Fan Zhan Yang activated his Fate Battle Soul, a sacred aura of light emitting from his body. A ball of light as bright as the sun slowly appeared in front of him, causing the temperature around him to skyrocket!

A seventh grade Destiny Battle Soul — Scorching Sun Battle Soul!

"It's actually a rare Light Battle Soul!"

"What a strong aura of light, and it's very pure!"

"I remember now. This Fan Zhan Yang of Great Prefecture, the number one genius of the Fan family, I didn't expect him to be so powerful!"

The crowd couldn't help but burst into exclamations of amazement. Ye Fan also slightly furrowed his brows.

"How is it? Do you know what's wrong with you now? "Let's start from now on …" The points are different! "

Fan Zhan Yang couldn't help but smile as he said this to Ye Fan with an arrogant expression.

He was from a large clan and cultivated a battle skill that was over a hundred times stronger than Ye Fan's. Moreover, his own battle soul rank and realm was also higher than Ye Fan's.

Moreover, his battle spirit was a variation of his own. It was a pure battle spirit filled with energy. It was far stronger than an ordinary battle spirit of the same level.

"The Fierce Sun Battle Soul is indeed not bad, but it's a pity that it's still not enough!"

Ye Fan gently smiled. Although his Thunderclap Sword Soul belonged to the category of ordinary battle spirits, it was still a ninth ranked soul. However, his Astral Soul was definitely a variation of a variant, so it wasn't weak at all.

"You playful fellow, I'll make it so that you won't be able to laugh later on!"

Fan Zhanyang suddenly exerted his strength, and a powerful energy exploded under his feet. The large limestone ground cracked open inch by inch, as thick cracks spread out. His aura actually increased even further!

Fan Zhan Yang raised both his hands, and a battle lance condensed from light appeared in his hands. It released a scorching heat that seemed to scorch the air.

This was the terrifying aspect of an energy battle spirit. It could completely condense into any form that a practitioner desired. If developed to the limit, it could even turn one's body into energy!

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.

Just as everyone's attention was focused on the energy battle lance, the ground beneath Ye Fan's feet suddenly exploded. Six light arrows broke through the ground, shooting towards Ye Fan's body!

Although Fan Zhan Yang looked extremely arrogant and arrogant, he was actually extremely insidious. Forming his spear to attract Ye Fan's attention, his true attack had already begun underground!

It worked!

Fan Zhan Yang immediately revealed a face of joy. He extended his body and jumped onto Ye Fan's head with the Light Battle Spear in his hand. With an overwhelming force, he swung it down towards Ye Fan!

"Thunder!"

Ye Fan coldly shouted as his palm suddenly erupted with dazzling lightning. Dozens of lightning serpents snaked around him, enveloping his entire body like a god of lightning!

Boom! * Boom! * "Bang!"

The light arrows that flew out from underground exploded like glass upon contact with the lightning. It was impossible to break through Ye Fan's lightning defenses!

Ye Fan also didn't care about the underground attack. His right fist formed a dazzling ball of lightning that shot towards the spear of light!

BOOM!

The two attacks collided in midair, and a blinding light instantly lit up. The sound of a thunderstorm could be heard in the air, with the point of battle as the center, a terrifying energy storm swept out in all directions!

Crack …

The ground under Ye Fan's feet split open due to the strong impact. The ground beneath his feet sank three inches into the ground.

Boom! *

A pair of wings of light appeared on Ye Fan's back, and he charged into the sky like a bolt of lightning. He arrived behind Fan Zhan Yang, directly slapping him down from the sky and creating a huge crater on the ground!

"Who is this kid?" "He looks very unfamiliar, but how can he be so fierce!"

"Is this the young master from some big family? Why haven't I heard of it? "

"Was that really the Fan family's Fan Zhan Yang? "Why did I get knocked down by a single punch!"

The group of spectators were instantly petrified. They did not expect that the seemingly majestic and awe-inspiring Fan Zhanyang would actually be beaten up by this ordinary youth!

The battle had just begun, and it was already over before everyone had the chance to enjoy it!

"This is what you call … Would you like some? "

Ye Fan stood by the side of the hole with his hands behind his back, looking at the motionless Fan Zhan Yang as he spoke.

Fan Zhan Yang wanted to find a hole in the ground to hide in, but his pride was instantly shattered by Ye Fan. He was clearly a small realm higher than his opponent, but he didn't even have the chance to fight back!

"I've lost. Kill me!"

Fan Zhan Yang was quite courageous. He didn't plead for mercy, instead glaring at Ye Fan as he spoke.

"Hehe …" "You're thinking too much …"

Ye Fan lightly smiled, then turned around and left. He wasn't crazy enough to kill people in this kind of situation.

The onlookers instantly opened up a path for Ye Fan and Murong Xin'er. No matter what, the strong were always respected.

Fan Zhan Yang, who was lying in the pit, felt a sense of defeat. The look Ye Fan gave him before he left was basically a disregard for him.

It seemed to be telling him that the other party could take his life at any time he wanted, and it was beneath him to do so.

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