Chen Linghai has been blessed by Ye Haoyu's strength, and now he almost has the combat power of the third order of the Death Realm, and his strength is not trivial.

However, Duan Fan is not easy to mess with.

When Duan Fan was in the eighth order of the Martial Artist Realm, he was able to fight with Zhou Xuanming of the second order of the Death Realm, and now his cultivation has been improved to the ninth order of the Martial Arts Realm, and his strength has increased more than twice.

Moreover, after Duan Fan's trip to the Black Wind Valley, his physical strength and ability to resist attacks have also been upgraded to a higher level.

However, if Duan Fan wanted to defeat Chen Linghai, it would still be very difficult.

At this time, Fan and Chen Linghai had been fighting for almost half an hour, and both sides were half a catty and eight taels, and no one had bargained for anyone.

However, the longer the battle, the more beneficial it will be to Duan Fan, because Duan Fan's physical strength is very strong, even if he is exhausted of his true yuan, he can still fight with his strong physical body.

But Chen Linghai can't, he has to use Zhenyuan to do it.

Chen Linghai also seemed to be aware of this problem, and at this time, he had no intention of entanglement with Duan Fan, and after his figure flickered, he quickly broke away from Duan Fan's attack range.

"Duan Fan, I thought I could defeat you without using the lowest hole cards, but I didn't expect you to be so strong, it seems that I have to use the lowest hole cards. ”

"Oh, I really want to see what your hole cards are. Duan Fan clasped his hands on his shoulders, looked at Chen Linghai with a playful expression, and said teasingly.

"Humph!"

Chen Linghai snorted coldly, and even began to seal with his hands, and he was also silently chanting complex and inexplicable incantations in his mouth.

After only a few breaths, a strange layer of black qi appeared around Chen Linghai's body, and the black qi quickly traveled around his body and quickly gathered to his right hand.

At this moment, Chen Linghai's originally white palm instantly became as black as ink, and his sharp black nails also rose by more than three inches, looking like ghost claws, extremely terrifying.

After seeing Chen Linghai's changes, Duan Fan's brows furrowed deeply, he faintly felt a sense of danger from Chen Linghai's black grasp, if he rushed over to fight Chen Linghai so rashly, it was very likely to be planted in Chen Linghai's hands.

"Die. Chen Linghai's gloomy gaze suddenly looked at Duan Fan and smiled. "This is the supernatural power of the Soul Dementor Demon Capture taught to me by Senior Brother Ye, and it is your honor to be able to die in the hands of this Soul Dementor Grasp. Hehe, you don't have to worry, I'll take good care of your sister. ”

After speaking, Chen Linghai licked his lips, looking very weird.

"Dementor Catch, bullshit!"

Duan Fan snorted coldly, he didn't believe that the martial arts used by Chen Linghai were supernatural powers at all. He didn't want to talk nonsense with Chen Linghai, so he directly took out a high-grade treasure weapon sword from the storage ring and slashed at Chen Linghai.

Choke!

Unsurprisingly, Duan Fan's top-grade treasure weapon sword slashed at Chen Linghai, but not Chen Linghai's body, but his pitch-black palm.

However, what shocked Duan Fan was that Chen Linghai actually grabbed the extremely sharp high-grade treasure weapon directly in his hand with one hand. Duan Fan's strength can be said to be very huge, but no matter how he draws it, he can't pull out the top-grade treasure weapon from Chen Linghai's hand.

"Hehe, I advise you to kneel down obediently and kowtow to me three times to beg for mercy, so that I can guarantee to keep you a whole corpse. Chen Linghai smiled evilly and looked at Duan Fan with a playful expression.

"You're thinking too much!"

Duan Fan didn't pay attention to Chen Linghai's shouting at all, the hand holding the long sword suddenly flipped over, and the long sword suddenly sneered in Chen Linghai's hand, like the sound of gold and iron rubbing.

But obviously, Duan Fan has played a role this time.

Chen Linghai let out a painful cry, then let go of the hand that grabbed Duan Fan's high-grade treasure weapon long sword, and looked at Duan Fan with a gloomy expression. And on his drooping black palm, black blood could still be seen flowing. It's just that before the black blood has flowed to the ground, it turned into a puff of black smoke and dissipated into the air.

"Mole ant, you dare to hurt me, you are dead. ”

Chen Linghai was furious, shouted at Duan Fan, and then reached out and grabbed Duan Fan.

This time, Chen Linghai wanted to tear Duan Fan apart, let Duan Fan's blood spill all over the ring, and let Duan Fan die in great pain.

Duan Fan saw Chen Linghai rushing towards him violently, his face was also full of solemnity, and the high-grade treasure weapon in his hand slashed towards Chen Linghai.

It's just that Duan Fan's top-grade treasure weapon sword hasn't fought against Chen Linghai's pitch-black palm a few times, and countless cracks have appeared, and his spirituality has been completely lost.

"Fuck me!"

Seeing this situation, Duan Fan cursed secretly, the high-grade treasures could not resist Chen Linghai's pitch-black attack, Duan Fan could only dodge desperately.

For a while, Duan Fan only had the power to parry, and he had no ability to fight back, but his appearance was extremely embarrassed.

The people in Ye Haoyu's camp saw Duan Fan looking so embarrassed, and they screamed excitedly one by one, complimenting Chen Linghai, and sarcastically scolding Duan Fan also kept ringing, so they almost didn't go to the ring to celebrate.

The people in the Tingyu camp were demoralized, and they lowered their heads helplessly, unable to bear to look at the scene in the ring.

Xiangxiang's little fists were also pinched white, and she looked at Duan Fan who was dodging in the ring with a worried face, tears flashed in her eyes, and she was almost about to cry.

At this time, the fat man was lonely and the thin man was tired and had no frolicking thoughts, but looked at Duan Fan nervously one by one, for fear that Duan Fan would lose something.

However, in the eyes of everyone, Duan Fan, who had been dodging, suddenly stopped dodging, but stopped dodging his body, and hit Chen Linghai with his backhand.

"Hmm!"

Chen Linghai, who had been chasing Duan Fan's attack, saw Duan Fan stop, and thought that Duan Fan was going to play some trick, but then after thinking about it, he rushed towards Duan Fan without stopping.

In Chen Linghai's opinion, his soul dementor grasp was already invincible, even if Duan Fan played any tricks, he could easily take it.

It's just that when Chen Linghai rushed to Duan Fan's approach, he saw that Duan Fan actually had a long nail the length of a finger in his palm.

"Well, a spike, what is it?" Chen Linghai looked at the spike in Duan Fan's hand suspiciously, and then his claw grabbed Duan Fan's palm without the slightest hesitation.

However, as soon as Chen Linghai's palm caught Duan Fan's palm, a sneer appeared at the corner of Duan Fan's mouth.

"Not good!"

Chen Linghai was startled, instinctively felt that something was wrong, and just wanted to withdraw his hand, but suddenly a sharp pain suddenly came from the palm of his hand, making him scream unconsciously.

Looking at it, it turned out to be the long nail in Duan Fan's palm, and he was startled, and he didn't know when it penetrated his pitch-black grasp.

"Ah, this ...... That's impossible...... Ahh

Chen Linghai looked at the long nail that pierced his hand in disbelief, but the next moment he didn't have time to be incredulous, because soon there was a sharp pain from the depths of his soul that spread from his palm to his whole body.

In an instant, the severe pain made Chen Linghai's complexion distorted, and the cold sweat on his whole body was also falling like rain, and his whole body trembled in pain.

If death is extremely painful, then Chen Linghai would rather die now, because the pain he is suffering now is simply countless times more painful than death.

"Ahh

Chen Linghai endured the sharp pain coming from his body, roared angrily, and the pitch-black hand grasp suddenly became forceful, and the long nail that penetrated his hand broke in an instant.

And the black qi of his injury also quickly dissipated in the air, revealing a skeleton of a white palm.

Obviously, the price of Chen Linghai's dementor grasp was to abolish a hand.

"Heh, I can't believe that you are so hard to shatter my soul locking nail. ”

Duan Fan saw Chen Linghai looking so painful, the corners of his mouth sneered, and he said in a mocking tone.

Although he broke Chen Linghai's soul dementor grasp, he also wasted the soul locking nail, which is not a high price.

Originally, Duan Fan wanted to use the Cangtian Great Mudra to deal with Chen Linghai, but after casting the Cangtian Great Mudra, his true yuan was also consumed, there were so many people here, especially the number of people in Ye Haoyu's camp, he couldn't let himself fall into a crisis, so he didn't use the Cangtian Great Mudra to deal with Chen Linghai in the battle just now.

"Ah, Duan Fan, I'm going to kill you!"

Chen Linghai's painful eyes were white, and his face was distorted, but he didn't forget to kill Duan Fan, and at this time, he attacked Duan Fan with his only hand.

"Hmph, look for death!"

Duan Fan snorted coldly, flipped over with one hand, and a treasure long sword appeared in his hand, his eyes flashed coldly, and he slashed towards Chen Linghai without the slightest stop.

Chen Linghai repeatedly provoked Duan Fan, and he had already killed Duan Fan, if it weren't for Kongtong Mountain, Duan Fan would have killed Chen Linghai a long time ago.

And the last time Chen Linghai took Elder Cui and them to Duan Fan's small courtyard to provoke, Duan Fan already had the determination to kill Chen Linghai, whether it was in Kongtong Mountain or not, he would kill Chen Linghai.

And with such a good opportunity to kill Chen Linghai today, Duan Fan will definitely not let it go.

However, just as the treasure weapon long sword in Duan Fan's hand was raised, the two elders who had been sitting in the referee's seat burst into applause.

"Daring fanatics, stop quickly. ”

"Thief dares!"

These two people were Elder Cui and Elder Qin, who had a grudge against Duan Fan.

At the beginning, when Duan Fan was pressed and beaten by Chen Linghai, Elder Cui and Elder Qin were naturally happy, but they didn't expect that the battle situation in the field would take a turn for the worse, and Chen Linghai would be defeated in Duan Fan's hands in an instant.

And Duan Fan, a thief, was so bold that he wanted to kill Chen Linghai. Chen Linghai is the first place in the big competition designated by Ye Haoyu, if Duan Fan kills Chen Linghai and wins the first place, where will Ye Haoyu's face go, and what are the two elders who are referees doing?

Therefore, no matter what, Elder Cui and Elder Qin had to stop Duan Fan from killing Chen Linghai and help Chen Linghai win the first place in the big competition.