Seeing this scene, everyone in the North Campus couldn't help but sobbing violently, and their expressions were extremely nervous.
Yun Xuan's offensive was several times more terrifying than Zhang Peng's before.
Can Wang Fan really block this blow?
If Wang Fan couldn't block the blow and even Yun Xuan couldn't cross it, how could he crush Luo Chong?
At this moment, the hearts of all the students in the North Campus were heavy, with some nervousness, apprehension, and expectations.
On the other hand, Luo Chong and his group were staring at Wang Fan who stood proudly in the void.
They wanted to see how Wang Fan could withstand Yun Xuan's attack.
If Wang Fan couldn't even block Yun Xuan's attack, then Wang Fan's arrogance just now would be a joke.
After all, as a sword cultivator, Yunxuan was not using a sword at all at this moment, but was using palm martial arts.
In the eyes of everyone who looked nervously expectant and contemptuous, Wang Fan's expression was still so calm.
Facing the lavender palm prints that descended violently, he was like a small boat floating in the waves, but he remained motionless and as steady as a mountain.
"What is he doing?"
"Why haven't you fought back yet? Is he crazy?"
Everyone looked at this scene with some confusion.
However, just when they were puzzled, Wang Fan moved.
I saw his body fluttering, and with a flash of light and shadow, his whole body was like a bolt of lightning, directly attacking the palm print.
He didn't punch, he didn't throw a palm, he didn't even use any magic weapons.
Just like that, he used his body to rush towards the palm print at lightning speed.
boom!
With a loud noise, Wang Fan's body was like lightning, directly penetrating through the palm print.
On the surface of his body, violent spiritual energy was beating crazily, forming whirlpools that enveloped his entire body.
Under this crazy penetration, in the shocked eyes of everyone, the terrifying lavender palm print was directly torn apart.
With a click, it was completely destroyed and turned into nothingness.
Shocking!
fear!
Incredible!
This guy is really unique!
Facing Yunxuan's terrifying lavender palm print, he actually used his body to tear it apart with the most violent gesture!
The lavender palm print was torn apart, and Yun Xuan's pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly, and his figure began to retreat crazily.
He is not Zhang Peng. He is much stronger than Zhang Peng in terms of body skills, reflexes, and combat experience.
Therefore, almost the moment Wang Fan tore his palm prints apart, he started to retreat without hesitation.
Otherwise, if Wang Fan were to force him close to his body, he would most likely not even have a chance to draw his sword, and would fall into Zhang Peng's footsteps.
Sure enough, almost as soon as Yun Xuan's body left the distance, Wang Fan had already arrived at the place where he was before.
However, Wang Fan did not attack, but continued to move forward.
Yun Xuan's complexion changed, and his aura suddenly changed.
With a low shout, a silver sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
The silver sword was filled with terrifying sword intent, and seemed to be able to pierce through everything and destroy everything.
At the same time, a terrifying sword aura surged out of his body crazily.
In an instant, his body seemed to be surrounded by thousands of sharp swords.
While the thousands of sharp arrows were guarding his whole body, they were also whistling crazily, as if they might sweep out at any time and launch a fatal and terrifying attack.
"You can actually tear my palm apart. You are very good. Now you are qualified to let me use the sword."
Yun Xuan stared at Wang Fan, and a sneer came from his mouth. Immediately, the silver sword in his hand was thrust straight towards Wang Fan.
At this moment, his whole body seemed to have turned into a sword.
Nothing is indestructible, nothing can be broken, move forward indomitably, and cannot be stopped!
"Are you qualified to let you use the sword?" Wang Fan couldn't help but laugh after hearing this. His smile was a little evil and weird.
The thirteenth one on the Holy List is indeed a proud guy, but I don’t know if he will be as proud as he is now in a while.
While Wang Fan was thinking, the silver sword had already penetrated the void, and the thousands of sword shadows were lingering around the silver sword, coming towards Wang Fan in a mighty manner.
At this moment, it seemed that only the sword was left in the world.
With one sword shot, the color of heaven and earth changes!
Seeing this scene, both Luo Chong and his party, as well as everyone in the Beiyuan, looked extremely solemn.
They all know that victory or defeat will only happen in the next moment.
Their eyes were unblinking, staring at Wang Fan who stood proudly in the air, wanting to see if Wang Fan could continue to be strong, tear apart these thousands of sharp swords, and crush Yunxuan.
Facing the thousands of sword shadows coming towards him, Wang Fan's expression remained calm without any fluctuation.
The spiritual energy in his body surged crazily and went berserk in an instant.
Then, I saw his right leg stamping hard on the ground.
Accompanied by a shocking explosion, the ground shook and the earth exploded.
The spiritual energy in his body surged crazily from the soles of his feet, roaring out from the ground along with the terrifying waves he stepped out of.
The violent spiritual energy formed a series of sword shadows in an instant, and the sword shadows crossed the sky and struck down at the thousands of sword shadows!
Wang Fan doesn't cultivate swords, he cultivates swords.
Even someone as strong as him would not dare to use his body to challenge these thousands of sword shadows.
Because he knew that his king-level body could not withstand the tearing force of that terrifying sword.
Thousands of sword shadows collided with thousands of sword shadows in mid-air, making loud noises.
The terrifying energy raged crazily like ripples, making everyone around him unable to help but retreat crazily, and then retreat again.
In just an instant, the entire space seemed to be in a sea of swords, and no one could see Wang Fan and Yun Xuan anymore.
Not only that, even if their spiritual power spreads out, it will be torn apart by the sharp sword light, making it impossible to detect anything.
The terrifying storm explosions are still continuing, and the shadows of knives and swords are dissipating and collapsing in pieces.
This situation lasted for dozens of breaths before it slowly subsided.
However, when everyone saw the two people in the storm, their expressions all changed.
I saw Wang Fan and Yun Xuan facing each other across the sky, only one step away.
They were all staring at each other. Wang Fan's expression remained the same and extremely calm, while Yun Xuan's expression showed no trace of happiness or anger at all.
Here, who wins and who loses?
Everyone was confused and a little unclear about the results.
But just when they were doubting, suddenly, there was a sound of scoffing.
I saw a stream of blood spurting out of Yunxuan's mouth, and immediately he fell down, his face instantly turning as white as snow.
In one battle, Yunxuan was defeated!
Yun Xuan, who was as strong as the thirteenth on the Saint List, even if he sacrificed his sword and used the strongest sword technique, he was still defeated by Wang Fan, who had just entered Gongbei Academy.
The scene was completely silent.
They had never heard of such a terrifying new life as Wang Fan, let alone seen it.
"Senior Brother Wang Fan wins."
"Haha, senior brother Wang Fan wins!"
"Damn it, so what if you are thirteenth on the holy list? Didn't you lose at the hands of my senior brother Wang Fan from the North Campus?"
"If senior brother Wang Fan can practice in the academy for a year, the number one position on the holy list will probably change hands."
There was a brief silence, and everyone in the North Courtyard cheered and screamed. The intense excitement made them almost uncontrollable.
Luo Chong and others looked ugly and gloomy.
As for the onlookers who came to watch after hearing the news, there was total silence!
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