Chapter 794: Battle of the Grandmaster (Part II)
Chapter 794: Battle of the Grandmaster (II)
In the infinite starry sky, two huge stone statues that continue the ancient mythological figures, finally collided, making a loud noise that shocked the heavens, and they were glued together like a gravitational force to each other.
Yang Fan and Qianqiu are traceless, standing on the top of the stone statue, their clothes flying.
Because the two stone statues are glued together, the two are on the same flat ground at this moment, and at most there is a gap as wide as two zhang in the place where the stone statues are glued.
Under the starry sky, everyone on the game table held their breath.
Is the real confrontation really beginning?
Emperor Qin, Han Qi and the others, worried about Qianqiu without a trace, had completely given up the delusion of swallowing the treasure of Immortal Qin alone at this moment.
And Hu Fei Demon Emperor and others were also worried about Yang Fan's safety.
The storm of destruction generated by the confrontation just now was enough to put the two of them in a state of no return.
"What the hell are they chasing, not for victory, not for treasure. β
Qing Yu's clear eyes were full of deep awe and curiosity.
"Something more rare than victory and treasure and treasure. β
In addition to the excitement, Wushuang's eyes are full of yearning and regret.
He hoped even more that one of the people standing in the ancient stone statue was himself.
"Today's battle is a great opportunity for the two of us, just now we borrowed too much power from the ancient stone statues, and it is not really our competition. Next, let's let go of the battle, and how much we can understand depends on our respective creations. β
A smile appeared on Qianqiu's indifferent face.
"Let go of the battle, Grandmaster Qianqiu doesn't have any room for reservations. Only in this way can the spiritual conception in the ancient stone statues be more stimulated. β
Yang Fan smiled kindly.
After the battle just now, he faintly touched a higher level, and even the foundation that was not yet completely stable gradually tended to be consummated in the realm.
This means that Yang Fan is one step closer to winning the Great Perfection and the "Flowering Period".
Hearing the conversation between the two, everyone below looked at each other.
The next moment, the two of them released a unique momentum, and above the two stone statues, the thunder continued continuously, continuing the ancient spiritual will, converging above the heads of the two.
Yang Fan's green figure is like a fantasy, standing on the right side of the stone statue, surrounded by a trace of magnificent thunder, a red glow above his head, but an earth-colored glow ripples under his feet.
"It is worthy of being a grandmaster who can compete with the teacher, and he actually grasps the essence of the four powers of wind, thunder, fire, and earth at the same time. β
Han Qi's feather fan unfolded,
Staring at the man who exudes a unique charm, as if blending into the nature of heaven and earth.
Qin Huang also sighed: "We all underestimated him before, just so that the teacher could truly estimate his strength. β
"The power that Yang Fan has mastered is closely related to the nature of heaven and earth and even the primeval starry sky, and there are more than these four. β
Qiu Yandong, the Ghost King Sect Master, who had been silent for a long time, slowly spoke.
"More than these four?"
Qin Huang and Han Qi were stunned.
They obviously didn't realize that the life green seed in Yang Fan's body was the source of natural power.
"And these powers, adhering to natural life, are not ordinary gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and wind and thunder. For example, the flame he mastered was the primeval star flame power. The power of the earth system he mastered originated from the entire earth, and he could condense crystal-like armor before, which was the essence of the vast earth......"
Qiu Yandong seemed to know Yang Fan better than them.
Thinking about the beginning, during the years when Yang Fan was in the plague ghost forest to purify and guide the place of death, Qiu Yandong did not fully awaken his consciousness and was always supervising him.
Therefore, he has a better understanding of the power that Yang Fan has mastered.
Suddenly, the two who were confronting each other moved
Woora
Yang Fan and Qianqiu Wuxian disappeared from the same place at the same time, flying above the crack where the two stone statues fused.
At this moment, the time and space where the two were located seemed to be slowed down, so that everyone could see their movements clearly.
Syllable~~
A purple thunder pattern burst out from Yang Fan's palm, and the crimson aura contained it in it, but it did not explode immediately.
Qianqiu Traceless Sleeve Robe rolled, and a black pitch-like magic light that shocked the ghost's body formed a distorted wall curtain in place.
When Yang Fan's power slapped into the dark and twisted wall, it suddenly sank like a stone into the sea.
Bang~~~
A red fire, accompanied by a furious thunderstorm, erupted from the wall.
Qianqiu Wuxian snorted softly, and a simple and unpretentious palm, in an unpredictable way, suddenly appeared behind Yang Fan, and a heavy breath like a mountain pressed over.
Yang Fan was taken aback, and overlapping lights and shadows appeared in his body in place.
bang
Qianqiu Traceless slammed his palm into the void, causing a circle of subtle spatial ripples, and Yang Fan's afterimage shattered.
The palm of one hand can burst out with such power, and the mystery contained in the attack minimizes the impact of spatial distance.
In the eyes of ordinary people, that palm seemed to appear behind Yang Fan out of thin air.
With a palm breaking through the air, Yang Fan disappeared from front of everyone.
And a fiery red and crystal fist actually appeared from the feet of Qianqiu without a trace.
Everyone was taken aback, they didn't expect that there was such a mysterious escape technique in the world.
Yang Fan seemed to melt into the earth out of thin air, and that punch was without warning.
If you change to anyone on the field, I'm afraid you may be able to land.
However, Qianqiu Traceless reacted between the lightning and stone fire, and suddenly condensed a cloud of water blue ice crystals under his feet, and a suffocating cold air dispersed.
Clickββ
Yang Fan smashed the piece of water-blue ice crystal with one palm, and collided with one of Qianqiu's traceless feet.
Boom~~~
Qianqiu Traceless was like a cannonball, flying into the starry sky hundreds of miles high, he used the water blue ice crystal defense to buy time for himself, and used his strength to leave to resolve this crisis.
Yang Fan took advantage of the victory to pursue, and a green residual light shot towards the dark starry sky.
There is no trace of thousands of autumns, but he suddenly crosses his knees in the starry sky, and his body blooms with thousands of golden rays of Buddhism, and his body is like King Kong, affecting countless gold lines.
Boom -
A golden light as vast as the sea converged from the infinite starry sky, and Yang Fan suddenly felt that hundreds of millions of catties of mountains were descending from above, and the speed was greatly slowed down.
In the face of the endless Buddha light, Yang Fan has a kind of small ant, looking up at the Buddha's brilliance.
His eyes froze, and he shouted: "Come down"
Suddenly, the void where Qianqiu Wuxian was located shook violently, and an extremely strong gravity descended, making him fall down.
Qianqiu fell without a trace, his body reversed, and an iron arm like King Kong, carrying a majestic golden light, rushed towards Yang Fan.
Yang Fan's complexion changed, he stretched out his arms, and his body condensed into earth-colored crystals, which struck together with the palms of Mount Tai.
Boom -
The void shook, Yang Fan's figure plummeted, and his feet stomped on the ancient stone statue.
Suddenly, the ancient stone statue, which was worth hundreds of millions of catties, faintly sank, causing the starry sky to roar and tremble.
Qianqiu hung upside down in the void without a trace, and his palms were imprinted with Yang Fan standing on the earth.
Yang Fan's body sank under the strong momentum.
He took a deep breath, and the soul root merged with the earth, and a force like a mountain torrent erupted, surging from under his feet, shaking away the thousand autumns without a trace.
The two of you come and go, each action seems to be extremely simple, but it contains infinite mystery.
And in the eyes of everyone, Yang Fan and Qianqiu's traceless movements seem to be so slow and simple.
On the game table, some of the great monks who turned into gods were still unable to comprehend the mysteries.
One of them muttered, "It seems so simple, and the power contained in it is not much stronger than ours." β
When a prince beside him heard this, he sneered: "If you haven't reached the realm of divine void, how can you understand the mysteries?"
Qin Forget nodded and sighed: "Every palm and fist, for us, is a creation of heaven and earth. If we face any of these tricks, we may fall into a point from which we will never recover. β
"What chance did they get in the ancient stone statues?"
Zhen Donghou's eyes flickered.
However, even if he was given 10,000 guts, he would not dare to have any thoughts of peeping at the two great grandmasters.
Even the second emperor watched this battle, his face was a little pale, I don't know if it was because of his injury.
The higher the level of cultivation, the more you can feel the subtleties in the attack of the two.
"If I were to face one of them, even if I used all the magic weapons such as the [Nine Dragon Seal], I would be easily suppressed by their pair of fleshy palms and fall into disadvantage. β
Emperor Qin's eyes were full of horror, and at the same time, he also envied these two people in his heart.
When Qianqiu Wuxian was promoted to the Great Perfection of the Divine Void, Emperor Qin fought with him, and if the two sides did not use any magic weapons, they could still tie the game. If the three incarnations of Qianqiu Without a Trace join forces, the Qin Emperor will immediately fall into disadvantage.
However, at this moment, Yang Fan and Qianqiu were without a trace, and they didn't know what opportunity they had to step into an unfathomable height.
"It seems that without launching the fourth form, I am no match for them at all. Even the third type of 'Breaking Void Sword' is likely to be followed by them. β
Wushuang stared at the battle between the two, and unconsciously, he himself fell into a delicate realm, and slowly closed his eyes.
At the beginning, the battle between the two great grandmasters seemed to be extremely slow, and even ordinary god powerhouses could see the movements clearly.
And then, the movements of the two became more and more visible, and the void was full of phantoms,
Bang bang -
From time to time, there was a shocking explosion on the two ancient stone statues.
The time and space where the two of them were located seemed to have accelerated thousands of times, and even the Divine Void Powerful couldn't see their shadows clearly.
With the height of the two emperors, they could barely see their vague movements.
Boom
At a certain moment, the Thousand Autumns were divided into three.
Three identical Qianqiu without a trace, surrounded Yang Fan.
Qin Huang's eyes lit up, and he understood that once the three major incarnations of the teacher came out together, the power generated would be multiplied geometrically.
"Three spirits into one?" Yang Fan suddenly felt an unprecedented pressure, and said with a smile: "Thousands of autumns without a trace, do you want to use that trick?"
When everyone on the field heard this, they couldn't help but boil with enthusiasm, the two great masters, are they finally going to use the secret technique of pressing the bottom of the box?
At the same time, in the vast space that is far away, the immortal spirit qi that is extinct in the human world fills every corner here.
On the two giant peaks as high as hundreds of millions of feet, there are two majestic figures standing on each side.
A middle-aged man wearing a crown, a golden robe, and a green cloak stood on the giant peak on the left like a void wind.
Another man with two horns on his head and as strong as an ox had two heads, four eyes and six arms, like a giant god, standing in heaven and earth.
"Yunxiao Immortal Emperor, we have been fighting for 30,000 years this time, and we are still evenly matched. On the contrary, it is the spiritual will that we have left in the human world that has been touched, but I don't know which two lucky people are it?"
The demon clan with two heads, four eyes and six arms said indifferently.
"Our spiritual will remains in that low-level space, don't you know by looking at it?"
The middle-aged man in a green cloak swiped with one hand, and a mirror appeared in the void.
On the mirror, two men in the human world are engaged in a great battle, but the contours of their faces are not real.
At the beginning, the middle-aged man in the golden robe and the six-armed demon clan had a playful taste at the corners of their mouths, but then, the faces of the two gradually became solemn.