Chapter 335: Huo Qiyu vs. Zhao Liangfan
"You're really strong enough."
"Thanks for the compliment."
Qin Ge didn't say much, but stood silently beside Lin Yu.
Obviously, he's looking forward to the next one.
It should be said that there is no one who will not look forward to it.
This is a duel between the two Tianjiao.
"Then I'll go."
Immediately, Zhao Liangfan jumped up and jumped into the test platform.
"But finally made me wait for this day."
I saw Huo Qiyu slowly drifting into the test platform, and there was a faint fairy aura everywhere he passed.
"You can't escape this time, can you?"
Zhao Liangfan clenched his fists impatiently.
"Don't talk nonsense here, I'm going to fix you kid today."
"Okay."
Huo Qiyu looked at Zhao Liangfan with a slight smile: "Then I will definitely go all out." β
In this competition, no one in the audience gossiped at all.
Everyone held their breath just so that the competition could go perfectly.
At the beginning of the competition, Zhao Liangfan's shot was the Sun-Destroying Fist, which hit Huo Qiyu's faΓ§ade.
Huo Qiyu was not in a hurry, put his hands behind his back, and dodged back steadily.
"Are you looking down on me?"
Zhao Liangfan frowned, and dozens of punches were thrown out in the blink of an eye.
But even the corners of Huo Qiyu's clothes were not touched.
"I've never looked down on you, Brother Zhao, but you, can you be more serious?"
"Seriously?"
Zhao Liangfan had a faint anger in his heart.
"Lao Tzu is spilling fire in a frustration, you must not be beaten to death by Lao Tzu!"
With that, Zhao Liangfan stopped attacking.
At the same time, the momentum of his whole body is rising exponentially.
Seeing this, Huo Qiyu didn't make a move to interrupt him, but looked at him with interest.
"The Falling Sun God Fist Final Form!"
At this moment, Zhao Liangfan's entire body turned black, and flames emanated from all over his body.
"Sun Swallowing Fist!"
At this moment, the whole sky darkened, as if the tengu was eating the sun.
The vision of heaven and earth produced by the move is enough to prove how terrifying the power of this punch is.
Even if it was Huo Qiyu, the flying son, his expression finally had to become serious at this time.
I saw him instantly sacrifice a cyan sword.
"Flying Sword Technique!"
In an instant, countless sword shadows appeared beside him.
In the face of the Sun Swallowing Fist, he didn't dare to keep his hand anymore.
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to Immortals!"
Countless sword shadows struck at that punch.
But no matter how many sword shadows there are, as long as they touch that punch, they will shatter with a bang.
This was not unexpected by Huo Qiyu, he didn't think that he could block it directly.
His purpose was to stall for time.
The power of the Sun Swallowing Fist is too domineering, and the consumption is also huge.
If you fight hard, you can only ask for your own hardship.
Under the stage, a slender figure suddenly appeared beside Lin Yu.
"Brother Lin, can you take this punch?"
Lin Yu turned his head and saw that it was Kong Yushan, the Holy Son of Lingxiao.
"I can't take it, I can only think of a way to deal with it, what about you?"
Kong Yushan said with a serious expression: "I can't take it either, although I don't want to admit it, but even if I use all the flying swords, it will be difficult to match it." β
"Is this even the case with the Holy Son of Lingxiao?" Lin Yu said secretly in his heart.
Lin Yu realized that his estimate of Zhao Liangfan's current strength was still too conservative.
Although he knew that Zhao Liangfan would be extraordinary in the future.
Back on stage.
Huo Qiyu was forced to retreat again and again by the Sun Swallowing Fist at this moment.
But Zhao Liangfan's prestige has no intention of fading at all.
"It's not good to go on like this."
As soon as Huo Qiyu's spirit moved, the spiritual power on his body immediately softened.
"What is he?"
Lin Yu quickly understood what he was thinking.
He is going to use the method of four or two thousand pounds to unload the force.
But Zhao Liangfan, who took out all his strength, was not so easy to unload.
I saw Huo Qiyu move backwards while deflecting the attack around.
Even if it was just a little, he had to slowly reduce the power of the Sun Swallowing Fist.
In this way, he didn't know how far he had retreated before he finally stopped.
If it weren't for the big enough test venue, he would have been transferred out of the field a long time ago.
"Now you can."
The spiritual power on his body changed again, and his eyes flashed with golden light.
"All swords are one!"
The countless sword shadows immediately merged into one, turning into an incomparably large blue-black sword shadow.
Strong and strong collide, both lose!
The two of them flew out upside down at the same time, spitting blood from their mouths.
The first to stand up was Huo Qiyu.
He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his face full of excitement.
"Zhao Liangfan, I really didn't misunderstand you!"
After a long while, Zhao Liangfan was barely standing up.
"You kid actually blocked it."
"Phew!"
Zhao Liangfan spit out another mouthful of blood and jumped up.
"Don't think that's the end of it!"
The two were at war again.
The fists and swords are connected, and they are comparable.
They became more and more courageous, and although their consumption increased, they became more powerful in speed and strength.
"It's true."
Lin Yu looked at the battle above and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.
This is the battle between peerless Tianjiao.
It's really hard to tell.
Every collision between them causes the heavens and the earth to tremble.
I don't know how long this fight lasted, until the two of them were covered in blood, and they almost sat on the ground panting.
"Hah, I said...... It's almost over, right? Zhao Liangfan proposed.
"yes."
Huo Qiyu covered his left hand with one hand and said, "It's time to finish." β
"Then one move will determine the winner!"
"That's what I mean!"
The two burst out with the last of their strength and rushed straight towards each other.
There is no plan, just a battle of strength.
After a move, the sword fell in his hand, and Zhao Liangfan fell to the ground in response.
"Count you awesome, it's me who lost."
After saying this, he turned his head and fell asleep.
For him, the battle consumed too much physical strength.
In fact, he had already been exhausted, and he had been fighting overload just to defeat Huo Qiyu.
Huo Qiyu on the other side twisted his mind and a smile appeared on his face.
"It's just luck."
After saying that, he also fell straight to the ground and fainted.
Zhao Liangfan is overloaded, why shouldn't he?
Lin Yu saw all this in his eyes.
"Admirable."
Immediately, Lin Yu moved his body and said: "I'm going to play later, and the opponent this time doesn't seem to be simple." β
After a long while, Lin Yu finally came on the field.
Ye Yi followed.
Ever since he came on the field, Lin Yu had been staring at him deadly.
Ye Yan is short, only about one meter and in his early sixties.
He's always squinting, and it's hard to see what he's thinking.
The weapon is a normal long knife.
But he didn't seem like anything special.
Lin Yu wished that he had thought too much before.
If Ye Yan is really not ordinary, then he is definitely a difficult person to deal with.
"The competition begins."
Lin Yu frowned, and was about to step forward to attack, but the whole person suddenly froze in place, looking extremely nervous.