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Chapter 4927

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Although the first level of the Void Shattering Finger was weaker than the last two levels, it was still faster than the first level.

It was faster than the first level.

It could be said that the enemy had already been hit when the attack was launched.

Even Yang Fan, who was in the early seventh level of the Divine Physique Echelon, couldn't withstand it.

"Haha, what about now?

You said you defeated me with one move, and I admit it.

But now, I've injured you with one move, and I'm completely unharmed. What do you say? "

Ling Xiao looked at Yang Fan mockingly.

When facing such an opponent, the first thing to do was to make him lose his composure.

Make him unable to think calmly.

Otherwise, there would be a lot of trouble.

Yang Fan touched the wound on his forehead. It hurts.

It hurts so much!

Although the injury wasn't serious, it embarrassed him.

"I admit that your Beast God Body is qualified to fight with me.

But that's all.

You can't use such a move continuously, right?

Also, it can't hurt my foundation.

The real battle has just begun.

I'll make you realize the huge gap between you and me. "

As he spoke, Yang Fan rubbed his hands as if he was rolling balls.

A spiral-shaped flame spun between his hands, as if it was a turntable made of flames.

The black flame was filled with the aura of death that could destroy everything.

It was cold and murderous!

Boom!

Yang Fan clapped his hands together.

The turntable-like flame instantly turned into 13 hideous skulls.

Every single one of them was extremely ferocious and was completely formed by black flames.

It was filled with the aura of death.

"Bone Devil Black Flame!"

The martial artists outside the Martial Spirit Barrier could feel the terrifying aura of the flame.

Especially the few Yama Kings who were familiar with Yang Fan. They were really surprised.

They didn't expect Yang Fan to use the Bone Devil Black Flame to deal with Ling Xiao.

It could be seen that he was serious about this.

However, was Ling Xiao really that powerful?

"Interesting power, but you can't defeat me with this!"

Ling Xiao said coldly and activated the Son God's Blood Formation.

He used the second level of the Bloody Rat Demon.

The Beast God Power turned blood-red.

His combat power increased tenfold.

In the state of the Beast God Body, a tenfold increase in combat power was not a small number.

At the same time, Ling Xiao's Tai Chi Eye was operating at full speed.

He could clearly sense the destructive aura contained within the thirteen black-flame skeletons.

But he was fearless.

The Voidgod Sword in his hand emitted the ferocious roar of a Taotie.

The aura of a divine beast was released and collided with the destructive aura.

Outside the Martial Spirit Barrier, a fierce battle was going on.

People could clearly feel the destructive and domineering aura coming from the Martial Spirit Barrier.

"Interesting, you actually have such a trick up your sleeve. However, this should be your last resort, right?

In this state, you barely qualify to take a few of my moves.

But it was still very boring.

You, who don't have a fused body, are really uninteresting. "

Although Yang Fan had been injured before, it was only a very light injury.

After using the Bone Devil Black Flame, he seemed to be even more arrogant.

"You really think too highly of yourself."

Ling Xiao mocked, "Even now, do you still think that I'm only qualified to take a few moves from you?

What a laughable frog in a well. "

"Hmph, who's the frog in the well? You'll soon know who's the frog in the well.

I'll kill you with this move! "

Yang Fan snorted and spoke in a cold and murderous voice:

"Bone Devil Black Flame, Nirvana Flame!"

As his voice rang out.

The black flames on his body transformed into sinister skulls that flew toward Ling Xiao.

Each one was filled with a terrifying aura of destruction.

They wanted to completely annihilate the space Ling Xiao was in.

Shards of ice appeared around the skulls because of the eerie coldness.

Ling Xiao gripped the Voidgod Sword tightly in his right hand.

He clenched his left fist.

In order to contend against Yang Fan, he had to take full advantage of his advantages.

"Demonic Ox Fist!"

He punched out with his left hand first.

A huge fist smashed into the space in front of him.

The black skulls shattered one after another.

They were reduced to nothingness.

In the next moment, Ling Xiao's right hand attacked as well.

Using the Voidgod Art, the five sword flashes merged into one and stabbed toward Yang Fan's body.

Yang Fan frowned.

The thirteen skulls behind him unleashed terrifying flames, forming a tight defense around Yang Fan.

The terrifying flames blocked all external forces from entering.

Even the air was burned to ashes by the terrifying flames.

When the Voidgod Art descended, the thirteen skulls condensed into a huge skull.

It blocked Ling Xiao's Voidgod Art.

"Don't waste your energy. With your strength, your sword can't break through my defense."

Yang Fan looked at Ling Xiao and sneered, "Everything is within my expectations.

You're probably at your wit's end now, aren't you?

Why don't you give up and face death calmly? Perhaps I'll give you a chance to die peacefully. "

Ling Xiao's eyes shone with unswerving determination.

It had to be said that Yang Fan's defense was truly terrifying.

The Voidgod Sword was blocked by the huge skull.

And he couldn't draw any energy from the skull.

It seemed that Lotus Flower had already told Yang Fan about the Voidgod Sword's effects, and Yang Fan had made some preparations.

Ling Xiao was indeed in trouble today.

But he didn't panic at all.

His expression was still calm, and his cold eyes were still emitting a cold aura.

His lips curled into a cold smile, "Can't I break through your defense?

I don't think there's such a thing in this world.

Otherwise, what's the point of having a miracle? "

As soon as his cold voice fell.

A pitch-black universe suddenly appeared behind Ling Xiao.

He finally released the Sky Tyrant Martial Soul.

In that instant, the Voidgod Sword's sword aura surged.

The powerful aura instantly suppressed Yang Fan.

"What!"

Yang Fan looked in shock at this strange martial soul he had never seen before, and a trace of fear appeared on his face.

He finally started to panic.

"Crack!"

In the next moment, there was a crisp sound.

A huge crack appeared on the huge black skull, and Yang Fan's expression changed.

"Break for me!"

Ling Xiao roared, and the Voidgod Sword wrapped in the terrifying power of the Sky Tyrant Martial Soul.

It instantly pierced through the huge black skull.

And then it stabbed towards Yang Fan.

There was nothing that could stop it.

Yang Fan's heart trembled as he frantically retreated, his expression extremely ugly.

Just a moment ago, he was still arrogant, thinking that Ling Xiao wouldn't be able to break through his defense.

But now, the defense that he thought was invincible shattered.

It was pierced through by Ling Xiao's sword.

Facing this lightning-fast sword, Yang Fan realized that he couldn't dodge at all.

The only thing he could do was retreat as he frantically gathered his Divine Essence.

The black flames turned into small skulls that constantly smashed towards Ling Xiao, trying to block Ling Xiao's sword.

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