he would be killed alive, but just as he was about to perform a stunt, he heard the other party's angry roar.

"Why aren't you dead yet?"

Wei Fan was so angry that he was panting heavily, his lungs were agitating like bellows, and he was about to burst.

"Huh, he's gone?"

The fake professor looked overjoyed and immediately decided to go with the original plan, and then another three-minute beating ensued.

Finally, the fake professor couldn't bear it anymore, and after dodging the killing, he was kicked in the head by Wei Fan and rolled over.

Phew!

A reddened flaming crane screamed, and before the professor could get up, it was pinned to his back like a sharp arrow.

Bang!

A huge flame rose up.

"Damn, you're lying to me, aren't you?"

Half of his body was almost scorched, and the fake professor with tattered clothes desperately dodged, looking at Wei Fan, his eyes overflowing with murderous aura.

"You just saw it, idiot!"

Wei Fan sneered.

"Fuck you, why is your aura so abundant?"

The fake professor questioned, even if he vented so many attacks, the aura would be exhausted, and so on, he seemed to have forgotten something, by the way, this guy seems to be the rookie king of Beijing University?

"Damn, no wonder it's so fierce!"

The tactical failure led to so many injuries, and the fake professor was also a little frightened, how dare he continue to fight, turn around and run.

At the end of the day, they're bounty criminals, and they're here for the money, and they don't want to die here.

"Wait until it's you!"

Facing the fake professor's back, Wei Fan played a stunt.

The flame banshee flew up for the first time, her plump breasts bulging and spitting.

Dragon's Breath!

Rumble!

A thick flame churned out, instantly cutting a distance of more than ten meters, and even the floor seemed to be melted.

Hellgate!

Bang!

In the scattered flames, a huge door with carved beams rose from the ground and opened with a bang, and dozens of flame-condensed tentacles stretched out and wrapped around the fake professor's body that had been obscured by the dragon's breath technique.

Zi!

The flame roasted the flesh and made a screeching sound.

"I don't want to die, get out of here!"

The fake professor screamed, slashing at the flames with his knife, but it was useless, even if one broke, more were entangled, and he could only watch as he was dragged into the burning door.

Yes!

The false professor screamed, but stopped dumbly as the door to purgatory closed.

Poof!

Wei Fan knelt on one knee, and he could finally breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately, the fake professor did not have the will to fight to the death, otherwise he would be injured in the end, which would be unfavorable to deal with the next situation.

"Because of the infiltration incident during the entrance examination, didn't Beijing University clean up a mole? Why did another bad guy go to Whale Island?"

Wei Fan's face was as solemn as a cloudy sky, and he guessed some clues, but he couldn't believe it, because if it was true, then Jing Dake would be in trouble.