Ji Hantian's body appeared to be ready to strike at any mont. His body was extrely agile and he did not hesitate at all.
His actions were smooth and in one breath, when a punch was thrown towards Ye Fan, it was like a heavy cannon, condensing all of his strength!
At the sa ti, the true essence of the Divine Dragon Nine Transformations surged out with a golden brilliance!
After the Divine Dragon Bloodline awakened to the Flood Dragon, Ji Hantian's physical fitness had already improved to a level that ordinary clansn would never be able to reach in their entire lives.
Therefore, the power of his punch, combined with Li Chen's initial stage true essence, was not child's play!
Just the pressure of this punch along with the violent gales it brought caused so warriors who were dozens of ters away to tremble in fear!
However, even with such a short period of ti, Ye Fan was still able to easily raise his hand and et the blow head on!
In fact, this seed very simple on the outside, but when Ye Fan raised his hand, a sword intent that was even more profound than the past condensed into the palm of Ye Fan's hand!
Sword intent was originally ford from the power of heaven and earth. It was a type of energy that could only be controlled by a swordsman through sudden enlightennt.
However, the sword intent was even more domineering. It was completely impossible to use it with the sa agility and agility as the energy of heaven and earth.
Before, when Ye Fan had used the sword intent, he had not been able to do as he pleased. But now, the sword intent had been summoned just like the power of heaven and earth!
It was like a flexible sword, wrapping around one of Ye Fan's hands and colliding with Ji Hantian's fist!
"Once —"
The scene that shocked hundreds of ancient martial artists on the scene appeared!
The two fists collided with each other. It was as if tal had collided and produced a dazzling spark!
It was hard to imagine how sharp these two types of energies were. Only by fighting with each other could they produce such an effect!
Ji Hantian discovered that his fist was useless in the air, he did not hesitate to drop to the ground, and with a sweep of his leg, he aid at Ye Fan's lower body!
This ti, Ye Fan didn't even move and just looked at Ji Hantian with a calm expression.
When Ji Hantian's foot, like a thunderbolt, kicked Ye Fan's calf, a wave of sword intent once again blocked Ji Hantian's true essence outside the door!
"Clang!"
It was as if Ye Fan's leg was a pillar that supported the sky, steady as a mountain!
Ji Hantian was obviously taking the initiative to kick Ye Fan, but Ye Fan did not even move the slightest bit, let alone getting injured!
"How is this possible..." In his heart, Ji Hantian could not help but ask himself.
Ye Fan lowered his head, took a glance at him, and said lightly: "Don't waste your strength, your strength is not bad, but here at my place..." "It's just not bad."
Ye Fan didn't deliberately exaggerate. In terms of physical fitness, the two of them were both in the Flood Dragon's realm, so Ye Fan's cultivation thod had a huge advantage.
On top of that, Ye Fan's sword intent had already been completely mastered, just like true elental energy that could protect his body. This ant that both his body and his energy had the advantage.
Ji Hantian grinned and quickly retreated a few steps, saying, "Interesting, you are much more interesting than that Ye Feng. Now you are like the grandson of the Martial God."
Ji Hantian did not seem to be afraid of anything. The true essence that he had fused with his bloodline power filled his limbs and bones, and his speed increased by another level as he launched a fierce attack at Ye Fan.
One punch and one slap, they were all accompanied by a strong tearing sound in the air. The golden fist shadows, the palm shadows, were as heavy as if they were forged from gold!
Ye Fan rembered that back then, Ye Feng had used a golden palm print to display a lot of power.
However, Ji Hantian was clearly stronger. Every attack he made had already infused the power of his bloodline into it!
Even the dragon's might was released with every blow!
Ye Fan stood at his original position. No matter what kind of crazy attack Ji Hantian used, he would only use his hands and feet to block it.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
The sound of a heavy strike, the shockwave, as well as the dragon's power that shocked everyone, made all of the surrounding ancient martial artists feel a chill run down their spines.
However, Ye Fan, who was standing in the middle of the terrifying killing array created by Ji Hantian, had a relaxed expression.
After a dozen or so rounds, Ji Hantian frowned and retreated, "You are also in the Flood Dragon's realm?!"
He had already discovered that Ye Fan was not afraid of Long Wei at all.
"Today, I was looking for your father for sothing, but you didn't participate in anything, so it's better that you don't interfere." Ye Fan said.
"You're thinking too much." Ji Hantian laughed, "I have no interest in ddling in your relationship with my father. I've only found one that I can fight with great difficulty. I want to see how strong you are!"
Finishing his words, Ji Hantian spread his arms, and the true energy within his body was like a raging fire. His aura suddenly expanded by several tis!
"Roar!" In a trance, a draconic roar filled the entire school yard!
The group of ancient warriors all had pale faces. Even Xiao Feng Qi was forced to step back a dozen steps and revolve her prival essence to resist.
"Uncle …" When Xiao Xin'er saw her uncle retreating, she called out with a frown.
Xiao Feng Qi turned her head with a face full of unwillingness, and said in a low voice, "Xin Er … The Divine Dragon Clan has produced two monsters, you have to work hard! "
Xiao Xin'er gritted her teeth and nodded clearly.
She could feel that Xiao Fengqi, the number one expert of the Xiao family's second generation, didn't even have the qualification to fight against two third-generation mbers of the Divine Dragon clan. How depressing and painful was that!
With the Divine Dragon Clan having a Martial God, they had already surpassed all the other clans. Now that the young generation had produced two 'monsters', if the Phoenix Clan did not work hard, the gap between them would only grow larger and larger!
At this mont, Ji Hantian was imrsed in the joy of battle.
"Dragon's Roar!"
He placed both his arms together and a golden ball of light burst out with a thick golden beam of light. It was as though a golden dragon had roared out!
This move, Ye Fan had also seen Ye Feng use it before, but compared to Ji Hantian's Dragon Roar, Ye Feng's move seed to be "Dragon's Scratch".
Ye Fan didn't dare to be careless. After all, this was an absolute art that could only be used when the Divine Dragon Clan awakened their bloodline to a certain degree.
In almost an instant, he retrieved a pitch-black and incomparably sharp sword from his God of Swords' ring. With his sword blocking in front of him, he allowed the true essence of the Dragon Roar to attack him head-on!
The golden dragon whizzed over, but the mont it saw the black sword in front of Ye Fan, it was easily sliced in half.
It was as though the water had encountered a rock and was unable to flow any further. It could only flow in two different directions!
"Flying bird, swim. Touch the edge of the blade like it's cut!"
This long sword that could cut through true essence was one of the eight swords of the King of Yue, the Hanging Sword!
However, the people at the scene did not have the ti to care about why Ye Fan had such a sword in his hand, because Ji Hantian had actually disappeared from the battlefield!?
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