Saiyan Devouring the Stars

Chapter 125 Defeating Beran
"Who do you think will win, Fang Yun or Bo Lan?"

"Does that even need to be said?"

"Although Bo Lan's perception level of the original law of wind is not lower than Fang Yun's original time, but after all, 'wind' is only a low-level original law."

"The source of time...is too strong after all!"

"I'm also more optimistic about Fang Yun."

Immortals talked a lot, and many people were more optimistic about Fang Yun. After all, the original law of time is too amazing.

At this moment, Fang Yun and Bo Lan on the Thunderbolt instantly moved, and the battle officially began.

"I want to defeat you!" Bran stared.

"Then do your best." Fang Yun said with a smile.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Bran stepped forward, and his figure rushed out like an arrow leaving the string.

At the same time, a blue air flow filled Bolan's body, and phantom bodies also emerged in the blue air flow.

Under the blessing of the original law of wind and space communicated directly by Bolan at the same time, thousands of Bolan's phantoms rushed towards Fang Yun at the same time, and the momentum was astonishing!

"here we go!"

The geniuses who watched the battle from afar, Qian Shui, Ai Chen... and other peerless geniuses also concentrated on watching this peak duel that is rarely seen in hundreds of thousands of epochs!

Both of them have a deep understanding of the original law of space, surpassing most world masters.

They can all display thousands of phantom bodies at the same time, and each of them is a peerless genius!

One source of wind, one source of time

Among them, who is stronger?

Fang Yun raised his eyes and saw that Bo Lan was wearing a white robe and a sword fairy in Fang Yun's imagination in his previous life.

The whole person is clean and straight, with the demeanor of a strong man.

The swordplay seemed to be real, and there was a tearing sound like brocade in the air, and Fang Yun suddenly felt the pressure increase.

At the same time, in the feeling of defense, the current Bolan stood upright like a divine sword, covering himself with a mighty artistic conception!

"Sure enough, he is a master!" Fang Yun felt like a cold wind was blowing over his body, the pores all over his body were blocked, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

The Bolan in front of him was the strongest master he had seen in the genius battle.

Compared with the lightsaber Ai Chen, his strength is simply worlds apart.

"I wanted to see your strength a long time ago." But Fang Yun didn't take a step back, his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Bolan's phantom body loomed in the cyan airflow, and his speed was extremely fast.

Bran narrowed his eyes and raised his saber eyebrows.

When he was young, he had few enemies, and no one at the same level dared to confront him head-on!

I can't remember how long it has been since I met my opponent. Facing Fang Yun, Gujing Wubo's demeanor was also full of waves.

call!
A phantom of Bolan suddenly disappeared from the spot, and the long sword seemed to draw a circular arc slowly and quickly in the air, enveloping Fang Yun.

The moment Bolan drew his sword, Fang Yun didn't feel any killing intent, and even the current in the air didn't change.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Fang Yun sighed in admiration. In his perception, every move of Bolan coincided with the original law of wind and space.

Body skills and sword skills all move with the wind, no matter how fast the speed is, the air is no longer a resistance, and even the wind can make the sword skills faster!
boom!
"Haha!" Fang Yun laughed, and at the moment when Jian Guang approached his head, he suddenly activated.

Fang Yun stepped forward with one step, with boundless majesty.

Then Fang Yun hit with a single fist, and amidst the loud rumbling noise, his fist rushed forward and smashed down with a fist!
The source of time, hurry up!
The origin of space, strong!
The origin of gold, fierce!

"Good boxing!" Bolan, who considered himself invincible, couldn't help but twitch his eyelids as he slammed down an indescribably tyrannical punch.

Even though he had known Fang Yun's superior strength for a long time, such a terrifying punch still exceeded his expectations.

when!
Amidst the clanging of gold and iron, fists and swords collided, and the shadows of swords and phantoms all over the sky suddenly dissipated.

Bran's long arm went numb, and his long sword swung high. As if struck by lightning, he retreated three steps, leaving a series of footprints half a meter deep on the ground.

Fang Yun punched out and didn't hold back any more!

In front of his swiping arm, the air exploded like a substance.

Bolan couldn't resist, but with a flick of his wrist, Jian Guang went down.

But with his long sword, following Fang Yun's fist strength, he freely drew a semi-circular arc in the air, piercing Fang Yun's attacking figure.

"Good swordsmanship!" Fang Yun sighed secretly.

Under the strength of Fang Yun's fist, Bolan was calm and unruffled, and he didn't show any flaws when he swung the long sword.

But Fang Yun's secret technique is not advanced. After all, after comprehending the three original laws, the boxing technique of "Irregularity" is no longer his strongest blow.

But he didn't have a boxing method that combined the three original laws, so he only relied on the tyrannical original law to suppress Bolan.

Fang Yun looked up and saw that a phantom body of Dao Bran was born, and countless sword lights flowed, covering the sky and covering the earth!

Puff puff!
boom!
Fang Yun was shocked, and the ground of the arena with a radius of three to four meters under his feet was suddenly cracked, and Fang Yun raised his fist.

The endless original law swept under, like a giant dragon soaring into the sky!
boom!boom!boom!boom!
Fang Yun's phantom bodies were born one after another, and his fists were bombarded like countless heavy cannons. The sword light that filled the sky was backlogged by countless fists, leaving almost no room for existence!

In the entire space, apart from the fist shadow and sword light that brought Cyclonus, there is nothing else to be seen!

Crack clap!

The sword light and the fist struck again and again, and pieces of shattered weapons fell down.

"puff!"

Bolan changed his figure in the air, and then landed on the ground with a bang, coughing up blood, feeling terrified in his heart.

Fang Yun's perception of metal, space, and time is extremely high. If it weren't for his superb swordsmanship, Bo Lan would have been directly punched to death by Fang Yun!
Even for him, it was unbearable and he felt hopeless.

"Teacher, I will prove that I am...the best one!!"

boom! !

The memory was interrupted, and a bloody sword flew behind Beran's back.

"Fight!" Bran shouted in a low voice.

Thousands of white-clothed phantoms held a blood sword, their figures were like the wind, and the sword light was sharp, and they killed Fang Yun.

Bang bang bang!
But soon, one after another phantom body was blown up by Fang Yun, blood blossomed, and Bolan's white battle suit was stained with blood.

……

"Both of them are horrible!"

The faces of the geniuses watching the battle changed drastically, and each one was sweating coldly.

They all understood that in front of Fang Yun and Bo Lan, they couldn't take a single move!
"Berran lost."

"The gap in perception is too great. Even if the secret method is stronger, it will be beaten to death sooner or later."

"Berran is already very strong, but he was not wronged when he lost."

Immortals were discussing casually, while the geniuses watching the battle showed bitterness on their faces.

Just one Bolan made them feel hopeless and unable to catch up, but now Fang Yun appeared again.

"Fang Yun is really strong, I have to work harder, only in this way can I catch up!" Luo Feng stared.

"It's too strong, but it's better this way." Rong Jun took a deep breath, his eyes full of fighting intent.

Only such a peerless genius can make them more stressed, have goals and motivation to strive for.

The two looked at each other, and then both smiled.

(End of this chapter)