"In the fourth game, Yan Fang from Zhuque Hall will play against Wukong in Baihu Hall."

Gao Huan heard Yan Fang's name and felt aroused in his heart: "It's her, it's just right here."

Gao Huan was not surprised to meet Yan Fang. Although there were more than 100 true disciples, there were definitely not many true disciples of the fourth-level top grade. Yan Fang's cultivation level was reasonable as the first candidate to fight in the Zhuque Hall.

If Gao Huan hadn't won three consecutive games, he wouldn't have met Yan Fang. Gao Huan had a bad impression of this woman, and it would be hard to meet Yan Fang here.

Yan Fang entered the five-color space like a white cloud.

No matter what Gao Huan thought in his heart, he was not rude on the surface and bowed: "Sister Yan, we have met again, please show mercy."

Yan Fang's face was frosty, her eyebrows were raised, and she said coldly and sharply: "Baoshi, your luck has come to this end! I will give you a profound lesson that I will never forget for the rest of my life."

Gao Huan smiled and said, "Since that's the case, please give me some advice." Gao Huan's facial features are profound and her eyebrows are clear. Although she is not handsome, she has a majestic and heroic spirit. In addition, her attitude is humble but not humble, her words are polite but not hypocritical. She won three consecutive games, and she did not look proud on her face, leaving a good impression on the true disciples outside the court.

As a senior sister, Yan Fang's speech is so ungraceful, which makes many people despise him. In addition, Yan Fang's popularity has always been very poor, so many true disciples now have contempt for Yan Fang.

"This Yan Fang really embarrasses us."

"Sarcastic slutty girls are so annoying!"

"It would be better for Wukong to kick her to death with one leg, that would be a great pleasure."

These comments reached Yin Yue's ears, which made Yin Yue's face look a little ugly. "This Yan Fang, in front of the teacher and other true disciples, actually spoke so unruly. It's really embarrassing to Zhuquetang!"

Feixue also clenched her fists and shouted, "Sister Yan, you will definitely win!" He received in his heart: "It would be strange if you can win. I'll see if my brother doesn't kick you to death, you're stupid."

In the five-colored world space, Yan Fang had silently chanted the spell, holding the magic seal in her hand, and a yellow paper talisman energy flowed in her left hand, ready to be stimulated at any time.

Seeing Yan Fang holding the talisman paper in his hand, Gao Huan was not in a hurry. The two of them were about ten feet apart, and Gao Huan knew that no matter how fast he was, he could not stop Yan Fang from emitting magic. If the cultivator had no such ability, he would have been killed by all the warriors long ago.

Gao Huan took one step and his feet were extremely uniform, but he used the true meaning of stepping on snow like lotus. Although there was no snow on the ground and it was impossible to step out the scene of snow like lotus, Gao Huan's step was that his feet were not touching the ground. The overflowing vitality and strength steadily supported Gao Huan's body.

Take one step forward and the vitality is covered with the body, and the strength is restrained as if it is round, and the man and the heaven and earth seem to be one. This extremely wonderful and subtle change has also made Gao Huan's spiritual and breath reach its peak.

In Yan Fang's opinion, Gao Huan's step was like flowing water, and the changes were completely in line with nature. Although the momentum was not strong, it was flawless. Yan Fang watched helplessly, but could not find the opportunity to issue spells.

Spells are not just thrown at people. As a top-level fourth-level magician, Yan Fang has been able to leave his body by consciously consciously and sense the subtle changes in the vitality between heaven and earth.

Once a warrior moves, his vitality will inevitably fluctuate and fluctuate, and there will inevitably be many weaknesses in the changes in vitality. However, Gao Huan takes one step and seems to be completely integrated into the nature of the world, allowing Yan Fang to sense any signs of change in vitality, so he cannot judge how Gao Huan will move next.

Gao Huan burst out with energy so violently, but at most he could maintain two or three breaths. If Yan Fang could avoid Gao Huan's impact, she could win without taking action. But since Gao Huan dared to explode like this, he would be sure.

As it turns out, Gao Huan, who was shooting straight, pointed directly at Yan Fang's true body, obviously identifying Yan Fang's position.

Yan Fang in the five-colored world space didn't know what was going on, but Gao Huan had already rushed to her with a sharp roar. Yan Fang's face suddenly stiffened with a smug smile.

"How is that possible?" Yan Fang said in horror in disbelief. A series of spells, even if they meet a fifth-level magician, it is enough to deal with each other for a while. How could Gao Huan come to his eyes in a blink of an eye?

Yan Fang was shocked, but her years of experience still made her instinctively emit a flowing wave blade that had been prepared long ago. The fourth-level top-grade paper talisman turned into a water-colored stream of light in Yan Fang's jade hand, and the rippling waves flowed, turning into a seven-foot-long half-moon-shaped water blade.

"Qi!" Like a half-moon-shaped water blade made of flawless crystal, under the urge of the curse, it instantly established close contact with Yan Fang's divine thoughts. Driven by the divine thoughts, it instantly increased to extreme speed. With a flash of water, the half-moon-shaped water blade had rotated and slashed towards Gao Huan.

The Flowing Blade looks at the dazzling streaming light, but its lethality is the strongest among the fourth-level water spells. The rapidly turning water blade increases the lethality of the Flowing Blade to the extreme. Gao Huan is a real cast of steel and can also be cut into two sections in half.

Under the control of the divine mind, the Flowing Blade moves with Yan Fang's heart, and there is no possibility of failure. A fourth-level top-grade savage can leave the body to control the magic, and its magic accuracy and power can be increased ten times. This is the power of the out-of-body realm.

The Flowing Wave Blade Talisman is extremely precious. Before he had no choice, Yan Fang did not want to waste this spell on Gao Huan. But in the critical situation, Yan Fang had no other choice. After almost instinctively releasing the Flowing Wave Blade, Yan Fang also breathed a sigh of relief. Even if this Wukong is steel bar, it is just an external skill and cannot stop the Flowing Wave Blade's attack.

Yan Fangzheng, who was sure to win, opened his eyes wide, wanting to see how Gao Huan was cut into two pieces. However, he was shocked to see that Gao Huan suddenly raised his head and roared, and a huge white tiger roared to the sky appeared behind him at the same time.

Although the white tiger is vaguely image, it is like a phantom, but it has already vaguely a slaughtering dominant ruler of all things.

Gao Huan's silent roar was completely in line with the white tiger's long roar. In an instant, there was only that roar in the world. Its sound could move the nine heavens, and its energy could swallow **.

Yan Fang, who was driving the Flowing Blade with her divine consciousness, felt her soul tremble. The divine consciousness that controlled the Flowing Blade was actually shattered by the roar. Even if she was the soul, she was also shocked by the roar, and she became stunned by the roaring Yang Zhigang.

The true disciples outside the field almost all had the same expression as Yan Fang, dull, horrified and unbelievable.

Someone murmured: "It's actually the true meaning of martial arts condensed into a form, which is terrible."

"Is it impossible for martial arts to behave like a martial arts!"

Yin Yue pursed her lips tightly, with a solemn expression. Gao Huan actually accidentally let the martial arts real, although it has not yet formed a true martial arts form, it is enough to restrain any practitioner below the fifth level. It is precisely because of this that Gao Huan can directly sense Yan Fang's soul with the true intention of martial arts and determine Yan Fang's position.

Originally, she thought that Gao Huan was a sinister rat, but in a blink of an eye she turned into an extremely fierce tiger. Yin Yue was very angry at her mistakes and felt a little alert in her heart. Now, she should not underestimate Gao Huan too much.

Among all, Feixue was full of excitement. In her eyes, her brother could do everything, and it was reasonable to defeat Yan Fang, and it was nothing unusual to understand the martial arts.

Seeing that Gao Huan was about to defeat Yan Fang with one move, a sudden change occurred.
Chapter completed!