On the life and death battle platform, the divine light was shining brightly. Ye Fan and Li Yuer fought together, bursting out infinite light, illuminating the entire world.

"I really didn't expect that Ye Fan from your court would grow to such a terrifying level, as if he was the inheritor of his ability to overestimate the clumsy boxing." Monk Daoyan, the dean of the Imperial Court, couldn't help but sigh.

Lao Budhi smiled and said, "This is all his personal efforts. My Immortal Academy just plays some auxiliary roles. All of this is the reason why he has a deep blessing and is blessed by God."

These words seemed nothing, but they had deep meaning, which shocked Xuan Zu of the Ling family not far away, his face kept changing, as if he was making some major decisions.

Monk Daoyan, the president of the Imperial Academy, sighed lightly and said nothing. The Imperial Academy had also fought for Ye Fan, but he did not choose the Imperial Academy.

Since Mr. Xuan first appeared in front of others and pointed out Ye Fan's life experience, the entire cultivation world has long been spread.

Ye Fan is not only not a mountain boy, but on the contrary, his body also has the blood of the emperor. He is the son of Lingyun, the pride daughter of the imperial family, and has been recognized by the imperial soldiers. His future is limitless.

Especially since Ye Fan was born to the present, there are endless opportunities. Not only has he completely obtained the inheritance of the Nine Heavens Xuan Emperor, but he has also been recognized by the quasi-imperial weapon and the Thunder Emperor Spear left by Venerable Thunder, and has been inherited by the mantle of Venerable Thunder.

With one body of force, Ye Fan's luck is like a flood going down the mountain and is unstoppable. It is normal for such a person to occupy a place in the younger generation this year.

The battle between monks not only competes for strength, but also for luck. Ye Fan survived safely in the final killing of the eighteen Saint Son-level powerhouses, and his strength surged, killing a large number of Saint Son-level powerhouses, which itself shows that his luck is in full swing and no one can compete with him.

After hearing Lao Budian's words, Ling Haotian's face suddenly felt ashamed, and his only fighting spirit disappeared. He also knew very well how important luck was to a monk.

Ye Fan was lucky and was blessed by God. He could not compete with him no matter what. This time, his defeat completely cut off his path to enlightenment.

Since childhood, Ling Haotian was instilled with the idea of ​​becoming an emperor by the Holy Lord of the Ling family, Ling Gu and others. It can be said that he lived to prove the truth in his life.

But now, the hope of enlightenment is gone, and the only pillar that supports his survival collapses, and he can no longer see hope.

"boom!"

On the battlefield, Ye Fan and Li Yuer fought wildly, and each showed their strongest strength, and every collision had the power of a shocking momentum.

The void was like a broken painting, and was constantly shattered by the two of them. The purple fists were surrounded by terrifying thunder power, which made Ye Fan's attack have the power of heavenly punishment.

Li Yuer waved the power of nature, and her clumsy fist was exerted to the extreme, and each fist contained hundreds of changes.

This is the true mystery of cumshot boxing. Great tricks are as clumsy as clumsy. The seemingly ordinary moves contain ever-changing later moves.

If Ye Fan had not practiced the Nine Heavens Profound Body to the fifth level, it would have been really not easy to take over Li Yuer's fierce fist force.

"The Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers!"

Ye Fan shouted loudly and raised his hand to throw the mountain. He threw a real mountain out of him and suppressed it downwards at Li Yuer.

The reason why he did not use the first Tianyin in the Soul Resonance Sound Wave Kung is because Ye Fan felt that this was a competition, and it was not about dividing life and death, so there was no need to produce all the foundation.

"This is another move?"

Li Yu'er smiled and said, "Brother Ye, don't think I don't have secret techniques, it's just that I don't want to use them."

After saying that, Li Yuer wrapped her hands around her, and a black mountain instantly appeared in his arms, throwing it hard at Ye Fan's mountains and rivers.

The black mountains are like substances, with no plants or trees on them, no life, and lifeless, but they are no less than Ye Fan's seal of mountains and rivers.

"boom!"

The two mountains collided in the air, making a deafening sound, which shocked many ordinary monks who were watching to make them bleeding and deaf.

The black mountains and Ye Fan's mountain and river seal exploded at the same time, turning into energy all over the sky, piercing through the void!

"This is……"

"Hangshan Seal?"

Seeing that Li Yuer actually showed a secret technique similar to Ye Fan, many Saint Master-level powerhouses present were shocked. Some people speculated that Li Yuer was using the long-lost Baoshan Seal.

Like the mountain seal, the mountain seal has also lost its secret technique that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. It is very powerful. A terrifying mountain transformed into between your hands and directly suppresses your opponent.

At this time, the old emperor of the Yuehua Dynasty shook his head slowly and said, "No, this is not the Baoshan Seal, but the Zhushan Seal. It is a secret technique created by the old man Zhushan, which can be compared with the Baoshan Seal."

The owner of Jubao Pavilion on the side also nodded. As the largest intelligence agency in the five domains, Jubao Pavilion couldn't help but acquire and auction a large number of treasures, and also sells news, so he has a considerable understanding of some ancient legends.

"Brother Ye, you must win!"

The Hu bandits, Shi Ye and others were cheering for Ye Fan. In their opinion, there seemed to be no opponent that Ye Fan could not defeat, as long as they had confidence in him, it would be enough.

Yaling did better than them in this regard. Since Ye Fan stepped onto the battlefield, she has never worried that Ye Fan would lose this competition.

"Brother Ye, if your skills stop here, then you must be careful next." Li Yuer shouted.

"Brother Li takes action, I can still take it."

Ye Fan smiled and showed strong confidence and fighting spirit. From the beginning to the present, he has been keeping his energy.

"good!"

Li Yuer's aura changed drastically, like a god of war, her qi and blood were almost burning, her divine power was boiling, and she tried hard to mobilize a trace of Taoist hidden in her dantian, lingering on her fist.

"This is another move? It seems that this is Li Yuer's ultimate skill."

Someone whispered.

"Don't stand and speak without any pain in your waist. If you have the ability, go up and take his punch? This contains the power of the way of heaven. Ordinary people can't withstand his punch at all."

Seeing the Taoist marks lingering on Li Yuer's fist, many people were speechless. They comprehend the way of heaven in the early stage of the lord realm, copied the Taoist marks and applied them to battle. Who else can resist at the same realm?

"Daohen?"

Ye Fan also shouted loudly and punched out. The purple-diamond-like fists seemed transparent, with dense lines on the fists, and thunderous forces swam like small snakes.

"Bang!"

The two of them punched each other without any fancy, and then moved apart again, hundreds of feet apart, and looked at each other silently.

Li Yu'er's left arm completely disappeared and was knocked into ashes by Ye Fan's punch. Under the power of thunder, nothing could resist.

Ye Fan's right chest also collapsed deeply, hurting his internal organs, and a wisp of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth. This was the first time he was injured since he took the stage.

"Hahahaha... It's so satisfying, I didn't expect you to take me and kill a punch without defeat!"

Li Yuersi didn't care that he had lost an arm and said with a big laugh.

"You only lost one arm this time, and you will not be so lucky next time."

Ye Fan laughed and said, "It was possible that he could have smashed Li Yu'er's heart with one punch, but when he was about to hit him, he felt compassion, fearing that Li Yu'er would not have the regeneration technique. If he really killed him, it would be a huge loss to the entire human race."

It is precisely for this reason that Ye Fan showed mercy and transferred the attack target at the last moment, breaking one of Li Yuer's left arm.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan used the Phoenix Nirvana Technique, and combined with the original pure yang energy to repair the injured chest, sternum and lungs regenerated.

At the same time, Li Yuer also quickly repaired her damaged left arm.

Although losing his left arm did not have much impact on his combat power, he still chose to repair his body first.

"Crack!"

With a burst of explosions, Li Yuer's left arm, which turned into ashes, grew out again under the influence of divine power, but her sleeves disappeared, which seemed a bit funny.

"Brother Ye, thank you. This is the most enjoyable battle since I came out of seclusion. No matter what I win or lose, I will make your friend."

Li Yuer showed a cheerful smile, then took action again, and his divine fetus appeared behind her, which was a Tengsnake, with golden scales shining.

"Swish!"

A golden snake wrapped around Li Yu'er, and the snake's head was raised on his right wrist. The foot-long letter kept swallowing and spitting, and his eyes showed a fierce light.

"Brother Ye, be careful!"

Li Yuer shouted loudly, punched her, followed her fist, and rushed towards Ye Fan quickly. The golden snake head was raised high on the fist, ready to send a fatal blow at any time.

This is a double attack, and it's hard to take!

At this time, even Kou Wenjie and others outside the field frowned slightly. They were thinking about how to deal with it if they were Ye Fan.

Some ordinary monks were even more ashamed. Even if they didn't use the power of the domain, they could not resist it.

It is both their luck and their misfortune to be born in the same world with such a monster.

Fortunately, when the demon clan is about to be born, the human race has these monster-level powerful men, so they can rest assured and not have to participate in the most cruel battles.

Unfortunately, with these evil geniuses in the future, the cultivation world will definitely be in a bloody state, and they may never have the chance to rule the realm.

In the midst of lightning, Ye Fan used the Xuan Emperor's Fist again, as if he had pierced a world, emitting a terrifying chaos aura, colliding with Li Yu'er's fist.

"boom!"

The two fists collided, and a light that was even brighter than the sun burst out, making the entire life-and-death battle platform clear. Many saint-level powerful men couldn't help but close their eyes.

Only the Holy Lord-level strong men could barely see the two of them, but they couldn't see it in detail. The only ones who could really see clearly were Lao Bushi and Monk Daoyan and other older generation strong men.

"puff!"

Li Yuer's face suddenly changed, and she suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. Her entire arm, along with the head of the Tengshe God's Fetus, was completely shattered.

Ye Fan's right fist hangs down, trembling slightly, and drops of purple blood dripped from his fingertips.
Chapter completed!