"Lu Beichuan! Please advise! ”

When Lu Beichuan stretched out his hand and said such a sentence loudly, countless screams and exclamations suddenly sounded in the field.

That Lu Beichuan really dared to challenge Fang Yun!

"Don't!"

Ning Xiaoxiao exclaimed, her body was paralyzed, if it weren't for Shi Yuqian supporting her, I'm afraid she would have been paralyzed on the ground.

Two lines of clear tears finally slowly fell from her white skin, she could no longer control her emotions, looking at the slightly faint figure in the field, there seemed to be something in her heart that was touched fiercely.

"Don't worry, senior brother will be fine."

Shi Yuqian comforted Ning Xiaoxiao, but her jade hand, which was also holding Ning Xiaoxiao, trembled slightly.

Fang Yun in the field was also a little stunned, and then smiled a little ruthlessly, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Lu Beichuan's eyes with a change of taste.

"Good! I originally thought that you would retreat, but I didn't expect you to dare to take the initiative to fight, but it made me a little impressed with you. You'll pay the price for your recklessness, though. ”

Fang Yun lifted his right foot, and then stepped heavily towards the ground, an invisible shockwave spread out from under his feet, tearing the ground under his feet apart.

The robe was blown by this strong wind, and Lu Beichuan's face was still extremely flat, as if he didn't put this Fang Yun in his eyes.

"Now that you've decided, let's start this challenge!"

The old man saw that the two of them were already tense, and immediately stopped having too much ink, and immediately started the game, and the rolling spiritual power in his hand flew out, holding up a spiritual power barrier at the very edge of the field.

As a result, the field where the two fought was hundreds of meters wide.

As the old man's voice fell, Fang Yun no longer continued to maintain that plain appearance, and with a cold snort, all the spiritual power in his body rushed out, countless spiritual powers with a faint golden color emerged from around his body, and a spiritual power burst out between his hands.

His body floated slowly, stopped in the air three or four meters above the ground, and looked at Lu Beichuan condescendingly.

He can solve Lu Beichuan as quickly as possible, but he doesn't want to do this, he wants to play with Lu Beichuan well, and in front of Ning Xiaoxiao, let her see how he tortured and killed this Lu Beichuan.

"It can't even resist the pressure of my spiritual power, right?"

Looking at Lu Beichuan who was bowing his head, Fang Yun became even more disdainful of him, if he couldn't even resist the pressure of his own spiritual power, then this Lu Beichuan would be too inferior.

However, just when he was still thinking about how to punish Lu Beichuan, Lu Beichuan, who had been keeping his head down, suddenly raised his head.

"You seem to think you're strong?"

Fang Yun couldn't react a little, and when he saw the sneering smile on Lu Beichuan's lips, he suddenly reacted.

"Whether I'm strong or not, you'll find out soon."

He stretched out his finger a little, and a spiritual power shot out quickly, even if it was just a casual flick, it had a huge destructive power like a bullet.

Thinking about it, I am afraid that this casual blow of my own can also make Lu Beichuan extremely embarrassed, and the spirit realm and the spirit realm are very different after all.

In the face of the rapid spiritual power training, Lu Beichuan did not have the slightest hint of panic and nervousness, and with a wave of his hand, a dark spiritual power also shot out, colliding with the pale golden spiritual power.

With a muffled sound, the two spiritual power training skills dissipated at the same time.

"Hmph, it's a bit of strength, but if it's just that, you can admit defeat."

Fang Yun didn't think a little more highly of Lu Beichuan because of this, he just looked at him condescendingly, obviously not treating him as an opponent.

"Throw in the towel? I don't have this word in Lu Beichuan's dictionary. ”

"Who loses and who wins, that's not necessarily the case."

Lu Beichuan looked at Fang Yun in the sky, and then the Immortal Heavenly Meridian began to operate rapidly, and the dark spiritual power in his body continued to circulate among the various meridians, bringing abundant power to all parts of his body.

"Divine Spirit Realm, is it strong?"

The dark spiritual power surrounded Lu Beichuan, forming a pillar of spiritual power light around Lu Beichuan's body, whether it was in terms of the quantity or quality of spiritual power, it was not inferior to Fang Yun in the slightest.

The corners of his mouth set off a slight arc, and Lu Beichuan didn't expect that there was so much spiritual power in his body, and at this moment, he was fully exposed, and he didn't need to be less than Fang Yun, and even faintly had the appearance of transcendence.

The majestic spiritual power brought Lu Beichuan great confidence, and at this moment, he was even more fearless in the face of Fang Yun, and the pillar of life and death behind him was also put down at the first moment.

"How could it be! How can it be! ”

The moment Lu Beichuan revealed his spiritual power, Fang Yun's face became extremely ugly, the amount of spiritual power in front of Lu Beichuan in front of him was not inferior to him in the slightest, and even, he could feel that there was an extremely special nature in that dark spiritual power.

"How can a Spirit Realm have such a powerful spiritual power?"

Many sharp-eyed people have seen the extraordinaryness of Lu Beichuan, such a powerful spiritual power, even in the early stage of some slightly weak spirit realms, I am afraid that they will not be able to catch up.

This Lu Beichuan really has two brushes.

"It's really extraordinary, but if you just rely on your own spiritual power, it's not Fang Yun's opponent."

On the high platform, Fang Dingshan was also surprised, and then chuckled.

The quantity of spiritual power is certainly one thing, but the quality and the person who uses it are also extremely important, what level of spiritual magic Lu Beichuan can use, and how much power he can exert are unknown.

Besides, just because Fang Yun had a divine sense, this alone was enough to make Lu Beichuan very aggrieved, and there was an insurmountable gap between the Spirit Realm and the Spirit Realm after all.

"Brother Ning, how much time do you think this battle will take?"

Fang Dingshan asked.

Ning Yexing beside him stroked his beard, if it was normal, if a Divine Spirit Realm wanted to defeat a Spiritual Realm, it was almost just a matter of a snap of his fingers.

However, this Fang Yun obviously had the intention of playing Lu Beichuan, and it was nothing more than to see how long Fang Yun wanted to play.

"It depends on when Lu Beichuan wants it to end."

"Oh?"

Fang Dingshan glanced at him unexpectedly, and then said, "Brother Ning is so confident in Lu Beichuan, do you think that he can really defeat Fang Yun of the Divine Spirit Realm with the Spirit Realm?" ”

However, in his heart, he still thinks that Ning Yexing is just holding on and enjoying himself.

"Yes or no, you can see it at a glance."

In another stand.

"This guy is still hiding such a hand."

Ning Xiaoxiao's eyes were red, and when she noticed Lu Beichuan's majestic spiritual power, she immediately stopped her tears, no wonder Lu Beichuan dared to fight with that Fang Yun.

"Is this your hole card?"