910: C910 The Final Winner

C910 The Final Winner

Facing the joint attack of Xu An and Lu Gu, Yang Fan was suppressed everywhere.

In the eyes of Ji Kong and the others, Yang Fan would definitely not be able to hold on for long.

However, the disciples of Heavenly Tao Academy still had some hope. As long as Yang Fan still had the combat strength, he would be able to delay the battle. In the end, they would definitely have a chance of winning.

Xu An kept forming seals with his hands. True essence swept out and turned into all kinds of weapons, completely enveloping Yang Fan.

"Admit defeat!" He shouted in a low voice.

On the other side, Lu Feng did not say a word. He just kept flashing his figure. Every time he approached Yang Fan, the software in his hand would stab out like lightning.

The extreme speed, coupled with the trajectory of the attack that was difficult to grasp, made it impossible to guard against.

"I haven't even lost yet, why should I admit defeat?" Yang Fan said calmly. The wounds on his body would heal in the blink of an eye the moment they appeared.

Only when the strange force was expelled would blood flow out.

Therefore, although he was covered in blood, his fighting ability wasn't damaged at all.

Perhaps in the eyes of many people, he would soon be defeated by Xu An and Lu Feng, but in reality, everything was developing in the direction Yang Fan had expected.

He had blocked the attacks of the two of them. The moment of his counterattack would come eventually.

Xu An and Lu Feng's facial expression became more and more solemn. They could feel that Yang Fan was getting stronger and stronger!

However, Xu An wasn't in a hurry. He continued to form seals. True essence transformed into various weapons, carrying a terrifying power as they wildly attacked Yang Fan.

Suddenly, his seals changed. At the same time, he said to Lu Feng, "I can do it now."

"Alright!" A trace of joy appeared on Lu Sheng's face.

She immediately retreated, creating a long distance between her and Yang Fan.

At the same time, the seal in Xu An's hand ended, as if it had been completed. Boundless true essence surged out from within his body, producing a rumbling sound.

Without hesitation, Yang Fan slashed out with his saber.

The blade light lit up the entire square. The two Great Daos contained within it exploded out in an instant, turning the blade light into a blazing sun that crashed towards Xu An.

Facing Yang Fan's blade, Xu An pulled his left hand in front of him, and a hazy curtain appeared behind him.

However, it was impossible for him to block the blazing blade light. The stormy power instantly tore the curtain apart and hit his body.

Puff!

He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, but his right hand had formed a strange mark on Yang Fan.

Buzz...

The space around Yang Fan suddenly trembled, producing an irritating sound.

After that, a cracking sound could be heard, as if something had merged with each other, completely closing up.

A pale white light appeared around Yang Fan.

This spiritual light formed a bell.

The bell was only several dozen feet big, and it covered Yang Fan within. The light white spirit light on the surface kept circulating.

Dong!

The bell automatically rang, and Yang Fan, who was enveloped by the bell, immediately sensed it. As the bell rang, it was as if he was going to completely collapse under the sound of the bell.

Yang Fan circulated his true essence crazily, blocking the bell.

But right after that, the bell rang continuously, causing his facial expression to change slightly.

The palm that was holding the saber suddenly tightened. Without any hesitation, it slashed fiercely at the large bell that was formed by the spirit light.

The blade of the saber slashed across the wall of the bell, as if it had struck the hardest metal. An ear piercing and sharp sound rang out.

Sparks flew in all directions, but only a thin crack appeared on the wall of the bell.

It was far from enough to break it.

The bell continued to ring. Yang Fan took a deep breath, and then in the blink of an eye, he slashed out dozens of times in a row.

With such a crazy eruption, even he couldn't help but feel a moment of exhaustion. However, under such a powerful recovery ability, the exhaustion disappeared in the blink of an eye.

If it were any other martial artist that had such an attack, they would immediately lose more than half of their combat strength because of overconsumption.

Bang!

The Spirit Light Bell broke apart. Xu An, who had been controlling the bell all this time, gave a muffled groan and staggered a few steps back. The aura on his body began to weaken at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, at this moment, Lu Gu in the distance finally unleashed his attack.

At this moment, the slender soft sword in her hand seemed to have disappeared and was replaced by a ray of light.

A ray of multicolored light.

When everyone's gaze landed on this ray of light, everything in the world seemed to have turned into an illusory background. Only this ray of light was the only real existence.

Whoosh!

The ray of light was like a sword as it stabbed forward. It was not very fast.

However, the space was pushed back by the light. In fact, the light had appeared in front of Yang Fan in an instant.

He couldn't sense any powerful energy fluctuation from the light.

However, a strong sense of vigilance rose from the bottom of Yang Fan's heart. A threat that he couldn't get rid of lingered in his heart.

Xu An trapped him and helped Lu Gu buy some time so that he could launch this attack that could decide the outcome of the battle.

Yang Fan's eyelids jumped. Facing the light that was close to him, he only had time to swing his blade.

A blade without any reservation.

With the enhancement of the Divine Battle Body, the attack of this blade was seven times stronger than usual!

Boom!

The moment his blade collided with the light, a deafening explosion rang out. Colorful light erupted like a storm, drowning Yang Fan within it.

Lu Feng, on the other hand, had light hind legs. The soft sword in his hand reappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Everyone's gaze was fixed on the spot where the light storm was wreaking havoc.

Did Yang Fan lose?0

He must have lost!

The people of Holy Tao Academy were full of confidence.

Senior Sister Lu's attack was the Minor Divine Ability, which was extremely difficult for the Holy Tao Academy to cultivate, because they needed some time to prepare. Therefore, it was difficult to use it during normal battles.

However, as long as it was used, the power was not something that any warrior of the same level could withstand.

Not to mention, it was only a Heavenly Human Stage Great Completion warrior.

Even if this Heavenly Human Stage Great Completion was very strong...

The thoughts in the minds of the Holy Tao Academy disciples had yet to completely disappear when their pupils suddenly shrunk.

They saw Lu Sheng, who had just retreated, once again prepared to use the Minor Divine Ability regardless of the huge consumption of energy.

This could only mean one thing - Yang Fan had not lost yet!

Almost at the same time, everyone saw a figure rushing out from the raging storm of light. Like a ghost, he crossed the distance of several dozen zhang in an instant.

A bright blade light appeared and flickered on the tip of the long blade.

The long blade slashed down, and even space itself was cracked.

The flexible sword in Lu Sheng's hand was coincidentally covered by multicolored light. That light appeared once again.

Ding!

The long blade slashed onto that light, emitting a faint and clear sound.

In the next moment, under everyone's almost suffocating gaze, this terrifying light was actually filled with cracks. Then, with a bang, it completely collapsed into countless fragments of light, gradually disappearing in the air.

Lu Feng flew backwards, his feet firmly landing on the ground, but the hand that held the sword was trembling.

Drops of blood dripped down from the corner of her mouth.

Is the battle not over yet?

Such a thought flashed through everyone's mind.

"Cough cough..."

Suddenly, Lu Gu coughed. Along with the cough, scarlet blood was spat out. His face gradually became as pale as paper. The aura on his body instantly became even weaker than Xu An's.

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