Bai Guangjun had already sacrificed his mana, and a big handprint made of blue light fell from the sky and fell straight towards Zhang Xiaofang.

When everyone in the audience saw such a fierce mana, in addition to being deeply shocked, they were more fascinated.

"What a domineering mana!"

"I don't know how that Zhang Xiaofang will deal with this mana?"

Zhang Xiaofang didn't move at all, as if he hadn't seen the blue light handprint coming at him.

When someone saw this, their eyes were full of solemnity, and they praised: "This little madman is a real hero!"

A person next to him was puzzled and asked, "How can you see that?"

The man was still solemn, staring at Zhang Xiaofang on the stage, and said solemnly: "I'm going to die, and I am still so calm, this is enough to show that he is a real hero!"

The man next to him raised his hand and slapped him on the head, and said angrily: "Fart, can't you see that his face is full of confidence? Although he didn't make a move, the confidence on his face is enough to show that he already has a way to deal with it, it is true that some people regard death as home, but there will definitely be no one who faces death so confidently!"

"Does he have confidence on his face?" the man touched the slapped head and looked intently at Zhang Xiaofang.

I saw that Zhang Xiaomad's eyes were indifferent, but full of life, his face was calm but hidden and ridiculed, although his body did not move, it seemed that he had everything in his hands.

His hand suddenly turned a ring in front of his chest, and just as the ring was complete, his right palm suddenly pushed out.

This move made everyone in the audience tremble, they thought they would see something earth-shattering, but they didn't see anything.

For a while, the boos were everywhere, and the person who had been hit on the head immediately raised his hand and knocked it back on the head of the person who had just hit him, shouting: "Still confident, not even a little Famang, his self-confidence is obviously self-harm......"

Before he finished his sentence, he suddenly heard a loud noise that shook the sky, and the earth shook violently, and in the midst of a commotion, I saw that on the high platform, the big handprint, which was originally transformed by blue light, was suddenly blocked, and was blocked by an invisible, inexplicable force.

Zhang Xiaofang was still indifferent and calm, his right palm was still stretched out, trapped in the whirlpool of power and stirring, his right palm seemed to have a sense of trance and distortion.

Everyone finally understood that Zhang Xiaomad's palm seemed to be formless, but in fact it was infinitely powerful.

The Qingguang handprint was suddenly dissolved, and everyone was unexpected.

Yunkun Sect He Shan didn't expect that although he didn't want Zhang Xiaofang to be injured, his original expectation was that he only hoped that Zhang Xiaofang's injury would not be too serious, after all, Bai Guangjun was indeed the leader of the new generation, and his cultivation level was higher than Zhang Xiaofang's.

Han Yun didn't expect that even if he was the eldest lady of Yun Kun Sect, he was still very happy to see his own exercises being resolved, which at least showed that Zhang Xiaoyan would be fine.

Even Peng Yu and Hu Youfei of the Youjian Villa, who longed for Zhang Xiaofang's death, as well as Cui Qi of Wuxuanzong, had to sigh silently for Zhang Xiaofang.

The head of the Taiqing Sect also stood up abruptly from the seat on one side, and his eyes, which had always been calm, showed surprise, although Shi Hourong, the head of the Tianluo Sect, who was also sitting next to him, did not get up, but he was already stunned, and couldn't help blurting out: "This kid, it's amazing!"

Too many people can't understand such a miracle, because in almost everyone's common sense, the crushing of the cultivation realm is incomprehensible, but Zhang Xiaofang just cracked this common sense.

When Zheng Ling saw this, she shouted: "Zhang Xiaofang is so good! I knew you would win!"

Her cheers immediately led to the cheers of everyone in the audience.

Gu Yu and Xiong Tie finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Cao Yixian, who had been hiding in a corner and watching silently, was standing with Ye Lan, and at this moment, Ye Lan's face finally became relaxed, and he asked softly: "Master, is this because Zhang Xiaofang's spell was born to restrain the Yun Kun Sect's great cloud-piercing hand?"

Cao Yixian didn't seem to hear Ye Lan's voice at all, and he praised faintly: "Shaoxian Immortal Gate, it is really extraordinary!"

"Master, what are you talking about?" Ye Lan didn't hear clearly, and asked again.

Cao Yixian frowned, but stopped talking, he saw a subtle change in Zhang Xiaoyan's face.

The crushing of the cultivation realm is really incomprehensible, Zhang Xiaofang forcibly used the wonderful spell "Shenghua Lieyang Palm" to dissolve Bai Guangjun's "Great Cloud Piercing Hand", but he himself has already suffered internal injuries, and a faint pain in his internal organs is constantly disturbing him, and a mouthful of blood is almost about to spurt out, but he forcibly endures it.

Although Bai Guangjun's mana was dissipated, Zhang Xiaofang's "Shenghua Burning Sun Palm" residual power was also completely gone.

Being cultivated to a level lower than him by a person who dissipated all his mana, he was unwilling, his anger surged, and Zhenyuan had to exert his mana again as soon as he moved.

At this time, behind a woman in a goose-yellow shirt with a calm face in the crowd, a solemn old man suddenly muttered: "I'm afraid he can't continue!"

The woman in the goose yellow Luo skirt smiled indifferently and said, "Is this the conclusion reached by Elder Xuan using the Heavenly Evolution Technique?"

This woman was none other than Su Qingrong of the Heavenly Heart Sect, and the person who spoke to him was Elder Xuanbo, who was good at observing the heavens.

Elder Xuanbo was expressionless and said, "This kind of thing, I don't use the Tianyan technique. ”

Su Qingrong said: "So, I'm afraid Elder Xuan is wrong, in my judgment, I'm afraid it is Bai Guangjun of Yunkun Sect who is unable to continue." ”

Zhang Xiaomad, who was suffering from internal injuries on the stage, also saw Bai Guangjun's anger and knew that he was going to use his mana again, if he was allowed to use it, Zhang Xiaomad's decisive plan would not be able to be resolved again, so the only thing he could do was to take the lead and make him unable to succeed again.

"Zhang Xiaofang, there is a trick to pick me up again!"

Bai Guangjun roared wildly, mentioning the true yuan, and he was going to cast a spell.

Zhang Xiaofang suppressed a mouthful of blood that surged up his throat and shouted: "I said, you only have one chance!"

As soon as the words fell, a thunderous sound suddenly came out of thin air.

Is it going to rain?

Everyone looked up at the vast sky, and saw that the sky was clear, and only a rolling thundercloud floated above the high platform.

Only then did everyone realize that this was Zhang Xiaofang's spell.

"What kind of spell is this?"

Many people can't help but ask such questions.

Bai Guangjun looked at the thunderclouds above his head in surprise, watching the lightning flashing, and the true qi stirring in his body hesitated for a while, he didn't know whether to cast a spell to attack the thundercloud or Zhang Xiaofang himself.

"Extreme Fantasy Sky Thunder Crack!" But Zhang Xiaofang suddenly shouted a voice, and the moment he opened his mouth, Bai Guangjun saw the blood stains attached to Zhang Xiaofang's teeth.

"It turns out that you have already suffered internal injuries!" Bai Guangjun whispered, no longer afraid, and thought that a person who had been injured internally would not have any strong mana, maybe it would just look fierce.

With these judgments in mind, he prepared to swing his mana and crush the thunderclouds above his head.

Unexpectedly, above the thundercloud, several thunderbolts suddenly thundered, with a terrifying roar, covering the top of Bai Guangjun's head......

(End of chapter)