The Chosen Martial God

All the people hold their breath because of Lei Yan's sudden backhand. The explosion caused by the collision of spirit power on the challenge arena makes everyone calm down. Even the Royal Fan Cheng can't help squeezing his fist at this time, and his empty eyes are staring at the fog on the challenge arena.

A series of low dull sounds swept the whole challenge arena, and the impact force from the blasting point to the surrounding directly made that layer of boundary rock unceasingly. The ripples scattered like a wave board, and it seemed that they were all likely to be destroyed.

However, the floor that could bear the full force of Liangyi Jingwu's attack was chapped inch by inch. The arm sized cracks were as dazzling as if they had been torn open by Shengsheng. They almost covered the whole arena. Some places near the blasting point even collapsed directly, leaving dark holes.

Hiss!

Although the two people are still enveloped by the light wave spread by the spirit power, the destructive power generated by the attack is to make everyone breathe cold, and some weak people's legs and feet are trembling. The attack just now has already exceeded the attack degree of liangyijing!

Looking at the light and fog that slowly dissipated, the whole arena was silent, all eyes were fixed on the arena, breathing quickly in the crowd.

Although the blast just now affected the audience because of the border, no one dared to doubt that even a warrior in Liangyi could only get seriously injured.

This is just a boy in the back stage of vigorous Qi. What kind of character is he.

When the fluctuation of the space gradually becomes weak, the dazzling light column also slowly dissipates, and the two human figures several feet apart finally appear in people's eyes.

"It's really a good guy. I didn't expect to have such a means. It seems that blood red's eyes are still quite vicious."

On the seat, the wind shaking sky, which was originally tense, also relaxed slightly when the two figures became clearer. The rapid flow of spiritual power wave in the body also slowly dissipated, but it was a surprise in the burning eyes.

The energy contained in Lei Yan's strike just now is also a bit of a sidelight to him.

"It seems that Xuehong doesn't know this kind of martial arts. It seems that there are many secrets hidden in this boy. However, if this is the last card, it still can't change the ending."

Feng Zhentian, who was talking to himself, became tense again. Although the blow was shocking, it might have been a victory for the other warriors in Liangyi realm, but unfortunately, it was Fan Yi.

"Sure enough, I underestimate you. Even now, the sense of death brought by the attack at that level has not dissipated. However, it seems that you are not qualified to use it again! What's more, do you think you have the good luck just now? "

A pair of dark green eyes with a trace of blood smell, like a ghost in the dark, staring at Lei Yan breathing very heavily, slowly said, the anger in the heart even let Fan Yi did not feel the pain of body rupture.

Ding!

When Fan Yi stepped out again, a clear voice spread out again in the dead arena, and a broken jade pendant also fell in the sight of the public.

"It's a defensive jade pendant from fan's parents."

Looking at the jade pendant that still has some spiritual power, some sharp eyed people are not only surprised, but also understand that the biggest reason for the survival of Nengzi ah's attack strength is probably because of a piece of defense jade pendant.

However, Rao's jade pendant was made by elder fan himself. Unexpectedly, it didn't stop the fierce attack. Many people's hearts beat when they thought about it. What's the strength of the attack.

Take a look at Fan Yi at this time, the corner of his mouth is still overflowing with blood, his clothes are almost shattered by the power of spirit, and his arms are even more cracked, the blood is flowing, where there is the least style of Taiyan!

"However, even if today's Lei Yan is defeated, her reputation will spread all over the whole Taiyan Empire immediately. Moreover, if she wants to, she will be able to enter the imperial capital's extraordinary strength and be cultivated as the core."

"I don't agree with that. Although there are Chen and Huang families in the imperial capital that can compete with the fan family, Lei Yan embarrasses Fan Yi in front of the whole imperial capital and even the elders of nanxuan college today. I'm afraid this matter won't end so easily."

"I also think that Lei Yan's breath is very weak now. Even if he fights again, he will not be able to use his powerful martial arts skills just now. On the contrary, the jade pendant just now has resisted most of Fan Yi's attack power. What's more, as the most important person of the fan family, I'm afraid he hasn't really played his trump card. Unless the people of mercy city make a move in time, otherwise, He is in danger

"The hand? Unless the people in the arena admit defeat, the fan family won't let this kind of disorder happen. In the imperial capital, no one dares to face the fan family directly. "

"Die for me!"

The discussion under the challenge arena made Fan Yi's face haze again. As soon as he stepped forward, the spiritual power in his body fluctuated rapidly again. Like the surging tide, there was a big vortex in the air. When the vortex formed, the spiritual power between heaven and earth gathered in it and was slowly absorbed by his body.

With more and more spiritual power absorbed, Fan Yi's whole body was bigger than before, and each step left a deep footprint on the challenge arena. The fluctuation of Pumbaa's spiritual power made the whole air extremely moist and sticky. Hiss! When he stepped forward for more than ten steps, the whole air became cold, a sense of extermination spread from his body, his black hair fell down, his dark green eyes lost their luster at this moment, and a twilight came out in his eyes, just like a dying man, even the skin of his swollen body was in a state of exhaustion at this moment, There are many folds. When Fan Yi's steps stopped, the chill in the air was even worse. His turbid eyes had no focus, just like a living dead man, but his body seemed to tremble because of some severe pain. The long nails penetrated into the flesh and blood when they were clenched, but the blood was dark black, and even there was a trace of death and corrosion. And that originally full of wound arms is drooping, the whole person seems to fall at any time in general. But Lei Yan's whole body's nerves are taut at this time. His steps are light and he retreats a little. His eyes are staring at Fan Yi's changing eyes. I don't know why. A kind of chilling sense of crisis envelops Lei Yan completely. It seems that what he is looking at is a demon, a demon without humanity. Feng Zhentian on the table is also a tight brow at this time. Even if he is strong on the stage, he is also a little confused. However, it is certain that Fan Yi is absolutely using a kind of martial art, which is quite powerful. If the guess is good, it must be flourishing martial art. But this kind of martial arts, even in his heart, had a sense of disgust. However, the looming sense of crisis made his hurt psychic power fluctuate again, "demon purgatory!" A roar, with one of the deep hoarseness, like a dying beast, suddenly resounded in the arena. Under this sound, Fan Yi's spiritual power suddenly turned black, and he was hiding in it. In a moment, I saw a hand like a withered tree branch, which appeared out of thin air. It was printed to Lei Yan with strong spiritual fluctuation and corrosive air. Where it passed, even the air made a harsh sound!