Chapter 382
Under the attention of everyone, a gigantic arena quickly took shape on the square.And of course, this is the stage where Yang Fan and Zhuo Yan, a son of the Xuan Clan, are about to fight against each other.

And even before the battle started, the countless Wanling clansmen watching around felt that Zhuo Yan, the son of the Tianxuan clan, would definitely win this fight.

There is no other reason, Zhuo Yan's reputation is too great, not only because of his status as a son of the Profound Sky Clan, but also because he has already condensed two immortal qi!
Immortals have broken through to true immortals, and immortal energy is the most direct symbol of their foundation.

Those who can condense one strand of immortal energy can only be described as very few. One can imagine how amazing it would be if they could condense two strands of immortal energy!

This not only means that Zhuo Yan will definitely be able to step into the realm of true immortals, but also means that if he steps into the level of true immortals, he will be incomparable to ordinary true immortals.

He also understood this point, so Zhuo Yan's own face was full of arrogance.

He is confident that if he wants to suppress Yang Fan, he can just raise his hand.

Zhuo Yan thought so, so he did the same next time.

All of a sudden, he pushed out a big hand straight out, and the terrifying and terrifying aura converged on that big hand.

Pressing it out with one hand, it seems that the whole world is also sinking at this moment. It is really hard to imagine how terrifying the power of pressing out with one hand is.

Because of this, this scene immediately amazed the surrounding Myriad Spirits monks.

"As expected of the owner of the two sources of immortal energy, he has such a terrifying momentum just by suppressing the force at will. Is there any ordinary immortal who can compare with him?"

"This momentum is really too strong!"

"It's over. I'm afraid that young monk, even Zhuo Yan, the son of the Tianxuan clan, can't resist such random suppression."

The crowd was constantly amazed, and they all thought that the fight between Yang Fan and Zhuo Yan had come to an end.

From their point of view, Yang Fan might not even condense a ray of immortal energy, how could he resist the attack of a genius like Zhuo Yan?
However, even in the face of Zhuo Yan's attack, Yang Fan's face was calm, and when the attack came, his coping method was extremely simple.

Facing the astonishing power that enveloped him, he also stretched out his hand to fight against it.

But in everyone's eyes, this was an overreaching way of coping, but in the end, it was his stretched out hand that forcibly resisted Zhuo Yan's suppressing force.

Even if the power of the former, no matter how ferocious and astonishing it seems to everyone, is still frozen in mid-air, unable to fall at all.

It is conceivable that such a scene naturally immediately shocked the surrounding Wanling people.

"how can that be?!"

"He actually withstood the Zhuo Yan clan's attack with just one hand?"

"how can that be!"

"Am I going to hang up, is there an illusion?"

But of course, this is absolutely impossible to be an illusion.

Because at this moment, in the eyes of everyone, Zhuo Yan, the absolute favored son of heaven, the son of the Profound Sky Clan, also had his eyes suddenly condensed at this moment.

This result was completely beyond his expectation!

"Ok?"

He looked at Yang Fan who was right in front of him in disbelief.

If the opponent used some secret technique to try his best to block his own suppressive force, then he could still understand.

But what is the situation now, this cultivator, relying on the same random strength, blocked his own attack?
how can that be!

No matter what, Zhuo Yan also felt that the situation must not be like this, so he gritted his teeth and continued to increase his own pressure.

No matter what, I must suppress it, otherwise, such a me, how can I have any face at all!

However, Zhuo Yan's idea was good, but the result would inevitably change his face drastically.

Because no matter how much he increased his strength, Yang Fan's figure was still standing still, and even in the end, he met the words of a smile from Yang Fan.

"Hehe... It seems that the strength of the sons of the Profound Sky Clan is nothing more than this."

"you wanna die!"

No matter how calm Zhuo Yan had always been, it was because of Yang Fan's words that broke his defense instantly.

I am a son of the Tianxuan clan, a well-deserved proud son of heaven, how can I allow others to look down on me like this!

As his face was furious, Zhuo Yan quickly pulled away, and when he looked at Yang Fan again, his eyes were full of unprecedented coldness and chill.

"I admit that I underestimated you before."

"Then in order to apologize, I will also show my true strength next."

"So next, get ready to meet, what is the ultimate power of the real immortal!"

In the cold and sharp voice, Zhuo Yan's eyes were slightly closed, and then when he opened his slightly closed eyes again, he could see a mammoth shrine rising into the sky behind him.

The scope of the shrine covers three thousand feet of heaven and earth, which is beyond the imagination of ordinary monks.

And more importantly, there are two indescribable holy auras circulating around the periphery of the shrine, which are exactly immortal auras!
It is also because of the existence of these two immortal qis that Zhuo Yan's shrine can surpass the limit and reach an unimaginable range of three thousand feet.

"Within a full three thousand zhang area of ​​the shrine, there are even two streams of immortal energy surrounding it. Is this the terrifying attainment of the sons of the Tianxuan clan?"

"Such a profound knowledge is simply beyond the reach of ordinary immortals."

"Although I don't know how Yang Fan blocked the attack of the Tianxuan clan before, but now, he will never have any luck."

While the Wanling tribe was shocked, the Tianxuan tribe behind Zhuo Yan also had proud expressions on their faces.

This is their son of the Tianjiao family, whose strength is so strong that ordinary monks cannot compare with it.

And this time, there should be no more accidents. Master Zuzi will easily and forcefully crush the young monk directly.

On the stage, before the monstrous palace, Zhuo Yan's own expression was also extremely proud at this moment.

This is his true fundamental strength. In the level of the immortal, not to mention unrivaled, but it is also completely enough to stand out from the crowd.

He wanted to see, so the other party could still use what strength to resist?

But Zhuo Yan didn't know that Yang Fan didn't have any fear at all while looking at his divine palace and immortal energy at the same moment.

Even in his heart, there is still a look of surprise.

The other party had condensed two strands of immortal energy, the shrine only had a range of three thousand feet, but he had four thousand feet.

It seems that even the condensed immortal energy and the shrine are different from each other, and they are not the same.

But this way, it's even simpler.

You can directly manifest your power and suppress it!

(End of this chapter)

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