Arena one.
Mortal Board First's Hundred Sword Sovereign – Baili Yunfei versus the strongest dark horse, Yang Fan, the process can be said to be fluctuating!
He had originally thought that no matter how monstrous Yang Fan was, he was still a bit young, and would be far from being Baili Yunfei's match. Never would he have thought that Yang Fan was just a monstrous genius, with cards in his hands, one after another, as if they were never-ending. Even if Baili Yunfei used all of his strength, he would still be unable to do anything to Yang Fan, and he was even faintly suppressed by Yang Fan!
In the Eastern Altar.
A Sect Elder with a beard and hair that was completely white stood up in shock, his mouth full of vulgarities … This daddy has not misheard, right? Until now, Yang Fan had only used the power of six levels! "
It must be known that Yang Fan's fist strike earlier contained terrifying power, almost five million Cauldron Strength s. Even an ordinary Sixth Empyrean Martial Master would feel despair and depravity if facing such terrifying power. If this was only the power of the sixth layer, then how terrifying would his full strength be?
"Impossible, this is impossible. He is only so old, he must be deliberately mystifying. That punch just now was definitely at his full strength, he definitely was at his full strength …" Qin Yuan's voice was a little deranged, he was unwilling to believe, and would not believe, that at Yang Fan's age, being able to fight evenly with Baili Yunfei, the Mortal Board First, was already shocking enough, if he was still holding back, then what kind of person was he?
"Liar, that kid is definitely lying. How could he possibly still be hiding …" His entire fortune, was only worth a little more than ten thousand Middle Grade Spirit Stone. If he lost, it would truly be a loss, a loss that would not even leave a trace!
"Hahaha..." Qin Yuan, Old Gao, it seems that the one laughing till the end is still this old man. Those ten thousand Middle Grade Spirit Stone, and that little Pill Breaking Stage, don't forget about them, hahaha … "
With the strength that Yang Fan had displayed so far, it could be said that he was in an invincible position. His intuition told him that Yang Fan was not deliberately mystifying himself, but was truly holding back.
"Old Man Sun, don't be too complacent. It's too early for you to say these things because the outcome hasn't been decided yet!"
In the Ring Two.
Xiong Kuohai's rough and big face was filled with disbelief, as if he was the descendant of Vajra. Six levels of strength, this... "How is this possible, how is this possible..."
The Ancient Giant Clan was known for having the strongest power among the Universal World, and once they reached adulthood, they would have the strength to kill Flood Dragons. Although he only possessed a sliver of the Ancient Giant Clan's bloodline, that was still possible. In terms of strength, he considered himself to be the second strongest in the younger generation, and no one dared to claim that he was number one.
Just at that moment!
Onstage number one, Yang Fan punched out once again!
"Rumble!"
His strength increased by two levels again. This punch was so terrifying that it exceeded the imagination of the people. It was as if a pillar that supported the heavens had collapsed, and the heavens immediately collapsed. The fist wind was like a mountain, the fist aura was like the yellow sky, the fist was as heavy as thick earth, and the entire world seemed like it was going to shatter!
The majesty of the power did not seem like it was released by humans at all. It was as if the ancient giant had come back to life and the ancient Devil God had descended!
"..." Truly … There was still concealment, he … He is only 15 years old, only 15 years old … " In the four sided stands, countless Warrior s began to curse loudly. Although Yang Fan had already said that he had only used the power of six levels, few people actually believed that at the age of fifteen, he already had the power to compete with the Mortal Board First. This was unprecedented, and even if they, the Founding Founder s were revived, it would not be this bad.
"Hahaha..." I knew that Senior Brother Yang Fan was the strongest, what Hundred Sword Sovereign Baili Yunfei compared to my Senior Brother Yang Fan, he is just trash … "
In an instant, the Kaiyang Faction burst into an uproar, pleasantly surprised! This was too surprising! With A Monster That Defies The Heavens like this overseeing things, it would be difficult for their Kai Yang bloodline to not rise in power. He believed that very soon, the entire seven Peak-pulse would be respected by their Kai Yang bloodline.
Ah!
An ominous omen of earth collapsing deeply swept through Baili Yunfei's heart, causing him to let out the howl of a wild beast before it died, "No, I'm not resigned to this fate, I'm unwilling! I'm the strongest, the strongest!"
"Rumble!"
The sword qi shot straight up into the sky. It was so powerful that it could shatter the nine heavens. The sword intent rose endlessly, as if it would never end!
"Ah! Break for me! Hundred Sword Kill!"
"Rumble!"
The hundred sword beams were like Nine Empyrean Star Way falling into the mundane world. Each sword beam was filled with a terrifying sword intent that could shatter everything and destroy the void. Wherever it went, everything was shattered into nothingness!
"I'm just struggling at death's door!" Yang Fan's mouth split in a cruel smile.
The force of the eight level Strength Of Body was just too terrifying, almost seven million Cauldron Strength s. Even the slightly weaker seven stage elders would be at a huge disadvantage under this kind of power, even though Baili Yunfei had already unleashed twelve levels of fighting strength, and could even be said to have exceeded his limits, but under the strength of seven million Cauldron Strength s, he was still lacking by quite a bit!
"Puchi!", "Puchi!", "Puchi!" …
In a breath of time, a hundred Brilliant Sword Light were destroyed one after another, and the remaining power of their fists continued to attack Baili Yunfei!
"Wow!"
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Baili Yunfei was immediately flung backwards by more than thirty meters, heavily hitting the ground. His white robe was broken, and fresh blood occasionally seeped out from his skin, making him look miserable!
"Defeat …" If I lose, Senior Brother Baili … "He was defeated just like that, how can this be, how can this be …" Amongst the tens of thousands of outer court disciples in the Tianshu Branch, the Hundred Sword Sovereign Baili Yunfei had always been their spiritual pillar, the pride of their bloodline. He was an undefeatable myth, and the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment, and the less the outcome!
"Hahaha …" We won, Senior Brother Yang Fan won, Mortal Board First is of my Kaiyang faction, my Kaiyang faction, hahaha... "
"What Hundred Sword Sovereign, he actually said 'if you don't admit defeat, you will cripple Senior Brother Yang Fan', you really don't know what those words are!"
"Crippled Senior Brother Yang Fan?" This bastard … Your daddy almost believed his bullsh * t! "
The Kaiyang Faction was simply a sea of joy! How many years had it been since their Kaiyang Faction had left the Mortal Board First? From today onwards, who would dare say that their Kaiyang Faction didn't have any more!
In the Eastern Altar.
"Baili Yunfei has lost. I think it's time to stop their battle!" It was absolutely impossible for Yang Fan to be afraid of Baili Yunfei's status and let him go so easily. Although Baili Yunfei's talent was far inferior to Yang Fan's, he was still a Heaven's Pride who only met once in a hundred years, and was considered to be the strongest in their generation with the highest possibility of reaching the Martial Marquis realm. If he were to be crippled by Yang Fan just like that, then their Tianshu Branch losses would be huge!
"This …" Lv Changfeng slightly muttered to himself, weighing the pros and cons of the fight, it was very likely that he would be offending the Peerless Evildoer, and the Kai Yang family behind him would not be unhappy with him, after all, they had chosen to keep quiet at the beginning, not stopping the two of them from fighting. Now that they saw Yang Fan had the upper hand, they jumped out to stop the battle, obviously leading to some suspicion.
"Furthermore, this Baili Yunfei is second brother's disciple …"
Whenever there were people, there would be places like the martial arts world or battles. Even if they came from the same bloodline, there would still be internal conflicts. Second Elder Sikong Ji had always been at odds with him, the Great Elder, and wanted to replace him as the new Great Elder of Tianshu Branch.
At this moment …
Yang Fan stepped out from the stage and appeared ten meters away from Baili Yunfei, looking down at him like he was looking down at an ant, "Just now, you said that you wanted to cripple me, I have always been a fair man, and since you were kind and 'leave me with my life', then I will leave your little life for you, but with your cultivation and sword intent, I will take it!"
It was a fair and reasonable thing to do in return for what he had done!
"Yang Fan, shut up!" Baili Yunfei's face distorted, a look of regret vaguely appeared in his eyes. He regretted becoming mortal enemies with Yang Fan, but very quickly, that trace of regret was replaced by the endless Enmity, "You want to cripple my cultivation and sword intent, you're still a hundred years ahead of me. Today, the one who'll die will be you!"
In the next moment …
Baili Yunfei extended his right hand, and a red pill appeared in Zhang Xinzhi's hand. It was about the size of a round fruit, with an ancient scent, releasing a kind of aged feeling, a rich smell of medicine that could not be dissolved!
Baili Yunfei, are you crazy!?! Above the Eastern Altar, an elder dressed in a yellow robe with skin as tender as a baby's suddenly had a change in complexion, as he involuntarily cried out.
Mou Feibai — — A rare alchemist master within the Seven Stars Sect. Although he was only at the seventh stage of the Bone Forging stage, his status was extraordinary;