Chapter 3893: Zhan Yanjue

"Okay, there's a kind!" Yan Jue looked at Wang Fan's calm expression, furious.
With Wang Fan's expression like this, it was obvious that he didn't put him in his eyes.
The anger couldn't stop surging from his heart, the monstrous killing intent itself diffused, and the breath of Yan Jue quickly began to soar.
Although he believed that Wang Fan could not be his opponent at all, but Wang Fan was able to rank sixth in the standings, he naturally did not dare to be careless.
After all, if you fail, it's not just as simple as failure, but you will lose your life.
Wang Fan felt the powerful aura on Yan Jue's body and the monstrous killing intent, his expression still calm. However, the Xian Yuan in his body began to surge wildly.
When the lion fights the rabbit, he still has to do his best, so naturally he can't underestimate Yan Jue's opponent.
The breath of the two climbed at the same time, and quickly climbed to the extreme.
Their breaths collided in the air, and they all made a roar.
And feeling this scene, the monks watching the battle below also became strangely quiet.
They even held their breath and looked at the two people on the stage intently, with their expressions as if they were afraid of missing every detail.
They had already seen Yan Jue's strength. Three shots would kill his opponent. It could be said that he was extremely strong and extremely cruel.
As for Wang Fan, he hasn't lost a single battle until now, and he has reached sixth in the points ranking, so he is naturally not a weak one.
So, which of these two people is stronger and weaker? They will wait and see!
"go to hell!"
At a certain moment, Yan Jue moved suddenly while everyone was holding their breath.
A roar came from his mouth, and he stepped directly forward, and the whole person pulled out an afterimage on the battle platform, and then killed Wang Fan.
The spear in his hand trembles, sending out thunder-like boxes, and beams of spear beams appear like ripples, directly enveloping Wang Fan.
At the same time, his Immortal Venerable Realm has also been madly released, oppressing Wang Fan, as if he wanted to crush Wang Fan.
"Death? It's up to you?" Wang Fan smiled disdainfully when he saw Yan Jue kill, and also waved the Primordial Excalibur in his hand.
He didn't use the sword power he had learned from the wild ancient battlefield, but instead used the Celestial Slash. Because once he used the 108 swordsmanship, his identity was likely to be exposed.
The Heavenly God's Three Slashes appeared in an instant, slashing directly at the spear light that bombed like a ripple.
As for the coercion of Yan Jue's Immortal Venerable Realm, Wang Fan didn't even look at it at all, or even resisted it.
Because Yan Jue's Immortal Venerable Realm is really too weak.
If he was willing, he could easily crush the opponent's Immortal Venerable Realm, but if he did that, it would be too shocking, so Wang Fan didn't do that.
Boom boom boom!
A series of deafening blasts rang out, the sword beams and the spear beams bombed together, and the two began to shatter at the same time.
In that terrifying explosion, Wang Fan and Yan Jue both began to retreat almost at the same time.
Because the power of the explosion of the immortal yuan is really terrifying, under the impact of that power, if they are involved, they are also likely to be injured.
In just a short time, the sword light that Wang Fan tore out completely shattered the light that Yan Jue had torn out.
After tearing the spear beams, several sword beams cut out in the air, directly towards Yan Jue.
Yan Jue looked at this scene, his face changed drastically, and the spear in his hand was waved again and again, which shattered the sword light.
However, despite this, a wound has appeared on his arm, and his face is extremely pale.
Although Yan Jue didn't suffer any serious injuries during the short confrontation, he obviously fell into a disadvantage.
On the other hand, Wang Fan was standing there, nothing at all.
"hiss-"
Seeing this scene, the cultivator under the stage made a sound of air-conditioning.
No one thought that Yan Jue would fall into an absolute disadvantage in the first confrontation with Wang Fan.
Is this still that powerful Yan Jue who can kill the enemy with just three shots?
Yan Jue's junior sister Chai Huayun couldn't help covering her mouth, her face was incredulous, she couldn't help muttering: "Impossible, this is impossible!"
"It seems that I really underestimated you. Next, you go to death." Yan Jue's expression also became fierce.
He yelled again, and the spear in his hand drew bright arcs in mid-air, and once again killed Wang Fan.
This time, Yan Jue did not fire a single shot, but fired three shots in a row.
At the moment when his three shots were fired, the entire battle platform seemed to have been enveloped by the sky, which was extremely terrifying.
Previously, he was precisely the opponent who successfully killed three shots by virtue of this set of martial skills.
Wang Fan didn't speak, and didn't even mean to be nervous.
To be honest, Yan Jue's strength is at best equivalent to the tail of the Xianzunbang crane.
This kind of strength is not enough in front of him.
However, even though he was very disdainful in his heart, Wang Fan didn't care about it, and he still made a solemn look on the surface.
The Xian Yuan in his body surged crazily, condensing a series of Xian Yuan armor on the surface of his body, and then holding the ancient divine sword, once again used the Heavenly God to kill the past three consecutive times.
Boom boom boom!
It's a series of explosions again!
The entire battle platform seemed to explode. If it weren't for the powerful protection, it would have hurt the monks who watched the battle below.
Under this attack, the two couldn't help backing back again and again, with wounds constantly emerging on their bodies.
And it seemed that Wang Fan's injury seemed to be heavier than Yan Jue's.
However, Wang Fan's resilience was extremely strong, and the immortal essence in his body seemed to be endless.
His attack is also very simple, that is, constantly madly displaying the three consecutive cuts of the gods, which seems to be unattractive.
But that's it. When Wang Fan performed the Heavenly God's Triple Slash for the fourth time, Yan Jue finally had insufficient stamina, and was directly struck by a sword.
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
With the splash of blood in the sky, Yan Jue fell to the corner of the battle platform with a bang, already dying.
"Ahem."
He looked at Wang Fan incredibly, his eyes filled with fear.
Without personal experience, one would never know how terrible Wang Fan was.
He now didn't believe that Wang Fan was really just a casual cultivator with a good foundation, just as they had seen.
Wang Fan, absolutely possesses the top ten terrifying power on the Immortal Respect List.
Because he could feel that in the previous attack, Wang Fan didn't use his full strength at all, and even half of his strength was useless.
His face was extremely pale, and he opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say a word.
Because he knew that he was going to fall.
With his current injury, even if it is the elixir that goes against the sky, I am afraid it will not be able to save him.
He hates it!
If he had known this a long time ago, he would never challenge Wang Fan at all. It was the junior sister who harmed him!
Yan Jue was staring at Wang Fan, and Wang Fan was also staring at Yan Jue, but he didn't say a word, and he didn't go up to make up the knife. Instead, he pretended to be seriously injured and extremely weak.
He didn't care at all, Yan Jue knew that he retained strength, and even guessed that he had a conspiracy.
Because he was sure that Yan Jue couldn't speak at this time.
In the audience, countless monks also watched this scene in shock, falling into absolute silence.
Yan Jue was defeated!