Domineering punch!
The knife of creation!
He was caught in the gaze of tens of thousands of first-level people.
It outlines the ultimate aesthetics of violence!
The sword and fist collided in the void.
Boom!
Dense cracks, large and small, appeared in the void of the entire battlefield!
Zhao Fan's sword, along with the Eternal Body in his hand, were knocked back far away.
And Ba Quan rolled and flew backwards.
When he stabilized his body, he subconsciously lowered his head and looked at his fists that had been combined into one. There was a crack, and hot blood was pouring out.
Ba Quan looked at the white-robed figure with admiration, "Awesome."
His broken world is the essence of his entire eternal body, concentrated in one point.
During this period, although the eternal body existed, it was as insignificant as a gecko's tail, while the fist was strengthened to the hardness of the true peak of the second realm.
Although his trump card is single, even if he cannot become a big hit, he can win all over the world with one move.
However, the fist was split a third of the way!
And when playing against other favorites, they would only be broken by one-tenth in one blow.
"Brother Baquan's first punch really made me feel more deeply after experiencing it in person than when I watched the fight."
Zhao Fan smiled, and once again used his double eternal magical power with his sword.
Not only that, but he also used the second level of free mind technique!
Under brief shock.
Ling Baquan was distracted for a moment.
It was this moment that Zhao Fan captured perfectly!
Until the tip of the knife reaches the close distance of Ba Fist.
The latter's consciousness returned to normal, and he hurriedly tried to block with his fists.
But it's too late!
One knife!
Heavy damage from the domination fist!
Those who play with the flesh have abnormal impact resistance.
Even if Zhao Fan used his two magical powers to strike with all his strength, he couldn't kill him instantly.
Ba Quan was seriously injured and it was even more difficult to exert his fighting power.
Immediately afterwards.
Zhao Fan made up the two swords smoothly.
take away!
When he saw Ba Quan's figure disappear, he put away his sword and stood up.
Not only that.
Zhao Fan's eyes moved towards the shroud in the audience, "Come down!"
The three referees nodded and acquiesced to the action of the white-robed figure below.
After all, on the battle table, the opponent will seamlessly fight nine games in a row, and then fight ten games in a row every other game!
After finishing all the fights, you only need to leave the field once during the whole process...
The figure of a man wrapped in a shroud fell down.
And Zhao Fan's status was refreshed instantly!
The eternal power consumed before has reached fullness!
"We are both big favorites, don't say that I bully you." Shroud said expressionlessly: "It's only ten days anyway, let you rest for a while before fighting."
"Sorry, I appreciate your kindness."
Zhao Fan said with a smile: "I don't need to rest right now."
"You asked for it."
The shroud chuckled, and the white shroud stained with dark red blood blew in the wind.
In terms of strength, he is among the favorites.
But the reason why we only won two games against other favorites is because... we relied too much on treasures!
There is nothing outstanding about his own strength.
Just like Gu Mei'e.
So when the treasure cannot turn its advantage into a victory, once it makes a mistake, it will be snowballed by the opponent who is also the favorite.
now.
In Zhao Fan's perception, the entire battlefield ceased to exist and turned into a world littered with corpses.
Broken bones and limbs can be seen everywhere.
There was also a vague shadow of a gray sarcophagus.
In addition, there is a vague tombstone.
And the shroud was fluttering in the wind.
Zhao Fan's heart moved, "That gray sarcophagus should be the one belonging to Gu Mei'e, the tombstone? Could it be that the Wounded Shroud is a complete three-piece set of treasures?"
He just thought about it.
I still don’t have the confidence to be distracted in a battle of this level.
"good fortune……"
An eerie call sounded, "Promise me... rest in peace! Don't leave me... let's sleep together!"
A bewitching voice.
It lingered in Zhao Fan's mind like a fly.
His expression suddenly changed.
Immediately inside the eternal body, the free mind technique started to operate.
otherwise……
That kind of sound cannot be isolated by the senses. If you continue to listen to it, you will sink!
And the art of free mind can shock the target when attacking, and the mind can be as clear as a mirror when defending!
In an instant.
The eerie world faded, and the large battlefield that replaced it gradually became clearer.
"Um?"
Shroud was startled for a moment, "I just started, and you actually broke away from my shroud fantasy state of mind?"
While performing it, the greater the range of his movements, the weaker the effect.
Otherwise, he would have taken advantage of Zhao Fan to enter the fantasy state and launched an attack!
"This method is of no use to me."
Zhao Fan smiled and waved the emperor's name, directly cutting into pieces the dissipating gloomy scene.
"Ha ha!"
Shroud also smiled, "It's just an appetizer!"
After saying that, he took off the shroud on his body and twisted it with his hands.
A drop of dark red blood was squeezed out.
"Become a soldier!"
That drop of blood turned into a handful of blood-red spikes.
One end of the shroud is wrapped around the handle, and the other end is wrapped around the eternal body!
His whole body instantly swept towards Zhao Fan like a Shura butcher!
Zhao Fan had a thought.
Blessings from Yuyou!
Avoiding this blow that was too late to resist.
"Do you just know how to hide?"
The blood-red spikes in Shroud's hand became a little duller in color.
"You bumped into me first." Zhao Fan said with a smile.
"That will satisfy you!"
The shroud slapped the shroud.
A human figure appears in relief.
Zhao Fan's eyebrows jumped.
It feels like déjà vu!
Just like Gu Mei'e asking the Lord to help in the battle.
However, the figure relief of the other party truly integrated into the shroud and became a part of it, rather than a living thing!
Shroud strikes again!
As a result, Zhao Fan was still not stabbed.
Shroud decided to give it his all!
Two more slaps in succession.
There are two more figure reliefs.
Three major aids and blessings!
His aura fluctuations suddenly increased to the extreme!
There is a hint of the mystery of the third realm in it, but it is much lower than the proportion of five assists and sacrifices that Gu Me'e had at that time.
"Wandering Blade!"
Zhao Fan did not hide any more and had already forced the opponent into his strongest stance. The only way to do that was to fight head-on to maximize the opponent's consumption!
As a result, the strength bonus brought by the treasure will be greatly reduced in the opposite direction.
Click!
Knife and spike collide!
The shroud was lifted out, the pressure of the breath disappeared, and even the mystery of the third realm became even more insignificant.
And Zhao Fan also lost his balance, stumbled and rolled down from the void holding the emperor's name.
