Dabi is over, but no one has left the square, the duel between Wang Nie and Yang Fan has long been known to everyone, and everyone wants to see if the new first person Yang Fan can defeat Wang Nie.

Wang Ni's great name, everyone in the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall knows, he has stepped into the Lingwu Realm for five years, and his cultivation is unfathomable, and he is a well-deserved master.

Although everyone knew that Yang Fan was also a powerhouse in the Spirit Martial Realm, he had only just stepped in, and compared to Wang Ni, it was simply a difference of 108,000 miles, which was not worth mentioning.

Yang Fan killed Wang Gui, some people in the Nine Martial Realms were very unimpressed, Wang Gui was a gentleman, he didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, although the bear arm made him temporarily have the strength of the Spiritual Martial Realm Twofold, but it didn't last, and many Ninefold powerhouses thought that they could kill Wang Gui.

Therefore, almost everyone present was not optimistic about Yang Fan, and looked at Yang Fan who was standing quietly on the stage with sneering, ridicule, and disdain, and whispered in the audience.

"I really think that I am invincible in the world, and I dare to challenge the king's stewardship!"

"Hehe, the first person in this miscellaneous hall today, I'm afraid it will change hands again in a while. ”

"I bet he can't hold up the king's three moves!"

"Cut! Three moves, I think one move is enough!" ......

Yang Fan's heart was like a mirror, he heard everyone's discussion clearly, and he was not annoyed, he still closed his eyes and did not speak, in his body, the Bright Divine Dragon was roaring, and a group of sacred, brilliant, and great breath was condensing in Yang Fan's body.

He's improving his skills!

A month ago, he did step into the Lingwu realm, but it was just the beginning, this month, he continued to condense and strengthen the aura in his body, today after several battles, especially zuihou was stimulated by the strength of Wang Guicang's bear arm, and finally came to fruition, condensing the true dragon aura!

The dust-like cells were transformed by the true dragon's aura, releasing a strong breath, and in each cell, it seemed that there was a heaven-shattering dragon dormant, majestic, surging, and the breath of the sky and the earth rushed out from it, constantly expanding Yang Fan's internal organs.

With the earth-shattering roar of the Bright Divine Dragon in the dantian, cells seemed to have been reborn, and began to sprout, swell, explode, and release.

One, ten, hundred, up to a thousand!

Rumble!

In his body, every meridian, muscle, bone, flesh and blood made a loud rumbling sound, and Yang Fan only felt that his body could burst out at any time with the power of destroying mountains and seas, and with a punch, even the stone platform under his feet would turn into powder.

The stone platform of the competition is made of stainless steel stone, which is indestructible, even if the fourth or fifth strong man of the Lingwu Realm smashes it with all his strength, it can shatter a corner of it.

Yang Fan's current strength is completely able to compete with such a strong man, and destroy it in an instant, and only a strong person who has reached the sixfold or higher Spirit Martial Realm can dare to fight with him, but it is absolutely impossible to defeat him.

Call......

The wind was strong and the air was agitated, Wang Neshi showed the method of light body, appeared on the stone platform in the blink of an eye, and stared at Yang Fan fiercely, "Yang Fan, I will definitely die today!"

Sou!

Yang Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and the wind was raging, surrounding him, brewing an aura of destruction and destruction.

Wang Nie came by chance, just so that Yang Fan was firmly familiar with the liliang in his body, and it was not bad at all.

"Look! Steward Wang is here! Yang Fan is finished!"

"It's a pity that a genius with extraordinary talent is about to die at the hands of the king's steward. ”

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The disciples in the square boiled, and when they saw Wang Ni's appearance, they shouted one after another.

At this time, on the elder stage, most of the elder stewards had already left, and there were only a few people, sitting on the chair lightly, looking at Yang Fan and Wang Nie on the stage.

"Elder Feng, I'm afraid that the revenge of the light can't be avenged, Wang Nie will make a move, and Yang Fan will die!"

"Hmph! Count his fate, he can't die in the hands of the old man, it's okay, after he dies, you come forward and leave his corpse, the old man sees that he has a good talent, and he should contain high-level blood, and he can use it for alchemy, but it can be wasted!"

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Wang Nie glared at Yang Fan angrily, his whole body was full of aura, and endless breath burst out from him, forming a hurricane, rising into the sky, stirring the heavens and the earth to change, gusts of wind whirring, raging energy, and the entire stone platform was trembling slightly.

The powerhouse of the Lingwu Realm, who has cultivated to the sky, has reached the level of influencing space, and his power is infinite.

Not to be outdone, Yang Fan's slender body burst out with a strong momentum, and streams of pure aura spread around, with his body as the center, layers of qi Lang seemed to be stirred up by a boulder, rippling a circle of ripples containing endless power.

The space is shaking, the heaven and the earth are discolored, the wind and clouds are changing, the spirit and martial arts are strong, the power is shocking, and the mountains and rivers are shaken!

Kill!

Yang Fan moved, his body shook suddenly, and a round bubble containing terrifying energy appeared above his head, which suddenly exploded, and hundreds of angry arrows formed out of thin air, shooting towards Wang Ni.

"Djinn Hand!"

Wang Nie used this trick every time, and with a loud shout, the aura suddenly condensed, and a giant hand appeared out of thin air, grabbing the angry arrows that shot from the fire.

Bang! Bang!

The giant hand pinched the angry arrow, and with a slight pinch, it exploded, blocking it in mid-air, unable to enter an inch.

At this moment, Yang Fan's body shook, leaving an afterimage, his body was like a fish shuttling in the water, and it twisted like a snake, rushing out of the group of angry arrows in the blink of an eye, forcing in front of Wang Ni's body, and bombarding his body with a punch.

"Fist shocking!"

Yang Fan is also an old skill, and his fist shadow is longing, like a shining star, enveloping Wang Ni's body.

Wang Nie's eyes narrowed, he knew the power of Yang Fan's fist shadow, and when his qi rang over, an air shield suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking the powerful fist shadow.

Boom! Boom!

Yang Fan swung his fist violently in the air, and the shadow of the fist bombarded the air shield like raindrops, making a steel resonance.

"Boy, it's useless to resist! Suffer death!" Wang Nie shouted, and the air shield turned in the air, flattening, and the sharp shield horns were comparable to divine weapons, whistling and spinning, cutting through the air, tearing the fist shadow, and slashing towards Yang Fan's waist.

The fist was crushed, Yang Fan's body twisted, and he missed the shield horn in a millimeter at the peak.

"A hundred steps to cross".

In the body technique stunt in the "Amazing Formula" Nine Styles**, Yang Fan turned into a swimming dragon, wandering in the void, and his steely body suddenly turned into a finger-wrapping softness, and he was extremely flexible to avoid the rapidly rotating shield horns.

The body seemed to become a wisp of smoke, the afterimage, the remnant shape, the feet stepped a few steps in a row, like a shock, quickly beating a meteor, like the wind, Yang Fan bullied into Wang Nie's body a foot in front of him, and his right arm shook.

"Canglong goes to sea!"

The heaven-shaking dragon roared, as if a waterfall poured down, and the aura condensed into a silver-white dragon, with unparalleled coercion, teeth and claws, dragon eyes and round eyes, flashed towards Wang Nirvana.

Under the power of the dragon, the gods are all subdued!

Wang Nie's face was shocked, and his aura was shocked in his anger, and he suddenly burst out with a shocking aura.

"Dragonclaw!"

A giant spirit hand came out of thin air, with a diameter of a hundred zhang, and grabbed towards the silver-white dragon.

"Dragonclaw! The king's famous skill comes from the depths of the ruins of miracles. ”

"This is the second grade of the king's steward, the power is amazing, and it is rare to see him use it. ”

The audience was shocked and exclaimed in a low voice.

"Dragonclaw! Yang Fan is defeated!"

Elder Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a fine light burst out from his eyes, and disappeared in a flash.

Rumble!

An earth-shattering sound came from the stage, and the dragon and the giant hand collided, and in an instant, a terrifying aftermath erupted, spreading in all directions, and layers of spatial ripples rippled like water, rippling in circles.

At the center of the explosion, the dust was flying, and the hard steel stone could no longer withstand the huge impact, shattering, stirring up smoke and dust in the sky.

Call!

Yang Fan's eyes lit up suddenly, and he stepped into the smoke and dust in the sky, and without reservation, the momentum on his body climbed endlessly, reaching the extreme in the blink of an eye.

And that Wang Ni also had the same idea, and took the initiative to rush into the smoke and dust.

"Die!"

Wang Nie's face showed a look of pride, his hands turned into claws, and he rushed towards Yang Fan.

Sou......

Yang Fan clenched his hands into fists, no longer reserved, and his body burst out with a devastating momentum, controlling it in the smoke and dust to prevent it from spreading around.

On top of his fist, two clouds of qi suddenly rushed out, rising in the air, and the two true dragon aura condensed into a dragon shape.

The mighty, sacred, and brilliant true dragon shot out violently, and in Wang Ni's stunned eyes, it rushed into his body, instantly destroying his internal organs and completely seizing his vitality.

"It's not ...... Human liliang ......" Wang Nie was dying, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, his eyes were full of horror, he muttered a few words in a low voice, and then swallowed a breath......