Chapter 3230 Dont rush to admit defeat yet

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 "Hmph, you are not ashamed of your words, take the move!"

When Qiu Yang heard Wang Fan's words, he snorted coldly. His body was suddenly bathed in bright light, and surging immortal energy came out of his body. The next second, he started to kill Wang Fan crazily.

As Qiu Yang stood there, his anger and murderous intent were already very strong. Now that he was taking action, his anger and murderous intent were even more intense.

He held a black spear in his hand, and the spear pierced the air, setting off a terrifying killing intent that directly enveloped Wang Fan crazily.

Obviously, this guy used all his strength as soon as he took action, showing no sign of holding back.

Wang Fan looked at Qiu Yang coldly, his expression extremely calm.

In front of him, streaks of earth-colored light converged and condensed directly into a wall.

At the same time, with a thought in his mind, the energy of the golden element began to gather and surge, and soon it condensed into spears.

The spear broke through the air, shot out, and collided with Qiu Yang's black spear. In a burst of clicking sounds, the spears were blown away, and all the golden spears were shattered.

Wang Fan's body stood in the sky, not even moving. He just looked at Qiu Yang coldly, "Step back, you are no match for me."

This is just an assessment battle. Wang Fan's purpose is just to pass the assessment so that he can continue to practice in the Immortal Field.

He really didn't want to kill anyone, let alone a powerful person like Qiu Yang on the Celestial Immortal List. Otherwise, he would find it troublesome if the academy investigated him.

"Arrogant!" However, Qiu Yang did not appreciate it, let alone care about Wang Fan's kindness.

He shouted angrily, the immortal energy in his body surged wildly, and the black spear in his hand slid in a strange arc.

In an instant, an extremely turbulent and majestic force surged out, and a black spear from the void actually appeared in the void.

The spear was like a giant spear, standing in the air, faintly about to form.

The battle platform was submerged in it. And the coercion emanating from it was even more terrifying to the extreme.

Seeing this scene, the countless students below began to breathe rapidly, almost suffocating.

Qiuyang, are you trying your best?

Even the big shots on the high platform couldn't help but look here, with a hint of interest in their eyes.

Only the Sword King's face was extremely ugly, even a little gloomy.

He originally thought that it would be easy for Qiu Yang, who was ranked third on the Immortal List, to kill Wang Fan.

But he never expected that against a mere Wang Fan, Qiu Yang would resort to such tactics so quickly.

How much time has passed? Is Wang Fan's growth really so terrifying?

In his mind, he couldn't help but think of Wang Fan's arrogant words back then.

Wang Fan pointed to his sword king's nose and said, he, the sword king, is not worthy of teaching Wang Fan.

Originally, he thought Wang Fan was arrogant. Even if Wang Fan defeated his two disciples forcefully, he still thought so, but what about now?

His few disciples who were at the same level as Wang Fan at the beginning have now been left far behind.

Even those disciples who were several realms higher than Wang Fan were all chased by Wang Fan, right?

"Stubborn." Wang Fan felt a little angry when he saw this scene.

He shouted coldly, and in an instant, endless thunder element energy began to surge.

The energy of the thunder element surged crazily between the heaven and the earth, instantly forming a series of black and dense waves.

Thunder and crackling sounds were heard in the air, and thunder was rolling.

With the appearance of this thunder, dark clouds seemed to appear in the sky and became gloomy, as if a violent storm would fall at any time.

"Go!" Qiu Yang's face changed slightly when he saw the thunder in the sky. He shouted in a low voice and pointed his finger towards Wang Fan.

In an instant, the huge spear phantom broke through the air and slammed down towards Wang Fan. .??.

Wang Fan sneered, and suddenly waved out his hands, boom boom, endless thunder falling from the sky, directly towards the phantom of the spear.

There were rumbling explosions between the heaven and the earth, the spears swept all the way, and countless thunderbolts were shattered by the bombardment.

However, there are so many thunderbolts that they seem to be endless.

At the same time, as the thunder shattered, the power of the spear also began to gradually weaken, even decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the black spear shadow approached Wang Fan, it had become as thick as a thigh.

Wang Fan stretched out his arm, and the golden elemental energy coiled around it. The entire arm was bathed in a layer of golden light, and it looked like the arm of the God of War.

He punched out and landed hard on the spear. With two bangs, the spear exploded and shattered.

Not far away, Qiu Yang's face turned pale. He never thought that his strongest attack would be blocked by Wang Fan so easily.

What made him feel most humiliated was that his blow could not even get close to Wang Fan, let alone break Wang Fan's defense.

The students in the audience looked at this scene in dead silence.

Once upon a time, Qiu Yang defeated many geniuses with this martial arts skill?

How much more

The young and powerful monk died under his blow?

However, today, facing Wang Fan, Qiu Yang's strongest attack could not even touch Wang Fan's body. He was first weakened by thunder, and finally destroyed by a punch.

This is simply ridiculous.

On the high platform, the Sword King's expression became even more ugly, and he even cursed Qiu Yang several times in his heart.

If he had known that Qiu Yang could do nothing to Wang Fan, then he would not have let Qiu Yang take action, he would have directly gone to the guy who is number one on the Immortal List.

But now, there is no use thinking about these things.

On the battlefield, Qiu Yang's face was extremely ugly. How could he not know that he was really not Wang Fan's opponent?

If he continues to fight, he will definitely be defeated, and the outcome will even be worse.

He no longer dared to fight, but looked at Wang Fan and said humiliatedly, "I admit defeat."

Just after saying these three words, he felt that something was wrong, because an invisible restraining force enveloped the area around him, and his voice did not come out at all.

If it is not spread out, it will naturally be ineffective.

"Don't rush to admit defeat yet. Since you are bent on killing me, don't blame me for being rude."

"You attacked me twice in a row, but I didn't attack even once. To show my respect for you, now you can also accept one attack from me."

"If you survive this blow, I will stop immediately."

Wang Fan's voice rang directly in Qiu Yang's ears, and the next second, Qiu Yang saw a bright sword striking towards him.

That blade of light was extremely bright and stunning. The moment the blade was drawn out, it was as if there was only one blade left in the entire world.


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