Chapter 794: The Battle of the Grandmaster (Part 2)

In the infinite starry sky, two huge stone statues that continue ancient mythological figures finally collided, making a loud noise that shocked the sky, and they were gravitationally bonded together.

Yang Fan and Qianqiu Wuhen stood on the top of the stone statue, with their clothes flying.

Because the two stone statues are bonded together, the two are on the same flat ground at this moment, at most, at the position where the stone statues are bonded, there is a gap of two meters wide.

Under the starry sky, everyone on the game stage held their breath.

Is the real confrontation really beginning?

Qin Emperor Han Qi and others were worried about Qianqiu Wuhen and had completely given up the delusion of swallowing the treasures of the immortal Qin.

Hu Fei Demon Emperor and others were also worried about Yang Fan's safety.

The destructive storm that occurred just now was enough to put the two into a state of doom.

"What are they chasing, not seeking victory or defeat, not treasure."

Qingyu's clear eyes were filled with deep awe and curiosity.

"Things are more rare than victory or loss and treasure."

Wushuang was excited and looked at it with yearning and regret.

He hoped even more that one of the ancient stone statues was himself.

"Today's battle is a great opportunity for both of us. We borrowed too much power from ancient stone statues just now, and it is not really our exchange. Next, let's go and how much we can realize depends on our own luck."

A smile appeared on Qianqiu Wuhen's indifferent face.

"If you let go of the battle, Master Qianqiu should not have any room for reservation. Only in this way can the spiritual artistic conception in the ancient stone statues be further inspired."

Yang Fan smiled warmly.

After a battle just now, he faintly touched a higher level, and even the foundation that had not yet been completely stable gradually became perfect in his realm.

This means that Yang Fanli is one step closer to the great perfection and the "Flowering Period".

Hearing the conversation between the two, everyone below looked at each other.

The next moment, the two released their unique aura. Over the two stone statues, there was continuous thunder, continuing the ancient spiritual will and gathering above the two heads.

Yang Fanqing's figure stood on the right side of the stone statue, surrounded by a trace of magnificent thunder, a red glow above his head, and a glittering earthy light rippled under his feet.

"I am a master who can compete with my teacher. He actually masters the essence of the four powers of wind, thunder, fire and earth at the same time."

Han Qi unfolds the feather fan in his hand,

Staring at the man who exudes unique charm, as if he is integrated into the nature of heaven and earth.

Qin Emperor also sighed: "We have underestimated him before, just to make the teacher truly estimate his strength."

"The power that Yang Fan controls is closely related to the heaven, earth, nature and even the ancient starry sky, and there are more than these four."

Qiu Yandong, the leader of the Ghost King who had been silent for a long time, spoke slowly.

“More than these four?”

Qin Huang and Han Qi were stunned.

They obviously did not realize that the green seeds of life in Yang Fan's body were the source of natural power.

"And these forces, adhering to natural life, are not conventional metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder. For example, the flames he masters are the ancient star flame power. The earth-based power he masters comes from the entire earth. Before, crystal-like armor can condense, which is the essence of the vast earth..."

Qiu Yandong seemed to know Yang Fan better than them.

Thinking back to the years when Yang Fan purified and guided the dead in the Epidemic Ghost Forest, Qiu Yandong had not fully awakened his consciousness and was always supervising him.

Therefore, he understood the power that Yang Fan had better.

Suddenly, the two people who were confronting each other moved!!

Swish!!

Yang Fan and Qianqiu Wuhen disappeared from the spot at the same time and flew over the cracks where the two stone statues blended.

At this moment, the time and space where the two were located seemed to be slowed down, allowing everyone to see their movements clearly.

Smack~~

A purple thunder pattern burst out from Yang Fan's palm, and a red aura was contained in it, but it did not explode immediately.

Qianqiu Shin-Sealed Robe, a dark and magic light that shocked the ghost's body formed a twisted wall curtain on the spot.

When Yang Fan's power slapped in the dark and twisted wall curtain, it suddenly sank like a rock to the sea.

Bang~~~

A red fire burst out from the wall with violent thunder.

Qianqiu Wuhen shouted lightly, and a simple and unpretentious palm suddenly appeared behind Yang Fan in an unpredictable way, and a heavy aura came as oppressed.

Yang Fan was shocked, and overlapping lights and shadows appeared on the spot.

Bang!!

Qianqiu Wuhen hit the void with a palm, causing a circle of subtle space ripples, and Yang Fan's afterimage shattered.

One palm can actually burst out with such power, and the mystery contained in the attack minimizes the influence of space distance.

In the eyes of ordinary people, that palm seemed to appear behind Yang Fan out of thin air.

With a palm breaking through the air, Yang Fan disappeared from everyone.

And a fiery red fist actually appeared under Qianqiu Wuhen's feet.

Everyone was surprised, but they didn't expect that there was such a mysterious escape technique in the world.

Yang Fan seemed to have merged into the earth out of thin air, and that punch was without warning.

If anyone on the field was probably going to be the one who could tell.

However, Qianqiu Wuhen reacted in the lightning and fire. A ball of water-blue ice crystal suddenly condensed under his feet, and a suffocating cold air dispersed.

Click—

Yang Fan smashed the water-blue ice crystal with one palm and collided with Qianqiu Wuhen's foot.

Bang~~~

Qianqiu Wuhen's body was like a cannonball and flew into the starry sky hundreds of miles high. He used the water blue ice crystal to defend, bought time for himself, and used the force to leave to resolve the crisis.

Yang Fan took advantage of the victory and pursued him, and a ray of green light shot towards the dark starry sky.

Qianqiu Wuhen suddenly stood cross-legged in the starry sky, and a thousand-foot-foot-foot-foot-musical golden light burst out from his body. His whole body was like a vajra, and it was filled with countless golden patterns.

boom--

A vast golden light gathered from the infinite starry sky. Yang Fan suddenly felt that a billion kilograms of mountain was coming from above, and his speed was greatly slowed down.

Facing the endless Buddha light, Yang Fan had a small ant looking up at the Buddha's light.

He looked terrified and shouted: "Come down!!"

Suddenly, Qianqiu Wuhen was in a vicinity, and a powerful force of gravity came, causing him to fall.

Qianqiu Wuhen simply fell down with the force, and his body turned back. An iron arm that looked like a vajra rushed towards Yang Fan with a magnificent golden light.

Yang Fan's face changed, he spread his arms, and his body condensed the unearthed color crystals, and he collided with the palms pressing against Mount Tai.

Boom-

The void shook, Yang Fan's body suddenly dropped, and his feet stepped hard on the ancient stone statue.

Suddenly, the ancient stone statues that were hundreds of millions of pounds sank faintly, causing the starry sky to roar and tremble.

Qianqiu Wuhen hung upside down in the void, his palms were with Yang Fanyin standing on the earth.

Yang Fan's body sank under the strong momentum.

He took a deep breath, his soul root merged with the earth, and a force like a mountain torrent burst rushed from his feet, shaking Qianqiu Wuhen.

The two of them went back and forth, each action seemed extremely simple, but it contained infinite mystery.

And in the eyes of everyone, Yang Fan and Qianqiu Wuhen's movements seemed so slow and simple.

On the game stage, some great monks who transformed the gods were unable to understand the mystery.

One of them muttered: "It seems so simple, and the power it contains is not much stronger than ours."

A prince beside him heard this and sneered: "How can you understand the mystery of it without reaching the realm of divine emptiness?"

Qin Wang nodded and sighed: "Every palm and punch is a way to us to seize the fortune of heaven and earth. If we face any of these moves, we may fall into a state of endless doom."

"What opportunities did they get in the ancient stone statues?"

Zhendonghou's eyes flashed.

However, even if he was given ten thousand courage, he would not dare to have any thoughts of spying on the two great masters.

Even the two emperors looked a little pale when they watched the battle. I wonder if it was because of the injury.

The higher the level of cultivation, the more you can feel the mystery of the attacks between the two.
To be continued...