If this move were to land, even if Li Fan didn't die, he would be beaten into a fool. However, Li Fan used the Thousand Kilogram Drop and forcefully fell down.
He directly landed on the ground, dodging the Martial Monarch's palms.
Dong!
Like the sound of a bell, the Martial Monarch's palms clapped together, exploding out a strong shockwave that spread out in all directions! Li Fan took the opportunity to use his hands to support himself on the ground, and kicked his legs backwards, directly towards the Martial Monarch above his head. The Martial Monarch was directly kicked, his four meter tall body flew backwards, flew more than a meter high, and then landed on the ground.
"Dragon's Teeth!"
Li Fan supported himself with both hands on the ground, and continued to kick the Martial Monarch continuously!
Bang! Bang!
The air continuously emitted explosive sounds, and the Martial Monarch's body was kicked until he continuously jumped up, unable to land. Li Fan consecutively kicked dozens of times, and the Martial Monarch finally regained control of his center of gravity. He immediately struck out with his palm, aiming towards Li Fan.
With another heavy sound, a huge pit with a palm print appeared on the ground, and Li Fan was lying on the ground.
This attack was not weak at all, and Li Fan felt as if all the bones in his body were about to shatter. However, the Martial Monarch was not feeling well either. After he landed, he took two steps back and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The two of them fought for a long time, but it seemed like they were still evenly matched. However, the two of them had almost used up all of their energy, so the Martial Monarch did not dare to delay any longer. He immediately raised his palm and poured all of his energy into it.
"Nine Dragons Divine Palm!"
The Martial Monarch roared, and a golden dragon once again rose up from his back. The golden dragon opened its mouth wide, and the Martial Monarch stood inside. Both of his palms pushed out a golden shockwave!
This shockwave seemed to want to shatter the entire world, and it smashed towards Li Fan! However, Li Fan did not retreat. He stood there, took a step forward, and stepped on the ground. At the same time, his right fist punched out from his waist, and he also used his strongest move!
Lightning Supreme Dragon Fist!
A bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, and the huge shockwave from the Martial Monarch was actually pierced through by this punch! His lower abdomen was imprinted with a fist imprint of lightning. His entire body slid out, and the dragon head on his back also vanished. Li Fan, on the other hand, was also affected by the aftershock of the shockwave. His body was thrown more than ten meters away and he fell on the edge of the arena.
The Martial Emperor stood there, his chest suddenly split open, the power contained in the fist still pierced through his lower abdomen. However, the Martial Emperor had already cultivated the True Immortal Art. His physical body was strong, and even though his lower abdomen was pierced, he did not die. However, he temporarily lost the ability to fight and fainted on the stage.
A group of medical staff hurriedly came up and helped the Martial Emperor down, checking his injuries. Li Fan stood tall in the arena. Obviously, he was the final victor.
The lightning on his body gradually disappeared, and his body gradually returned to its original appearance. In his ears, he could faintly hear the host cheering for him.
"You won, Alliance Chief."
A grey-robed elder from the Sky Martial Pavilion walked over and handed a simple and unadorned wooden box to Li Fan, "This is your prize."
"Many thanks."
Li Fan exhaled a mouthful of turbid air. After going through a huge battle, he was indeed a little tired. However, he still won the final victory of the competition. The Alliance Chief of the Martial Arts Circle was secondary. What he wanted was the third page of the True Immortal Art. He opened the wooden box and looked at the True Immortal Art inside. It seemed to be real.
"Everyone, I can't be the Alliance Chief of the Martial Arts Circle. Therefore, the position of Alliance Chief should be given to the previous Murong Ying. She has more experience than me. "
Li Fan announced this matter loudly, "Furthermore, the Martial Monarch's technique is no longer considered a martial art. Therefore, his victory over Murong Ying does not count!"
The people from the six great sects were somewhat surprised. Why did this person give up the position of Alliance Chief? That's right, he only wanted that True Immortal Art! With this, would he still need to worry about not being able to rule the Martial Arts Circle? So what if he was the Alliance Chief? After learning the True Immortal Art, he would become as strong as a Martial Monarch! That's right, this man is actually as strong as a Martial Monarch … could it be …
The audience had already left the stage. Wang Zhenyi suddenly stood up and pointed at Li Fan and said, "What Li Yun? I think you are Li Fan, right?"
"Hehe, you did not let us obtain the True Immortal Art because you do not want us to become as strong as the two of you, right?"
"Sinister Seven Knights Villa, you really did cultivate the True Immortal Art!"
A group of people from the Martial Arts Circle began to reprimand Li Fan. As for Li Fan, he was too lazy to use the Appearance Changing Technique. He returned to his original appearance and stood on the already messy stage.
"You are an overseas martial artist, not a Chinese martial artist. We have no way to acknowledge you."
Long Fangyu, who is also standing on the viewing platform, led the crowd and loudly said, "Today, all the Martial Arts Circle people are here. We must seek justice for the Chinese martial artists. Li Fan, seeing that you were once a Chinese martial artist, we can give you a chance. As long as you hand over the True Immortal Art, we can let you go! "
"That's right, the True Immortal Art belongs to our Chinese Martial Arts Circle! Quickly hand it over! "
Emei Sect Leader Yu Ruoying finally found an opportunity. She immediately pointed at Li Fan and shouted, "Hand over the two pages of the True Immortal Art in your hands!"
Who does not want to be as strong as a Martial Monarch? Who does not want to live forever?
"You want the True Immortal Art?"
Li Fan did not want to talk nonsense with these people. He raised the wooden box in his hand and said, "Ask for it in your dreams."
With that, he crushed the wooden box and used his internal force to turn the scroll into nothingness!
"No!"
A lot of martial artists wailed, but Wang Zhenyi pointed at Li Fan and reminded everyone, "Don't be afraid, he must have memorized it! Li Fan is the living True Immortal Art. Capture him and make him recite the True Immortal Art for us! "
"That's right, capture Li Fan!"
"Make him hand over the True Immortal Art!"
Everyone said in unison.
"Oh, no, are you all crazy?"
Theresa could not help but stand up from the viewing platform and shouted at the martial artists, "He is the champion, he has the right to deal with his prize!"
"Barbarian woman, when did you have the right to speak here?"
"Did you see that? This guy really joined hands with the barbarians! He wants to spread our Chinese Immortal Art abroad! This person is our Chinese Martial Arts Circle's traitor! "
Everyone's shouts became more and more unpleasant. Theresa was somewhat dumbfounded. Could it be that she came out to speak for Li Fan out of kindness, but in the end, she did something wrong?
"What are they doing …."
Windsor could not stand it anymore. She also wanted to speak up for Li Fan, but she was stopped by Number Nine.
"Don't worry about it."
"Why? You are a hero, don't tell me you don't care about this kind of thing? "
"I am not their hero."
Number Nine said bluntly, "These people do not need a hero. What they need is a devil."
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