Dan Emperor Sword Emperor

Chapter 1179 Underground Fighting Club 19

Under their gaze, the golden spear light came down quickly, as if to devour Yu Lingfan.

Facing Bailiyang's attack, Yu Lingfan took it easy, raised his right hand, and suddenly pulled out the purple python whip, and the purple whips quickly danced in the air, making a whirring sound.

"Clap clap clap!!"

The whip swung down and immediately collided with the Jin Lieyang Overlord Spear, making a series of crackling sounds.

The two collided, and bursts of terrifying energy fluctuations spread out immediately, wreaking havoc on the square.

"Whizzing!"

Immediately afterwards, the two figures suddenly retreated.

Just now, in this short fight, although the two of them took a lot of steps back, they both suffered a lot of trauma.

The two figures stood on the square, gasping for breath, with a pale look on their faces.

"How about it, Bailiyang, is it time to admit defeat?"

There was a hint of mockery on Yu Lingfan's face, and he said lightly.

"Yes, your strength is very strong, you can actually block the fourth style of my Overlord Spear! However, do you think I am a vegetarian?"

Bailiyang took a deep breath and said slowly with a cold look on his face.

Hearing Bailiyang's words, the corners of Yu Lingfan's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a playful smile, and said lightly, "Okay, then let's compare!"

"Bi? Humph! It's just you? You're not worthy!"

Bailiyang dismissed it, snorted coldly, and said with a look of contempt.

"So, who do you think you are to be arrogant here?"

Hearing Bailiyang's words, Yu Lingfan's eyes flashed a cold color, and strands of murderous intent flashed out of his eyes.

"The fifth type of Jin Lieyang's Overlord Spear, the Thirteen Spears of Overlord!"

Bailiyang snorted coldly, held a long spear, and said word by word in a loud voice.

"Huh!"

Accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air one after another, the golden spear in Bailiyang's hand suddenly burst out with a terrifying spear.

The spear glowed like a dragon, with a destructive aura, it bombarded Yu Lingfan.

The spear glowed with a dazzling luster, with terrifying energy.

Facing Bailiyang's spear glow, Yu Lingfan's expression became solemn.

Without the slightest hesitation, the purple python whip swung out, and one after another thick purple lightning struck the front, and collided with Bailiyang's spear beam, producing waves of terrifying energy fluctuations.

"Pfft!"

A series of soft sounds resounded in the ring.

As one after another dull voice sounded in the square, the figures of Bailiyang and Yu Lingfan kept going backwards.

After withdrawing more than ten steps in a row, Bailiyang finally stopped.

His body trembled violently, and the black robe on his body was torn apart by the violent energy.

A trace of black blood slowly slid down his forehead.

As for Yu Lingfan, it wasn't much better either. There were cracks in his clothes, and there were strands of blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

"Okay, very good, it seems that your strength is stronger than I expected!"

Bailiyang held the Jin Lieyang Overlord Spear with a grim face, staring at Yu Lingfan with red eyes, and said with a sneer.

"Bailiyang, let's decide the outcome today!"

Yu Lingfan licked his lips and said resolutely.

"Okay, as you wish."

Bailiyang nodded, looked at Yu Lingfan with a cold expression, and slowly raised the Jin Lieyang Overlord Spear.

"The Thirteen Guns of Batian!"

Bailiyang's voice was extremely cold, as if to freeze the air.

The whole arena was filled with a strong aura of death, as if it was the call of the god of death to harvest all life.

"boom!"

Bailiyang slapped the palm of his hand hard, and the golden Overlord Spear flew straight up, transforming into golden afterimages in mid-air, with terrifying waves of air, bombarding Yu Lingfan.

Feeling the momentum of the Overlord Spear, Yu Lingfan frowned and shouted, "Purple Python world!"

As his voice fell, a purple serpent shot up from his body, and circles of purple electric arcs surrounded the purple serpent. The gun went up.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The two energies collided fiercely, and suddenly a dull explosion sounded.

Both of them were forced back a few steps by each other's energy, and each time they took a step back, two deep ravines were plowed on the ground by their footprints.

For a while, the two were at a deadlock.

"Bang bang bang!!"

A terrifying roar sounded in midair.

Above the ring, the figures of the two were constantly moving, and afterimages passed through the air, colliding constantly.

The speed of the two people is getting faster and faster, and the distance between the two people is getting closer and closer.

"Bailiyang, die!"

Suddenly, Yu Lingfan's figure disappeared, replaced by a purple phantom that enveloped him.

Immediately after, purple lightning bolts continued to emerge from the purple python whip.

"Bang bang bang!"

In an instant, countless purple thunders smashed onto the Overlord Spear.

The Overlord Spear made bursts of harsh sounds and trembled, as if there was a danger of bursting at any time.

The cold sweat on Bailiyang's face couldn't help rolling down tick tock, and his eyes were full of horror.

Batian Thirteen Guns, Batian Thirteen Guns, Batian Thirteen Guns!

He kept repeating this sentence in his heart, and the shock in his heart was unimaginable. He didn't expect that this purple python whip still hides such a tyrannical power. Once it is entangled, I am afraid that he will also become a corpse!

Thinking of this, Bailiyang's heart froze, and he quickly displayed his martial arts!

I saw that a halo appeared on his body, a layer of faint brilliance, gushing out from Bailiyang's body!

A vast and powerful coercion continued to radiate from Bailiyang's body.

His figure also suddenly increased several times, and he was ten meters tall. His muscles were bulging, and his blue veins were protruding. Obviously, he had entered the best state.

"Golden Spear Martial Spirit!"

With a low voice, the golden light on Bailiyang suddenly lit up.

The golden beam of light soared into the sky, like a sharp sword, exuding dazzling and dazzling brilliance, and a monstrous coercion was released from his body, shrouding the world.

The people watching the battle, felt the breath emanating from Bailiyang, and their expressions changed.

"Has his strength increased to such an extent?"

"Yeah, this kind of talent is too heaven-defying! As expected of a descendant of the Baili family!"

A group of people started talking, and their gazes towards Bailiyang were full of envy and awe.

"Hehe, Bailiyang, it seems that you are quite confident! However, your martial spirit has no effect on me. Next, I will make you regret coming here!"

Listening to everyone's discussion, a sneer appeared on the corner of Yu Lingfan's mouth.

"Boom!"

When the words fell, he flicked the purple python whip in his hand, and the violent thunder continued to blast away towards Bailiyang.

Everywhere the purple thunderbolt passed, a pitch-black pothole was left, bottomless, and looked extremely scary.

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