A huge Zen staff emerged from mid-air, causing extremely terrifying pressure and bombarding Wang Fan. There was even light flashing inside, as if thunder and lightning were roaring.
"Die, die!!!" Mo Feng's face was pale, and there was only a sinister smile and murderous intent in his eyes as he stared at Wang Fan.
In his opinion, Wang Fan would definitely die under his own annihilation blow.
Not to mention Wang Fan, even the perverted vice-president of the King's Holy Academy had to be seriously injured and retreated.
"Void Palm!"
"Seven Kills Flowing Cloud Sword!"
"Punch!"
Wang Fan looked at the phantom of the Zen staff that covered the sky and blocked the sun, feeling the terrifying pressure and murderous power within it, and his expression changed drastically in an instant.
He roared angrily, and then frantically activated the spiritual energy in his body, unleashing all the king-level martial arts skills he controlled.
Violent roars were heard in the air, and terrifying air waves raged around. Everything within a radius of dozens of miles was flattened and completely destroyed.
However, the phantom of the Zen staff was so terrifying that even if Wang Fan performed three king-level martial arts in succession, he was still unable to compete with it.
The two sides were only in a stalemate for a moment, and the coercive killing force set off by the three king-level martial arts was completely defeated.
The black Zen staff kept moving, making a roaring sound as it continued to hit Wang Fan.
Wang Fan looked at the phantom of the Zen staff that was still being blasted down crazily, with an extremely gloomy and ugly expression. He no longer cared about it, and frantically grabbed the killing spear.
Originally, Wang Fan did not intend to use the killing spear because he had a vague feeling of uneasiness, as if there was a mysterious aura in the dark.
If he uses the killing spear, he will be in extreme danger if the person secretly goes against him.
However, at this time, Wang Fan no longer cared about that much.
In this case, if he doesn't use the killing rifle, then he can only wait for death.
The moment Wang Fan grabbed the killing spear,
It has already madly aroused the murderous intent within it.
The murderous aura was aroused, and suddenly it was like a roaring angry dragon, mixed with gun marks, and swept towards the phantom of the Zen staff in mid-air.
Boom boom boom.
The two collided in mid-air, and a shocking explosion was heard. Even more terrifying air waves rippled crazily in all directions.
The terrifying gun marks and murderous force swept over the shadow of the Zen staff, and the shadow of the Zen staff finally began to collapse.
With each collapse of the phantom of the Zen staff, there will be an even more terrifying explosion.
"How is this possible?" Looking at this scene, Mo Feng finally showed horror on his old face.
You must know that his Nirvana Strike is a truly supreme level martial skill.
How could Wang Fan, a mere student of the Royal Capital Holy Academy and a fifth-level King Realm guy, be able to resist?
A strong sense of unwillingness and disbelief emerged in his heart. He simply couldn't believe this scene.
In mid-air, the shadows of gun marks and Zen staffs were still intertwining crazily, and the sound of explosions was still coming out.
I don't know how long it took, but when the explosion stopped, the gun marks and the shadow of the Zen staff all collapsed.
Wang Fan looked extremely pale, and there was even some palpitations in his eyes.
He never thought that Mo Feng could have such a method.
Fortunately, he had a killing spear, otherwise, he might really die in Mo Feng's hands today.
At this time, Wang Fan was extremely weak, almost to the extreme.
He grabbed a handful of elixirs, swallowed them in his mouth, and then started refining them frantically.
Mo Feng, like Wang Fan, also fell into absolute weakness.
His
The old man's face was extremely pale, and there was even blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.
He never thought that one day, a guy at the fifth level of King Realm would be able to push him to this point.
Mo Feng didn't waste any time, quickly grabbed a handful of elixirs, swallowed them in his mouth, and started refining and recovery.
Now, he and Wang Fan are competing for recovery speed. Whoever recovers faster will be able to kill the other party.
The two began to race against time.
However, they had barely recovered a few breaths when a burst of sinister laughter suddenly came over them.
"Haha, it seems that even God is helping me. Not only did I witness an unprecedented battle, but I also got a huge bargain."
Along with the sound, a figure suddenly appeared from not far away and stepped towards this side.
This person was the mentor of Yang Wu and Lian Kui who chased Wang Fan out of the Royal Capital Holy Court.
"Yang Wu?" When Mo Feng saw Yang Wu, his pupils couldn't help but shrink, and his expression suddenly changed.
As Yang Wu is the mentor of the Royal Capital Holy Academy, Mo Feng naturally knows him. In normal times, Mo Feng would not be afraid of Yang Wu at all with his tricks, but now...
When Wang Fan saw Yang Wu appear, there was a hint of deep surprise and horror on his face.
But in fact, he was extremely calm inside, and he even couldn't help but let out a huge sigh of relief.
He had long noticed that there was a mysterious aura in the darkness, and now he finally knew that the aura belonged to Yang Wu.
Wang Fan was not afraid of Yang Wu who appeared openly and openly, but he was afraid of Yang Wu who was hiding in the dark and waiting for opportunities.
"What? It's a surprise, right? You didn't expect that I, Yang Wu, would show up at this time, right?"
Yang Wu looked at the shocked and even horrified expressions of the two of them and couldn't help laughing proudly.
He pointed at Mo Feng and said, "Originally, I, Yang Wu, came out this time with the intention of killing Wang Fan, not you."
"But I am so lucky that I met you who was seriously injured. If I kill you, I will get a lot of rewards when I go back, right?"
Yang Wu pointed at Mo Feng and then looked at Wang Fan, "Wang Fan, Wang Fan, you didn't expect that you would meet me in this situation."
"Originally, if you had been hiding in the Royal Capital Holy Court for two years, due to the power of the vice-dean, maybe I, Yang Wu, would not have had the chance to avenge Lian Kui."
"But who made you leave the Royal Capital Holy Court without knowing your life or death? Haha, I have to say, even God is helping me."
Yang Wu laughed proudly, his expression extremely ferocious and crazy.
Mo Feng looked at the crazy Yang Wu with a gloomy face and said nothing.
He knew that whatever he said now was meaningless.
The two people's positions are destined to be hostile.
Wang Fan became calm after listening to Yang Wu's words. He looked at Yang Wu and said, "Do you know why I left the Royal Capital Holy Courtyard?"
"Why?" Yang Wu asked subconsciously, but after he said the question, he laughed disdainfully.
"I don't care why you do it. Anyway, I only know that you are going to die soon. You will die in my hands soon, and your death will be ten thousand times worse than Lian Kui's."
Wang Fan, however, didn't pay any attention to what Lian Kui said, and his expression remained calm, "Because I followed the order of the vice-dean and went out to work for him, do you really dare to kill me?"
When Wang Fan said this, his tone couldn't help but worsen, "Perhaps, the vice-dean is watching this scene secretly."
After hearing this, Yang Wu's expression changed drastically in an instant, and he even couldn't help but look around subconsciously.
There is no way, in the eyes of these mentors, the vice-dean is like a god. These three words have supreme majesty and magic power.
The moment Wang Fan used Yang Wu to look around, he frantically launched his spaceship and galloped away into the distance.
This chapter has been completed!