Therefore, even though the Son of Wind had already suffered some injuries at this moment, when the attack from the fighting spirit was about to come, the Son of Wind also released his aura.

Endless wind attribute power gathered on his arms, and the breathtaking destruction only bloomed.

Almost at the same time, the crowd only heard the Son of the Wind roar, and the terrifying fist light blasted out at this moment, and the power of destruction carried by the fist was so powerful that it was horrifying.

The next moment, only a terrible rumbling sound was heard. The two fists collided together at this moment, and the power of destruction spread in the void.

The fighting spirit is surrounded by endless fighting power, and the Qilin fighting spirit behind him is equally terrifying to the extreme, with a powerful demonic power permeating the body of the fighting spirit.

It quickly merged into the body of the fighting spirit, making the fighting light shining around the fighting spirit even more intense, and the power of the fist he blasted instantly rose to a new level.

When the destructive attributes released by the two people intertwined, the fighting spirit was assisted by the demonic power of the Qilin War Spirit, and naturally became more powerful.

The destructive power fused with his fist light quickly suppressed the aura on Feng Zhi's body, making Feng Zhi's face look extremely ugly, and the aura on his body was completely covered.

The terrifying force of destruction enveloped his body, causing him to tremble and spit out a mouthful of blood. His steps were shaken so much that he staggered back and almost fell to the ground.

The son of the wind, who was about to stabilize his body, turned pale for a moment, and almost at the same time, the crowd saw that the fighting spirit seemed to be getting braver and braver as he stepped forward, and the entire battle platform trembled crazily.

His body landed in front of Feng Zhi in the blink of an eye, and a big hand frantically grabbed Feng Zhi's throat.

The Son of the Wind wanted to resist, but the power of War Spirit's blow was too strong, and the speed was not something he could resist.

The next moment, Feng Zhizi felt that his throat tightened, and he was tightly grasped by the big hand of the fighting spirit.

The force seemed to crush his throat completely. At this moment, Feng Zhi's body could no longer move, and a sense of fear suddenly arose in his heart.

"Do you want to continue standing?"

War Spirit's eyes were calm, looking at Feng Zi who was being assisted by his major surgery, and spoke calmly.

Feng Zhizi's face was extremely ugly, and War Spirit's words seemed to be sarcastic. His throat was already held by the other party. If he moved even half a minute, as long as the other party exerted force, his throat would probably be crushed by the other party.

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By then, his life will be gone, how can he continue to fight?

"You win."

The Son of the Wind let out an unwilling voice, being defeated miserably by the fighting spirit in this way. In the year-end assessment rankings, he has lost the initiative. From now on, in the Jinluo Immortal Sect, the Son of the Wind will be completely defeated by the fighting spirit.

Soul suppression.

This made the Son of the Wind suddenly feel a sense of loss, and somewhat regretted having chosen a fighting spirit to fight before.

But it is useless to talk about it now, things have happened, Feng Zhizi can only try his best to achieve better results in the next assessment battle, and strive to get a good ranking in this year-end assessment.

After the Son of the Wind lost to the War Spirit, everyone present had already ranked the War Spirit ahead of the Son of the Wind.

After the Son of the Wind and the fighting spirit walked off the stage, another figure appeared in front of the team of chosen ones.

The appearance of this person also attracted the attention of many people present, and many people had excited looks on their faces.

Just listen to a strong man say: "It's Chang Zehan, Chang Zehan is going to the stage to choose his opponent again."

Many people's expressions showed some excitement. Although Chang Zehan had lost to Ye Zichen before, he was still the top talent of Jinluo Immortal Sect in everyone's eyes.

Not to mention Chang Zehan, most of the people present would probably be defeated if they met Ye Zichen. Therefore, that battle would not affect Chang Zehan's status in people's hearts.

This time, Chang Zehan stepped forward again, scanning the team of chosen ones, searching for his opponent in the next battle.

After a week of searching, Chang Zehan discovered that there were only a few opponents left that he could choose to fight.

Among these people, there are Mu Yuchen who is ranked third on the Jin Luo Ranking, Leng Aoran, the top sword cultivator of the Jin Luo Immortal Sect, and the arrogant Zhan Tianxiong.

With the experience of losing the last battle with Ye Zichen, Chang Zehan, the three mentioned above, decided not to fight each other for the time being.

After excluding these three people, there seemed to be only one person left to choose from, and this person was Fanchen, a dark horse figure from the lower world.

Compared with the above three top powerhouses, Fanchen's strength should be the weakest. There is no doubt about this. Therefore, when Chang Zehan's eyes fell on Fanchen, everyone present had already guessed his choice.

"You, come out and fight!"

Sure enough, when everyone present was thinking this, Chang Zehan uttered such a voice.

After saying that, his body flew directly into the air and landed on the battlefield. Although the mortal world came from the lower world.

But in this year-end assessment, he also showed his super strength, defeating many top talents one after another. In people's hearts, Fanchen's strength has already reached the level of entering the top 15 seats in this year-end assessment.

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Therefore, this battle also attracted great attention from everyone present. Many people's faces showed excitement and they wanted to know what the outcome of this battle would be.

"Although Chang Zehan lost to Ye Zichen, he is still a strong man who can enter the top ten seats in this year-end assessment. In my opinion, that mortal is not Chang Zehan's opponent."

"Indeed, the mortal world must be in trouble. The power of heaven, earth and water that Chang Zehan has comprehended is powerful enough. How can the mortal world be able to withstand it?"

Seeing the two men boarding the fighting stage, many people immediately started talking. Most people believed that Chang Zehan would win this battle.

"Did you hear that? The outcome of this battle should have been determined long ago. You should have admitted defeat when I stepped onto the battlefield."

Chang Zehan looked at Fanchen opposite with an indifferent expression, and spoke with some pride.

He is still somewhat confident in this battle. No matter how bad Chang Zehan is, it will be more than enough to defeat a person from the lower realm.

"I haven't fought yet, why should I admit defeat?"

Fanchen's eyes were calm and he spoke calmly. There was also a bit of confidence on his face.

Many people held their breath. It seemed that this war was really inevitable.

"If that's the case, then I'll let you taste the power of my heaven, earth, and water elements!"

Chang Zehan spat out a cold voice. When he spoke, he did not hesitate and directly released his strongest power of heaven, earth and water.

This caused his whole body to be instantly surrounded by the powerful power of heaven, earth and water, and his whole person looked different.

It was as if several water dragons emerged and wrapped around his body. Along with the roaring sound coming from Chang Zehan's mouth, his palms clapped out at this moment.

The destructive power of heaven, earth and water emerged from the palm of his hand, and then turned into thousands of water dragons, rolling towards Fanchen's body crazily.

The power contained in each water dragon seed cannot be described in words. Wherever it goes, everything seems to be swallowed up!

The aura lingering in the battle platform space seemed to be quickly gathering towards the mouths of these water dragons.

This includes the aura lingering around mortal bodies, and the same is true.

Many people's eyes were fixed. Chang Zehan's first attack was so terrifying. It seemed that he had released all the power in his body from the beginning.

It can be seen how strong Chang Zehan's desire to win this victory is.

Fanchen's eyes were sharp and he felt that the aura on his body was being swallowed up bit by bit by those water dragons.

His body quickly retreated at this moment, and at the same time he fired out palm prints one after another to resist. His palm prints were extremely powerful, and five attribute powers were released from them, lingering around the palm prints.

Wherever it went, the space trembled violently, and it instantly collided with those water dragons. The next moment, the crowd heard terrifying rumbling sounds.

The entire space was shaking wildly. Under the bombardment of Morchen's palm prints, all the water dragons shattered into pieces, turning into waves of water that shattered the world and dissipated with the flow of air in the space.

This scene made Chang Zehan's eyes flicker, as if he didn't expect that the attack she released would be easily neutralized by the other party.

Without any hesitation, Chang Zehan used his power of heaven, earth, and water to quickly evolve a prison of heaven, earth, and water in the space. Inside, the destructive power of heaven, earth, and water was constantly surging.

There were bursts of strange noises, and the power of heaven, earth, and water elements criss-crossed in it, and the power of destruction it carried greatly exceeded the imagination of the crowd.

If an ordinary martial artist is trapped in a prison with the element of heaven, earth and water on his back, his body may be torn apart by the destructive power of the element of heaven, earth and water in the prison within a short period of time.

The prison of heaven, earth and water releases endless light, descending from the sky and directly covering the mortal body.

Fanchen's expression condensed and he felt the destructive power of heaven, earth and water surrounding him, and he couldn't help but release a breath to resist.

And when the water element prison of heaven and earth completely enveloped his body, the terrifying smell of destruction became even more intense, making Fanchen feel that his body was being torn apart by countless forces.

It made his body seem to be torn to pieces. If he hadn't resisted with the breath he released, he would have been torn into pieces by these irregular destructive forces.

"No one can resist this heaven, earth, water element prison. If you voluntarily admit defeat now, I can stop attacking you. If not, the consequences will be disastrous."
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