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At this moment, the face of the gray-clothed young man Wang Jue was no longer indifferent, and his black eyes shone with excitement, revealing a hint of bloodthirsty cruelty, which was like seeing the long-awaited prey, and finally being hunted by him and the feeling of his life being gone.

"Lin Fan, I've been waiting for this moment for a long time, you won't have as much luck as Lin Wei, I will let you not even have a chance to admit defeat!"

Wang Jue's words were cold, and his seemingly thin body seemed to emerge at this moment, as if the power of the abyss and the sea had emerged, making his robe swell endlessly, and the monstrous momentum emanated from his body, sweeping towards Lin Fan.

Potential is a kind of energy field generated by the monk's resonance with the outside world after he is strong to a certain limit.

Under the shroud of momentum, the opponent will often be greatly affected, and the stronger his own cultivation, the stronger the momentum will be, and the stronger the field will be.

Many times the two are at war, and if they are invincible, they are likely to be defeated without fighting, which is what is commonly referred to as a soldier who surrenders without a fight.

And at this moment, the momentum on Wang Jue's body swept across, and a spatial ripple was waved, and the blood and qi in it were turbulent, boiling, and the sound of killing echoed in the sky, as if the boundless blood-colored world was unfolding in front of him, some people were roaring, and some demon beasts were roaring, which made people's hearts shake and could not be calm.

This astonishing aura momentum, even the audience in the distance can feel some of it, the martial artist of the body refining realm broke into a cold sweat in an instant, his face became extremely pale, obviously his mind was broken down, and the monks of the condensation realm were slightly better, but many people also had a momentary look of confusion in their eyes, and they were a little embarrassed.

Many people who have cultivated well are amazed, this king must be a cultivator of killing, and there must be many human lives and demon beasts who died at his hands, and his hands were covered with blood.

At this moment, once his momentum was revealed, a strong killing aura overflowed, and in a trance, the choking smell of blood hit his face.

Everyone else is like this, Lin Fan, who is bearing the majestic momentum head-on, his pressure can be imagined. Many people looked intently, but after seeing the scene clearly, they suddenly felt shocked.

Lin Fan's body stood proudly in the distance, letting the violent momentum be like a storm of waves, he was like a majestic giant mountain, awe-inspiring and motionless, and his complexion did not even change in the slightest, as if the killing momentum that swept wildly, like a spring breeze, in Lin Fan's opinion, it was not worth mentioning.

Seeing such a scene, Wang Jue's eyes changed, he didn't expect that after unfolding his momentum, he would be able to make Lin Fan collapse at the touch of a button, after all, the latter's performance in the previous games was extraordinary, but he didn't expect that Lin Fan was so perverted, not only did his body not move, but even his complexion never changed.

The momentum storm is still continuing, but Lin Fan is like a mountain in the wind and waves, not moving a bit, the spring breeze is blowing, and he has not been affected much.

At this moment, Lin Fan smiled, and he didn't look at who he was when he used this trick of momentum oppression.

In his past cultivation career, his will was comparable to steel, otherwise he would not be able to endure the hardships and fatigue of cultivation.

And when the demon blood refining the body and breaking the confinement in the body, his will and spirit have been tempered more purely, and he was more tenacious and unyielding, the pain that broke his heart and lungs and pierced his heart not only acted on the body, but also penetrated into the soul, if there was no extraordinary will and persistence, Lin Fan would not be standing here at this moment.

And in the Imperial Palace, the moment he broke through the realm of condensation, Lin Fan got an extremely rare opportunity to realize the Tao because of the help of the mysterious veins in his body, and now Lin Fan still doesn't know the preciousness of this opportunity, which is what countless strong people who stand in front of the path of cultivation dream of, but Lin Fan easily got it.

Two months passed in an instant in Lin Fan's epiphany, but such a long time was not wasted, if it was known, I am afraid that many people would be willing to pay a huge price to get this opportunity to enlightenment.

What Lin Fan didn't know was that in that epiphany, his soul seemed to have been qualitatively sublimated, and his will was even more condensed, which was of great benefit to his future cultivation.

And at this moment, in the face of the invasion of Wang Jue's killing momentum, Lin Fan's changes had already revealed the tip of the iceberg, and he was not moved by the strong momentum storm at all.

"If the momentum attack doesn't work, then I'll take it upon myself to suppress you directly!"

Wang Jue's eyes suddenly shone with a blazing cold light, and the sound of rumbling exploded between his hands, like thunder, and the condensed vitality palm was four or five feet huge, exuding a fiery red brilliance, and there was a sense of agility between the horizontal movements, as if it was not a simple composition of vitality, but really a human palm, with a will, and the power was amazing.

The power revealed in this palm fluctuates magnificently, even a monk in the second realm of condensation cannot be defeated, I am afraid that he will die with one move, which is enough to witness Wang Jue's murderous intent, as well as the importance of Lin Fan, as soon as he makes a move, it is a killing technique.

Wherever the giant palm passed, the color of the boom echoed endlessly, and the void was also distorted, blurring the vision, but people could clearly feel the majestic power.

However, Lin Fan was fearless, a punch slammed forward, the muscles of his arm were full of explosive sense of power, since it was clear that this gray-clothed young man was an enemy of life and death, he simply let go of his hands and feet, and used his way to fight the Black Underworld Sect.

The huge fist mark manifested in mid-air, the same four or five zhang huge, green and faint, just like an entity, even the palm print lines on it are visible, the turbulent and wild breath rags in all directions, showing a sense of domineering power, the vitality in this fist seal is intense, which is terrifying.

This is the corner of Lin Fan's true strength, mighty and mighty, no less than the young man in gray.

The moment the fists collided, a violent roar suddenly erupted, and the vitality that was worn out and shattered by each other shot out, the earth and rocks flew, the dust flew, and the whole earth trembled.

The huge arena of the final battle, I don't know what kind of material it was built in, was not damaged in the slightest under this circumstance, and endured the battle of the two young powerhouses.

The fist and palm were frozen in mid-air, the surging power of the two was grinding off each other, and the waves of air that burst out swept in all directions, and at the same time, the color of the air explosion continued to explode, hitting people's hearts heavily, and even the hearts were trembling.

"Oh my God, this Lin Fan actually resisted, it's incredible!" someone exclaimed.

In this final final, Lin Fan was actually not favored, just because he reached the third realm of condensation, it was like crossing a chasm.

At this point, even if it is a cultivation genius, it is difficult to fight beyond the ranks, unless it is possible for those children who have come out of the royal city, after all, the pattern of Qingyang City is too small to cultivate such an excellent talent.

But at this time, Lin Fan's performance made many people's eyes shine, and he really resisted Wang Jue's violent palm.

You must know that the latter is extremely amazing, he has already stepped into this realm at a young age, and he can already be compared with many older figures, even if he is placed in those royal cities, he is also an extremely top group of people.

And at this moment, the battle in the ring made many people's eyes shine, Lin Fan's combat power was amazing, and he could really compete with the third realm of condensation, which was unexpected.

However, some people sneered: "Being able to defeat Luo Dong and Zhou Xian can be regarded as having some ability, but after all, the gap between the second realm and the third realm is huge, and it is unknown whether this Lin Fan will be able to survive to the end!"

"The strong are all fought, and if they can go to the end, they are the ultimate winners, but no matter how hard the weak struggle, it is in vain, because the end is doomed!"

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Wang Jue's eyes were cold, his gray clothes were blown by the wind, and he squeezed, and his palms were grasped in the void, revealing surging power.

And the Yuan Qi palm in mid-air also seemed to have a sense, with a trace of spirituality to follow and move, forcefully grasping Lin Fan's Yuan Qi fist, with the twist of Wang Jue's palm, the fiery red palm in the void burst out with huge power, attracting the surrounding heaven and earth Yuan Qi, all of which converged to this side, wanting to pinch and shatter Lin Fan's fist print.

Lin Fan's expression remained unchanged, but there was a solemnity in his eyes, this opponent was indeed good, he was the strongest opponent he had encountered so far, this was also the first time he had fought with the people of the third realm of condensation, although the white-haired old man who was chasing him at the beginning was strong, but he was only infinitely close to the third realm, and the young man in front of him had really stepped into this realm.

At such an age and with such cultivation, I am afraid that his status is also extraordinary in the Black Hell Sect, and he belongs to the type of person who focuses on cultivating.

Unlike in the Imperial Palace that day, Lin Fan still had flaws to follow in the face of a huge puppet comparable to a monk in the Zhuyuan Realm, after all, he was just a puppet, not a real human being.

But the situation at this moment is different from that time, the opponent is a human who has cultivated to reach the third realm, controlling the power of vitality, and is extremely agile, if you don't use the "Heaven Swallowing Technique", the difficulty will not be much weaker than dealing with the giant black armor.

But after the blink of an eye, Lin Fan's eyes flashed with brilliance, bursting out with a high-spirited fighting spirit, there is pressure to have motivation, the stronger the opponent, the better the sharpening effect on his body, cultivation cannot be a smooth road, you need to continue to fight and temper with the strong, between life and death, in order to stimulate the potential of your own body, and continue to break through.

And the stronger the other party, the more Lin Fan wanted to kill him, such a figure fell into his hands, even if it was the Black Netherworld Sect, I am afraid it would be heartbroken!

"Humph!"

Lin Fan shouted violently, and a fierce brilliance burst out in his eyes, which exploded at this moment.

The Yuanqi fist that was caught by the palm print, under this cold drink, suddenly stopped the trend of passive reversal, emitted a dazzling green light, and broke the control of the Yuanqi palm print, and one after another cyan horses fell down, like a waterfall, and smashed forward. (To be continued.) )