The fan-shaped ice beam slammed into the Void's devastating ice storm, engulfing everything in its field of vision, freezing a water void.

The overflowing cold air made the monks watching the battle on the field, including the Avatar Cultivators, and even the Tongxuan-level powerhouses, all moved, staring at the area that had submerged Yang Fan and frozen.

A suffocation!!

"Hehe, do you think I'm going to stay there stupidly?"

The light laugh came from behind Sect Master Zhao.

What the!!

His face suddenly froze, his body stiffened, and a hot and burning breath came from behind, directly invading the soul level.

Drip...... The beads of sweat on his forehead rolled down, and were turned into ice beads by the cold, but they instantly sublimated and evaporated, and he couldn't even see a trace of mist.

Sect Master Zhao took a breath in his heart, and he didn't look back. Because in this situation where life and death are decided between thoughts, the great power of the eyelashes fluttering seems long.

On the side behind him, Yang Fan, who was shrouded in a pale red phantom for several feet, had a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and a red swirl of trembling soul condensed in his palm, quietly looking at him with a condescending attitude.

"How did he do it?"

The powerhouses of the Divine Transformation Stage who were watching the battle nearby were shocked one by one, and they didn't even see Yang Fan's movements clearly.

Only two Xuanxuan-level powerhouses saw some clues.

Cangyu Ancestor's expression was awe-inspiring, his eyebrows were tightly twisted, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Such a powerful burst of attack power, bypassing the Destruction Ice Storm in an instant, rushing into the Ice Blue Realm and appearing behind Sect Master Zhao, turning the situation around!!" Ji Yue's pretty face was solemn, and she secretly looked at the elegant man who appeared behind Sect Master Zhao, who was lingering in the pale red morning glow, his expression was calm, and the corners of his mouth pursed a trace of mockery.

A scene came to her mind: at the moment when the Destruction Ice Storm swept in, a beam of fiery red glass turned into a shocking arc of fire, and in the remaining ice wind and cold air, a vacuum trajectory rushed out, and appeared on the side of Sect Master Zhao in an unpredictable way.

At this moment, with the cultivation of the first stage of the god transformation, he looked down on the old god stage in front of him, the sect master of the faction.

Sect Master Zhao's heart was cold, but there was a scorching heat in his soul.

But...... At this moment, the two of them are still in the "Ice Blue Domain" of the Cold Ice Armor.

Sect Master Zhao had a confident smile in his eyes.

He controls everything about the other side.

"Yang Daoyou is indeed unusual, with such a terrifying explosive power, but unfortunately, although he escaped, he burrowed into Sect Master Zhao's ice blue realm", one of the old men of the Transformation Stage who was watching the battle sighed lightly.

Blue Ghost Dao looked at him and smiled: "Sect Master Li and Sect Master Zhao have been fighting for a hundred years, so I know him better", Sect Master Li glanced at him and said indifferently: "Although this Yang Daoyou is unexpected, if you want to defeat Sect Master Zhao, I'm afraid it will be difficult", "Oh?" Blue Ghost Dao licked his lips, secretly rejoicing at the same time, he said with anticipation:

"Then, let's wait and see......" The other powerhouses in the Transformation Stage also had their own judgments, and there was gradually a little more expectation and excitement in their eyes.

The competition, which was not optimistic, turned out to be unexpectedly exciting and thrilling.

"Hehe, Yang Daoyou, you really surprised me to appear behind me in such a way...... Are you throwing yourself into the net?" Sect Master Zhao had a smile on his face even more.

Suddenly, the "Ice Blue Field" that shrouded a radius of one mile shrank rapidly, forming a sky full of ice fragments.

Circles of bright blue light rippled on the cold ice armor, and the terrifying cold qi rushed out, turning into a long snake, binding Yang Fan tightly.

Yang Fan's eyebrows jumped, and the ice fragments that swirled in the sky turned into thousands of murderous ice blades, covering the sky and densely, sweeping his body.

Restrained by the cold snake, Yang Fan felt a faint sense of crisis.

Puff Puff Puff ...... Tens of thousands of ice shatters directly annihilated Yang Fan and turned into ice chips in the sky.

The monks watching the battle on the field were shocked, and a few of them looked unbearable.

"It's not good, there was a fire, there were casualties!!" "What!!" Cangyu Old Ancestor's pupils shrank, and his heart beat suddenly, could he just die like this.

"Hehe, Sect Master Li is worthy of being Sect Master Zhao's sworn enemy, you guessed it", the blue ghost couldn't hide the joy between his eyebrows.

As an enemy of the Shanyu Sect, it would be a good thing to be able to sow discord and weaken its strength through this time.

Wrong!!

Sect Master Zhao, who was in control of the Ice Blue Realm, changed his face and immediately realized that something was wrong.

At this time, a burning breath came from behind.

Behind the Sky Ice Blade, a fiery red phantom reappeared at the moment when "Yang Fan" was crushed.

"Stand-in technique!!" Xiao Xin exclaimed, her face beaming with joy.

The Yuqing Sect Master, including the other two elders, also breathed a sigh of relief.

It is indeed appalling to be able to use the technique of stand-in to such a subtle degree, and even to deceive everyone on the field.

The moment he appeared behind Sect Master Zhao, Yang Fan's eyes showed a cold glow, and with one palm, a heart-wrenching pale red light swirled out of his hand, directly evaporating the ice and cold air within a radius of ten zhang.

Sect Master Zhao was unable to dodge, and the pale red light swirled into his body, bursting out with shocking power.

In everyone's field of vision, a fiery red ripple swept a mile in silence.

Boom, the entire "Ice Blue Field" shook, collapsed and collapsed in an instant, and there was a "click" sound.

And Sect Master Zhao was shocked by the power of this palm, and his body was like a kite offline, smashing into the ice and falling into the water.

The reversal of the situation stunned everyone.

Even Cangyu Ancestor was stunned for a moment.

As for Blue Ghost Dao and Sect Master Li, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and they looked at each other with a look of surprise in their eyes.

"Brother Yang...... Is this the strength of the budding stage?" Xiao Xinming's eyes flashed with brilliance, the attack power that erupted in an instant just now was really amazing, directly shattering the entire field.

It does not borrow any magic weapon, but the purest and most direct explosive power.

It's no wonder that before Yang Fan had fully deduced, he asserted that after being promoted to the budding stage, it would be the stage where his attack power skyrocketed.

At that moment when the ice was shattered and turned into nothingness, a ten-zhang high fire shadow appeared on Yang Fan's body, like a god who was too responsible.

"I can't use this power as I want......" Yang Fan's calm face shook his heart.

The power of the budding stage is undeniably powerful.

However, the more powerful the force, the more difficult it is to control.

Just now, Yang Fan only wanted to hurt Sect Master Zhao with one palm, but unexpectedly, the entire realm was shattered.

A pale red ripple was pulled, and the aftermath did not disperse, impacting all directions, and the nearby ice all melted.

"Not good!!" The Divine Cultivators of the Transformation Sect used their defensive powers one after another, and in a wave of fire, the defensive shield rippled and the light dimmed.

There is also a burning breath that leads into the soul and suffocates people.

Ten miles away in Lushan Prefecture, thousands of disciples all felt an inexplicable heat wave.

The firelight phantom around Yang Fan's body suddenly dimmed, and he was in his body, and his breathing was slightly short.

Cangyu Old Ancestor's eyes were shining, and he secretly said: "Behind the strong explosive power, it often represents the lack of sustained power", and at this moment, a weak figure flew out from Shui Feng.

The magnificent blue ice armor condensed around Sect Master Zhao was dim, the corners of his mouth were bloodstained, and his face turned pale.

The terrifying attack just now actually directly pierced through the defensive psychic magic weapon and injured him.

"A strong person who has just entered the stage of transformation into a god, just by the explosion of pure mana, can produce such a terrifying attack power, if there is no defense psychic magic weapon, just now, it may have killed me...... While exclaiming, Sect Master Zhao stared at Yang Fan, who was short of breath and pale, and secretly sneered: Although the explosive power is great, with his current mana, it cannot be compared with the old God Transformation Cultivator. What's more, he doesn't have a psychic magic weapon, but I just happen to have a defensive psychic magic weapon", he took a deep breath, the blue light around him was bright again, the ice armor was thick, and the cold air was overflowing.

The other monks who watched the battle also came to their senses.

Yang Fan had just entered the Transformation God, and his mana was definitely not as good as that of Sect Master Zhao, who had cultivated profoundly, and the powerful explosion just now had also exhausted most of his mana.

In this way, the situation is clear.

Sect Master Zhao shook his body and launched a direct frontal attack, condensing a lantern-sized blue ice swirl in his hand, and with each blow, it produced the power to shatter gold and iron.

Bang bang bang!

Yang Fan did not back down, the red light between his palms flickered, and he struck with Sect Master Zhao.

At the beginning, his strength was very violent, and he shook Sect Master Zhao back in a few strokes, almost in his hands.

But as the battle continued, the power condensed in Yang Fan's palm was slowly weakening.

Seeing this, Sect Master Zhao was secretly happy, the other party's sustaining power was really insufficient, which was the inevitability of the characteristics of the exercises.

His distraction melted into the void, his self-thinking realm was higher, his mana was constantly replenished far away, coupled with his profound skills, even if he fought for three days and three nights, it would not be a problem.

In this kind of battle, after several hours in a row, the power condensed between Yang Fan's fists and palms was still weakening, showing that his strength was insufficient.

"If you continue to fight like this, Yang Daoyou will run out of mana, and the situation is not optimistic......" Yuqing Sect Master and Xiao Xin and the others looked worried, secretly worried.

Yang Fan's face was pale and his breathing was short, but his eyes were calm, and the power running between his fists and feet changed at any moment.

At the beginning, everyone's expressions were calm, their eyes were smiling, and the overall situation had been decided, after all, Yang Fan's mana was slowly weakening, but later, someone finally felt that something was wrong.

"The power he has gathered is obviously weakening, and my attack power remains the same, but why can't I gain the upper hand?" Sect Master Zhao looked shocked.

Although Yang Fan's strength was weakening, and the mana he was running was weakening slightly again and again, Yang didn't see that he was the slightest bit defeated.

Equal

"No wonder Hu Fei can improve his cultivation strength through life and death battles again and again, this is not only related to his bloodline physique, but also because in actual combat, he can sharpen his strength faster", Yang Fan's expression was calm, recalling Hu Fei's method of improving his cultivation by fighting and fighting.

At the beginning of the state, he needed to use five successful powers to be able to level with Zhao Zong.

And now, with less than 20% of the effort, it can easily be evenly matched.

Unconsciously, the two fought for a long time, but Yang Fan still did not fall behind, and his control over the power of the embryonic stage became more and more proficient.

At a certain moment, Cangyu Old Ancestor's eyebrows suddenly raised, and his heart was shocked: "No!!! I was deceived!!! That kid actually took this opportunity to improve the use of his own mana...... "He guessed correctly, this so-called battle, for Yang Fan, was just an on-the-spot practice after being promoted to a new realm.

Practice on the spot!!