Chapter 2766

Looking at this scene, the pupils of all the people in the north courtyard couldn't help sobbing violently, and they were extremely nervous.

This kind of offensive of Yunxuan, compared with the previous Zhang Peng, is more than terrifying several times?

Wang Fan, can you really stop this attack?

If Wang fan can't stop this attack, even Yunxuan can't cross it, how can he crush Luo Chong?

At this moment, the hearts of all Beiyuan students are heavy, nervous, uneasy and expecting.

On the other hand, Luo Chong's eyes are always looking at Wang Fan who is proud to stand in the void.

They want to see how Wang fan can resist Yunxuan's attack.

If Wang fan can't even stop Yunxuan's attack, then Wang Fan Gang's arrogance is a joke.

After all, Yunxuan, as a swordsman, didn't use a sword at the moment. Instead, he used his palm skills.

Wang Fan's expression was still so calm in the people's tense, expectant and contemptuous eyes.

In the face of the lavender palmprint coming down, he is like a boat floating in the waves, but it is still, as steady as Mount Tai.

"What is he doing?"

"Why hasn't he fought back? Is he crazy?"

When people looked at this scene, they were puzzled.

However, when they were puzzled, Wang Fan moved.

I saw his body floating, accompanied by a flash of light and shadow, the whole person was like a flash of lightning, directly towards the palm print.

He didn't punch, he didn't palm, he didn't even sacrifice any magic weapon.

In that way, with his own body, with the speed of lightning, he rushed to the palmprint.

Boom!

With a loud noise, Wang Fan's body was like thunder and lightning, passing through the palmprint directly.

On the surface of his body, the wild aura agitated wildly, forming a whirlpool, wrapping his whole body.

In this kind of crazy penetration, in the eyes of the people that shocked, the mauve terror handprint was directly torn.

With a click, it vanishes into nothingness.

Shock!

Fear!

Incredible!

This guy is really a maverick!

In the face of Yunxuan's mauve palmprint, he tore it directly with his body and the most violent posture!

Lavender palmprint is torn, Yunxuan's pupil is also can't help but suddenly shrink, body shape began to crazy retreat.

He is not Zhang Peng. He is much stronger than Zhang Peng in body method, reaction and combat experience.

So, almost at the moment of Wang Fan tearing his palmprint, he began to retreat without hesitation.

Otherwise, if he is approached by Wang Fan, he may not even have the chance to play the sword and fall into Zhang Peng's footsteps.

Sure enough, almost Yunxuan's body just left the distance, Wang Fan has come to his previous position.

But Wang Fan did not attack, but continued to move forward.

Yunxuan's face changed, and his momentum suddenly changed.

With a low drink, a silver sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

The silver sword is full of terror. It seems that it can pierce everything and destroy everything.

At the same time, a terrible momentum of the sword is crazy surging out of his body.

In a flash, his body surface seemed to be surrounded by thousands of sharp swords.

While guarding his whole body, it was also a crazy roar. It seemed that it was possible to sweep out at any time and send out a fatal and terrorist attack.

"I can tear my palmprint. You are very good. Now you are qualified to let me make a sword."

Yun Xuan stares at Wang Fan, and a sneer comes out of his mouth. Immediately, the silver sword in his hand has stabbed Wang Fan.

At this moment, his whole life seemed to become a sword.

Invincible, nothing is broken, indomitable, unstoppable!

"Qualified to let you out of the sword?" Wang Fan listened to this, but he couldn't help laughing. His smile was evil and strange.

He is really a proud guy. I just don't know if he can be as proud as he is now.

When Wang Fan was thinking about it, the silver sword had penetrated the void, and the thousands of sword shadows were around the silver sword, coming towards Wang Fan.

At this moment, it seems that there is only sword left between heaven and earth.

With one sword, the world will turn pale!

Looking at this scene, no matter Luo Chong and others, or all the people in Beiyuan, their faces are very dignified.

They all know that winning or losing is only in the next moment.

Their eyes are blinking, staring at the proud Wang Fan, want to see if Wang fan can continue to be strong, tear the sword, crush Yunxuan.Wang Fan's expression was still calm and did not fluctuate in the face of the thousands of sword shadows.

His aura was surging wildly in his body, and he had already gone away in an instant.

Then, I saw his right leg on the ground.

With a startling explosion, the ground vibrated and the earth cracked.

The aura in his body is coming out from the crazy surge of his feet, and roaring out from the ground along the terrible wave.

The fierce aura in the moment formed a Dao shadow, Dao shadow across the sky, toward the thousands of sword shadow split!

Wang fan doesn't mend sword, he mends sword.

Even if he was as strong as he was, he didn't dare to use his body to shake the sword.

Because he knew that with his king level body, he could not bear the tear of the terrible sword.

Ten thousand sword shadow and ten thousand sword shadow collide in the mid air, making a loud noise.

The energy of terror is rampant like a ripple, which makes people around them retreat madly.

Just for a moment, the whole space seemed to be in the sea of swords, and people could no longer see Wang Fan and Yunxuan.

Not only that, even if their mental power diffuses out, they will be torn by the sharp edge of the sword, unable to find anything.

The terrible storm is still going on, and the shadow of sword and sword are disappearing and collapsing.

This situation lasted for dozens of breaths before it subsided slowly.

But when they saw them in the storm, their faces changed.

See, Wang Fan and cloud Xuan separated from each other, only one step away.

They are staring at each other, Wang Fan's face is consistent, calm, and Yunxuan's face, also can't see the joy and anger.

Who wins and who loses?

Many people are puzzled, but they are not very clear about the result.

Just when they were confused, suddenly, there was a hissing sound.

See cloud Xuan mouth gush out a blood, immediately whole person is to fall down, the facial expression is instantly pale like snow.

Yunxuan lost the first World War!

Yunxuan, who is as strong as No. 13 on the list, is still defeated by Wang Fan, who has just entered the northern Academy of the Academy, even if he sacrifices his sword and uses the strongest sword formula.

The scene was dead.

They had never heard of such a terrible new life as Wang Fan, let alone met him.

"Elder martial brother Wang Fan won."

"Ha ha, elder martial brother Wang Fan won!"

"Damn, what about the 13th in the holy list? Is it still defeated by elder martial brother Wang Fan of our North Hospital?"

"If elder martial brother Wang Fan could practice in the Academy for one year, I'm afraid he would change his master."

After a short silence, all the people in the north courtyard cheered and screamed. The strong excitement made them almost uncontrollable.

Luo Chong and others are ugly and gloomy.

As for the onlookers who came by the wind, it was a dead silence!