When I saw Ye Fan and Meng Yan not only fighting each other.

And the pace is also moving upwards step by step.

The face of the leading disciple of the Hongming Immortal Sect was strange.

"Is this a fight, or is it a rush?"

"We can't just watch like that, can we?"

The disciple of the Pure Land Immortal Sect bowed slightly.

"I'm not going to interfere."

The meaning of the Pure Land Immortal Gate is that they beat them, and we go ours.

It should not be stagnant for the sake of the battle between Ye Fan and Meng Yan.

The disciples of the Purple Extreme Immortal Sect also felt that it was very reasonable, and immediately raised their feet and prepared to continue advancing.

Seeing that the Purple Pole Immortal Gate and the Pure Land Immortal Gate were both moved.

Hongming Xianmen naturally didn't want to fall behind, so he immediately followed!

Ye Fan and Meng Yan kept going up the stairs while fighting.

After a while, he had already reached the 799th floor.

Meng Yan also seemed to see Ye Fan's plan.

"Ye Fan, once you cross this eight-hundredth layer."

"You may not even need me to do it, and you will lose!"

Now Ye Fan has bruises everywhere on his body.

Meng Yan's attack was really not so easy to parry.

Of course, Ye Fan also let Meng Yan hang up some color.

But if you really want to say who suffers.

There is no doubt that it is Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was panting now and looked at the eighth-hundredth steps above.

"I can't say for sure."

Ye Fan's whole body was trembling now.

The next 800th layer of heavy pressure is estimated to be even more oppressive!

Meng Yan knew that if he made a move when Ye Fan entered the eighteenth layer, he would be able to defeat Ye Fan with great ease.

Because Ye Fan is crossing the boundary of this seventh-ninety-ninth layer, he will inevitably be under stronger pressure.

Ye Fan was unable to resist during this period.

It's just that Meng Yan knows better that the reason why Ye Fan chose to do this is because he believes that Meng Yan will not take advantage of people's danger.

In the face of Ye Fan's trust, Meng Yan restrained his qi and blood.

"That's it!"

"Ye Fan, you go up first, we will wait until we reach the eighth hundredth floor and continue to fight!"

Ye Fan looked at Meng Yan's energetic appearance and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I'm afraid that in the end, I'm still not Meng Yan's opponent.

The eighteenth floor, the extreme weight that he can bear.

Ye Fan gritted his teeth.

Without saying a word, I walked towards the steps in front of me!

One foot has just passed!

Ye Fan's knees were bent suddenly!

The muscles in Ye Fan's body were trembling.

The weight of the eighteenth layer is outrageously doubled.

Meng Yan couldn't help but get nervous.

He really hoped that Ye Fan would be able to pass through the eighteenth floor.

Meng Yan is a battle maniac.

The thought of being able to compete with Ye Fan under the stronger weight of the eighth-hundredth layer.

He felt as if the blood was boiling all over his body.

One of the legs that Ye Fan stepped out of was already creaking at the knee bone!

It seems like it could fall apart at any moment.

"Ahh

Ye Fan roared angrily!

All the way!

Step out with the other leg!

The moment when both feet landed on the eighteenth floor.

Ye Fan's legs were bent and his back was arched.

It's hard to even lift your head!

Ye Fan tried to straighten his back little by little.

The bones on the top and bottom of the body "crackled".

Looking at Ye Fan, blood beads oozed from his skin, and his clothes were already soaked with blood.

Ye Fan trembled and straightened his back completely.

A roar vented his inner unwillingness!

on the Xingyu City Square.

The immortals present were all full of admiration.

It's just a true immortal who has just ascended, but he can constantly challenge his limits to reach this level!

Seeing this, Meng Yan's eyes flashed with excitement.

Under the surging of blood, take a step!

In the next second, Meng Yan's state was not much different from Ye Fan.

It seems to be slightly better than Ye Fan.

Meng Yan thought it was incredible!

"I'm going, why did it get so heavy all of a sudden!"

Meng Yan felt that it would take a lot of effort just to ease the leg that had stepped over.

When Meng Yan's whole body passed through, he was also bent on his knees by this terrible weight.

I saw the straight Ye Fan standing in front of him.

Not to be outdone, Meng Yan was not to be outdone.

Gritted teeth.

Keep trying to straighten your back.

In the blink of an eye, he, like Ye Fan, became a bloody man.

When Meng Yan stood up straight, his mouth was tightly closed, and he kept holding on to his breath.

Exhale now.

Meng Yan looked at Ye Fan, "Ye Fan, why don't you wait for you and me to rest for a while?"

Ye Fan smiled faintly, "Isn't it more interesting to fight now?"

Seeing this, Meng Yan couldn't help but laugh out loud!

"That's a good point!"

"It's probably more interesting to fight now!"

Meng Yan's two junior disciples also wanted to pass through the eighteenth floor.

As soon as half of his leg stepped in, he was pressed to death, and he couldn't even step out with the other foot, and he was frozen in place.

Meng Yan did not mock, but comforted, "It's okay, you take your time, don't rush."

"Our Anti-Blood Immortal Sect has one purpose, and that is to constantly surpass ourselves!"

"Transcendence doesn't mean recklessness, understand?".

Seeing the two junior disciples nodding, Meng Yan smiled with satisfaction.

Meng Yan immediately looked at Ye Fan, "Ye Fan, you are a respectable opponent!"

"Let's have a showdown here!"

Ye Fan was urging the Yang Immortal Technique to repair his injuries.

While running the Thunder Immortal Dao in his body.

At the same time, the Fanzhu in the dantian immortal sea also bloomed with dazzling light!

Ye Fan's two unique auras spread out all over his body!

"Good, good!"

Meng Yan no longer kept his hand.

directly came up with his own killer idea.

Thick blood qi was released from Meng Yan's body!

"Reverse Blood Change!"

Meng Yan's body actually began to swell at this moment.

The muscles and tendons of the whole body were throbbing.

Gradually, Meng Yan's fist may be as big as someone's head!

Not only that, the strength of the blood qi on Meng Yan's body has long been comparable to that of a spirit immortal!

Looking at such a terrifying Meng Yan.

The three Immortal Sect disciples who followed up behind all shook their heads secretly.

This Meng Yan is really strong, too outrageous.

Before, they still felt that if there was no such step, it was not certain who would win or lose.

Now it seems that none of them can defeat such a killer weapon as Meng Yan!

The disciples of the Hongming Immortal Sect couldn't help but speak.

"You say, if Ye Fan wins, will we still fight him?"

The leading disciple of the Purple Extreme Immortal Sect said lightly, "If he really wins, he will be the first, there is no doubt about it."

"Actually, there is no need to really finish this step."

"If we do reach the top, we will basically die violently."

The leading disciple of the Hongming Immortal Sect nodded his head in disapproval.

"Who's to say it isn't!"

"Look at Meng Yan, the eighteenth layer is almost unbearable!"

"The 900th floor,

and the most terrifying of all!"

"Is that what a true immortal can achieve?"

"Absolutely unrealistic!"

The Purple Extreme Immortal Gate looked at the other party, "Since the ranking is about to be decided."

"Why don't the three of us fight here?"

"There's no point in going up and asking for hardship."

The eyes of the leading disciples of the Hongming Immortal Sect lit up.

"Okay!"

"From the Pure Land Immortal Gate, what do you think?"

The disciple led by the Pure Land Immortal Gate bowed his head and said, "That's fine."