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blood burning

"Fight!"

Seeing the Phantom exerting the three holy ridges, Ye Fan knew that it was no longer a solution to arrive, so he also set up the three holy ridges behind him.

His holy ridge, the golden light has not yet completely covered the three spines below, and the main difference is on the Xuandao Holy ridge.

"What? Ye Fan and Phantom are so much different?"

As soon as the holy spine appeared, Ye Fan's strength suddenly became obvious, especially when compared with Phantom, it was obvious.

"How did he win this battle?"

All the disciples of Qiankun Palace frowned.

They have never seen such a huge gap in battle. In the past three months, Ye Fan seems to have not made much progress except for the increase in Buddha power.

"Three great holy ridges, unite!"

Ye Fan roared and attacked first.

At this moment, he could only take the initiative first, and if his opponent was unprepared, he had a little hope to defeat him.

Unfortunately, Ye Fan saw "self" too simply. While Ye Fan's sage spine was united, the Phantom was the same, even one step faster than Ye Fan.

"boom!"

The power of the two sage ridges is one of six sage ridges. They collide directly in the sky, and it is really a surging wind and clouds, with the tendency of the sky collapse and the earth breaking.

“Wow…”

The powerful power spread, causing many spectators sitting around to be shaken away, their butts took off their seats, and then fell back.

The Qiankun Battle Platform also trembled suddenly, causing many Qiankun disciples to frown slightly.

This force may not defeat them, but it is enough to seriously injure them.

In this Yuxu Palace, there are very few people who can seriously injure them.

"puff!"

Three times the power was one level away from the collision of cultivation, and it was against himself. Ye Fan had no chance of winning at all. He was directly hit by the powerful force and flew backwards.

"Boom!" Ye Fan's three holy ridges collapsed at the same time and disappeared into his body.

When he fell to the ground, Ye Fan was covered in blood and was in great pain. Although he had the Immortal Sky Flame to recover his body, his power was temporarily placed on the three major sages who were severely injured, and there was no time to restore Ye Fan's body.

Due to this serious injury, Ye Fan's originally strange blood became more and more hot, flowing throughout his body, bringing a strong stinging sensation.

Most of Ye Fan's pain was actually caused by blood.

Looking at Ye Fan's dying appearance, everyone felt very sad. The battle ended tragically, and the challenge of three times the difficulty was the consequence.

"Oh, it's a pity that this person doesn't join us!" A disciple of Qiankun Palace sighed and sighed.

"This is the legendary God is jealous of talent. Even God can't see the potential of the three holy ridges!" A disciple of Qiankun Palace responded.

"It seems that this kid is almost out of reach. He won't die on the Qiankun platform, that's funny!"

Looking at Ye Fan's miserable situation, Zhang Xiang said in surprise.

There has never been a genius on the Qiankun Battle Stage. If Ye Fan died, it would be considered a great deed.

"No, this person has an immortal body, but it's not so easy to die. When he is expelled from the Qiankun Palace, we can dig out the secrets on him bit by bit and then kill him!"

Baidi shook his head firmly. He knew Ye Fan at least much more than Zhang Xiang. He had actually wanted to study the many secrets on Ye Fan long ago.

If he could have three holy ridges, his strength would be as powerful as Ye Fan.

"Yeah, it's better not to die, otherwise you'll be bored!"

Zhang Xiang nodded, hoping that Ye Fan would be alive.

"Ye Fan, you have been defeated!"

Seeing Ye Fan's serious injury difficult to heal, the Lord of Qingyuan Palace immediately made a ruthless voice.

"No...I'm not willing!"

Ye Fan was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then roared.

For the location of Qiankun Palace, he endured humiliation and dealt with Baidi and others for so long, and put in too much effort.

Naturally, he would not be willing to fail in the final test. After all, at this moment, he had one foot into the gate of Qiankun Palace.

"Failure and success are the best way to see the world. Obsession is different from power. If you still want to join the Qiankun Palace, you will have a chance in the future!"

The Lord of Qingyuan Palace, Tan De Dao.

"No...I don't have a chance, I only have this chance..."

Ye Fan knew his situation well and said in a deep voice.

From the Southern Barbarians, without background or support, but with enemies. If you lose your identity as a disciple of Qiankun Palace, Ye Fan will die miserably.

Whether you can join the Qiankun Palace is completely different from heaven and hell for Ye Fan.

Even if he can survive, he is very likely to be framed and expelled back to the Southern Barbarians. Ye Fan can't wait for a thousand years.

In the cruel heaven, Ye Fan must compete for a place here.

"Now I announce that the registered disciple Ye Fan, challenged him..."

The Qingyuan Palace Master no longer paid attention to Ye Fan, but announced himself, but at the end of his words, he was interrupted by the commotion in the field.

"Big...Look, everyone, what is this..."

The 100,000 people around were all standing up in shock at this moment, and staring at the center of the battle platform in amazement.

The same is true for the thirty-two disciples of Qiankun Palace.

In the center of the platform, in the direction where Ye Fan was located, a surging flame suddenly emerged and rose from the sky.

Ye Fan's whole body was surrounded by this flame. Through the fire, you could even clearly see these scorching flames flowing in Ye Fan's body, brewing a monstrous breath.

"These are blood, his blood is actually burning!"

Someone reacted and couldn't help but exclaim.

These flames are Ye Fan's blood. The blood burns in the human body and its form is terrifying. It completely changes Ye Fan into a fire man, and there will be a powerful force in every move.

"I... won't lose!"

Ye Fan looked at the "self" in front of the colorful mysterious pillar, and a hoarse sound came from his mouth. When he opened his mouth, he felt a hot breath, and flames erupted.

At this moment, he had slowly stood up, his eyes were filled with fire, and flames were flashing and beating in his eyes.

"ah……"

After getting up, Ye Fan roared to the sky, his expression was both painful and enjoyment.

The blood burning all over the body burst out at this moment, between fingertips, between hair and beard, and even between pores.

The blood burns like a sublimation.

When the flames were covered, the blood did not lose, but instead increased its strength and re-entered Ye Fan's body, and his body also underwent a shocking change.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the three sage ridges spontaneously appeared behind Ye Fan. On the sacred ridge of Xuandao, a trace of golden light began to emerge and continued to spread upwards.

"Boom..."

The Taiwanese drama was shocked, and everyone stared blankly at everything that happened in front of them, strange but real.
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