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Chapter 120 Lost streak

As Ling Fan finished speaking, in Wang Tian's horrified eyes, a huge dark green flame suddenly burst out from the witch's wand. In just one thousandth of a moment, the huge dark green flame instantly submerged Wang Tian's horror, and he had not even had time to roar.

"What's going on?!" The disciples off the court were shocked. Wang Tian had always been at the upper hand, but unexpectedly, a big turnaround came in just an instant! Some people who had seen looked at the smile on the corner of Ling Fan's mouth on the court, and their minds suddenly seemed like a flash of lightning flashed across them. All the questions were instantly connected, and they immediately showed a sudden enlightenment. It turned out that everything was Ling Fan's calculation before. Thinking of this, their faces showed a look of horror. Such a scheming made them feel creepy.

The faint green flame completely enveloped Wang Tian. Wang Tian's body was still struggling desperately, but no matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape the flames that enveloped him.

Moreover, the more Wang Tian struggled, the more vigorous the green flames burned. The raging fire burned Wang Tian's entire body. At this time, Wang Tian was a fire man. He fell to the ground and twisted his body desperately, his face full of pain. He held his head with his hands and grabbed it desperately and beat it. His facial muscles became more and more distorted and became more and more ferocious. He wanted to roar loudly and vent the pain with his voice. But he just opened his mouth, his throat seemed to be hoarse, and he couldn't make a sound.

At this time, the burning flames suddenly began to weaken. They did not spread around the flames, but gathered into Wang Tian's body! At this time, Wang Tian was like a melting pot, absorbing the flames outside the body. All the faint green flames outside the body gathered into his body, penetrated into his body through the nose, eyes, mouth, ears, and every pore of the human body, and then spread in his body.

The flames became smaller and smaller, and Wang Tian's struggle became weaker and weaker. The flames changed from vigorous to fireflies. Wang Tian's struggles desperately became squirming. The movement of his hands and feet looked more like a conditional reaction, dull, wooden, without a trace of anger.

Finally, the faint green flame completely penetrated into Wang Tian's body. There was no trace of flame outside the surface of his body, and even no residual stars were seen. Moreover, there was no damage on Wang Tian's body, and his clothes were still intact, leaving no trace of burning by the fire. His face was still rosy and without a trace of dirt, but his expression was already dull at this time.

"How is it possible? Wang Tian's whole body was burned by the dark green flames. Why is there no damage at all now?!" The disciples on the field exclaimed as they looked at Wang Tian's situation, their faces full of disbelief. They couldn't believe their eyes. It was impossible for the surface of the human body burned by the flames to not have no damage at all.

"That's not necessarily true. Look at Wang Tian's expression." A sharp-eyed disciple said.

"Dare? No, that's not dull, that's???? That's?? How could a normal person have such an expression? Is this still Wang Tian, ​​a hero of the inner sect?!" Those disciples who looked in the sound were even more shocked when they looked at Wang Tian's expression at this time. They felt like they were overturning, and huge waves were stirring up. They couldn't believe that Wang Tian, ​​who was majestic and shocked in the past, would have such an expression!

Ling Fan shook his head and sighed: "Wang Tian, ​​this is your best destination. In fact, this is also good. At least there will be no worries or hatred."

Then his head turned and looked at Zhang Lei in the distance with a sharp look. Zhang Lei seemed to feel Ling Fan's gaze and shrank his head in fear. He has now truly seen Ling Fan's power. He and Ling Fan are not on the same level at all. Ling Fan can definitely defeat him with one move!

Ling Fan kicked his feet, jumped suddenly, and jumped towards Zhang Lei. But just as Ling Fan approached Zhang Lei, a big man suddenly blocked Zhang Lei's body, and then exerted force with his hind legs, waved a sled hammer in his hand, and smashed Ling Fan with a bang.

Ling Fan immediately used the magical movement technique, twisted his body, and avoided the big man's hammer with a strange step. "Hmph, I didn't expect there was a master to protect him, but this was not enough??" Ling Fan smiled coldly, suddenly accelerated his speed, and swept his legs horizontally.

The big man picked up the hammer in his hand and stood it in front of him, blocking Ling Fan's leg, but he himself was forced to take a few steps back by the force coming from Ling Fan's leg.

Ling Fan's movements did not stop, his figure flashed strangely, and the next moment he appeared in front of the big man. Ling Fan did not rush to attack. He smiled slightly under the confused look of the big man. The big man's monk was confused. He didn't know why Ling Fan would still smile at him under such circumstances.

But before he could figure it out, Ling Fan's mouth opened slightly, and a gentle voice slowly came out: "Sinuation Finger!"

Then in the horrified eyes of the man, as Ling Fan finished speaking, the space in front of him suddenly twisted like a vortex, and a fingerprint slowly emerged from the twisted center point.

After all, the big man was a master, so he immediately reacted, instantly raised the hammer in his hand, and smashed it into the twisted space with all his strength.

"Hehe, you've seen your goal wrong." Looking at the sledgehammer smashed by the man, Ling Fan did not look nervous at all, but instead showed a faint smile, with a relaxed and comfortable look on his face.

The man was stunned at first, then seemed to feel something suddenly, but this time it was too late. I saw a layer of waves suddenly swaying above the man, and then a fingerprint slowly emerged from the center of the wave, and then the fingerprint suddenly exerted force, and in an instant, the man's horrified eyes directly hit him.

"Boom!" The ground was like a mushroom cloud exploding, and thick smoke and dust were raised, making it impossible for people to see clearly. When the smoke and dust slowly drifted away, people could see clearly that the man who was still imposing just now was lying on the ground dyingly, and the blood dyed the painted black ground extremely red.

Ling Fan no longer cared about the big man who fell to the ground, but turned his head to look at Zhang Lei. When Zhang Lei touched Ling Fan's sharp gaze, he shivered all over and took a few steps back like a conditioned reaction.

"You will be next?" Ling Fan ignored Zhang Lei's expression and slowly approached Zhang Lei.

On the other side, Zhang Shaobai also noticed Zhang Lei's danger, and quickly turned over and jumped towards Ling Fan.

But how far he jumped, a white figure blocked in front of him: "Zhang Shaobai, don't forget that your opponent is me."

"Fengxuan, are you going to be an enemy of me today?!" Zhang Shaobai said angrily.

"I don't mind." Feng Xuan spread his hands and smiled indifferently, "Zhang Shaobai, don't be too arrogant to yourself. You can just enter the top ten by yourself. Do you still have the ability to let your waste brother enter the top ten? You can also look at yourself too much."

"Okay, since you are sincerely going to fight, I'll see which of us is better today!" Zhang Shaobai laughed in anger, and then took the lead in launching an offensive, and the two fought again.

"Stop looking at it, your brother can't save you no matter how hard he looks at it." Looking at Zhang Lei looking at the other side from time to time, Ling Fan smiled.

"Ling Fan, don't come over. If you touch me, my brother will never let you go." Zhang Lei looked at Ling Fan who was getting closer and closer to him in fear.

"This is not a stage for the weak?" Ling Fan shook his head and sighed, then his figure suddenly flashed, and he appeared in front of Zhang Lei in an instant, then kicked Zhang Lei's lower abdomen.

"Bang!" Zhang Lei's body immediately flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and finally landed under the stone platform weakly.

Seeing that Zhang Lei had fallen under the stone platform, Ling Fan no longer cared about him. He turned his head to look at Ruoxue in the distance. He found that Ruoxue, who was fighting against his opponent, did not show any difficulty, and his heart relaxed a little. Then he turned his body and looked at Zhang Shaobai who was fighting against Feng Xuan indifferently: "The next one is you!" (To be continued)
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