"Thank you." Zhao Fan said, and sighed in his heart. What the other party said was not unreasonable. He had already suppressed the Supreme King in attack and defense. No matter how long it lasts, the Supreme King has always been
If you are at a disadvantage, the ultimate result is excessive consumption and failure.
The look of the Supreme King was a little lonely.
After all, as the strongest man in the Hunyuan Void, he went all out for the first time but ended with defeat.
Zhao Fan noticed the change in the expression of the Supreme King, and said slowly: "This is a competition. If it is a battle of life and death, I'm afraid your trump card will be more than these."
"Aren't you the same?"
The Supreme King swept away his loneliness and said with a smile: "I know just that you have a defensive card that is not used. Once it is used, I can't do anything to you. Therefore, I also use the strongest power without any scruples.
, Unexpectedly, even that defensive trump card was unable to be forced out."
He refers to the tomb bamboo.
Zhao Fan smiled, changed the subject and said, "Where is Shenxiu?"
"He is waiting for you in my residence."
The Supreme King waved his palm, and in front of Zhao Fan, a passage directly to the core area of the Supreme Realm appeared, "You go there first, I'll be quiet for a while."
"Um."
Zhao Fan nodded, then hung the emperor's name back on his back, and stepped into the passage in one step.
On the way, he and Di Ming exchanged secret words, "Good brother, your "I'm a Knife" is too cruel. Before I could use it, I thought I was going to use the tomb bamboo to save my life and be ready to give up."
"I didn't fool you, the imperial secret technique is really not comparable to the ultimate skill."
Emperor Ming said proudly: "You know, even if the Eternal Emperor reaches the end of the sword path, he will not be able to abandon my imperial secret technique."
"It would be great if the creatures could create the imperial secret technique." Zhao Fan said casually.
"Impossible."
Emperor Ming smiled and said, "The emergence of the imperial secret technique was based on the process of casting the imperial weapon. Moreover, it also requires tacit understanding and trust like us before it can be used. Although the instantaneous gun is now an imperial weapon,
But it is difficult for it to make the secret magic of the emperor-grade that he possesses appears in the world. Unless the Son of God can conquer the spirit of the instant gun."
"What if the spirit of the instantly-deathed gun controls the Son of God?"
Zhao Fan asked thoughtfully.
“No.”
Emperor Ming shook his sword and said, "How could the pride of the emperor's soldiers be like this? Besides, we are weapons, and our only desire is probably to achieve the highest level of weapons, and there is no pursuit!"
Not long after.
Zhao Fan entered the mansion in the center of the Supreme Realm.
...
Origin of the world.
Original rules, Hunyuan Ancestor Stone, Hunyuan Jia Ancestor and Yunyuan Mother Lian looked at the lonely figure reflected by the Supreme King. Even though he guessed that Zhao Fan would win, he did not expect that he would let the other party speak in person so easily
Admitting defeat will at least be a difficult victory.
"It's worthy of being an imperial soldier."
The ancestor of Hunyuan Jia said enviously: "The last method Zhao Fan used is by no means comparable to the ultimate skill. It seems that the Lord once said it was true that the gap between the imperial weapon and the weapon that was not the imperial weapon was not the one.
It's intensity."
"Yes, the Supreme King used the ancient vine of creation and the Piyuan Axe to the fullest." Yunyuan Mulian agreed, "Faced with that method, he found nothing like hitting a stone with an egg."
"I guess the Supreme King has a big blow in his heart because of this battle." Hunyuan Zushi sighed: "He should not have taken down all the inheritance of the Hunyuan Emperor. Among the master's methods, there are at least two of them.
We didn't see what can be used during the competition. After this stimulation, he would focus on conquering the remaining inheritance. But no matter what, the title of the No. 1 person in the Hunyuan Void has truly changed hands with the end of this battle.
Mother Lian, that's your son-in-law, won't you laugh?"
"What's there to laugh about?"
Yunyuan Mulian said disapprovingly: "If you can't even do this, you deserve to be my son-in-law?"
On the surface, she was already full of joy.
"Tsk tsk, just pretend you."
Hunyuan Jiazu yawned and said, "It's dispersed, Qingyato's inheritance has entered a critical stage, I can't be distracted."
As soon as the words were finished, its incarnation disappeared intovisibility.
Yunyuan Mother Lotus has also returned to the original treasure house.
Hunyuan Zushi closed his eyes to rest.
The origin rules, when you escape into the origin holy mountain, the pressure in your heart is almost zero.
There are three ancient existences who dragged the Source Clan. Zhao Fan alone can tilt the scale of the battle in the camp towards it to maximize it!
...
The supreme realm.
Shen Xiu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, paced back and forth in the yard, and from time to time he looked into the void in the distance. However, with his eyesight, he could not penetrate the isolation of the mansion.
"Brother Zhao is so powerful that he can fight his master."
Shen Xiu said worriedly: "Now we should start fighting. I don't know who has the upper hand. What if the master takes too much action and causes irreversible injuries to Brother Zhao? I'm so worried, why doesn't Master?
Let me go and watch the battle!"
suddenly.
His ears shook and he heard the sound of footsteps gradually approaching.
"It's over? So soon..."
Shen Xiu's face was a little depressed. He didn't have to think about it and knew that his brother had lost. This was not because he had no confidence in Zhao Fan, but because he looked at the entire Hunyuan Void. Master was the only unshakable peak of Tongtian.
On the other hand, Zhao Fan has been born yet? It’s only a matter of ten thousand!
No matter how defiant or how fast you rise, you can't reach the strongest...
"Forget it, since the winner has been decided, I have to think about how to comfort Brother Zhao. He is really, so there is no excessive challenge. Isn't it to be a thriller to directly pick the strongest?"
Just as Shenxiu was muttering.
An extremely familiar voice sounded in his ear, "Xiu'er, what are you talking about here alone?"
"ah?!"
Shen Xiu was stunned, "Zhao...Brother Zhao?"
He looked around Zhao Fan carefully, without any sign of injury, and asked, "Where is my master?"
"The Supreme King is on the battlefield and wants to be alone for a while." Zhao Fan said.
"Silent alone for a while?"
Shenxiu showed an incredible look, "Did you say, you won?"
"Um."
Zhao Fan nodded calmly, as if this was a matter of course not worth showing off.
"Mist grass! Mist grass!"
Shen Xiu was shocked and exclaimed. It lasted for a long time before gradually returning to normal. But when he thought of the defeat of the Supreme King, he was excited again, "Are you still Brother Zhao I know? He was strong before, but it was not so outrageous.