1055: C1055 Retrieving the Net

C1055 Retrieving the Net

The bow turns dark, and every time it flashes, it's like a ghost.

The power of the arrows was still increasing.

Yang Fan blocked it again and again, but all of his attacks were avoided by the Heavenly Bow.

At this moment, Yang Fan's combat strength had also increased by a lot. The arrows from the Heavenly Bow were no longer a threat to him.

However, his attack could not hit the Heavenly Bow, and the outcome could not be determined.

If this continued, Yang Fan did not think he would lose.

However, this was not a life and death battle. What Yang Fan needed was to defeat his opponent in a carefree manner. Even if his opponent wanted to wear him down, he would find a way to catch his opponent.

Yang Fan had already begun to plan the way to catch the Heavenly Bow from the beginning.

He kept attacking, even though the Heavenly Bow avoided all of them.

However, every time he attacked, an invisible Karma Thread would be condensed, and it would hide itself in the world without leaving a trace.

The surrounding people looked at the battle between Yang Fan and the Heavenly Bow, feeling dazzled. The arrows of the Heavenly Bow appeared and disappeared unpredictably. Every time they appeared, it was as if darkness had descended.

The darkness became more and more terrifying, devouring everything in the world.

However, every time the darkness descended, an even more terrifying force would shatter it.

"Divine Battle Body!"

"That's right, Yang Fan has the Divine Battle Body!"

"I forgot about it earlier, the chances of the Heavenly Bow winning are slim."

Although the power of the Heavenly Bow was also increasing, it was not as powerful as the Divine Battle Body.

Before this, Yang Fan was already incomparably strong, and the few battles had all ended in a short period of time. Therefore, everyone had forgotten about this point.

A second grade Holy Body was extremely difficult to find.

Among them, there were only three to five people who possessed such a physique.

One had to know that they represented the most outstanding geniuses of the younger generation.

What the Holy Body brought to a martial artist was not only powerful combat strength, but also all sorts of benefits in terms of cultivation. Therefore, a martial artist that possessed the Holy Body would absolutely be a dazzling genius.

Of course, for a monstrous existence like Yang Fan, without the Holy Body, it was already very terrifying. In addition to the Holy Body, his combat strength was even more outstanding.

At this moment, the Heavenly Bow's attack could not do anything to Yang Fan.

Even if he could dodge all of Yang Fan's attacks, he could at most maintain an undefeated state.

This was also a proof of his strength.

The Heavenly Bow's transformation into darkness was not as simple as a divine ability. This was also the reason why he had a deep understanding of the Great Dao of Darkness. At the very least, he had already walked very far on the path of the Great Dao's limits.

Otherwise, the Heavenly Bow would not have been able to display the Great Dao of Darkness to such an extent.

Neither of them could do anything to the other, and the battle continued for more than an hour.

Yang Fan was still full of energy, and the attack of the Heavenly Bow did not weaken in the slightest. However, the power of the attack seemed to have reached its limit, and it did not continue to increase.

Bang!

With a punch, the endless darkness scattered.

Yang Fan murmured, "It's time to put away the net..."

At the same time, the voice of the Heavenly Bow that was hard to grasp slowly sounded.

"Yang Fan, this is it."

The surrounding people were stunned. The Heavenly Bow still had a trump card?!

In the next moment, countless arrows shot out from all directions. These arrows were extremely black, and they were so thick that it seemed like black liquid was going to flow out of them.

Everyone could see that these black arrows were actually the remnants of the dark power that Yang Fan had used to destroy the heavenly bow from the beginning.

This was the purest darkness that could not be erased in a short period of time.

At this moment, the heavenly bow gathered the dark energy and formed dark arrows.

It could be said that the Heavenly Bow's previous attacks were all for the sake of laying the foundation for this attack!

Yang Fan, on the other hand, was calm and composed. With a flip of his hand, he crushed all the arrows.

The power of the Divine Battle Body had already been unleashed by more than half.

The attack of the Heavenly Bow was indeed fierce, but it didn't pose any threat to him.

However, right after that, the broken dark arrow actually dispersed into all directions, turning into a black light curtain that covered the sky.

The black barrier hung high in the sky, with countless runes flickering on it.

After the sky was covered, the world turned dark.

"Fall!"

The heavenly bow's voice was like thunder exploding at this moment.

The truly powerful and terrifying part of this strike was finally completely displayed at this moment.

The endless symbols on the black screen of light simultaneously released an extremely dark radiance. Then, the radiance converged, forming a ten thousand zhang large dark pillar of light.

In this world of darkness, the dark pillar of light could not be seen at all.

It silently blasted towards Yang Fan.

Wherever the dark pillar of light passed, the space shattered inch by inch. The spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth boiled, stirring up a terrifying storm. However, under the endless darkness, there was no sound.

In front of Yang Fan, there was only darkness. Even his senses were the same.

He couldn't hear any sound or sense any danger.

And this was precisely the most dangerous place.

Yang Fan stared into the darkness with a serious expression on his face. He had to admit that he had underestimated the Heavenly Bow. Being able to sit firmly in the second place of the Beyond Mortality Ranking, how could it be so easy to deal with it?

At this moment, the only thing he could do was to face all kinds of changes with the same method.

The dark light pillar silently approached Yang Fan's head.

At this moment, Yang Fan finally sensed something.1

His divine soul was after all incomparable to other Beyond Mortality Stage Step Eight warriors. Naturally, he had a sharper sense of danger.

Without any hesitation, Yang Fan stomped his right foot on the ground. With his foot as the center, the ground cracked open. At the same time, Yang Fan twisted his waist and threw a punch.

Boom!

The seemingly solid fist force blocked the dark pillar of light, and cracks started to appear as it continuously trembled. Finally, it shattered with a loud bang.

After that, Yang Fan struck out with his fist once again.

His attack was aimed at the Heavenly Bow.

The most powerful attack was broken by Yang Fan in an instant. The Heavenly Bow's pupils constricted.

However, he was still in an undefeatable position. With a sway of his body, darkness enveloped him.

Even if he couldn't win, he could still remain undefeated!

The Heavenly Bow suppressed the shock in his heart and calmed himself down.

But at this moment, Yang Fan's voice rang in his ears.

"Now, it's my turn!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tian Gong felt as if there was an invisible net around his body that suddenly closed and trapped him.

At the same time, a fist passed through the darkness and landed on his body like a meteor.

Dong!

In front of this fist, the true essence barrier around Tian Gong seemed incomparably fragile.

A power that was hard to resist like a flood crashed into his body.

In the next moment, he involuntarily flew backwards.

The pain that came from every part of his body, as well as the chaotic True Yuan and Qi in his body, made him spit out a mouthful of blood. After that, he was unable to condense his True Yuan.

With a bang, he landed on the ground. Tian Gong felt that he could not even lift his finger.

But, with his greatest perseverance, he slowly stood up.

However, this still could not change the fact that he had lost!

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