Dragon Sovereign

Zhang Fan was unable to determine the extent of the opponent's strength due to his martial spirit's explosive strength, so he once again released the God of Slaughter that was covered in sword intent.    

After all, the God Slaying Sword was strong, and it also consumed the lowest amount of energy. Even if the God Slaying Sword could not withstand it, when its strength weakened greatly, he could temporarily use the best defense.    

The Purple Thunder Divine Incantation materialized into a huge fist shadow. This fist shadow was not yet purple in color, and its speed was extremely fast. Just as Zhang Fan had thought, the Purple Thunder Divine Incantation was truly overbearing; it should be within the realm of soul skills.    

His opponent's explosive attack was indeed powerful. Even though the God of Slaughter had weakened, it still gave off an indescribable feeling of suffocation.    

The opponent's power contained lightning, and his energy also contained lightning. However, the opponent's power was clearly much richer when compared to his own. After all, he possessed a martial soul's characteristics, while Zhang Fan's existed as a cultivation technique. The two effects were naturally very different.    

Lightning was a characteristic of nature. The only thing that could truly contend against it was the gathering of the power of nature or the eruption of similarly terrifying attacks by him. However, the latter was definitely another type of energy consumption.    

As for the new sword intent he had comprehended, it turned out that before the sword intent fully formed, there was a limit. His opponent's explosive Martial Spirit strength had completely exceeded this limit, so he could not take any risks.    

His hands spread out at the same time, and his soul instantly surged. A blinding light appeared, and two flames instantly rose up, and in that instant, the strength of his soul, which had been calm and tranquil, actually gathered into many clusters. They seemed very eye-catching, and right, what he had gathered was the Heaven and Earth Flame.    

After condensing so much, he made a bold decision, and that was to compress it. Actually, this could be considered a special characteristic of the Shattering Yuan Palm, because the Shattering Yuan Palm was instantly compressed and then erupted.    

The soul pill trembled and the terrifying soul force floated up. A dozen of flames almost instantly fused together. Then, he began to compress his soul power. The originally huge flame was forcefully suppressed into a ball of flame without any sign of a ball laughing.    

The instant it was formed, Zhang Fan threw it out without any hesitation. The shadow of the fist was less than a meter away from his body, and as it was thrown out, Zhang Fan's body was pushed back a bit.    

"Bang!" A huge tremor appeared, and two energies shot up into the sky. The fist shadow was still there, but it had started to fade now, and at this moment, Zhang Fan's body suddenly appeared. With a wave of his right hand, sword intent circulated, and in an instant, it spread out.    

At this moment, Qiu Qingyan was slightly dazed. That attack just now was considered one of the most overbearing soul skills he had. He didn't think that his opponent would actually use such a method to dispel his attack.    

At this moment, the surrounding people also felt the same shock, especially when they saw Zhang Fan condensing that strange flame. 'Wasn't this way too overbearing?'    

However, they weren't the most surprised. The two elders were even more surprised. They felt it the most clearly because they felt a very powerful soul energy. That soul energy was even stronger than their own.    

The two men exchanged glances and saw the shock in each other's eyes. To have such a soul at such a young age, and yet still dare to fight a Martial King at such a young age, he must be extraordinary.    

"Ultimate Fierce Barrage Palm!" Qiu Qingyan looked at the three illusory silhouettes. Without the spear, he was now relying on the terrifying strength of his body. Even if that was the case, no one would dare to underestimate him.    

"God Slaughtering Sword!" An indifferent voice rang like a ghost from Qiu Qingyan's left. Soon after, countless rays of sharp light enveloped him in less than a second.    

"Thunder Tiger Physique!" Qiu Qingyan's pupils contracted as his hands clenched into fists instantly, and he once again let out a tiger's roar. The white light instantly fluctuated and covered Qiu Qingyan's body, and as he stared blankly at the attack from the God Slaughtering Sword, his body unexpectedly turned to the side in a daze. He gathered energy, bringing with him an extremely tyrannical energy, and ruthlessly smashed it towards Zhang Fan's body.    

"Purple Flame Diamond Body!"    

It was as if he had been cultivating the Purple Flame Vajra Body for a long time and had never used it before. Now, it suddenly rang out and the energy fluctuated again as a ball of energy similar to purple flames rose up from his body. It was as if even his skin had changed color.    

His physique, which was already very strong, now seemed to be even stronger. In a moment of haste, he slapped his palm across horizontally, and with an explosive sound, Zhang Fan's body instantly fell to the ground, producing a loud thud. It was as if the body of a human had not directly landed on the ground; it was as if some metallic substance was colliding with the earth, and it was extremely strange.    

Qiu Qingyan was stunned once again. He never expected that Zhang Fan would actually be able to practice such a strange cultivation technique. This was far beyond his expectations.    

In a moment of haste, his gaze shifted to a long spear. Then, with a leap, he caught it in his hand.    

"Crimson Fire Piercing Spear!"    

As he shook hands with Zhang Fan, the Martial King gathered all of his power once again. A ray of light over ten feet in length instantly flowed through Zhang Fan's body. Judging from his aura, if Zhang Fangluo didn't dodge quickly, his body would have been penetrated.    

Zhang Fan's pupils clearly shrank as his gaze faintly flickered. He extended his right hand and the Xuan-Yuan Sword instantly appeared.    

Many people had guessed that Zhang Fan's martial spirit was a sword, so when Zhang Fan released his martial spirit, he didn't display much surprise.    

"First layer of restrictions, Fire Prairie!"    

As the indifferent voice faded away, a blinding red light flashed. The light was like a tsunami, it was hard to imagine that an attack could be launched so quickly.    

The two forces once again shook, Qiu Qingzhi's attack almost instantly collapsed. However, the Xuanyuan power was still present and continued on without stopping as it swept towards Qiu Qingyan.    

Zhang Fan's gaze flickered, and all the energy within his body gathered once more. An afterimage appeared, and he quickly followed behind Xuanyuan Force as he rushed up.    

"Azure Falling Flowing Bright Spear!"    

Yes, he had just remembered that Zhang Fan had never used his martial spirit before. He had already lost, and the position that he had set for himself, he had already lost. If the two of them were on the same level, he believed that he would lose without being able to hold on for long.    

Perhaps when he was forced by Zhang Fan to use his martial spirit, he had already started to go downhill …    

The blue spear was also one of his Earth Ranked Martial Techniques, and was also the strongest move he could control right now.    

At this moment, the long spear in Qiu Qingyan's hand started to tremble, accompanied by an ear-piercing sound. His right hand instantly released, and the spear started to spin rapidly, appearing like a whirlpool, before his right hand grabbed onto it again, causing his entire body to spin. Both the spear and Qiu Qingyan's body were covered by a white light, and at that moment, the spear started to spin like a whirlwind, causing his body to almost disappear.    

Bringing with him a surge of energy welcomed him. When it came into contact with the Xuanyuan power, the tornado instantly stopped and a blurry figure appeared, but the Xuanyuan power was completely negated. Right now, his body did not stop at all, directly sweeping towards Zhang Fan behind him.    

The energy was still extremely powerful and terrifying.    

Seeing the two people about to collide, everyone had the same thought. The last match didn't let anyone down. It was fierce, dangerous, and heart-wrenching. The series of steps made everyone's souls tremble.    

However, who would have won? Everyone had such a thought.    

"Lord Pig's little brother will definitely win," The Heaven Swallowing Boar beside Yue Yi cried out.    

Yue Yi nodded lightly, her eyes filled with emotion. As for the stars in her eyes, they were the same. In her elegant eyes, Zhang Fan's victory was definitely deserved, because it would not be easy for him to be here, and the first place belonged to Zhang Fan.    

Zhang Fan's brows creased. He had not expected the other party to be so powerful. Just as he was about to put away his sword and launch some other attacks, he suddenly thought of something. His eyes lit up. He once again made a bold attempt.    

The corner of his mouth curled up, and all of the energy within his body began to gather. A huge turbulence instantly appeared; this broken sword was a completely upgraded version, and the frequency of the vibrations was extremely high.    

This was because Zhang Fan had figured out something. If the opponent spun around, there would be a certain frequency. If he were to break the opponent's frequency, then the opponent's attack would also break …    

Thinking about this, his heart became even more restless. Growing up in actual combat was true, but he still wanted to add that in actual combat, he needed to be bold enough to try it out, because he didn't know if it would work. Zhang Fan was a person who dared to try.    

The sword's cry rang out. The moment the Heaven Spring Sword made contact with the longspear, Zhang Fan's right hand became even stronger.    

"Weng." In less than a second of contact, the moment the Heaven Spring Sword transmitted the frequency of the vibrations, Qiu Qingzhi's entire body instantly trembled.    

"So it's like that …" Zhang Fan's lips curled up and a brilliant light flashed in his eyes. The two fingers of his left hand once again pressed down on the Heavenly Spring Sword.