My Poised and Elegant Seven Sisters

The whole place was silent.

What is this nonsense?

Except Fairy Yaoguang and Fairy Yue, other Tianjiao came together.

It's too hard to pretend.

However, the spectators were all watching the excitement, and after a brief silence, they cheered.

Enthusiasm runs high.

The atmosphere reached its climax.

However, the arrogant faces are ugly, Du Jun is too arrogant, this is a humiliation to them.

"Jun Du, you are looking for a dead end. I don't know what you think, or you have some terrifying cards."

Wu Lingjun sneered.

"Jiujianxian made a life-saving spell for you? But I'm sorry. The rules of the competition do not allow the use of spells that break through the realm."

"So, I don't understand."

Ye Fan hummed, "If you can understand, that's weird."

Wu Lingjun's face sank.

Ye Fan said, "I haven't finished my words yet. You can go together, but you can only use your physical body to fight me. I want to see what level your physical body is."

Yi Yan and the others suddenly realized.

It turned out that Du Jun wanted to sharpen his physical body.

However, using them as whetstones also made them very uncomfortable, but it was slightly less anger than before.

"Your body is very strong, but I really want to see it." Yi Yan was the first to speak.

The punch from Ye Fan just now is enough to show the horror of the flesh.

He also pays attention to physical cultivation, and naturally he will not miss this opportunity.

"what about you?"

Ye Fan looked at Feng Yuanhua and them.

But they didn't say a word and didn't bother to pay attention.

Ye Fan retracted his gaze and said, "Okay, the two of you will come first. I believe they will all join the battlefield later."

"war!"

moment.

Yi Yan's true martial art body broke out, and Wu Lingjun's Martial God body also recovered to the extreme.

Ye Fan still did not revive the Heavenly Tyrant Body.

Not in a hurry.

Now the two of them, he can still handle it.

He has great confidence.

"boom!"

In a tenth of a second, the two sides collided.

Wu Lingjun and Yi Yan are both proud geniuses, since they decided to use their physical power, they would not break their promises.

They fought wildly with Ye Fan.

The true martial arts style is amazing, with the true meaning of martial arts, and every punch of Yi Yan seems to be the truth of the Dao.

The Martial God body is also extraordinary.

Vaguely, the martial arts are like the possession of the **** of war, the atmosphere is magnificent, swallowing the mountains and rivers.

at the same time.

Martial arts mastered great combat techniques, and their combat skills were extremely superb. Fortunately, Ye Fanhui's fighting skills of the Protoss were not weaker than great combat techniques.

Boom boom boom.

After fighting for a quarter of an hour, they fought tens of thousands of confluences. That's right, tens of thousands of confluences, because they're so fast.

In the blink of an eye, a few tricks passed.

"puff!"

Finally, Yi Yan was sent flying and blood stained the sky.

the other side.

Ye Fan kicked Wu Lingjun into the air.

The other arrogances were shocked. Du Jun actually occupied the top of the mountain in one hit and two. With a good family style, this physical body is simply unreasonable.

midair.

Ye Fan stood proudly.

The big red robe on his body rattled and was also covered in blood, but it was nothing serious.

Wu Lingjun and Yi Yan were only slightly injured.

Their faces changed.

There was a deep shock in his eyes.

The longer Du Jun fought, the more terrified his heart became. It seemed that this was a machine, savage and fierce.

Moreover, that power is really too majestic.

Nobody knows.

Wu Lingjun and Yi Yan had some broken bones, but they were quickly repaired without being noticed.

The most terrifying thing is that they guessed that Du Jun has not exerted his full strength. He must have a powerful physique, but he has not recovered.

"Hahaha, my hands are itchy looking at it, Du Jun, I'll give it a try too."

The prince of the undead bloodline joins the battlefield.

"Count me in."

Young Master Huo Ling also joined in.

Prince Yinming looked at Yue Linglong and then at Du Jun, then walked towards the battlefield.

All of a sudden, the three Tianjiao joined.

Counting Wu Lingjun and Yi Yan, they are the five great talents.

The male Tianjiao, only Feng Yuanhua did not move.

"Master."

Fairy Yaoguang looked at Feng Yuanhua.

The latter smiled and said, "This Du Jun is very powerful, and his physique has not recovered yet. Don't worry, let's take a look."

The five arrogances surrounded Ye Fan.

The undead blood prince said: "Du Jun, we don't actually bother to besiege you, but we all feel that you are in good shape, so we follow your request. We will use your physical body to fight you. If you are beaten to death, we can't blame us."

Ye Fan smiled and said, "It's natural."

"Then let's begin."

The undead blood prince burst into a drink.

boom!

Bleeding to the sky.

His back was torn, his two blood-colored wings spread out, and he entered a real fighting state.

In the previous scramble, he did not show this form.

The undead blood race, a powerful existence, a noble existence, can take the blood wings back into the body.

In this way, their form is not much different from that of humans.

But now.

The appearance of blood wings, at the same time, the pupils turned blood red, and two fangs flowed from the corners of the mouth.

The hands are full of dark brown scales.

The fighting power of the undead blood prince was incomparable with the previous one. The violent and bloodthirsty aura made the spectators suffocate.

"boom!"

Suddenly, on the other side, Young Master Huo Ling also broke out.

The Fire Spirit Race is said to be the descendant of humans and the Fire Origin Lizard, and the Fire Origin Lizard is a very rare monster.

nowadays.

In the deep world of the Immortal Mountain, the Fire Origin Lizard has become extinct, and there are only the Fire Spirit Clan who preserve some of the Fire Origin Lizard's blood.

only.

Most members of the Fire Spirit Race were unable to fully awaken the bloodline of the Fire Origin Lizard, but the Young Master of Fire Spirit succeeded.

Not only was it successful, but it also returned blood to its ancestors.

Now, 80% of the bloodline has evolved into the Fire Origin Lizard. At this moment, the Young Master of Fire Spirit begins to alienate.

Originally, it looked similar to a human, but like the prince of the undead blood race, he entered the strongest fighting state.

The bloodline recovered, Young Master Huo Ling's face became hideous, and his body was covered with scales.

At the same time, his lower body turned into a snake's tail, but his upper body did not change. He was neither human nor ghost, it was terrifying, but his combat power had skyrocketed.

Prince Yin Ming's eyes flashed with disgust, and he secretly thought that it was just wishful thinking to want to touch Linglong with such a disgusting thing.

The Yin and Ming people are quite normal.

Prince Yin Ming is a Pluto body. After recovery, there is a tall shadow of Pluto behind him, exuding a cold majesty and a sense of oppression.

The three arrogances all showed their physiques.

In addition to Wu Lingjun's Martial God body and Yi Yan's true martial art body, the five directions are extremely colorful.

The five major breaths were suppressed, and Ye Fan was indeed under a lot of pressure.

"Du Jun, this is the end of the matter, haven't you recovered your physique?"

"Du Jun, do you think that without recovering your physique, you can fight against us with pure physical strength?"

"Are you thinking too highly of yourself or underestimating us!"

"Jun Du, at this point, there's no need to hide. Come on, have a good fight. I'm curious, and even looking forward to it, what kind of physique will allow you to deduct arrogance and pick us all."

The five arrogances were like thunder, persecuted and suppressed.

At the foot of Ye Fan.

There were cracks in the martial arts field.

All eyes are focused on Ye Fan, including all the major powerhouses, all are looking forward to it.

Du Jun, in the end what is the physique of loss of voice?

God body?

An ancient form of warfare?

Or some rare system?

"Okay!"

One word, earth-shattering.

Ye Fan's eyes were shining, extremely bright, his fighting spirit was soaring to the sky, and he was full of energy and blood, and laughed loudly: "If you want to see it, it will be as you wish."