287: C287 Kill Mo Liu

C287 Kill Mo Liu

When a Second Level of Fusion Stage used a combat skill, the power of the skill had increased by quite a bit.

The rolling cold light was like a mountain flood, rushing towards Yun Fan with an imposing manner that could destroy everything. Vaguely, it was as if there were countless ghostly cries mixed within.

The timid people couldn't help but shiver. Some women even let out cries that seemed to pierce through the clouds. However, all of this couldn't change the gazes of the crowd.

In front of the huge torrent, Yun Fan seemed so tiny. With the Longsword in his hand, he fearlessly slashed out with his sword.

Every sword strike produced a rumbling sound, and Yun Fan was retreating with every strike.

Gradually, blood dripped down from the corner of his mouth. Gradually, his face turned pale.

At this moment, the hearts of countless people were in their throats.

Yun Fan showed a bitter smile.

Was he really going to use the Wind Thunder Sword? Did he really need to use his trump card to block it?

Just as he was hesitating, a force suddenly surged out from his left hand. This energy was like blood energy, rushing into his blood. It was like a huge fire, causing his blood to boil.

Without waiting for Yun Fan's reaction, an intense battle intent surged through his entire body. With a slash of his sword, the torrent of energy was split into two.

Fighting triumph Pattern!

He suddenly remembered what Cao Zhan had said back then. The Fighting triumph Pattern would unleash a powerful force at the critical moment of life and death.

He had never understood it before, but now he finally understood.

The Fighting triumph Pattern ignited his fighting spirit. It was a fighting spirit that would never retreat. It was a fighting spirit that would never be defeated, a fighting spirit that would courageously charge forward. Wasn't this similar to how Ling Batian enhanced his combat strength with his domineering aura?

Yun Fan fell into a deep comprehension, but he didn't know that everyone around him was looking at him.

Their eyes were filled with shock, terror, and disbelief.

"Heavens, I never thought that he still has a trump card. Just how strong is he!?"

"Breaking through a Second Level of Fusion Stage martial skill with a single sword strike, could this be his true combat strength?"

"Sigh, if he had displayed such strength earlier, the Dragon Ranking War wouldn't have been able to fight him! I'm afraid that no one will ever be able to break such a record!"

Just as everyone was stunned, Yun Fan crooked his finger at Mo Liu.

"Come on, let's see what else you can do to kill me. To be honest, I look forward to seeing you kill me. "

Mo Liu's body trembled.

He wasn't scared, but angry.

He kept shouting that he wanted to kill his opponent, but not only did his opponent not die, but he was even stronger than before. Now, he directly shouted for him to kill in a high-profile manner.

This was intolerable!

"Alright, then go to hell! Yin Diabolic Wind Explosion!"

The wind and clouds surged, and even the sky was covered by a gloomy and cold baleful aura. The sharp howls could be clearly heard.

The wind grew stronger and stronger, and as it spun, it formed a huge storm. The people under the first dragon pillar retreated, and the weaker ones revealed pained expressions.

The attack had yet to land, but it was already so powerful. Not to mention those who were watching the battle, even Liu Wenzhu and Ling Wu, who were watching the battle, furrowed their brows.

Such power was infinitely close to the third level of the Fusion Stage. Even these old men were moved by it.

Yun Fan held the Longsword in his hand and stood there. His combat intent was surging, as if he dared to fight an Elemental Pill Stage warrior.

The four concepts were raised to the extreme. The Sword Intention was poured into the Fairy Dragon Qi, and it started circulating crazily.

He swung the sword with his right hand, and the Longsword that was wrapped by the sword light struck the Yin Evil Wind Explosion. At the same time, the Dark Demon Shield appeared in his left hand. Instead of retreating, he charged forward, disregarding everything else.

"You're courting death! Explode for me!"

Just as the Longsword split open the Yin Wind Explosion, it was like an explosive had been ignited. The rapidly spinning Yin Wind Explosion suddenly exploded.

The powerful Yin Wind energy crazily cut through Yun Fan's body. Apart from the part where the Dark Devil Shield was covering, his outer clothes were torn and his silver feather coat was also severely injured by the attack.

Blood grooves covered his entire body, and his entire body was covered in blood. It was as if he was only a step away from death.

He waved the Longsword, blocking the impact of the Yin energy while throwing out the Dark Devil Shield in his left hand.

The dark devil shield blocked the rapidly approaching Semilunar Spine. Yun Fan took a step forward and his left hand turned into a claw, quickly landing on Mo Liu's chest.

Fairy Dragon Stretching Hand!

This Dragon Skill was indestructible, and there was nothing it couldn't break. It easily pierced through the opponent's chest, and half of the arm reached into the opponent's body.

Time stopped at this moment, and the whole place became silent. Everyone looked at the two figures who had stopped on the Rising Dragon Pillar in shock.

Previously, everyone was worried about Yun Fan's life and death. But now, the one who had died wasn't Yun Fan, but the incomparably powerful Mo Liu in their eyes.

After a while, Ling Wu suddenly burst into laughter, and screams could be heard from the surroundings.

"Oh my god! How did he do it?"

"Second Level of Fusion Stage! He was killed! Could this be his true strength? "

"This is way too strong! He has hidden himself too deeply!"

Excitement sounded everywhere, but no one noticed that at this moment, two middle-aged men suddenly appeared on the spectator stands.

Ling Wu's laughter stopped. The gloomy Elder Lan and Elder Mu revealed a cold smile.

"Brother, it's really you. I didn't expect you to kill him!"

Ling Batian walked up to the first Rising Dragon Pillar and looked at Mo Liu, who was lying on the ground with blood gushing out of his chest. He smacked his lips.

"No wonder you were able to break my flower petals in one move. It turns out that your true strength is much stronger than mine!"

Bai Liang was a little depressed before this. After all, it was embarrassing to say that his martial skill was broken by a Ninth Level of Congenital Stage brat. But now, Yun Fan had even killed a Second Level of Fusion Stage Mo Liu, so breaking his martial skill was naturally understandable.

"Hehe, it was just a fluke!"

Yun Fan was right. If it wasn't for the Fighting triumph Pattern and Mo Liu's anger, he really wouldn't have been able to get close to Mo Liu.

If he didn't get close to ___, the Fairy Dragon Stretching Hand wouldn't have the chance to kill him, let alone kill him.

"Brother is really modest. Even a Second Level of Fusion Stage is dead. If I'm lucky, I really don't know what strength is." Ling Batian said with a smile.

"That's right. If it was someone else, they would at least say something high-profile and show off. You really are low-profile! "

Bai Liang curled his lips. Yun Fan's performance not only made him admire him, but also admire him.

This world did not lack strong people, but very few strong people had such a modest attitude. But he did not know that what Yun Fan said was the truth.0

"Alright, let's not talk about these things anymore. I think it's time to give me a reward now."

As soon as Yun Fan's words left his mouth, the surrounding people started shouting.

"Reward..."

The sound waves rose and fell, and the joyful atmosphere filled the entire venue. At this moment, everyone was brimming with excitement.

"Yun Fan, do you know your crime?"

The cold words broke the joyful atmosphere. The sudden change stunned everyone. For a moment, everyone turned their eyes to the spectator stands.

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