"Finally broke your defense!" Zhao Yuande wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and suddenly showed a bright smile. "I'm not polite next!"
"Brother Zhao, if you have any means, please let it out." there is a trace of self-confidence on Zhang Fan's face and heart. Can't I condense again when you break it? In order to break my defense, you have been badly hurt by backfire. Next, you can only fight with the gods and souls!
Just when Zhang Fan thought like this, Zhao Yuande suddenly smiled. Countless wounds on his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even his bloody fists immediately returned to normal at this time.
Zhang Fan's eyes were slightly frozen. He immediately understood that although his physical body was very strong and was known as the strongest defense among the four holy bodies, it was only defense. There was always a time when he was broken, and the other party not only was not weaker than himself, but also had stronger resilience than himself.
"OK! It seems that I'm a little inferior to the flesh war." Zhang Fan is a very decisive person. He knows that although his recovery is strong, if the other party breaks his divine furnace and Lei Ding several times in a row, he's afraid that his recovery can't keep up, and he will soon be dragged down by the other party's strong attack and recovery, and he will lose sooner or later!
"OK! Brother Zhang is really a happy man! We might as well win two of the three games. I won this one. If brother Zhang can win the next two games, brother Zhang will win the last one." Zhao Yuande smiled and admired Zhang Fan's determination and freedom.
"Just as brother Zhao said! What about the war between gods and souls?" Zhang Fan suggested.
"It is as like as two peas"! Zhao Yuande's knowledge of the sea is coming out. This figure is almost the same as that of Zhao Yuande. He holds the treasure bottle in one hand and the Euphorbia with the eternal tower. He looks at the face Zhang Fan with his eyes.
"Ha ha!"
Zhang Fan smiled as like as two peas in Zhang Fan's eyebrow. He was still a terrible breath.
He dragged a small tripod transformed by thunder in his hand. It seemed that there was a terrible existence in the small tripod, which was like the virtual shadow of the God of thunder floating on the small tripod, giving people a kind of dignified and invincible terrible momentum.
Especially now, the robbery carried by Zhao Yuande is not over, and the thunder in the sky still falls like raindrops.
Dance the thunder tripod in the thunder robbery, if there is heaven's help!
"The spirits of the two people are almost the same, but Zhang Fan obviously won the victory or defeat of Tianshi, and he won one point under the thunder robbery." the old servant sighed softly, "Zhao Yuande doesn't think he can win the battle of spirits."
In fact, Zhao Yuande has long felt that the other party is a chaotic thunder fire body, which specializes in controlling the strong physique of thunder, and most of his spirit is transformed by thunder, which simply subverts the concept of ordinary people, especially the thunder Ding in his hand is obviously not weaker than his own eternal tower. I'm afraid he will lose this game.
Of course, he will not give up any chance and will not admit defeat directly. Even if he loses, he will lose in the fight, not to mention fighting with this level of genius, but what he yearns for most!
"War!"
Zhao Yuande first launched an attack, sweeping the halberd in his hand, and the jade net bottle sent out a strong suction to interfere with each other's actions.
Zhang Fan is not an impetuous person. He naturally cares about the victory or defeat, but he is more cautious. If the other party pulls out another card, he can't say he has to lose this game again.
The thunder resisted the Euphorbia, and the powerful force of thunder echoed the terrible thunder in the sky, which minimized the interference of the jade net bottle.
The two spirits fought together, and the dazzling battle made the people around them cry out for fun.
At the same time, they are also taking out their spirits and comparing them with others. Only then can they find out what a wise decision it is to withdraw from the battle early. The spirits of these two people have been comparable to the early days of the emperor, reaching a point they dare not dream of. If they fight with any of these two people, they may not be able to take a breath.
"Perverts! Two perverts!" Feng Wujiang smiled helplessly. "Are they really in the realm? I'm afraid this kind of spirit can crush the God Emperor! Now I know how naive my previous idea is. I still want to fight with them and test my accomplishments. Now I want to come here. It's just looking for abuse and attack!"
"Yes! People are more popular than people. I thought my sword was falling. Even if it can't be called invincible at the same level, it's not far away, but now it seems that they have thrown me away! Invincible at the same level is a joke!"
"Don't be discouraged. There can be several such perverts. Don't we only see two? So we are still geniuses, or rare enemies at the same level, and there is still hope to enter a higher realm!" although Ming Yu didn't talk much before, this time she seems to have opened the chatterbox. Her state of mind is very good.
Several people here are talking. The war between Zhao Yuande and Zhang Fan has reached a stalemate.
Zhang Fan, holding the thunder tripod, led the nine Heavenly God thunder and bombarded Zhao Yuande again and again, so that Zhao Yuande had to protect himself with a jade net bottle and attack with a halberd.
However, it is obvious that the halberd is restrained by Lei Ding under the endless thunder robbery. There is always a sense of stagnation, which makes Zhao Yuande feel a little depressed.
However, this is the battle mode he chose, and he has no complaints. He knows that he may really lose this time.
The war between gods and souls is too dangerous, and it is still in the middle of heaven robbery at this time. Although it is only a heaven robbery in a small realm, it is still very terrible! Still frighten those onlookers!
While he was dealing with the thunder robbery, he was dealing with Zhang Fan's thunder Ding. Indeed, he gradually felt that he was unable to do what he wanted.
"Boom ~!"
There was a loud noise in the sky, and a golden figure came out of the thunder clouds.
The golden figure was as like as two peas in a long golden cloak, but not a clear one.
"Kill!"
Zhao Yuande separated half of the spirits and returned to the body, manipulated his body to rush to the sky and rushed to the golden figure.
Losing half of the spirit, the war between Zhao Yuande and Zhang Fan was more difficult. If it weren't for the halberd, he would have been blown away by the thunder of the other party many times.
"Master, do you think we should..." the servant looked at Zhao Yuande's fight and couldn't help looking worried.
"No... no, if you can't get through this storm, how can you be the new master of my wa palace." the old servant looked very sad and waved his hand to the little boy to stop.
"Brother Zhao, you have to hold on!" Feng Wujiang frowned.
"The battle of God and soul is lost, but don't lose to Lei Jie, otherwise the next game is not optimistic!" Jian Piao nodded.
"It's all right! If Zhao Yuande can't even pass this small threshold, she is not qualified to be our new master!" Ming Yu's face is firm and resolute. Being able to say such words shows that she has recognized the strength of Zhao Yuande and Zhang Fan.