Chapter Seventy-Four: A Desperate Situation

The crazy power rushed straight ahead, Xie Fan's pupils suddenly shrank, and the whole body immediately retreated.

At the same time, he hurriedly swung his long sword, used the spiritual power in his body, and protected his body to death.

Boom!

Wang Chengping's figure was like a scarlet blood shadow, on the ring, and rushed straight towards Xie Fan.

It seemed to lock the latter, and even under the gallop, Wang Chengping still turned in his direction after Xie Fan retreated sharply.

After being stimulated by the secret medicine, Wang Chengping's speed skyrocketed to an incredible level, and he rushed in front of Xie Fan in the blink of an eye.

Boom!

A punch slammed out from the afterimage, and the terrifying energy contained in it directly blew Xie Fan's hair up in the air, and then hit his chest, bursting out with terrifying energy.

The spiritual power continued to erupt in his chest, Xie Fan immediately spurted blood, and his body flew out directly upside down, like a kite with a broken string, and soon fell to the edge of the ring.

Xie Fan knelt on one knee, and the lark sword in his hand was fiercely inserted into the ground, but he was still beaten back by the residual strength of spiritual power, and the sword pulled out a terrifying ravine on the ground.

A few steps away from the boundary of the ring, Xie Fan finally stopped, his mouth wide open, and he kept breathing, trying to alleviate the sharp pain in his chest.

"Hey, hey, die. ”

Just as Xie Fan was breathing, the voice not far in front of him was full of madness, and then his figure rushed towards him like a violent wind.

"Not good. Feeling that powerful force, Xie Fan's heart slammed, and the whole person quickly got up regardless of the severe pain, and swung his sword forward with all his might.

Bang, bang......

After the first violent impact, a large amount of spiritual power of the two of them, after exploding in the narrow space, stirred up layers of smoke and dust around them, enveloping the entire ring.

Then, the people in the audience only saw the smoke and dust, and occasionally the sword light lit up, accompanied by the sound of swords.

"Elder, something is wrong with Wang Chengping, I ask for a suspension of the competition. ”

Under the ring, almost everyone was shocked by this sudden change, Lin Wanzhou was even more stunned, and then rushed directly to the two remaining elders and scolded angrily.

The two elders, as if they hadn't heard Lin Wanzhou's words, still sat on the recliner calmly, quietly watching the stage.

Lin Wanzhou's eyes froze, except for going to support the main peak, the only two remaining elders were actually close to Wang Chengping on weekdays.

They seem to have long had the idea of giving up the identity of the three religious edicts and going to the Wang family to enjoy Qingfu as a guest, so they have always respected Wang Chengping.

In the ring, in the smoky air, Xie Fan and Wang Chengping, relying only on each other's breath, were constantly fighting against each other.

"Break the Army Fist!"

Wang Chengping's angry shout sounded, and the entire smoke and dust were dispersed by the intense spiritual power, and a small area of Qingming was dispersed, and a fist was smashed out of it.

"Bang. ”

The vision was not clear, and the punch rushed out quickly, Xie Fan couldn't dodge at all, and was directly smashed into the chest, and then, another punch fell above his head, and Xie Fan was directly knocked to the ground.

With a loud bang, Xie Fan's whole person smashed into the ground by an inch, and there were dense cobweb-like lines around him, which looked extremely terrifying.

Xie Fan, who was lying on the ground, lay on his side with half of his face buried in the floor tiles, half of his face exposed to the ground panting, and blood flowed out from time to time.

He had lost the slightest strength to get up, and his eyes were distracted and showed extreme exhaustion, and he was even gradually closing.

"Fists and feet have no eyes, Xie Fan, don't mess with people you shouldn't mess with in your next life!"

Although he was shrouded in smoke and dust, beside Xie Fan, Wang Chengping saw the former's state clearly, and said slowly and condescendingly.

He had already found out that Xie Fan did not have any background, and the only one who had a few words with the second young master of the Dongfang family in the inner gate.

However, he didn't think that the dignified young master of the Dongfang family would make a special trip to Xingshi to ask for guilt in order to enter the country.

In his eyes, Xie Fan was just a thing that could be disposed of at will.

"Whew, Whew......"

Extremely seriously injured, Xie Fan didn't even have the strength to speak, only gasping for breath constantly.

"Waste, a bunch of people to protect, or waste, let's die. ”

Wang Chengping squatted down, a sinister smile appeared on his face, and his voice was full of morbidity.

Listening to the sound full of murderous intent in his ears, Xie Fan's eyes gradually closed, and his perception of the surroundings gradually dissipated.

Suddenly, a familiar cool touch spread through his neck until it spread throughout his body.

As soon as the cool feeling passed, the pain in all parts of the body was instantly alleviated.

Buzzing......

Every time the cool touch swept over his body, a low roar sounded in Xie Fan's ears, which was extremely strange.

Yuanzhu?

This feeling is no stranger to Xie Fan, when he was in the mountains behind Yangjiang Town, when he was beaten to death by Bi Scorpion, he was like this.

It seems that Yuan Zhu once again saved his life.

But now, even if he protects his life, it is useless, Wang Chengping has been watching from the sidelines, and after the next punch falls, he is still lifeless.

After recovering a few wisps of consciousness, Xie Fan tried to get up, but his physical state could not support him, and he got up.

Lin Wanzhou frowned tightly in the audience, staring at the ring, but the overwhelming smoke and dust on the stage never dissipated under the fierce fight between the two, and it was impossible to see it clearly.

But this also shows that Xie Fan is still fighting, so she forcibly calms down, stands under the stage, and as long as she sees that the situation is wrong, she will immediately rush forward.

"You're not dead yet, you're really difficult, so I'll see how you take this punch. ”

In the center of the ring, Wang Chengping felt that under his feet, Xie Fan's vitality that had gradually dissipated had miraculously emerged, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and slowly exhaled a breath and said.

With that, he raised his right fist, and the crazy spiritual power gathered on it, and then he fell fiercely towards Xie Fan, who had no power to resist below.

Feeling the hot spiritual aura above his head falling, Xie Fan's heart was cold, and his body couldn't move, so he could only slowly close his eyes.

Suddenly, a strong light lit up on Xie Fan's chest.

Immediately, the ball of light broke free and slammed upward.

"Bang!"

Wang Chengping smashed his fists hard, knowing that Xie Fan couldn't stop this punch at all, and couldn't help but have a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Although the secret medicine will make him lie down for ten days and half a month, the family will send tonic medicine, and it is not unacceptable to pull out the thorn in his eye in exchange for such a price.

However, when his fists were halfway down, he suddenly felt an extremely hot breath that slammed in front of him.

Rumble!

That power suddenly sprang up, and with an indomitable aura without any scruples, it collided with his fists.

That power was like explosives, and above Xie Fan's head, Wang Chengping's fist exploded.

Circles of power ripples spread out out of thin air, making the originally diluted smoke and dust in the surrounding space thicker.

Bang.

After the power exploded, Wang Chengping's figure flew out directly upside down, and he suddenly fell on the other side of the ring, also unable to move.

On the ring, under the cover of smoke and dust, two people were seriously injured on both sides of the ring, and the people in the audience could not see the situation clearly, nor could they step forward to see the situation clearly.

The little Yuan Zhu, after bursting out with a powerful force and shaking Wang Chengping away, flew around in the air and returned to Xie Fan's chest.

It was silent for a while, and then it continued to emit healing air currents from it, spreading throughout Xie Fan's body.

After about a minute or two, the airflow that Yuan Zhu kept releasing stopped, and it returned to Xie Fan's chest weakly, losing its luster.

It seems that the power in it is exhausted.

Xie Fan slowly opened his eyes, he dragged the long sword that fell to the side, and then the tip of the sword propped up to the ground, and he followed the sword and stood up tremblingly.

Yikes!

He shook his head slightly, and from the eyes of the ghost, he could barely see the direction of Wang Chengping, and the long sword slashed the ground, bringing out a piercing sound, and approached step by step.

......

"What?"

Offstage, the two Yuan Shen Realms who were sitting leisurely on the recliner watching the play couldn't help but sit up suddenly, their eyes widened, and they stared at the ring.

The power that erupted from there just now, if it collided with them, even if they were in the Yuan Shen Realm, if they were not careful, they would be injured a lot.

But helplessly, the smoke and dust on the stage were too heavy to see clearly, but they said in their hearts, maybe it was some kind of spiritual weapon secret treasure brought by Young Master Wang, so they relaxed a little and decided to continue to observe.

In short, Xie Fan, that poor boy, couldn't come up with any powerful spiritual weapons to deal with Young Master Wang.

Feeling this powerful force, Lin Wanzhou on the side suddenly couldn't sit still, Xie Fan's background, she couldn't be clearer, it couldn't be released by Xie Fan.

Then, Xie Fan is also extremely dangerous at this time.

Swish!

She jerked out her long sword, slammed the soles of her feet on the ground, and was about to fly towards the ring.

"Don't think about it. The Yuan Shen Realm Elder, who had been lying down on the lazy chair leisurely, immediately raised a hand, and the spiritual power was far stronger than entering the country, and he rushed out quickly, hitting Lin Wanzhou's waist in mid-air.

The strong aura of spiritual power came from behind him, Lin Wanzhou had no choice but to turn around immediately, and a sword swept out, and the stirring spiritual power shook his body down.

Lin Wanzhou shook her body, fell to the ground, turned around, and stared at the two Yuan Shen Realms with fierce eyes.

"Lin Wanzhou, don't break the rules of the competition!" The old man was stared at, and he just said a faint word, then closed his eyes and hummed leisurely.

Lin Wanzhou stood in place, her sword-wielding hands trembling constantly.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the smoke and dust on the stage faded a little, gradually revealing the outline of the ring.

Everyone immediately held their breath and turned their heads to look at the stage.

Until the smoke and dust faded, two figures appeared in the center of the ring.

One lying, one standing.

The man who was standing, shaking his body, raised his sword, and stabbed the man who was lying down.

Poof!

The sound of the sword cutting through the flesh came, not loud, but it made everyone in the audience shocked.

Xie Fan actually stabbed straight into Wang Chengping's heart!