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Chapter 43

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A black battle spear appeared in Jiang Xiaofan's hand. An incomparably sharp aura was emitted from it and actually blocked the crossbow in Ying Tianyang's hand, causing everyone's eyes to widen.

Beside Ye Qiuyu, Yu Wuyan opened her mouth and said, "That's a spirit spear, a top-grade spirit weapon!"

"Hua …"

A wave of exclamations and sighs immediately sounded from the surroundings.

Almost everyone here knew that Ying Tianyang had a treasured weapon, the crossbow, so when Ying Tianyang took out the crossbow, these people were naturally not surprised. However, at this moment, seeing Jiang Xiaofan actually take out a top-grade spirit weapon, a king among spirit weapons, many people's eyes burned with passion and couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"This guy!"

Ye Yuanxue was a little surprised as her mouth opened into an 'O' shape.

On the main stage, Ying Tianyang's eyes flickered with a wild light. His black hair danced in the wind as the crossbow in his hand emitted a resplendent brilliance. His battle qi was astonishing as it continuously clashed with Jiang Xiaofan's battle spear.

At the beginning, Jiang Xiaofan was still a little worried. Although Ying Tianyang could only display the power of a top-grade spirit weapon, it was still a treasured weapon after all. Its strength naturally surpassed ordinary spirit weapons. He was afraid that the battle spear would shatter.

However, he quickly discovered that although the black battle spear in his hand was a spirit weapon, its strength was a little terrifying. He didn't know what material was used to forge it, but it could actually clash head-on with a treasured weapon.

"Boom …"

After the last collision, both of them retreated at the same time.

Ying Tianyang's black hair danced in the wind. His gaze was as sharp as a devil's blade as he stared at the black battle spear in Jiang Xiaofan's hand. He was somewhat surprised that the crossbow in his hand couldn't break a spirit weapon grade battle spear.

Jiang Xiaofan stood on the opposite side. His eyes were bright as he raised his battle spear straight and aimed it at Ying Tianyang.

This action made everyone's heart skip a beat. Although there were no words, they could feel the powerful aura of this man. There was a kind of oppressive pressure that was like a mountain pressing down on them.

The faces of the disciples of Tianyang Peak became even more unsightly. They were the ones who reported to Ying Tianyang and requested him to go down the mountain to suppress Jiang Xiaofan. However, they didn't expect that things would develop to this point. Even the crossbow couldn't cut through the man in front of them.

Ying Xianling didn't move, but coldly stared at the center of the stage.

"Arrogant brat, you're courting death!"

Ying's face's's, Ying Tianyang's. He had already suffered serious injuries to the extent of his injuries, much more than Jiang's injuries. He had three broken rib bones, and there were dozens of scars on his other body wounds wounds wounds wounds wounds wounds. big big and small wounds.

Jiang Xiaofan coldly snorted. Naturally, he wouldn't retreat. He exerted the Phantom Steps to the extreme. Under the infusion of his divine power, the black battle spear in his hand burst out with a dazzling green light. It fiercely swept towards Ying Tianyang.

He also suffered serious injuries, but compared to Ying Tianyang, he was much better. Moreover, he had tempered his body with the ancient spiritual root of the King of Immortals. He also had the protection of the supreme ancient scriptures of Buddhism. To a certain extent, he also had the advantage.

"Clang … …"

Another violent collision occurred. The crossbow broke through the blade and the jet black battle spear. The brilliance was blazing, and the sound was ear-piercing. A violent gale swept out, and the two people's hair danced wildly in the wind.

With the previous lesson, this time, when the onlookers saw that the two weapons were about to collide, they immediately retreated far away. That was why they weren't blinded by the brilliance. However, the powerful energy fluctuation still shocked the majority of the people.

"Bang … …"

The crossbow broke the sword and the black battle spear collided and almost stuck to each other. However, the owners of the two weapons didn't separate. They held the weapons in their right hands, and their left hands and legs collided.

"Dong, dong, dong … …"

Waves of tyrannical air fluctuations spread out, and the entire main arena began to shake.

Such a scene frightened many people. They felt a chill down their spines. These two people were really too terrifying. Ying Tianyang was still okay. It was easier for people to accept that he had such combat strength. However, this Jiang Xiaofan was also so terrifying. He could rival Ying Tianyang in the same realm, and created such a frightening scene. It was simply too inconceivable.

The two people continued to exchange punches and kicks. From time to time, the sound of bones cracking could be heard. However, the two people's expressions didn't change at all. The onlookers didn't even know whose bones were cracked.

Lin Quan and Tang You were very excited. They clenched their fists. Ye Yuanxue and Xiao Budian were cheering for Jiang Xiaofan. Meanwhile, Ye Qiuyu and Yu Wuyan were also paying attention to him. They didn't want him to lose.

On the main arena, the corners of the two people's mouths were overflowing with blood. In the end, they each received a punch from the other. Only then did they separate. Both of them retreated seven to eight meters, and the ground of the arena was almost cracked.

This time, they didn't make any moves for the time being. They were both adjusting their breathing.

Ying Tianyang's eyes were somewhat crazy. He was filled with killing intent as he looked at Jiang Xiaofan. He didn't even wipe off the blood at the corner of his mouth. His crossbow and blade vibrated again as he attacked again.

"Even if I bind my own hands and feet, I will still cut you down under my blade!"

"Don't talk too big. Be careful not to cut your tongue!"

Jiang Xiaofan sneered. He faced Ying Tianyang head-on without any fear. He waved the jet-black battle spear with both of his hands. Every time he made a move, it contained his terrifying physical strength. It shook the air until it was hissing.

However, Ying Tianyang was naturally not weak. He used his crossbow and blade to resist. The sound of the two weapons colliding was unceasingly transmitted. Resplendent divine light pervaded the main arena. The divine power fluctuations spread far and wide, making many people break out in cold sweat.

Looking at the two on the main arena, and then comparing it with themselves, many ninth celestial layer cultivators felt ashamed of their inferiority. They could see the huge gap between them. They asked themselves honestly, they definitely couldn't reach such a level. If they were to fight with these two, they would probably be killed in less than three moves.

In the battle, Jiang Xiaofan was shocked. He had to admit that although Ying Tianyang was arrogant and overbearing, he had the qualifications to be so overbearing. It was really hard to find anyone in the younger generation who could suppress him.

"Go to hell!"

Suddenly, Ying Tianyang shouted. An intense killing intent surged out. The crossbow and blade burst out with the most resplendent divine light. His aura surged. He raised the divine blade with both of his hands and ruthlessly hacked at Jiang Xiaofan.

This attack was somewhat terrifying. Jiang Xiaofan used his jet-black battle spear to block the crossbow and blade. However, that terrifying power couldn't be completely offset. It passed through the body of the spear and sent him flying. He spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Only death awaits you!"

Ying Tianyang shouted coldly. His eyes were crazy and sharp as he pressed on.

Jiang Xiaofan stood up. His eyes narrowed. His right hand that was holding the battle spear slightly tightened. A faint green divine light fluttered. He coldly said, "Ying Tianyang, don't blame me if you die!"

"Swish …"

The next moment, his figure disappeared again. Not even an afterimage was left behind. However, at this moment, everyone cried out in surprise. Even Yu Wuyan revealed a somewhat astonished expression.

Jiang Xiaofan took one step at a time. Every step he took had a faint glimmer. It was as if he was stepping on dao marks as he moved. He was as faintly discernible as the clouds in the sky. He gave people an unfathomable feeling.

Ying Tianyang's countenance changed. He directly used the crossbow to break through the saber. Saber light filled the surroundings, exuding peerless sharpness, causing many people to feel a terrifying killing intent. They were all amazed by Ying Tianyang's strength.

However, these were all unnecessary. The next moment, an iron fist landed on Ying Tianyang's chest.

Jiang Xiaofan held the spear with his right hand behind his back. His left fist shone with a brilliant green light. He ruthlessly smashed down. Two of Ying Tianyang's ribs were broken on the spot. His entire body flew out with blood flowing from his mouth and nose.

"Swish …"

Jiang Xiaofan's speed was too fast. While Ying Tianyang was still in the air, he had already left his original spot. He rushed over in an instant. Holding the battle spear with both hands, he used it as a stick and ruthlessly smashed it down.

"Ka …"

The sound of bones breaking was immediately heard. Ying Tianyang was smashed and fell on the main arena. He spat out a mouthful of blood and shook the dust in the air. He was in a sorry state.

"Jiang Xiaofan, I will kill you!"

Ying Tianyang roared. His black hair danced in the wind. He was almost crazy. The crossbow in his right hand once again erupted with an intense divine light. He crazily slashed towards Jiang Xiaofan. But this time, it was impossible for Jiang Xiaofan to be injured, because Ying Tianyang was clearly an arrow at the end of its flight.

This move was firmly blocked by Jiang Xiaofan. He used the black battle spear to block it in the air. And at this time, looking at Ying Tianyang's crazy eyes that were filled with killing intent, Jiang Xiaofan revealed a sneer.

With a flash of brilliance, a dark black sword appeared in his left hand. Like lightning, the blade of the sword was blurred. He mercilessly slashed out two times.

"Chi …"

Two almost inaudible sounds were heard. The black sword disappeared from Jiang Xiaofan's hand. Then, in the next moment, everyone's eyes widened and their mouths fell open. They were like wooden sculptures.

A gentle breeze blew. Ying Tianyang suddenly felt that his left arm was cold and empty. He tilted his head and saw that his left arm was gone. The cut was as smooth as jade, and blood began to gush out. It was only at this moment that he discovered that his left arm had been cut off!

"Ahh …"

The intense pain, as well as the feeling of losing his arm, was unbearable. He let out a heart-wrenching scream.

However, as his body shook, a crisp sound was heard. The crossbow in his right hand had also broken. More than half of the blade fell to the ground with a loud clang.

Such a strange and demonic scene caused everyone to break out in a cold sweat. They felt a chill run down their spines. Just what had happened a moment ago, none of them had seen it clearly. They had only seen a flash of light, and then they discovered that Ying Tianyang's left arm had slowly separated from his body.

But now, even the treasure level crossbow had been broken. This was just too terrifying. Moreover, they could faintly guess that the crossbow had been cut off along with Ying Tianyang's left arm. It was just that it had fallen at this time. This was just too strange.

"What a fierce fellow!" Ye Yuanxue cried out in alarm. Then, she whispered, "It's just too bloody.

"You … what did you do to me?"

Ying Tianyang crazily roared. Blue veins popped out on his forehead. He had gone completely mad.

Jiang Xiaofan sneered. He had no obligation to answer. The battle spear in his right hand trembled, and with a puff sound, it pierced through Ying Tianyang's body. A shiny black spear point emerged from Ying Tianyang's back, followed by an arrow of blood.

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