Chapter 247 Senior Brother Wang Yan, You Lost! [Please Read More]

Silence enveloped the entire mountaintop.

Those changing gazes came from all directions and finally stopped at Lin Fan.

On the messy stage, Ying Huanhuan had just walked to Ying Xiaoxiao's side.

At this moment, the two sisters also looked at Lin Fan in a daze.

Lin Fan didn't care about the looks of the crowd. He moved directly to the middle of the field, looked at Wang Yan, and said calmly: "Brother Wang Yan, please teach me."

Wang Yan paused, and after a moment, he finally turned around slowly, staring at Lin Fan with his eyes, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and a fierce murderous aura emanated from his body again.

However, under Wang Yan's murderous aura, Lin Fan's expression did not change at all.

Lin Fan smiled slightly and said, "Brother Wang Yan, you are still far from being able to scare me with your aura. Let's just start a fight!"

Wang Yan looked directly at Lin Fan, was silent for a moment, and said, "Since you insist, then let's fight! However, as I said before, I will not hold back when fighting with others."

"It doesn't matter, I don't need you to hold back," Lin Fan said with a smile.

Then, his eyes turned to the seat on the high platform.

Seeing his gaze, the four hall masters, Chen Zhen, Qi Lei, etc., looked at each other, and finally looked at Ying Xuanzi in the center.

Ying Xuanzi stared at Lin Fan in the field with his eyes like the sea. After a moment, he seemed to chuckle and nodded slightly.

When Chen Zhen and others saw Ying Xuanzi nod, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, Chen Zhen looked around the whole place and said in a low voice: "This will be the last match of this palace exam."

"The winner will win the final championship and command the disciples in the sect competition."

"If you are all ready...then do it!"

As Chen Zhen's last low voice fell, the atmosphere in the field suddenly solidified!

Swish!

However, this solidification only lasted for a few breaths.

Then, an astonishing murderous aura suddenly erupted from the field.

I saw Wang Yan's figure instantly turned into a residual image, and the heavy sword fell into his hand. The sword body swept straight out and stabbed towards Lin Fan's throat as fast as lightning!

At the moment when Wang Yan took action, Lin Fan's eyes also condensed slightly, stomped his feet on the ground, and the whole person flew up. At the same time, he clenched his palms, and the black tree trunk flashed out!

Lin Fan's mind moved slightly, urging the power of the Honghuang Zufu, and the ultimate power burst out. He directly lifted the black tree that was like fine iron and smashed it hard against the black heavy sword!

"Dang!"

The heavy sword and the black tree collided with each other in the next moment, and a sharp wind swept away.

Boom!

The terrifying storm spread in the venue, and the powerful shock force seemed to distort the space.

Wang Yan's body was directly out of control and was violently shaken away. The black heavy sword almost slipped out of his hand!

Even Wang Yan's face turned a little pale, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Wow!

The people around were shocked when they saw this scene.

They never thought that the first move of Lin Fan and Wang Yan would lead to such a situation!

Ying Huanhuan's big eyes flashed with joy.

As soon as Wang Yan landed, he immediately launched a counterattack. The black heavy sword in his hand turned into a black storm. The sharp and violent sword light covered Lin Fan like an overwhelming force!

Facing Wang Yan's attack, Lin Fan's mind moved slightly, and a pair of red wings several feet long suddenly appeared behind him. There was a blazing flame burning on the wings, and the gorgeousness was full of dangerous atmosphere!

It was the wings of the Vermillion Bird!

The red wings behind Lin Fan fluttered, and he swept into the air. The wings flapped and bounced away all the sharp sword light that came violently.

Immediately, his five fingers suddenly stretched out, and the void behind him collapsed again. In the void, an ancient figure walked out.

"Great Wilderness Prisoner Heaven Hand!"     Lin Fan didn't say anything nonsense. His left hand suddenly stretched out and slapped Wang Yan on the ground with one palm!

Boom!

As Lin Fan slapped his palm, the light and shadow in the void also slapped out.

Suddenly, an extremely huge ancient palm print appeared out of thin air, and then fiercely suppressed Wang Yan below!

Above the sky, Yuanli surged violently, and the target was directly locked on Wang Yan below.

Before the giant palm landed, terrifying cracks had already appeared on the ground, spreading hundreds of meters away!

Many Dao Sect disciples were numbed by the sight, and retreated in panic, fearing that they would be affected.

Tsk!

Wang Yan looked up at the terrifying giant palm that whistled from the sky, and a solemn look flashed across his eyes, and the heavy sword in his hand suddenly stabbed into the ground.

Then his handprint suddenly changed, and suddenly, a wave of amazing fluctuations suddenly swept out of his body.

"Emperor Sutra, Emperor Bell!"

The Yuan force between heaven and earth, almost at this moment, gathered around Wang Yan in a crazy way, and then merged with the majestic Yuan force in his body, and under the gaze of countless eyes, it turned into a giant ancient bell.

Ding!

At the moment when the ancient bell was formed, the giant palm in the sky also roared down with terrifying waves, and then heavily hit the ancient giant bell.

Instantly, the loud sound of the bell rang between the heaven and earth.

Dong!

The mountaintop, which was already in a mess, was once again hit by the violent brilliance. The boulders that had originally broken apart were instantly shattered into powder by the spreading shock wave.

Crack!

Countless eyes gathered at the collision point. After enduring such a terrible bombardment, the huge ancient bell also burst into cracks, and finally exploded completely with a bang.

"Puff!"

Wang Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his disheveled hair and torn clothes appeared in everyone's sight again.

"Huh!"

The wings of the Vermillion Bird behind Lin Fan vibrated, directly setting off a hot storm in this world.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Fan's figure appeared in front of Wang Yan, and the black tree trunk in his hand hit Wang Yan's shoulder fiercely.

"Bang!"

A dull sound rang out, and Wang Yan was directly smashed and flew backwards, blood spurting out of his mouth, and his chest was sunken.

Wang Yan's face turned pale. He staggered and finally stood up, but Lin Fan was already in front of him again.

"Brother Wang Yan, you lost!"

Lin Fan swung the black tree trunk in his hand again, but it did not fall, but hung above Wang Yan's head.

"Bang bang bang!"

Around Wang Yan's body, the ground cracked instantly, cracks were everywhere, and then it exploded, and a huge pit tens of meters deep appeared!

There was only a small platform left where Wang Yan stood.

At the same time, a delicate knife with golden light was against Wang Yan's throat, directly piercing his soul stratum corneum, leaving a shallow blood mark on his throat.

If it went a little deeper, it would pierce his throat!