Chapter Eighty-Four: Wang Yan Returns!

"Meteor Punch!"

Zhou Fan's loud shouts resounded through the sky, and the spiritual power light group swept through the void, erupting into an extremely violent fluctuation at this time, and the speed was even faster to the extreme, bringing bursts of sonic booms. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Judging from the power of this punch, it really feels like Mars hitting the earth, and it can be seen that the level of this spiritual skill must not be low.

Zhou Fan's actions attracted almost all the eyes in the field, and when Na Fengyi saw that Zhou Fan was forced to display the "Meteor Fist", his eyes were also filled with anger, shocked by the strength of the "Meteor Fist", and angry that Zhou Fan dared to shoot so hard.

Seeing this, Mu Zhan, Mu Xuantie and the others also frowned, with a sad face, in the face of Zhou Fan's such a strong punch, can Linglong be safe and sound?

Only Mu Shi, who was sitting in the seat of the Spiritual Courtyard to watch the battle, did not have any fluctuations in his complexion.

Linglong raised her head slightly, staring at the spiritual power light cluster that was rapidly enlarged in the pupils of her eyes, her eyes became extremely solemn at this moment, she could feel the strength of this spiritual skill, and she didn't dare to slack off at the moment, the slender jade hands gently intersected, and quickly sealed.

Buzzing!

With the strange seal in Linglong's hand, the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly became violent, and then turned into a cyan wind surging to her jade hand, and then quickly condensed into a cyan wind shield several zhang in the palm of her hand.

"Qingfeng Shield!"

Linglong's red lips opened slightly, and a cold snort came out, and then, the cyan wind shield suddenly erupted into earth-shattering cold fluctuations, roaring out, and under the gaze of countless eyes, it collided with the flying spiritual power light cluster!

Boom!

The huge thunderous sound rippled in mid-air, Zhou Fan sneered at the place of impact, he had absolute confidence, with the strength of his eightfold peak of forging body realm, casting this third-class spiritual skill "Meteor Fist", even if you look at the entire Danyang City at the same level, it is very few people can beat it, not to mention the Linglong in front of him, it is only the sevenfold peak of forging body!

Click, click!

As the sound of the Dao cracking came out, cracks were also all over the cyan wind shield, and it was on the verge of shattering in an instant!

"Qingfeng Shield, strangle!"

Linglong's chest rose and fell violently, her eyes suddenly became cold, and the seal knot in her hand also changed rapidly at this moment.

Buzzing!

Immediately, under Zhou Fan's stunned gaze, the green wind shield erupted into a sky full of green rays, and then, those green rays actually turned into a huge net of green rays, wrapping all the spiritual power light clusters in.

The Qingmang net shrank rapidly, and the network cables were like sharp blades, exuding a fierce aura, directly smashing the spiritual power light mass like cutting tofu.

Thundered!

The huge spiritual power light cluster, at the moment of smashing, exploded violently, and one after another fierce spiritual light, under the infiltration of that green mang, actually shot at Zhou Fan's body like a torrential rain.

Bang! Bang!

Spiritual light exploded around Zhou Fan's body, and the violent spiritual power turned into a cold and strong wind, quickly invading his body everywhere, as if to destroy all the veins in his body.

Poof!

Zhou Fan's body fell to the ground from mid-air in embarrassment in the midst of many stunned eyes, and when a mouthful of blood spurted out, his breath instantly languished.

"Ahem, you lost!" Linglong coughed lightly with a pale face, and a trace of bright red blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth at this moment, obviously, she was already at the end of her crossbow!

Zhou Fan's eyes were gloomy, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, but there was a touch of madness in his eyes, and then, with a clip of his fingertips, a pitch-black elixir appeared on his fingertips and was quickly stuffed into his mouth.

When the elixir entered the abdomen, Zhou Fan's eyes were covered with bloodshot at the moment, and the aura around his body suddenly became extremely violent, and there was more ruthlessness in his eyes.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhou Fan's mouth, and he said in a cold tone: "I said, you can't pass this second round!"

Looking at Zhou Fan, whose breath had become violent in vain, her delicate face also changed slightly, and she immediately shouted coldly: "Zhou Fan, do you want to violate the rules?"

According to the assessment regulations, it is forbidden for contestants to take any elixir to increase their strength, as well as to use weapons, and Zhou Fan is obviously not taking the rules into account by doing so.

"Hehe, you said I violated the rules, but what proof do you have?"

Zhou Fan smiled when he heard this, and immediately glanced at the middle-aged examiner next to him, the latter's eyes were uncertain, and after a while, he finally slowly took two steps back, although Zhou Fan did violate the rules, but he did things extremely secretively, except for him and Linglong to see, he was really not caught by others.

Long before the start of the second round of assessments, Feng Yi had greeted him, although he was an examiner of the Spirit Academy, his family was extremely weak, and he was unable to compare with the behemoths of the Feng family, so he could only choose to turn a blind eye.

Seeing the two people in front of him in an embarrassed way, a touch of anger immediately appeared in Linglong's eyes, and her pretty face turned purple with coldness.

"Senior Sister Linglong, I have no grudge against you, I only blame Wang Yan for that rat, he doesn't look at what he is, he dares to offend Feng Shao, when the cowhide blew into the sky, but now he doesn't even dare to show his face, what a waste!" Zhou Fan shook his hands, and used his spirit to dissolve all the strong wind that invaded his body, and his eyes sneered.

"You're looking for death!"

Hearing Zhou Fan's words, a touch of cold killing intent flashed in Linglong's eyes, although Wang Yan had disappeared for a long time, he would always be the reverse scale in his heart.

"I now have a half-step Soul Fusion Realm cultivation for the time being, although it will take several months to cultivate afterwards to recover the peak, but there is less wind, and the benefits are naturally indispensable, and you are already at the end of the strong crossbow, so I advise you, it is better to admit defeat as soon as possible, so as not to ask for hardship. Zhou Fan's eyes were disdainful, his eyes were blood-red, and the whole person was a little crazy, obviously because he was taking the elixir and forcibly squeezing his potential.

"I'll give you one last chance, admit defeat, a beautiful woman like you, I really can't do it. Zhou Fan's eyes swept over the delicate body, if it weren't for Fengyi, he really wanted to find an opportunity to force the delicate beauty in his eyes.

Linglong stared at Zhou Fan with cold eyes, and without replying, the jade hand was directly sealed, and the surrounding spiritual power was rapidly surging into her palm.

Those spiritual powers were like cyan whirlwinds, compressing and changing in a strange way in her hands.

"Blue Palm!"

The violent spiritual power condensed, and suddenly the blue light filled the sky, Linglong pushed horizontally with both hands, and a huge cyan palm print roared out, breaking through the air, carrying bursts of sonic booms, and slammed towards Zhou Fan.

Wherever the cyan giant palm passed, the air roared, the wind howled, and cracks appeared on the solid stone surface that were visible to the naked eye.

"Hmph, I'm a half-step soul melter at this time, what are you going to fight with me?!" Zhou Fan sneered, his eyes instantly sharpened, and then a powerful spiritual power roared out from his body, and then he punched out.

That punch was unpretentious, but it had Dao Dao spiritual power that quickly condensed, turning into a fist mark, although the fist mark was small, but there was an extremely violent fluctuation emanating from it.

"Bang!"

The fist and palm slammed, and the seemingly powerful cyan giant palm only lasted for a moment, and then it exploded, and finally turned into a sky of blue light and dissipated.

Swish!

The violent spiritual power fluctuations raged open, and when the wind roared, the delicate body also shot out directly, and hit the ground, and the incomparably solid stone surface actually spread with spiderweb-like cracks.

Rushing...

Seeing Linglong's delicate body fall to the ground, on the spectator seat, there was an uproar that immediately spread, obviously, the change in the battle situation stunned everyone.

"Poof. ”

The delicate body was half sitting, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out, scattered on the ground like a rain of blood, shocking.

"Damn, why did Zhou Fan suddenly become so strong!" Mu Xuantie saw that Linglong was injured, his eyes turned red, and he said angrily.

"Alas, Long'er, it seems that Wang Yan is not worthy of you. Mu Zhan also shook his head secretly and sighed in his heart.

"Senior Sister Linglong, I persuaded you to admit defeat a long time ago, why are you so bothered?" On the stone platform, Zhou Fan was tall, his eyes showed a sneer, and he came in a slump of steps, like a demon god.

"Xiao Yanzi, you still don't show up?!"

Linglong's pretty face was smiling, her eyes were desperate, her eyes were shining with a little crystal, she looked up at the sky, and shouted coquettishly.

"Wang Yan, even if that rat dares to show up, I can beat him to cry and call his mother!" Zhou Fan smiled disdainfully when he heard this, and said coldly.

However, at the moment when his words fell, there was suddenly a loud laugh like rolling thunder, carrying incomparably amazing spiritual power and cold killing intent, coming from the sky not far away, and in just a few breaths, it appeared on the stone platform under the gaze of the sky.

"Haha, don't worry, Long'er, with my Wang Yan here today, those who dare to hurt you will be killed!"

The fierce spiritual power roared, and then a white light swept by, and everyone saw that a white-robed figure was already like a ghost, floating on the stone platform.

"Xiao Yanzi, I knew you would come!"

Linglong looked at the slender white-robed figure, and there was a bright light in her eyes, the person she had been waiting for for a long time was finally here!!