Fang Wu's expression became solemn for the first time, as if he was facing a formidable enemy. His figure instantly stepped out, then retreated again and again.

Fang Yan's figure was still standing where he was, but at this moment it was rising infinitely.

The flame shadow behind him, the Flame Lord, also revealed his complete image at this moment, gradually becoming one with it.

Fang Yan's shoulders and back were surrounded by wisps of flames, making them appear otherworldly and faintly like the real fire of Samadhi! Like a god or a devil!

He had his hands on his shoulders and a majestic posture. Half of his body was covered by clouds, making it difficult to see clearly. He looked like a giant standing in the sky. The entire canyon seemed to be unable to accommodate it.

With its appearance, the sky seemed to darken at this moment.

The giant burning with white flames looked down at Fang Wu with an indifferent expression.

Except for the indifference of looking at ants, there is nothing else in his eyes.

Everyone was shocked by Fang Yan's image at this moment.

Everyone looked up at the hundred-foot-tall white flame giant and swallowed subconsciously. They could all see the strong sense of oppression caused by the huge shadow standing in the sky.

At this moment, it was like the power of heaven.

It gave everyone the illusion that Fang Yan could easily destroy the entire canyon with a casual blow.

"Really or not, it's just a battle. Are you going to destroy the entire Sealing Heaven Battlefield?"

"Is this really a human being? Or is it actually a god?"

"I can only say that this is the Spirit Breaker, the power from the Holy Spirit! It's really incredible!"

"Always able to easily reverse the situation and turn corruption into magic!"

Many viewers were stunned and speechless at this moment.

In fact, facing such a behemoth, one cannot help but feel frightened. Apart from trembling in the heart, one can no longer have any other thoughts.

In my heart, I worship the power of the Holy Spirit even more!

It was an existence like a celestial abyss, and a little power given at will was far beyond what humans could contend with.

"The Holy Spirit is above, once again protecting Chiyan City!"

The people of Scarlet Flame City were all excited at this moment. They looked up at the white flame giant, their eyes filled with enthusiasm and pride.

For the young master, the moment he was recognized by the Holy Spirit, it was like wearing a crown, and he was almost invincible.

At this moment, the whole people cheered.

"elder brother……"

Even Fang Ling couldn't help but feel a little lost at this moment.

There was a deep pride in his eyes.

This is her brother. He is worthy of being recognized by the Holy Spirit. He can be her supporter at any time!

"It has appeared. The complete form of the Flame Lord has the blood of the Titans and has been inherited from ancient times."

"Coupled with the reflection of the spirit-breaking person, and with the blessing of the power of the Holy Spirit, it is possible to completely realize the return to the ancestors."

At this moment, on the Chief Peak, there was a Chief who couldn't help but speak out.

"Oh, if you use the power of the Holy Spirit in a place like this, Fang Yan will be alive and well again."

Song Ren hugged his shoulders and snorted coldly.

"Have you noticed that the compatibility between Fang Yan and the Holy Spirit seems to have become higher?"

The chief of Stormwind City, Qiu He, said solemnly.

After everyone thought for a moment, they also discovered this fact, and their expressions were not very good. Even Song Ren was silent.

The higher the degree of compatibility with the Holy Spirit, the more recognized it is by the Holy Spirit, and the more powerful it is to tap into the spirit-breaking power.

Fang Yan has obviously reached the forefront on this road.

On the Chief Peak, everyone had different thoughts, but Su Mo didn't care about it all.

"It's a pity that he can't use that breath."

Su Mo shook his head, looked at Fang Wu in the field, and sighed.

At this point, the winner has almost been decided.

To be honest, he hoped that Fang Wu could win. It would be interesting to see if it was that person's power.

At this time, on the stage.

Fang Yan's huge body almost occupied the entire arena.

The two legs alone were dozens of feet long, almost covering the arena, leaving only a few gaps.

"See? This is the power from the Holy Spirit. What are you fighting with me for?"

Fang Yan looked down at Fang Wu and said calmly.

But Fang Wu seemed to have never heard of it.

At this moment, Fang Wu's complexion also turned a little gray.

He raised his head and looked at the endless white flame giant. Thoughts were running through his mind, but he couldn't think of a countermeasure.

"Xiao Wuzi, give up, you are still too young now."

"After all, that guy has gathered the luck of a city and is blessed by the power of the Holy Spirit. It would be unwise for you to confront him now."

In my mind, that voice sounded again.

"Teacher, I still want to try."

Fang Wu's voice came calmly, low but firm.

The voice in his mind fell silent, and after a while, he sighed quietly: "That's okay..."

Fang Wu showed an innocent smile: "Thank you, teacher."

After finishing speaking, his momentum changed drastically at this moment.

Strange tadpole-like stripes slowly appeared on his face.

He stared at Fang Yan's broken arm, his eyes burning with unspeakable flames, a touch of rising and hope.

The next moment, the figure disappeared from the place and reappeared in mid-air.

And Fang Yan discovered his behavior.

A sneer: "The mayfly shakes the tree."

Fang Yan took action, using his only remaining hand to punch Fang Wu.

The huge fist came, as if to take the sun and the moon.

Facing such a punch, Fang Wu also calmly threw a punch and chose to resist.

Fang Wu's punch was so small that it could not be seen at all, but it was wrapped with a special gas.

At the moment when this gas appeared, Su Mo and Yang Er's pupils could not help but shrink at the same time and looked at each other.

"It can't be wrong... This is, Zhenwu..."

The two people murmured.

At this moment, their eyes flickered, as if they were sure of something.

Boom--

There was no time to think about it, and a loud noise came.

In the field, the tiny ant waved its fist and faced the giant who stood tall and upright, and the fist that seemed to be able to collapse the sun and the moon.

For a short time, it was a stalemate.

But the power of the explosion made everyone shudder.

The entire ground collapsed on a large scale at this moment and broke into pieces.

In the canyon, countless mountains were affected at this moment and collapsed together.

Even the people on the chief peak were affected, and they felt the trembling of the chief peak, and they were also shaky under the power of the two sides.

After one punch, the canyon was completely unrecognizable.

Fang Wu's entire body collapsed directly and was no longer in the field.

And Fang Yan, his body was shrouded by light and slowly shrank.

He was the only one left in the field, and he stood on the broken ring.

He won, but his expression was very ugly, because the sleeve on his right hand was also empty.

He didn't expect that a simple competition, even using the power of the Holy Spirit, was still so difficult to win.

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ps: Sorry, I'm back...

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