988: C988 Defeat?

C988 Defeat?

Break!

The small divine ability that contained the Great Dao of Karma was becoming more and more superb in Yang Fan's hands.

The powerful force directly targeted the Karma of all living things. It was simply impossible to resist it with pure True Yuan. He could either use the Great Dao to resist it, or he could forcefully resist it.

Lingshu had grasped the power of Yang Fan's blade at the first possible moment.

The rules of the Great Dao that he had comprehended were naturally deeper than Yang Fan's.

Swoosh!

With a simple swipe of his finger, a curved ripple shot out from Lingshu's fingertip, firmly blocking Yang Fan's attack.

Without making any sound, both of their attacks shattered at the same time.

Yang Fan wasn't able to hurt Lingshu in the slightest. This gave the surrounding disciples a new understanding of the strength of Beyond Mortality Stage Step Seven.

Starting from the Beyond Mortality Stage Step Five, with every step he took, his strength would undergo a tremendous change.

Even if Yang Fan could defeat a Beyond Mortality Stage Step Six, he still couldn't defeat Lingshu.

Boom!

Lingshu's counterattack began, although Yang Fan's attack couldn't do anything to him. However, he had to take the lead and defeat Yang Fan with his strongest attack.

This was his goal this time!

With a flash, Lingshu suddenly appeared in front of Yang Fan, and struck out with his palm that contained monstrous true essence.

The space trembled, and cracks spread out continuously. A rumbling sound echoed on the mountain peak.

The ground cracked. Before the force of the palm was unleashed, the ground where Yang Fan was standing had already collapsed.

"Compared to Chung Fengwu, it's still a bit lacking." Yang Fan muttered.

Lingshu's attack seemed to be powerful, but he had fought with Chung Fengwu before. The former was obviously slightly inferior.

However, Yang Fan still could not be careless.

The further one advanced to the Beyond Mortality Stage, the greater the gap between each minor realm.

Facing Lingshu's attack, Yang Fan suddenly stomped on the ground. The already collapsed ground was instantly covered with ferocious cracks that were dozens of meters wide.

Yang Fan's body shot up into the sky, both of his hands tightly holding onto the Nether Spring Blade, and he forcefully slashed down!

The saber light cut through the air, splitting the true essence that was as vigorous as a river in half.

But the power of the saber light was also completely used up.

"Heavenly Demon Seal!"

Almost at the same moment, Lingshu's deep voice rang out. A huge fist print that was suffused with a deathly gray light suddenly smashed out.

The ten thousand feet large fist imprint was pushed out horizontally from the bottom to the top. It was like a meteor that carried death as it flew upwards in reverse.

Under such might, even the heavens and the earth seemed to be extremely fragile.

Yang Fan's eyes focused. In an instant, he held the saber in his right hand and formed a fist mark with his left hand. Then, he struck out first. The force contained within the three thousand zhang fist seal was weakened by a lot.

Immediately after, he swung the Nether Spring Blade in his right hand.

Break!

The Minor Divine Ability was unleashed once again, and finally, the huge fist print was shattered. However, the explosive force still sent him flying.

Although he didn't suffer any injuries, whether it was his attack or defense, he couldn't help but feel slightly sluggish.

"Fall down for me!"

Lingshu was not an ordinary person. This trace of weakness was naturally something he could grasp. Boom! Another fist imprint came crashing down like a surging flood, tearing the void apart.

Bang!

Yang Fan had no choice but to try his best to defend himself.

The fist once again sent him flying. The energy ripples that swept out were layered on top of each other, pushing him in all directions. Waves of earth were sent flying. The thousand-year-old ancient trees were all flipped over.

"Yi!"

Lingshu opened his eyes and was a little surprised.

Yang Fan, who had received his punch, had barely managed to block it. Even though he looked like he was in a sorry state, he did not suffer any substantial injuries.

"He really has the confidence to be arrogant." Lingshu sneered.

Then, his left and right hands formed different fist marks.

"Heavenly Evil Seal!"

"Earth Fiend Seal!"

Two small divine abilities were unleashed at the same time. Even with Lingshu's strength, he still felt a huge burden. The instant the two fist imprints were unleashed, his attack had to slow down.

However, even so, he believed that this strike was enough to determine the outcome of the battle!

The two fist imprints enveloped this entire stretch of heaven and earth. The overbearing fluctuations that swept through everything even carried an extreme killing intent!

Boom!

When the fist marks approached, Yang Fan's eyes suddenly became calm. He circulated all of his True Yuan and blocked it with his saber.

A storm like shockwave swept out, causing the huge mountain peak to shake violently.

Countless boulders rolled down from the peak of the mountain. Cracks spread all the way to the mountain. All the plants and trees on the mountain peak were turned into dust.

The spectating disciples had already flown into the sky. They could not even land on the ground of the mountain.

Lingshu's all-out attack had scared them.

The faces of the other Beyond Mortality Stage Step Seven disciples darkened.

None of them had the confidence to block Lingshu's attack. In other words, they had no chance of winning against Lingshu.

The violent and chaotic energy storm had completely submerged the entire mountain peak.

Lingshu stood in the air, continuously recovering his true essence and controlling the blood and Qi that had fallen into chaos.

However, a reserved smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

He had already won. He could now enjoy the joy of victory.1

However, no matter what, he was still the chief disciple of Juntian Tao Sect. He couldn't be too obvious. He had to maintain his dignity.

The surrounding disciples gasped in admiration and heaved a sigh of relief.

The outcome of this intense battle had already been decided!

Crackle!

At this moment, before Lingshu and the others could finish their thoughts... A figure rushed out from the violent energy storm.

That speed seemed to have transcended time and space. The moment he rushed out, he was already standing behind Lingshu.

It was as if that was the case. The scene he saw just now was just an illusion.

At the same time, a long blade was placed on Lingshu's neck.

A feeling rose in his heart. It had not even been a thousandth of a breath's time since he saw this scene.

This wasn't just fast, it could also be described as fast!

And at this time, everyone could clearly see this figure.

Who else could it be other than Yang Fan?

However, at this moment, Yang Fan's clothes were ragged, and there were bone-deep wounds everywhere. However, they were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His pale face was also recovering its red color.

The long blade that was placed on Lingshu's neck faintly revealed a terrifying fluctuation, but it suppressed Lingshu to the point that he did not dare to move at all!

"Defeated?"

After a long while, someone finally came back to their senses and spat out these two words in disbelief.

He really was defeated!

However, the one who had lost was Lingshu!

It was hard to describe how shocked everyone was.

Even Song Quan and Xizhiya, two Beyond Mortality Stage Step Eight warriors, had their pupils shrink and shrink.

As for Lingshu, he was shocked at first, then his body trembled uncontrollably because of the humiliation and anger he felt.

His face was full of defeat. All the energy in his body seemed to have been sucked out in an instant.

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