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"How could this happen!" Just when Fang Ming thought he was going to chop Ling Fan, his eyes widened suddenly, in disbelief, and he was shocked to find that what he chopped was just an afterimage. 【】

"You should be fooled!" Ling Fan's figure flashed strangely, appearing behind Fang Ming.In fact, Ling Fan didn't find out who Fang Ming's true self was at all. He deliberately hit the talking Fang Ming in order to attract Fang Ming's true self.I didn't expect that my trick would really work, Fang Ming was really fooled.

This battle of speed is not only a competition of speed, but also a competition of wisdom.The battle between the two can be regarded as changing rapidly. The advantages and disadvantages are completely switched between wisdom and speed.

"Bang!" Fang Ming reacted immediately, turned around suddenly, and threw out a fist, colliding with Ling Fan's palm.Immediately, a powerful airflow shot out from between the fists and palms, rolling up the bricks on the ground, flying them in all directions, and finally landed on your competition platform with a thunderclap, falling into pieces, looking like Somewhat desolate.

At this time, a powerful energy suddenly came out from between the fists of the two, sending them flying dozens of steps away.

The battle of speed between the two finally stopped, and the rest of Fang Ming's figures also disappeared into the air, leaving behind a thin layer of mist.

Ling Fan and Fang Ming each retreated to one side of the competition stage, panting heavily, both of them looked a bit embarrassed.There were several holes in the clothes all over his body, and a trace of blood appeared at the corners of his mouth.

At this time, both of them stopped their figures, and the disciples in the field naturally understood. Seeing that the two of them were in such a mess, all the disciples immediately exclaimed. Fang Ming didn't seem to be satisfied with Ling Fan's situation. Cheap, how can this not surprise them.

Wang Yun continued to stand in the crowd, looking at the two people on the stage with vicious eyes, and among them Ling Fan was the most important.He didn't care about winning or losing for the two of them, the more fierce the fight between the two, the better, and it would be best if both of them died together, then he would be truly happy.

Zhao Da was also standing in the crowd, looking at Ling Fan's figure, he seemed to be thinking, as if thinking of something, secretly said: "I didn't expect Ling Fan to be so powerful, even Fang Ming can't do anything to him, this kid should They are here for the inner sect of Tianyun Sect. Hehe, to enter the inner sect, you must accept the challenge from the inner sect disciples, and you will feel better when the time comes."

"Ling Fan is really not an easy kid, he even broke Fang Ming's Eightfold Remnant Shadow Fist, the situation seems to be getting worse for Fang Ming." In the corner, the young man in black murmured to himself.

The most shocking thing in this battle was Fang Ming. To him, Ling Fan should only be powerful and his speed should be average, but after fighting him, he became more and more frightened. He has always been known for his speed. His speed is far superior to those of the same level, but he didn't expect that Ling Fan's speed was not weaker than his own, and even worse.

Of course, Ling Fan was quite surprised after the battle with Fang Ming. Fang Ming was the first one among strong men of the same level who could push him to this point!Back when I was still a six-star spirit, it would be effortless to kill the nine-star spirit Scar Wolf.Now that I have become a Nine-Star Spiritualist, I also suffered a lot when fighting Fang Ming. At the same level, sometimes the difference is also huge!

"Hmph! Your Eightfold Remnant Shadow Fist has been broken, now it's my turn." Ling Fan snorted coldly at Fang Ming, and then appeared in front of Fang Ming with lightning speed, clenched his fist with his right hand, Then he smashed Fang Ming's forehead.

"It's not that easy!" Fang Ming sneered, his body quickly fell down, and Ling Fan's punch immediately missed.

Then Fang Ming reversed instantly, raised his right foot up suddenly, and kicked Ling Fan's crotch.

How could Ling Fan let him kick, if he kicked his own life, it would be over, so his figure immediately stepped back and dodged to the side.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Ming immediately stood up, then rushed forward, and punched Ling Fan.

Ling Fan wasn't far behind either, he also punched Fang Ming with his backhand.The two punches clashed immediately, and this time the two punched together and did not stay for too long. Almost at the same time, both of them were knocked back dozens of steps by the force of the collision of the two punches.

Ling Fan quickly retreated a dozen steps, then stopped his figure, and raised his right hand that was a little numb at the moment.When he and Fang Ming's fists clashed together just now, a dark force came from the opponent's fist, which almost knocked out his right hand.Fortunately, the dark energy was not strong. After all, Ling Fan's body had been soaked in the ice-fire bipolar pool for three days and three nights. It was not in vain to wash the marrow and cut the bones. When the dark energy came, he immediately responded to it. Shocked back, so as not to cause more damage to his body.It was also fortunate that his body had been soaked in the ice and fire bipolar pool, otherwise he would definitely not be able to withstand the powerful counter-shock force.

Fang Ming retreated dozens of steps before stopping his figure. When he collided with Ling Fan's two punches just now, he obviously punched a dark energy, but he didn't expect that the dark energy was reversed, and his own On the contrary, the body was still injured by that dark energy.Suddenly his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out from his mouth unnaturally.His body has never been cleansed and boned like Ling Fan's, so how can he stand the dark energy, this time he won't lose money, and unexpectedly he seriously injured himself.

"It's time to decide the outcome." Ling Fan looked at Fang Ming who was spouting blood, and said indifferently.

"Okay, who is stronger among me today!" Fang Ming also raised his head and said without showing any weakness.

This time Ling Fan was not talking, his figure flashed strangely, and the next moment he appeared behind Fang Ming, with a horizontal palm, the movement seemed slow but extremely fast and swung towards Fang Ming's neck.

Fang Ming reacted immediately. He leaned down and dodged Ling Fan's palm. Just as he was about to repeat the old trick, he lifted his foot to kick Ling Fan's crotch, but he was shocked to find that the figure behind him was gone. It was just an afterimage, but the real Ling Fan had appeared in front of him in an instant.

"Do you think it's as easy as before?" Ling Fan said flatly, and then slowly uttered three words without the slightest emotion in his voice: "You lost!"

"Finger of Nirvana!" Ling Fan tapped lightly in front of Fang Ming with one finger, and then the surrounding air suddenly twisted and twisted, forming a fingerprint. Then, under Fang Ming's horrified and unbelievable eyes, the fingerprint was filled with strong energy. It hit him.

"Boom!" Fang Ming's body immediately flew upside down for hundreds of meters, and finally landed under the competition stage with all his strength, spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and fell weakly.

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S: Today's second update, it's a bit late, please forgive me, but don't worry, there will be a third update later, I will hurry up and code words! )