Yang Fan and Wang Gui faced off in the big match, both sides had murderous intentions, and Yang Fan attacked Wang Gui like a storm, but he couldn't break the defense of his left arm.

Wang Gui erupted, accumulating all his body's Yuan Force to reach his left arm, and launched a fierce counterattack.

"Bear Arm!"

Wang Gui roared angrily, his face was full of hideous color, his left arm was waved out again and again, and the space around him was shaken out with a LangLang fluctuation and became distorted.

Rumble!

The bear arm containing fierce strength exploded at Yang Fan's location, and the solid stone platform was smashed out of a big pit, and in the dust, Yang Fan's body dodged again and again, not daring to touch it.

"I'm afraid Wang Gui will turn defeat into victory! I didn't expect the bear arm to let him get it!"

"Cangxiong arm! Yang Fan is afraid that he will lose!" ......

Everyone in the audience looked at the monster-like Wang Gui in horror, and their mouths exclaimed again and again.

"Elder Feng, I'm afraid that this son will die directly in Wang Gui's hands, but we will save trouble!" On the elder stage, the young steward looked at Yang Fan with a sneer, and whispered flattering to Elder Feng.

"Hmph! Cheap him! Wang Pan, this guy is willing to ......" Elder Feng glanced at Yang Fan fiercely, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Where the offstage lived was located, Steward Li's eyes were angry, he was not drunk, and he looked at Yang Fan who was retreating step by step on the stage with a worried face.

"Senior Brother Yang, come on, hold on!" Cheng Wei's voice trembled a little, and he looked at Yang Fan anxiously.

The situation is critical! Yang Fan has been forced to the side of the stage by Wang Gui, and if he is one step away, he will be forced off the stone platform.

"Die!"

Wang Gui's eyes showed excitement, and with a violent wave, the bear arm suddenly became strong, and a ball of spiritual energy surged around the arm, forming a huge air cover, and smashed down towards Yang Fan violently.

"That's it!"

Yang Fan suddenly stood still, no longer took a step back, his eyes flashed, and a bell-like voice suddenly exploded on the stage.

His right arm slowly raised, and the rich energy quickly converged.

"What?" Wang Gui's eyes widened angrily, and he looked at Yang Fan's right arm in horror, and the speed of the bear's arm suddenly slowed down.

"Look, Yang Fan is finally going to fight back!"

"What a powerful breath......! It's Reiki!"

"Yang Fan's aura has actually reached the level of substance, isn't he in the mortal martial realm?"

"Look, everyone, his aura is rising like lightning, and the Spirit Martial Realm is ...... heavy."

Everyone exclaimed wildly.

"Impossible! How could he hide his strength in front of us?" Elder Feng suddenly stood up and roared in surprise.

"Yang Fan, you have finally fought back! Let's make our life famous in one fell swoop this time!" Steward Li's eyes flashed with excitement, his mouth muttered to himself, and his entire thin body trembled involuntarily.

"Senior Brother Yang, defeat him!" Cheng Wei waved his fists excitedly, as if he was fighting Wang Gui.

Yang Fan saw through the strength of Wang Gui's bear arm and launched a fierce counterattack.

The surging aura condensed around his body in the blink of an eye, and a majestic momentum aspirated abruptly, filling the entire stone platform, and his right arm suddenly flew into the air, slamming the bear arm into the air!

Rumble!

The rumbling shook the heavens and the earth, the entire stone platform trembled violently a few times, Wang Gui's body suddenly flew upside down, and in mid-air, his left arm was like a broken bamboo pole, bursting open, and bright red blood gushed out like a tide, sprinkling a large piece of stone platform.

"Whew......"

A terrible bear roar faintly came from between his left arm, and then the brilliance suddenly vibrate, and the entire left arm exploded in an instant, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere for a while.

Yang Fan's body moved, his feet lightly touched the stone platform, and his body flew up more than three feet in the air like a Dapeng bird, catching up with Wang Gui.

"Fist shocking!"

The vast and terrifying aura once again permeated the stone platform, enveloping Wang Gui's body, the qi shook, and layers of violent fluctuations rippled in the air, like layers of sea Lang, undulating.

Bang bang......

The muffled sound of a fist hitting the body came into the ears of everyone in the audience, making everyone's faces twitch, as if the punch had smashed on their bodies, and their hearts were shocked and their expressions were shocked.

"Stop!"

A heavy drink suddenly came out under the stone platform, and a cyan figure rose into the air from the crowd in the right corner, and the surging spiritual power surged out, forming a huge hand in the air, and it tore towards Yang Fan in mid-air.

Wang Nie!

Yang Fan turned his head and looked coldly at the giant spirit hand that was rushing in the air, and the speed of his fist did not pause at all, until the giant hand approached him, then he punched the power and smashed Wang Gui into the air, and then turned around suddenly, raised his hands, and the surging qi condensed into a sharp blade, suddenly piercing the giant hand and twisting it into pieces.

Wang Nie was already on the stone platform, his eyes widened angrily, and he rushed to Wang Gui's side under the stage with a flicker, helped him up, and suddenly shouted bitterly: "Yang Fan, you dare to kill my nephew!"

"Skills are not as good as people, it doesn't matter if you live or die on the competition stage, why not?" Yang Fan looked at Wang Nie coldly, his whole body was full of breath, brewing a terrifying momentum.

"You ......" Wang Nie was speechless for a while, glaring at Yang Fan as if he wanted to tear Yang Fan apart with his eyes.

"Yang Fan has won this time! Wang Nie cannot be held accountable!" At this time, the old man on the elder stage who issued the order spoke indifferently, and looked at Yang Fan with a look of appreciation in his eyes.

"Yes, Elder Chuangong!" Even though Wang Nie was furious in his heart, he didn't dare to disobey the words of the elder on the stage, glared at Yang Fan fiercely, and hugged Wang Gui's body to leave the square.

"Steward Wang, it seems that we still have old accounts that have not been settled, right? Life and death duel! Have you forgotten?" Yang Fan was not ready to let him go, and stopped in front of Wang Nie in a flash, reminding him coldly.

Yang Fan knew that if he killed Wang Gui, this Wang Ni would definitely hate him secretly, and at this time, he would take the opportunity to destroy them together, so he would have no worries.

"Okay! When I bring Wang Gui's body back, as soon as Dabi is over, I will leave your body without bones in front of all the disciples!" Wang Nie looked at Yang Fan fiercely and said through gritted teeth.

Then he floated away with Wang Gui in his arms.

Yang Fan was not afraid that he would run away, and he couldn't lose that face when he accepted it in front of so many people.

"Yang Fan, you have caused a big disaster!" As soon as he returned to the living place, Steward Li said to Yang Fan with a sad face.

"You shouldn't kill Wang Gui, just teach a lesson, this time you're in big trouble!" Steward Li frowned, anxious.

Yang Fan's heart moved, "Steward Li, isn't there Wang Ni, I have the confidence to deal with him!"

"Alas...... It's not just Wang Nie, if it's just him, what if he kills him? Wang Nie's eldest brother, Wang Gui's uncle, is the top ten invincible powerhouses on the list among the elite disciples, he will definitely come out!"

"Elite disciple...... Yang Fan didn't ask any more, frowned, his heart was crossed, and his face stretched out, as if nothing had happened.

What is the identity of the elite disciples in the Qingyue Sect, Yang Fan has also heard a little, all those who are called elites are all talented people, their cultivation is through the sky, and their talents are outstanding, in order to join the ranks of elite disciples, the minimum cultivation must also reach the Guangwu realm.

All martial realms, spiritual martial realms, light martial realms, and Xuanwu realms above, each realm is an insurmountable chasm, the gap is huge, the higher it goes, the more you cultivate, you will have unpredictable power.

But Yang Fan was not worried, he had the "Bright Technique" and had peerless ability, and when his cultivation reached the peak of the Spirit Martial Realm, even if the Light Martial Realm powerhouse came, he was not afraid!

The big competition of the sect continued, and Yang Fan defeated the opponent very easily, successfully won the first place, and also got the reward that was envied by others.

He didn't use the Shenwu Pill himself, but gave it to Cheng Wei, Yang Fan's idea was very simple, to cultivate his own shili, Cheng Wei was the first candidate.

Xuan Ling Jue he stayed, ** no one is too much, one more mastery, one more means, so that you can hide the "Bright Recipe" more haode.

The spirit-level divine weapon is a pair of aura-filled fist gloves, Yang Fan put it away, and he held it for the time being.