Invincible starts with predatory terms

At this moment, Yang Fan and Hun Huan stood on opposite sides of the arena.

Their eyes seemed to be only on each other, filled with fighting spirit.

Meanwhile, in the audience area below the arena, Xi Qing and others had arrived.

We're about to leave Ascending City to participate in the Six Regions War, and we haven't even started fighting with other forces yet, but we're already having internal strife.

Won't that make other forces laugh at us?"

At this time, Xue Lian, hearing their words, said from the side, "You two really don't understand anything.

They are clearly just sparring."

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Sparring?

Hearing this, the two once again turned their attention to the battlefield, and discovered that although the two on the stage had fierce fighting spirit in their eyes and exuded a stern aura, there was no killing intent at all.

Then the two suddenly understood, and Xi Qing took the lead to say, "What's the point of these two sparring?

Why not save their strength to deal with others in the Six Regions War?"

Feng Yunzi then said, "But who do you think is stronger, after all?"

Hearing this, Xi Qing also stroked his chin, making a thoughtful expression.

After a while, he said, "We have all witnessed Yang Fan's strength, but this Hun Huan seems to rarely use her true skills, but we all know that this guy's strength is definitely not simple.

If you ask me who is stronger between him and Yang Fan, I really can't judge, but I think Yang Fan will win."

Feng Yunzi said, "I think Hun Huan has a better chance of winning."

Xi Qing then said, "Hey, what's wrong with you?

Aren't you good brothers with Yang Fan?

Why are you speaking up for others?"

Feng Yunzi said, "I'm not speaking up for others, I'm just basing it on my inner guess.

Hun Huan gives me a feeling that I can't see through.

It's better to be careful, but I still believe in Yang Fan in my heart."

Xi Qing scoffed and said, "Bootlicker!"

Then he looked at Xue Lian next to him and asked, "What do you think?

Who do you think is stronger between these two?"

Xue Lian said, "I think Hun Huan's strength has always been a mystery, but I still think Yang Fan shouldn't lose."

Xi Qing nodded.

The scene then returned to the arena, where Yang Fan looked at Hun Huan opposite him and said, "Fellow Daoist Hun Huan!

I won't show mercy when I strike.

This is to express my respect for my respected opponent."

Hun Huan said, "Do you always talk so much nonsense when you fight with others?"

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "Really?

Then Fellow Daoist Hun Huan, you must be careful!"

After speaking, he directly summoned the Immortal Slaughtering Sword, which exuded a stern sword energy, and rushed towards Hun Huan!

Hun Huan looked at Yang Fan rushing towards him, and slightly raised his hands.

Only to see strange black energy surrounding Hun Huan's hands, and then the black energy turned into huge claws, which crossed the sky and rushed towards Yang Fan.

Yang Fan looked at the giant claws blocking him in front.

Waving the immortal sword in his hand, he displayed sword芒, splitting the claws into pieces, but his attack was also blocked.

Seeing this, Hun Huan directly moved forward, and then condensed terrifying power in his hand, and slapped down, a huge strange handprint, suppressed towards Yang Fan.

Yang Fan looked at the huge handprint, his face a little solemn, he released the Immortal Slaughtering Sword with both hands, and then formed a strange magic seal in front of him, only to see the Immortal Slaughtering Sword rise into the air, the tip of the sword pointing directly at the giant handprint, like a dazzling light, rushing towards the handprint.

The Immortal Slaughtering Sword collided with the handprint, and both turned into ashes.

Yang Fan recalled the Immortal Slaughtering Sword, looked at Hun Huan, who also had a solemn expression on the opposite side, and said, "Sect Leader Hun Huan's strength is indeed unfathomable."

Hun Huan said lightly, "Your strength is not bad either."

Then the two once again transformed into two rays of light, shooting away, the two fought from the arena to the sky, and then from the sky back to the arena.

At this time, the aftermath of the two's battle almost caused the entire Ascending City to shake, and the surrounding spectators were also surprised by the strength of the two.

Xi Qing and others repeatedly praised.

Xi Qing said, "Wow, wow, wow! These two are so strong, Yang Fan is fine, but Hun Huan's strength is also so deep and unpredictable."

Feng Yunzi then said, "See, I told you, Hun Huan's strength should not be underestimated.

I feel that Yang Fan is in grave danger this time."

Xi Qing said, "Where did you see that Yang Fan is in grave danger?

Although the two currently seem to be evenly matched, I still firmly believe that Yang Fan must be the strongest among the contestants in the Profound Heaven Domain."

Feng Yunzi said, "Tch, just watch."

Xue Lian stared intently at the battlefield in front of her.

Looking at the two figures exuding dazzling light, she thought to herself, "As people of the Profound Heaven Domain, why is the gap between me and them so big?"

Xue Lian couldn't help but think of the selection competition at that time.

In the Profound Heaven Secret Realm, although her strength was still different from Yang Fan's, the gap was visible to her.

She felt that with her efforts and talent, she would definitely be able to catch up with them over time, but now, looking at the two's fight, the two's moves, and the two's cultivation, she increasingly felt that there was an unfathomable abyss between herself and Yang Fan.

She and Yang Fan seemed to be drifting further and further apart.

The former her still had that drive, that energy, and that hope.

She felt that as long as she was willing to work hard, nothing was impossible in this world, but now she was a little self-doubtful.

Could she really fight alongside them again?

Regardless of Xue Lian's self-doubt, Xi Qing and Feng Yunzi were still arguing fiercely.

The two on the arena had exchanged blows thousands of times during this period.

At this time, the two pulled away from each other, and then Yang Fan floated in the sky, exuding a stern sword intent.

He stared at Hun Huan opposite him, his eyes full of fighting spirit, and said, "Fellow Daoist Hun Huan, I will use my real killing move next, you must be careful!"

Hun Huan still had that calm tone, and said, "Nonsense, if it is in battle, you are now giving the enemy a chance to recover and breathe."

Hearing this, Yang Fan did not speak, just laughed, and then formed a strange magic seal in his hand, only to see the Immortal Slaughtering Sword behind him automatically swept to the front, and then exuded a sky-rushing sword energy, the sword energy seemed to be able to tear the void, and then Yang Fan held the sword in one hand, and gently slashed a slash towards Hun Huan.

Only to see that with this slash, a sword blade exuding dazzling light swept out, the sword energy exuding from this sword blade tore the void on both sides, and then, with an unstoppable aura, rushed towards Hun Huan in front of him.

Hun Huan, facing this aggressive sword, could have dodged but didn't, could have blocked but didn't, she just formed a seal with both hands, and then a huge vortex appeared behind Hun Huan.

The vortex was black, and a strange aura seemed to be faintly exuding from the vortex, and then countless skeletal giant hands suddenly emerged from the vortex behind Hun Huan.

The sound of wronged souls roaring faintly came from these skeletal giant hands, and then, as Hun Huan gently uttered a word, "Go", the skeletal hands behind him surged towards the roaring sword blade.