Chapter 3798: Fighting the dragon without life

Before the time came back to Breath, Xiao Fan stood motionless on the ring, his face expressionless, and even his eyes wide open.
Long Wuming walked towards Xiao Fan step by step, getting closer and closer, exuding Ruoyouruowu aura.
The crowd shook their heads secretly. If this continues, Xiao Fan will undoubtedly lose.
At this time, Xiao Fan was still immersed in a black and white world, unable to hear any sound or feel the existence of anything.
Except for his eyes to see black and white things, he has lost his sense of hearing and touch.
However, thoughts flashed quickly in his mind, and after not knowing how long it took, Xiao Fan instantly thought of a possibility.
"The pupil technique that can create the pupil space is very powerful, but how does the powerful pupil technique compare to the pupil of the inverse chaos?" Xiao Fan cried out.
In the next moment, Xiao Fan's eyes turned into pitch black in vain, and a ghost roared in his pupils.
Immediately afterwards, what surprised Xiao Fan was that the blood nether seemed to have come alive and was about to rush out of his eyes.
The mist was raging, and the original black and white world was slowly filled with blood.
The world in Xiao Fan's eyes changed drastically in an instant. The black world was like a picture scroll slowly burning, and everything around the ring emerged again.
"Time and space in the palm!"
When he saw that Long Wuming was only a few tens of feet away, Xiao Fan drank softly in his heart, and the whirlpool of black and white instantly enveloped the ring.
"puff!"
A look of horror flashed in Long Wuming's eyes. He wanted to retreat for the first time, but his body seemed to be unwilling. In his world, the world was surrounded by blood, and he couldn't see anything else.
"Pupil technique space?" Long Wuming was surprised, and quickly used his pupil technique to fight, but he was still slow.
Xiao Fan didn't want to play with his opponent slowly, just like him, but directly made a heavy blow.
Half of Long Wuming's body was strangled by time and space in his palm, and blood flew across.
Then, his body was densely covered with countless scales in vain, as if the dragon scales were indestructible, and this protected his remnant body.
But his heart was still very uneasy, he couldn't accept that Xiao Fan actually controlled such a powerful pupil technique.
You know, this pupil technique is one of his strong cards, and it was obtained in a great opportunity. How could Xiao Fan, a cultivator of the Primordial God Realm, also have it?
Qiang Qiang!
The terrifying time and space strangling power and killing power acted on Long Wuming's scales, but only a crack was opened, and his body could not be injured at all.
Even the power of the thousands of stars in the time and space in his palm could not help him.
Xiao Fan, who was controlling time and space in his palm, was also shocked by the outside world.
You know, the time and space in his palm can suppress Emperor Zifei stubbornly. If he is really desperate, he can kill Emperor Zifei last time.
But in the face of Long Wuming, his powerful attack method did not make any sense.
Strong!
Not so strong!
No wonder Long Wuming is able to sit firmly on the top of the list, no one can waver, he does have such capital.
However, Xiao Fan didn't want to kill Long Wuming, but defeat him.
In the next moment, something that surprised Xiao Fan happened. Long Wuming's hands turned into dragon claws, and he tore at the void suddenly. A crack appeared in the void, and Long Wuming quickly flew towards the crack.
"burst!"
Seeing this, Xiao Fan did not hesitate to urge the time and space in his palm to explode, a destructive force exploded suddenly, and the ring under their feet was directly turned into powder.
The light curtains around the ring could not stop the fierce storm at all, and in just a moment, the storm swept away.
Upon seeing this, Long Yun and others did not hesitate to take action, suppressing the storm within a certain range.
The monks who watched the battle were terrified. This was the second time.
The cultivators of the Tiange and Shengge were also shocked. They couldn't believe it. Are all the cultivators of the underground pavilion so abnormal?
After a few breaths, the fierce explosion slowly subsided, the ring had long disappeared, but the void revealed two figures.
Xiao Fan stood in the air, his robes as old, still looking light and graceful.
On the other hand, Long Wuming, his robe was in dilapidated condition, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, making him look a little embarrassed.
In the first confrontation, Long Wuming was clearly defeated.
"Long Wuming lost?" someone exclaimed, unable to believe the result.
That is Long Wuming, how powerful, all the cultivators of the underground pavilion can't get through the anger, even the cultivator of the Tiange, few people can match him.
But now, he was actually defeated by a monk in the Primordial God Realm, how did they accept this?
However, the facts are here, and they must accept if they don't accept it.
"No, Long Wuming didn't lose, he just suffered a loss!"
"Yes, this is not over yet. Xiao Fan estimated that he had paid a great price to defeat Long Wuming, but the result obviously did not meet his expectations."
"He is proud enough to make Long Wuming suffer."
The Tianhuang cultivator shook his head, they still didn't believe that Xiao Fan had the strength to defeat Long Wuming, they just had a little bit of sweetness just now.
Xiao Fan really didn't expect that Long Wuming would forcibly carry the explosion of time and space in his palm, and still stand alive in the sky above the ring.
He had to admit that Long Wuming was much stronger than he thought.
"It's been a long time since I was injured." Long Wuming touched the blood on the corner of his mouth, then smiled at Xiao Fan and said: "You are very good, far beyond my expectations."
While talking, Long Wuming slowly walked towards Xiao Fan again, but compared to the calmness of the wind before, at this moment his aura was like a rainbow, and he was extremely domineering.
The surrounding space, as if unable to withstand his pressure, cracked directly, and countless fine turbulences shot out.
Just the momentum, it reached the point of embarrassing.
His pupil technique was useless to Xiao Fan, and now he was a little serious.
But Xiao Fan knew that this was not the limit of Long Wuming. Before he was covered with dragon scales, that was the most terrifying.
The physical strength should be no less than Xie Yu's physical body, reaching the supreme golden body level.
"You are also very good. It was only because of being injured to take my blow." Xiao Fan responded with a smile. Suddenly, he opened his palm and a jade box appeared in his hand.
"This kid is too arrogant, dare to talk to Long Wuming like this!" The crowd looked at Xiao Fan contemptuously, the smile was too cheap.
However, there was a figure standing in the corner of the Saint Pavilion. If Xiao Fan saw it, he would definitely recognize it at a glance. It was Zhu Hongxue who had destroyed the two three-star magic cities with him.
When Zhu Hongxue saw the jade box in Xiao Fan's hand, her beautiful eyes shrank slightly, and she said in shock: "Does he want to kill Long Wuming?"
At this time, Xiao Fan smiled and looked at Long Wuming and said: "Take me another blow. If you can take it, I will give up without saying a word." Before he could say anything, he threw out the jade box in his hand. .