Blustering Immortalization Spell

"Woosh woosh woosh woosh woosh woosh!"

Pan Xing's saber light was sharp as he flew in every direction. Because his speed was too fast, it was as if a gust of wind had blown across the red sandstone arena.

Pan Xing's saber light swept through the wind, enveloping Ling Yan from all directions. At the same time, the strange Qi that had affected Pan Xing earlier was also cut apart by the blade of the saber.

"Hahaha! Awesome! Boy, feel my strength! Are you in despair? Watch you struggle and die! Do not feel too good!"

Pan Xing's hands constantly moved as he laughed wantonly.

On the opposite side, Ling Yan's complexion was no longer as rosy as before, and was slightly pale. This was because he had consumed too much of his blood energy, and because of this, Ling Yan's dodging movements had also slowed down a bit.

However, even if he managed to barely dodge, the clothes on Ling Yan's body had already been torn apart by the attacks, which were as fast as dense rain droplets. Streaks of silk hung from his body, making him look extremely pathetic.

Although Ling Yan struggled to defend against such a powerful attack, his expression remained calm. His eyes were fixed on Pan Xing as he channeled the power of his blood energy into his legs, causing his movements to become unstable.

The people in the audience were all cheering, forcing Pan Xing to such a state. Only Ling Yan had managed to do it so far.

"Little tramp Ling Yan, aren't you very arrogant? Stand up and play around with me. You must be frightened!" Wang Ba's eyes lit up with excitement as he watched. He wished that he could be Pan Xing in the arena right now. He beat Ling Yan to a pulp. "Go on, Pan Xing. Take out your strongest attack, and speed. It's just like last night's sprint. It really makes people excited!"

The moment Wang Ba's words came out, Pan Xing's aura instantly became unstable. He staggered, and his face immediately turned black.

Tsk, dumb pen, do you know that there's something wrong with your words? Those who don't know what the two of us did last night …

As expected, the crowd suddenly fell silent. Everyone looked at Pan Xing and Wang Ba, and their eyes couldn't help but turn strange and ambiguous. Obscure expression.

Some of the girls who understood what was going on immediately looked at Wang Ba and Pan Xing with disgust and contempt.

"What's wrong?" Wang Ba looked confused.

At this time, on the stage.

A good chance!

"Hah!"

Ling Yan's eyes flashed with a bright light as the blood energy within his body erupted. His feet stomped on the ground, and with a loud bang, he grabbed the opportunity when Pan Xing stopped his attack. Like lightning, his right foot pierced through the saber light and heavily kicked Pan Xing in the chest.

"Thump, thump, thump ~"

Pan Xing took a few painful steps backwards, while Ling Yan took the opportunity to put some distance between him and Pan Xing.

The sky had already darkened slightly. Unknowingly, it was already close to evening. A gust of wind blew past everyone's faces, bringing with it a slight chill.

Ling Yan heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. They had finally reached this point, and the time interval between their battle spirit possession was about to be eliminated. In that case, the next step would be Pan Xing's nightmare.

It was time to counterattack!

"Sssii!" With a sound, Ling Yan tore off the somewhat tattered clothes on his body, revealing his healthy and robust upper body. The muscles on his body already had a certain outline, and had a graceful line, with a strong sense of beauty.

Some of the young ladies in the audience immediately blushed when they saw this.

Ling Yan's counterattack was just too fast. Everyone was still in a daze. In the next second, Ling Yan's words swept through the entire square like a hurricane!

Ling Yan stood tall and straight on the stage with his head held high and his chest held high. Black hair fluttered wildly on his head and his eyes were cold. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth curled up as he pointed at Pan Xing and spoke coldly.

"One move, I'll finish you off!"

It was like the Emperor's judgement of his subjects. Those firm and forceful words were like a sharp nail that instantly pierced the hearts of everyone present!