Mu Fan on the ring is like a flame demon coming into the world.
Every move is full of indescribable evil breath.
Wrapped in King Ming's cold flame, he swooped down to kill Qionghua Palace disciples, breaking through the sound barrier at a speed, and the air seemed to be ignited by the flames.
The onlookers were stunned, they didn't expect this person to be so powerful.
The strength displayed at this moment is not inferior to the two people who fought against each other in the other ring.
Who is he?
This is a question that lingers in the minds of countless people.
"I didn't expect that the famous blood demon would also come to compete." Fozi Yongji silently recited scriptures.
Although his eyes were closed tightly, he seemed to see more clearly than most of the people present.
At the same time, he also understood what the Gorefiend was going to do when he entered Beijing.
On the emperor's arena, the disciples of Qionghua Palace are resisting with difficulty.
His strength is very good, but unfortunately his combat experience is slightly poor. Facing Mu Fan's unconventional methods, he quickly showed a posture of being powerless to resist.
"Hey, I dare to fight at this level, I really don't know how to write the dead word."
The blue flame light flashed, Mu Fan killed him in an instant, and hit the opponent with a very decisive momentum.
"No!!!" Qionghua disciple subconsciously yelled out of fear in his heart.
When the dust settled, his body had already been reduced to ashes in the flames.
"That's all." Mu Fan laughed wildly, his posture extremely arrogant and hateful.
All the disciples belonging to Qionghua Palace glared at him, but no one dared to challenge him easily.
In the end, the goddess Xia Qinglan, who was still cross-legged, slowly opened her eyes.
In an instant, Mu Fan felt as if he had fallen into the purgatory of thunder, as if the sky and the earth had turned into sharp swords, trying to pierce his heart.
"What a scary woman." She licked the corners of her mouth excitedly, this was the first opponent of the same level that he encountered that could bring him pressure after transforming into the Ming Wangyan body.
Without any nonsense, Xia Qinglan came out with a long sword in his hand, and when he slashed casually, the sky was filled with phantoms of sword light.
Qianfang Remnant Light Sword!
Every sword shadow is attached to a strong cold air, which can even suppress the strange fire of King Ming's flame body to a certain extent.
The onlookers were taken aback. They thought there would be a fight between dragons and tigers, but they didn't expect that the blood demons would be completely at a disadvantage from the beginning of the fight.
"Damn it, how could her strength be so solid and powerful?!"
A real martial arts master can control power in a meticulous manner.
Using the same move in the same realm, the power will be very different.
At this moment, Mu Fan can feel that he is fighting a peerless swordsman who has lived for thousands of years.
That kind of comprehension of the way of the sword is definitely better than any martial artist of the same generation he knows.
The Thousand Fang Remnant Light Sword was used by that disciple before, but unfortunately the power of both sides is completely different.
It's not a difference in cultivation, but a subtle control of power.
This level of level, Mu Fan thought himself far from reaching it, maybe he still needs decades of honing to be able to.
boom!
Several sword shadows hit his vitals, and the blue fire burned desperately, finally burning the attack completely before his body was pierced.
He regretted it, not because he was unable to fight, but because he was afraid that it would affect his subsequent revenge.
If he used the means of suppressing the bottom of the box, he might not be able to kill this woman, but if he did that, he would not be able to fight the damn son of God.
"Hmph, let me let you be proud for a while." Mu Fan's figure flickered, and he wanted to get out of the enveloping range of the emperor's ring.
"Want to leave?" This was the first time Xia Qinglan spoke.
After killing the disciple of Qionghua Palace, of course she couldn't let the enemy escape easily.
I saw the goddess raised her sword finger, and the long sword in her hand was flying out of nowhere, bursting out with endless brilliance in an instant.
Vaguely, there seemed to be a rune imprint on the sword that was fleeting.
Transformation is like a sword!
A divine sword about seven feet long emerged, and it managed to split the enemy's body in two before it escaped from the barrier.
The mighty blood demon Mufan was cut to pieces by the goddess Qionghua with a sword.
Before everyone could recover from their amazement, they saw that the body that had been cut in two had miraculously healed.
Mu Fan's ferocious smile was faintly visible in the rising flames.
Strictly speaking, he who has completely transformed into King Ming's flame body cannot be considered a pure human being.
A mere mortal wound would at most weaken his aura a bit.
Want to kill him?
Still a long way to go.
However, Mu Fan knew in his heart that if the barrier had not offset the power of the sword, he would not be able to escape so easily.
Even if he can recover again, his physical condition will probably decline sharply.
"Hmph, let's save your life for now."
Just as he was about to retreat to his own camp, Mu Fan suddenly seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned his head to look into the distance.
There are many people who have the same movements as him, including Xia Qinglan, who has a pretty face with a cold face, and Buddha, who has always been immersed in his own world.
Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, a long team floated in the air.
The disciples of Dao Palace are indifferent and elegant, while the disciples of Jianzong show their sharpness. Both of them are dragons among men, but their elegance cannot be compared with the top three.
The person on the left has already seen the state of luxury at a young age, and he unconsciously exuded a majestic aura of the emperor while looking forward to it.
The daughter of the Marquis of Zhenbei, Su Mingyue is known as Xuantian's Junior Martial Uncle.
On the right side, a fierce man overlooked the audience. Many people couldn't help but tremble slightly when they saw him. It was the fear derived from biological instinct.
It was as if the man was not a human being, but some kind of unknown beast.
Dao Palace disciple, Chen Guanzhi.
However, no matter how dazzling the two sides are, they cannot conceal the sharpness of the young man in the middle.
A pure white Taoist robe, like a banished immortal, with a soft smile on his face as rich as jade.
Compared with the warriors who fight with flesh and blood, the young man is more like the outstanding young master Pian Pianjia.
Zhenbei Hou Shizi, the contemporary god son of Tiandao Palace, the heir of the Qing Emperor's inheritance, and the holder of the Chaos Qinglian.
Su Beimu, who was able to defeat the phantom of Emperor Qionghua at the age of nine, and was honored as the "Young Emperor" by the entire Northern Territory.
Sitting down in a fluttery manner, the group of people was magnificent, with a kind of overwhelming self-confidence that was superior to the audience.
"Su Bei Mu!!!"
The roar sounded in vain, and everyone took a closer look, and the blood demon was staring at the young emperor with cannibalistic eyes.
In a daze, many people thought of the bold words released by the blood demon to the outside world, that they wanted to kill all the disciples of the Zhenbeihou Mansion and Tiandao Palace.
"Hey, brother priest, you are safe here." Shi Zi greeted with a smile, and those who didn't know thought that the two were old friends.
[Successfully disturb the mood of the Son of Destiny, reward 120 points of Destiny. 】
Is it so polite to send destiny value when you come up?
The sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth made Mu Fan's anger even more intense.
【Name: Mu Fan】
【Fate: Earthfire Mingyi (Gold), Changing Fate Against the Heavens (Red)】
[Destiny value: 3700]
[Boundary: The Peak of Creation Realm]
[Battle Power Evaluation: Son of God]
"Even if you reshape your body, can you only increase your destiny to such an extent in three years?"
"This 'power bank' is completely useless."
In today's Tianzi arena battle, he must first kill the protagonist of destiny.
Under such circumstances, no one can save Mu Fan, which means that the other party has driven him to a dead end.
The protagonist of luck is going to die on his own initiative, even the power of heaven can't do anything about it, right?
Just when he was about to leave, a sudden notification sound made Shizi stop abruptly.
[Ding, successfully found a destiny protagonist. 】
Every move is full of indescribable evil breath.
Wrapped in King Ming's cold flame, he swooped down to kill Qionghua Palace disciples, breaking through the sound barrier at a speed, and the air seemed to be ignited by the flames.
The onlookers were stunned, they didn't expect this person to be so powerful.
The strength displayed at this moment is not inferior to the two people who fought against each other in the other ring.
Who is he?
This is a question that lingers in the minds of countless people.
"I didn't expect that the famous blood demon would also come to compete." Fozi Yongji silently recited scriptures.
Although his eyes were closed tightly, he seemed to see more clearly than most of the people present.
At the same time, he also understood what the Gorefiend was going to do when he entered Beijing.
On the emperor's arena, the disciples of Qionghua Palace are resisting with difficulty.
His strength is very good, but unfortunately his combat experience is slightly poor. Facing Mu Fan's unconventional methods, he quickly showed a posture of being powerless to resist.
"Hey, I dare to fight at this level, I really don't know how to write the dead word."
The blue flame light flashed, Mu Fan killed him in an instant, and hit the opponent with a very decisive momentum.
"No!!!" Qionghua disciple subconsciously yelled out of fear in his heart.
When the dust settled, his body had already been reduced to ashes in the flames.
"That's all." Mu Fan laughed wildly, his posture extremely arrogant and hateful.
All the disciples belonging to Qionghua Palace glared at him, but no one dared to challenge him easily.
In the end, the goddess Xia Qinglan, who was still cross-legged, slowly opened her eyes.
In an instant, Mu Fan felt as if he had fallen into the purgatory of thunder, as if the sky and the earth had turned into sharp swords, trying to pierce his heart.
"What a scary woman." She licked the corners of her mouth excitedly, this was the first opponent of the same level that he encountered that could bring him pressure after transforming into the Ming Wangyan body.
Without any nonsense, Xia Qinglan came out with a long sword in his hand, and when he slashed casually, the sky was filled with phantoms of sword light.
Qianfang Remnant Light Sword!
Every sword shadow is attached to a strong cold air, which can even suppress the strange fire of King Ming's flame body to a certain extent.
The onlookers were taken aback. They thought there would be a fight between dragons and tigers, but they didn't expect that the blood demons would be completely at a disadvantage from the beginning of the fight.
"Damn it, how could her strength be so solid and powerful?!"
A real martial arts master can control power in a meticulous manner.
Using the same move in the same realm, the power will be very different.
At this moment, Mu Fan can feel that he is fighting a peerless swordsman who has lived for thousands of years.
That kind of comprehension of the way of the sword is definitely better than any martial artist of the same generation he knows.
The Thousand Fang Remnant Light Sword was used by that disciple before, but unfortunately the power of both sides is completely different.
It's not a difference in cultivation, but a subtle control of power.
This level of level, Mu Fan thought himself far from reaching it, maybe he still needs decades of honing to be able to.
boom!
Several sword shadows hit his vitals, and the blue fire burned desperately, finally burning the attack completely before his body was pierced.
He regretted it, not because he was unable to fight, but because he was afraid that it would affect his subsequent revenge.
If he used the means of suppressing the bottom of the box, he might not be able to kill this woman, but if he did that, he would not be able to fight the damn son of God.
"Hmph, let me let you be proud for a while." Mu Fan's figure flickered, and he wanted to get out of the enveloping range of the emperor's ring.
"Want to leave?" This was the first time Xia Qinglan spoke.
After killing the disciple of Qionghua Palace, of course she couldn't let the enemy escape easily.
I saw the goddess raised her sword finger, and the long sword in her hand was flying out of nowhere, bursting out with endless brilliance in an instant.
Vaguely, there seemed to be a rune imprint on the sword that was fleeting.
Transformation is like a sword!
A divine sword about seven feet long emerged, and it managed to split the enemy's body in two before it escaped from the barrier.
The mighty blood demon Mufan was cut to pieces by the goddess Qionghua with a sword.
Before everyone could recover from their amazement, they saw that the body that had been cut in two had miraculously healed.
Mu Fan's ferocious smile was faintly visible in the rising flames.
Strictly speaking, he who has completely transformed into King Ming's flame body cannot be considered a pure human being.
A mere mortal wound would at most weaken his aura a bit.
Want to kill him?
Still a long way to go.
However, Mu Fan knew in his heart that if the barrier had not offset the power of the sword, he would not be able to escape so easily.
Even if he can recover again, his physical condition will probably decline sharply.
"Hmph, let's save your life for now."
Just as he was about to retreat to his own camp, Mu Fan suddenly seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned his head to look into the distance.
There are many people who have the same movements as him, including Xia Qinglan, who has a pretty face with a cold face, and Buddha, who has always been immersed in his own world.
Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, a long team floated in the air.
The disciples of Dao Palace are indifferent and elegant, while the disciples of Jianzong show their sharpness. Both of them are dragons among men, but their elegance cannot be compared with the top three.
The person on the left has already seen the state of luxury at a young age, and he unconsciously exuded a majestic aura of the emperor while looking forward to it.
The daughter of the Marquis of Zhenbei, Su Mingyue is known as Xuantian's Junior Martial Uncle.
On the right side, a fierce man overlooked the audience. Many people couldn't help but tremble slightly when they saw him. It was the fear derived from biological instinct.
It was as if the man was not a human being, but some kind of unknown beast.
Dao Palace disciple, Chen Guanzhi.
However, no matter how dazzling the two sides are, they cannot conceal the sharpness of the young man in the middle.
A pure white Taoist robe, like a banished immortal, with a soft smile on his face as rich as jade.
Compared with the warriors who fight with flesh and blood, the young man is more like the outstanding young master Pian Pianjia.
Zhenbei Hou Shizi, the contemporary god son of Tiandao Palace, the heir of the Qing Emperor's inheritance, and the holder of the Chaos Qinglian.
Su Beimu, who was able to defeat the phantom of Emperor Qionghua at the age of nine, and was honored as the "Young Emperor" by the entire Northern Territory.
Sitting down in a fluttery manner, the group of people was magnificent, with a kind of overwhelming self-confidence that was superior to the audience.
"Su Bei Mu!!!"
The roar sounded in vain, and everyone took a closer look, and the blood demon was staring at the young emperor with cannibalistic eyes.
In a daze, many people thought of the bold words released by the blood demon to the outside world, that they wanted to kill all the disciples of the Zhenbeihou Mansion and Tiandao Palace.
"Hey, brother priest, you are safe here." Shi Zi greeted with a smile, and those who didn't know thought that the two were old friends.
[Successfully disturb the mood of the Son of Destiny, reward 120 points of Destiny. 】
Is it so polite to send destiny value when you come up?
The sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth made Mu Fan's anger even more intense.
【Name: Mu Fan】
【Fate: Earthfire Mingyi (Gold), Changing Fate Against the Heavens (Red)】
[Destiny value: 3700]
[Boundary: The Peak of Creation Realm]
[Battle Power Evaluation: Son of God]
"Even if you reshape your body, can you only increase your destiny to such an extent in three years?"
"This 'power bank' is completely useless."
In today's Tianzi arena battle, he must first kill the protagonist of destiny.
Under such circumstances, no one can save Mu Fan, which means that the other party has driven him to a dead end.
The protagonist of luck is going to die on his own initiative, even the power of heaven can't do anything about it, right?
Just when he was about to leave, a sudden notification sound made Shizi stop abruptly.
[Ding, successfully found a destiny protagonist. 】
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