Chapter 560: Wu Fan's Death
"Drink!"
Chiyang opened his mouth and inhaled, and the purple flame sun behind him emitted a blazing light, and wisps of flame essence fire merged into his mouth, converging into a fireball and compressing together.
The next moment, the red sun erupted and flew in the air, expanding extremely rapidly, and in an instant, it became the size of a small mountain, as if it could crush the void.
The huge fireball swirled in the air and smashed down towards Wu Fan, imprinting a large shadow of flames, making the ground extremely hot, as if it was about to burn.
Wu Fan directly cast the nine-fold Muay Thai fist, and his right fist blasted out nine times in succession, and the power of one punch was stronger than the other, until the ninth punch fell, a violent force exploded in the air, shaking the entire space.
The nine fist shadows are fused into one, so that their power is completely fused, and the ghosts and gods are shocked when they are killed with one punch.
Rumble!
Wu Fan slammed his fist on the fireball, the fireball trembled wildly, and the flames all over his body shook violently, as if they could be extinguished at any time.
The purple flame flame was extremely irritable, and it actually took the initiative to rush towards Wu Fan's arm, wanting to devour it.
Flames fell from the sky, scorching Wu Fan's body frantically.
"Open!"
Wu Fan roared angrily, and his right fist swung wildly, sweeping up gusts of wind, protecting his body, so that the Purple Flame Flame could not hurt him in the first place.
At the same time, he held the six-grade magic weapon big knife in both hands, and the tiger knife fighting spirit appeared behind him, resonating with the big knife in his hand, completely stimulating the power of the two.
Wu Fan suddenly raised the big sword above his head, pouring the strength of his whole body into it, and the sword qi in his body roared angrily and burst out.
He fell with a knife, and the cold sword light seemed to fall from the sky, dividing the entire space in two, and the deafening tiger roar came, accompanied by the sword light.
Call!
The sword qi slashed through the sky, slashing all the purple flames around him into ashes, forcibly breaking through them.
Click!
Even the fireball blocking in front of Wu Fan couldn't resist it, and he was directly cut open, and his body penetrated through the fireball, killing Chiyang with one sword.
Syllable!
Chiyang had the essence fire burning on his hands and died, he put his palms together, and the purple flame yang fighting spirit flew over and landed in front of him.
Suddenly, Chiyang's whole body burned with blazing flames, and then merged into Zi Yanyang, and in just a moment, Zi Yanyang seemed to turn into a bottomless black hole, frantically devouring the aura of heaven and earth.
The purple flames on the entire Zi Yanyang's body rioted, and the scorching void made a sizzling sound.
Chiyang put out his hands together and slapped on the purple sun, and the huge scorching sun-like sun fell, with a monstrous flame, pulling out a long flame trail in the air and smashing down.
Rumble!
The big sword and the purple flame collided fiercely, the sword qi and the flames fought in the air, the two forces were extremely violent, and the moment they collided, there was a deafening sound.
I saw that in the center of the battlefield, the storm of destruction swept away, and the flames in the sky continued to explode in the air, enveloping the bodies of the two people, and they couldn't see the situation inside clearly.
The flames poured back towards the center of the battlefield.
At the same time, the sword light slashed out from the flames, and the two fought wildly, and they could see even blood bursting out.
The entire space has turned into a world of flames, the sky is full of yellow sand, the earth is scorched black, and the ground is cut out of many cracks.
Click!
There was another collision, and there was a screeching sound, and everyone saw a fragment of a large knife suddenly fly out of the flames, and the blood stained on the big knife looked particularly dazzling in the sun.
There was a sigh in everyone's hearts, isn't it......
"Poof......
Before they could think about it, a muffled sound was heard, and then the flames burst open.
At the same time, a figure flew out of the flames, and he had dozens of wounds all over his body, and blood gushed out like a fountain, already staining him into a bloody man.
Everyone fixed their eyes on it, and the man turned out to be Chiyang.
"Great, Chiyang has been hit hard, it seems that Wu Fan has won!"
The people of the Heavenly Martial Kingdom cheered loudly.
Judging from Chiyang's current state, even if he is still alive, he is still at the end of a strong crossbow, without the strength of a fight, and the wounds all over his body make him look like a porcelain doll, which may crack at any time.
As long as Wu Fan kills, he will definitely die.
The people of the Southern Barbarian Country were also nervous when they heard this, and they did not speak.
Chiyang's body fell to the ground, gasping for breath, he didn't even have the strength to stand up, he could only lie on the ground and wait for death.
"What's the matter, why didn't Wu Fan come out and kill him!"
After waiting for a long time, Wu Fan didn't come out, which made the faces of everyone in the Tianwu Kingdom a little strange.
"Hahaha...... Kill me? Look what it is!"
Chiyang lay on the ground laughing, trembling and pointing to the phantom in the sky.
Due to the flames, everyone in the Heavenly Martial Kingdom couldn't see clearly.
After the flames dispersed, everyone looked at the phantom intently, it was a figure, it was Wu Fan.
But for some reason, he stood in the air and didn't move.
At this moment, the flames completely dissipated, and when everyone saw this, their pupils shrank suddenly, and their eyelids twitched uncontrollably.
It was a charred skeleton that had been burned by the flames, and many of the bones had been burned to ashes or forcibly broken.
What made everyone even more shocked was that in the heart of that skeleton, there was a big knife that pierced the entire skull.
The big knife was no one else's, it was Wu Fan's big sword.
The living Chiyang was still lying on the ground, but Wu Fan was nowhere to be seen.
Everyone looked at the skeleton, and their hearts seemed to stop beating, in disbelief.
"Well, that skeleton can't be ......"
"Impossible, Wu Fan is so powerful, how could he die. ”
"How could this, as powerful as Wu Fan, finally die tragically under his own big sword, he, he was actually killed in the air with his own big knife!"
The faces of the people of the Heavenly Martial Kingdom were extremely ugly, without the slightest trace of blood, as if they had completely despaired.
Even Wu Fan, who was a member of the imperial family and had been instructed by His Majesty the Emperor, was defeated.
The Southern Barbarians are so powerful, how can they defeat them?
At this moment, not to mention everyone in the Tianwu Kingdom, even Qin Nanqi felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
Is this the Southern Barbarian State, too powerful to be defeated at all.
Before the real war, everyone knew that the overall strength of the Tianwu Kingdom was inferior to that of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom.
But I never thought that the gap between the two sides would be so big.
In particular, the Tianwu Academy had defeated the grass robbers of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom once, and they originally thought that even if the Southern Barbarian Kingdom attacked, they would be able to kill them to the ground.
But when the real collision came, they realized how ridiculous the idea was.
"Ah...... Nope!"
At this moment, a heart-rending wail pulled everyone back to their senses.