570: C570 Pressure

C570 Pressure

"There are actually people in this world who cultivate the physical body and even cultivate the essence energy?" Another Heavenly Human Stage warrior from the Grand Xia Dynasty was staring at Yang Fan with the same shock in his heart.

Even Bian Ru Feng's expression kept changing as he looked at the energy that was completely different from the true essence in Yang Fan's body.

Although he didn't know what kind of energy it was, he could still roughly feel it. At this moment, the aura that Yang Fan was emitting was equivalent to that of a Nirvana Stage Tribulation Four warrior.

"Hmph, so what if he has the strength of a Nirvana Stage Tribulation Four?" Bian Ru Feng coldly harrumphed and launched another attack.

He didn't use the Seven Sins Law to control Yang Fan.

He had already tried it just now, but Yang Fan had used some unknown method to expel his Law.

Obviously, the Law of Seven Sins was useless to Yang Fan.

At this moment, facing Bian Ru Feng's attack again, Yang Fan's foot turned on the ground, stepped on the soil, and rushed out. The Nether Spring Blade slashed out directly, without any technique.

However, with the help of the Power Laws, it was enough to cut any Nirvana Stage Tribulation Five warrior in half.

Although Bian Ru Feng had already reached the Sixth Tribulation Nirvana Stage, it was still very difficult for him to block Yang Fan's attack.

Bang! Bang!

Yang Fan kept slashing at Bian Ru Feng. At this moment, Yang Fan had completely borrowed the power of the Power Laws.

No matter what method Bian Ru Feng used to deal with it, Yang Fan just kept swinging his blade.

In this state, Yang Fan felt incomparably carefree.

Only by using the Profound Qi from his body and the Power Laws could he fully exert the power of the Power Laws.

Furthermore, such a powerful and domineering attack had naturally improved Yang Fan's understanding of the Power Laws. If one didn't pay close attention to this kind of improvement, one wouldn't even know about it.

Yang Fan used all his strength in every strike.

His powerful recovery ability allowed him to have no worries about his Profound Qi depleting. Therefore, the longer the battle dragged on, the more beneficial it would be for Yang Fan.

As for Bian Ru Feng, facing the continuous slashes from Yang Fan, he slowly gritted his teeth.

Although Yang Fan himself did not notice it, Bian Ru Feng could clearly feel that Yang Fan's attack power had increased with each strike.

Each strike had only increased a little, but with the accumulation of over a hundred strikes, it had already made Bian Ru Feng feel a sufficient amount of pressure.

Clang!

The long blade that carried the power to split mountains and split seas slashed down once again. Bian Ru Feng used both hands to block it. A crack actually appeared on the glove that belonged to a middle-grade spirit artifact.

It was fierce and overbearing, and it was an incomparably pure power. It rushed into his body like a flood breaking through a dam.

Puff...

Blood spurted out from his mouth, and Bian Ru Feng was sent flying.

"How is this possible!" When the people of Grand Xia Dynasty saw this scene, they immediately cried out in disbelief.

"Haha, good!" The warriors of Alliance of Nineteen Prefectures, on the other hand, burst into laughter.

None of them had expected that the bet they thought they would lose would be turned around because of Yang Fan alone.

The big man in white looked at Wood, who had a gloomy face, and said with a smile, "From today onwards, all of you will leave the Xinghai Province. And you will never be able to enter Xinghai Province again."

This was the condition of the bet. The state that won the bet, and the loser was not allowed to use any means to seize it.

In other words, the Xinghai Province would forever belong to the Alliance of Nineteen Prefectures. On the other hand, the Grand Xia Dynasty would win. In that case, there would also be a province that would forever belong to the Grand Xia Dynasty.

From now on, they could no longer attack this province.

Wood said coldly, "The bet is not over yet. You should be proud of yourself too early!"

"Then we'll just wait for it to end." The white-robed man smiled and continued to look at the center of the field.

Bian Ru Feng, who spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at Yang Fan and his face became even more ferocious. He had clearly experienced so much pain for the sake of revenge.

Why was he still not a match for Yang Fan?

At this moment, Yang Fan didn't continue attacking Bian Ru Feng, because his mind was attracted by the Power Laws. Unknowingly, his comprehension of the Power Laws had reached forty percent!

Although he had only comprehended 40% of the Peak Laws, its power wasn't any weaker than some of the Peak Laws.

It was even more powerful when combined with his Profound Qi and physical strength.

"Yang Fan, do you think you can defeat me?!" The ferociousness on Bian Ru Feng's face turned into ruthlessness. Yang Fan didn't chase after him when he saw that he was injured.

This was looking down on him!

Yang Fan let out a light breath and looked at Bian Ru Feng. He only chuckled a few times. He didn't say a word. He didn't know how Bian Ru Feng saw through all this.

But it didn't matter. Since he didn't give up the bet, he would definitely win the bet.

When Bian Ru Feng heard Yang Fan's smile, he felt that it was extremely ear-piercing. This must be Yang Fan laughing at him. Bian Ru Feng stretched out his palm and clenched it tightly.

It was as if he had grabbed onto something terrifying.

Then, he punched his own chest.

Bian Ru Feng spurted out another mouthful of blood. His eyes were filled with killing intent and madness.

Yang Fan's eyes focused. At the same time, he could clearly feel the True Yuan fluctuations coming from Bian Ru Feng's body rising rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, he had reached a level that was infinitely close to the Nirvana Stage Tribulation Seven.

What surprised Yang Fan even more was that Bian Ru Feng's eyes were filled with all kinds of emotions. In the end, they intertwined with each other and turned into a madness that made one's scalp tingle.

"Kill, kill..."

Bian Ru Feng's eyes turned red. He stared at Yang Fan and kept repeating this word.

In the next moment, he rushed towards Yang Fan like a madman. The massive true essence in his hands formed a claw shadow that was dozens of feet long. With a wave of his hands, two claw shadows flew out. With a slight shake in the air, they split into hundreds of claw shadows.

Yang Fan waved his long blade. The blade light swept out and shattered all of the claw shadows.

When all the claw shadows that blocked his vision disappeared, Bian Ru Feng's ferocious and crazy figure was clearly reflected in Yang Fan's pupils.

The hand with the claw gloves had already reached his throat.

Yang Fan slapped the blade and pushed Bian Ru Feng's palm away. He kicked the ground with the tip of his foot and took the initiative to retreat.

Bian Ru Feng seemed to have completely lost his mind and immediately chased after Yang Fan.

Yang Fan's right foot stepped on the ground and instantly stopped retreating. Then, he kicked the ground with his foot and rushed towards Bian Ru Feng. The reason he took the initiative to retreat just now was to accumulate strength.

At this moment, he circulated all of his Profound Qi, physical strength, and Power Laws.1

A rich light circulated on the edge of the blade.

Buzz!

When Yang Fan held the blade with both hands and slashed at Bian Ru Feng, the space was trembling. Where the blade passed, spiderweb-like cracks appeared in the space.

Puchi!

A plain and unadorned blade light flashed across everyone's line of sight. Immediately after, fresh blood scattered everywhere. Bian Ru Feng was slashed in half by the blade!

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