"Zhang Xiang!"

Ye Fan shouted coldly, with anger on his face.

However, for some reason, Zhang Xiang's appearance brought the throbbing of the tears of stars, and the connection between the two seemed to have disappeared.

"Ye Fan, in the past battle, you had someone to save me, but today I'm afraid no one will come to save you!"

Zhang Xiang smiled contemptuously.

"Brother Ye Fan, do you know each other?"

Fang Jie, who was standing beside him, couldn't help frowning as he listened to the conversation between the two.

"We are enemies!"

Ye Fan responded lightly, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit when he looked at Zhang Xiang.

"Since that's the case, Brother Ye Fan, why don't you let me choose him. Anyway, my cultivation level is not good and I will be eliminated sooner or later!"

Fang Jie suddenly volunteered.

After all, it is such harsh conditions for Ye Fan to pass the test.

"Boy, do you want to die?" Zhang Xiang turned his head and looked at Fang Jie, as if he was looking at an ant.

"No need, let me do it myself, you guys go and choose someone else!"

Ye Fan directly rejected Fang Jie's kindness.

Zhang Xiang got Hawking's tears at the beginning. If possible, Ye Fan planned to obtain it through this battle.

"Brother Ye Fan, then be careful. If you lose, the master of the Kinmen..."

Fang Jie had a worried face, and his words came to an abrupt end because he knew Ye Fan could understand.

"I won't lose!"

Ye Fan responded lightly.

"Ye Fan, please!"

Zhang Xiang pretended to be polite, but he took the lead in walking towards a place.

Ye Fan glanced at the remaining three people and followed directly.

It was beyond his expectations to encounter Zhang Xiang at this moment, so I had to be more careful next.

Deep in the space on the seventh floor, there are four small arenas. Zhang Xiang is already standing on a ring, waiting quietly for Ye Fan.

"brush!"

Ye Fan jumped up and came to the opposite of Zhang Xiang.

"You have made considerable progress at the peak of the eighth level of Zhiyuan Realm!"

After returning to the stage, Zhang Xiang finally looked at Ye Fan with his eyes. Although his words were admiration, they were still sneering.

It has been two years since the Tiandi Auction. Ye Fan is making progress, but he, Zhang Xiang, isn't he also making progress.

At the beginning, he was a strong man at the third level of the true body. After fighting with Ye Fan, he worked hard and practiced hard. At this moment, he had reached the peak of the fifth level, and his strength was comparable to that of the demon commander.

"Even if the realm is not as good as you, I can defeat you!"

Ye Fan said with certainty.

"I know you have many trump cards, but you should understand the fighting rules here!"

Zhang Xiang frowned slightly at Ye Fan's words and warned coldly.

"Let's fight!" Ye Fan no longer planned to talk nonsense with the person in front of him. The aura on his body began to rise, and a dragon's power gradually spread out.

The body of the barbarian dragon is physical strength, and has nothing to do with the realm power in the body, and it should not violate the combat rules.

"So strong!" Zhang Xiang was shocked at the pressure of the barbarian dragon that broke out on Ye Fan. Most of the confidence and disdain just now disappeared.

"Boy, your realm is only at the peak of the eighth level of the Zhiyuan Realm, and the power you can only reach this point. Even if your body is strong, you must not cross the boundary, otherwise you will be dealt with seriously."

Just when Ye Fan was about to transform into a barbarian dragon, the vicissitudes of life suddenly appeared, bringing a heavy blow to Ye Fan.

"What!"

Amidst his exclamation, Ye Fan was forced to withdraw the dragon power that broke out in his body. Unexpectedly, the rules were stricter than he thought.

"Ha...Ye Fan, see what methods do you have here!"

Zhang Xiang was really shocked just now, and finally felt relieved and couldn't help laughing.

If Ye Fan could only use the power of the eighth level of the Yuan Realm, he would definitely be the weakest among the four previous disciples, and he was even worse than Fang Jie.

"Yin and Yang Yuanli, go for me!"

At this moment, Ye Fan's face was unstable. With such strict regulations, he could only start with time.

It is basically impossible to defeat or even kill Zhang Xiang. At this moment, only persistence is allowed. As long as you can withstand it for an hour, you will still be the winner.

"brush……"

As Ye Fan finished speaking, a black and white aura spread directly from his body and came to Zhang Xiang.

"You want to defeat me with your Yuanli alone. You are too naive to think!"

Zhang Xiang smiled disdainfully and reached out to his hand and slapped it, emitting a rich holy power, which made the space tremble.

"puff……"

Although Ye Fan's Yin and Yang Yuan power is not weak, the holy power is still one level lower, and it directly dissipated in the sky. Ye Fan's body was also directly shocked by the holy power.

"Dingdeng..."

On the platform, Ye Fan took dozens of steps back before he stood firm. He covered his chest with his right hand and looked painful on his face.

"Vulnerable, go to death!"

After Zhang Xiang succeeded in his attack, he immediately attacked, without intending to leave any way out for Ye Fan.

"Flying Tian Zong!"

At this moment, body movement and speed became crucial factors, and Ye Fan's figure disappeared directly from the spot and hid to the other side.

"Bang!"

Zhang Xiang's holy power attack directly smashed a deep pit like a meteorite on the ground where Ye Fan left.

"I still want to hide, where can I escape?"

After discovering Ye Fan's figure, Zhang Xiang chased him directly, and he could never give him an hour.

"Brush..."

Ye Fan's mental power was fully opened, not only using Feitianzong to flash around, dodging Zhang Xiang's fatal attacks one after another.

Fei Tianzong came from the method of immortality, which originated from the Immortal Bird, which has the fastest speed of the holy beast and even the entire heavenly realm, which also allows Ye Fan to temporarily escape from Zhang Xiang's pursuit.

"Damn it!" Zhang Xiang was already angry after chasing him for a few minutes.

"Sacred Seal of Spiritual Heart!"

Zhang Xiang shouted loudly. In order to use his martial arts, the Holy Ridge of Tongtian behind him rose up, combined with the holy power in the air, and gradually generated a huge seal.

The front of the giant seal is engraved with all living things and the terrifying pressure covers several miles of land around it.

When the giant seal fell, Ye Fan should have nowhere to escape.

"Demon God Shield!"

Ye Fan thought to himself that it was not good, and there was no way to do so at this moment, so he could only place all hope on the demon shield.

“Wow…”

With the injection of all the energy in the body, a blood shield was generated directly above Ye Fan's head, but compared with the vast spiritual heart seal, it is inevitable that it is a bit small.

"Destroy..."

Zhang Xiang shouted loudly, pressed his hands in the void, and the Spiritual Heart Holy Seal began to slowly press down like his palm.

"Boom!"

The Holy Seal was pressing down, and the pressure was endless, causing the demon god shield to tremble violently, as if it would fall apart at any time.

Ye Fan's expression also became painful and ferocious. In the face of absolute power, resisting this way seemed to be futile. (To be continued)
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