Chapter 1859 Chang Zehan and Fanchen
Therefore, even though the Son of Wind had suffered some injuries at this moment, when the attack of the war spirit was about to come, the Son of Wind released his aura.
The endless wind attribute power gathered on his arm, and the soul-stirring destruction was just for blooming.
Almost at the same time, the crowd only heard the roar of the Son of the Wind, and the terrifying fist light blasted out at this moment, and the power of destruction carried by the fist body was so powerful that it was appalling.
The next moment, there was only a terrible rumbling sound, and the fist lights of the two collided together at this moment, and the power of destruction spread in the void.
The battle spirit is surrounded by endless fighting power, and the unicorn war spirit behind him is also extremely terrifying, and a powerful demon power permeates the body of Qilin war spirit.
It quickly merged with the body of the war spirit, making the battle light shining around him even more intense, and the power of his punches also instantly rose to a new level.
When the destructive attribute power released by the two intertwined, the battle soul was assisted by the demon power of the unicorn war spirit, and naturally became more tyrannical.
The destructive power fused with his fist light quickly suppressed the aura of Feng Zhizi, making Feng Zhizi's face extremely ugly, and the aura above his body was completely covered up.
The terrifying power of destruction enveloped his body, causing his body to shake, and at the same time he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, his footsteps were shaken and he staggered back, almost falling to the ground.
The son of the wind, who was about to stabilize his figure, turned pale for a while, and almost at the same time, the crowd saw that the fighting spirit seemed to be getting more and more courageous as he stepped forward, and the whole battle platform trembled crazily.
In the blink of an eye, his body landed in front of Zifeng, and a big hand frantically grabbed towards Zizi's throat.
The Son of Wind wants to resist, but the power of War Soul's blow is really too strong, and the speed is not something he can resist.
The next moment, Zifeng only felt his throat tighten, and was firmly held by the big hand of the war spirit.
That force seemed to crush his throat completely. At this moment, Zifeng's body could no longer move, and a sense of fear suddenly appeared in his heart.
"Do you want to continue standing?"
Zhan Hun's eyes were calm, looking at the son of the wind who was assisted by his major surgery, he spoke lightly.
The face of Feng Zhizi was extremely ugly, and the words of War Soul seemed to be mocking him. His throat was already held by the opponent. If he moved half a minute, as long as the opponent exerted force, his throat would probably be crushed by the opponent. .
At that time, his life will be gone, how can he continue to fight?
"you win."
The Son of the Wind let out a voice of unwillingness. He was defeated by the battle spirit in this way. In the ranking of the year-end assessment, he has lost the initiative. From now on, in the Jin Luo Xianmen, he will be completely defeated by the battle Soul suppression.
This made the Wind Son suddenly feel a sense of loss, and regretted that he had chosen the spirit of battle before.
But now it is useless to say these things, things have already happened, and the son of the wind can only try his best to achieve better results in the next assessment battle, and strive to get a good ranking in this year-end assessment.
After the Son of the Wind lost to the Soul of the Wind, everyone present had already ranked the Spirit of the Wind ahead of the Son of the Wind.
After the son of the wind and the war spirit walked off the stage, another figure came to the front of the chosen team.
The appearance of this person also attracted the attention of many people present, and many people had expressions of excitement on their faces.
I only heard a strong man say: "It's Chang Zehan, and Chang Zehan is going to go on stage to pick an opponent again."
Many people showed a bit of excitement on their expressions. Although Chang Zehan had lost to Ye Zichen before, in the eyes of everyone, he was still the top talent of Jin Luo Xianmen.
Not to mention Chang Zehan, most of the people present would probably be defeated when they met Ye Zichen, so that battle would not affect Chang Zehan's status in people's hearts.
This time, Chang Zehan stepped forward again, scanning the chosen team, searching for his opponent in the next battle.
After searching for a week, Chang Zehan discovered that there are only a few opponents left for him to choose to fight.
And among these few, there are Mu Yuchen who ranks third in the Jinluo List, Leng Aoran, the number one swordsman of Jinluo Xianmen, and the arrogant Zhan Tianxiong.
With the experience of losing the battle with Ye Zichen last time, the above three Chang Zehan temporarily decided not to fight each other.
After eliminating these three people, there seemed to be only one person left to choose, and this person was the dark horse character Fan Chen from the lower world.
Compared with the three top powerhouses mentioned above, Fan Chen's strength should be the weakest. There is no doubt about it. Therefore, when Chang Zehan's eyes fell on Fan Chen, everyone present had already guessed his choice.
"You, come out and fight!"
Sure enough, when everyone present was thinking this way, Chang Zehan uttered such a voice.
After speaking, his body flew straight into the air and landed on the battle platform, even though the mortals came from the lower world.
But in this year-end assessment, he also demonstrated his super strength, defeating many top talents one after another. In people's hearts, Fanchen's strength has already reached the level of entering the top 15 seats in this year-end assessment .
Therefore, this battle has also attracted the attention of everyone present. Many people have excitement on their faces, and they really want to know the outcome of this battle.
"Although Chang Zehan lost to Ye Zichen, he is still a strong man who can enter the top ten seats in this year-end assessment. In my opinion, that Fanchen will not be Chang Zehan's opponent."
"That's true. Fanchen should suffer. Chang Zehan's comprehension of the power of heaven, earth and water is terrifying enough. How can Fanchen resist it?"
Seeing the two of them stepping onto the stage one after another, many people immediately started talking. Most of them believed that Chang Zehan would win the battle.
"Have you heard that, the outcome of this battle should have already been doomed, and you should admit defeat when I stepped onto the stage."
Chang Zehan looked indifferently at Fanchen opposite, and spoke a little proudly.
He still has some confidence in this battle. No matter how bad Chang Zehan is, it is more than enough to defeat a person from the lower realm.
"I haven't fought yet, why should I admit defeat?"
Fan Chen's eyes were calm, and he spoke lightly. There was also a bit of confidence on his face.
Many people held their breaths. It seemed that this battle was really inevitable.
"In that case, then I will let you taste the power of my heaven, earth and water element!"
Chang Zehan let out an icy voice. While speaking, he didn't hesitate, and directly released his strongest power of heaven, earth and water.
This caused his whole body to be instantly surrounded by the powerful power of heaven, earth and water, and his whole body looked different.
It seemed as if several water dragons had emerged, enveloping his body, and accompanied by the roaring sound from Chang Zehan's mouth, his palm slapped out at this moment.
The destructive power of the water element of heaven and earth emerged from the palm of his hand, and immediately turned into thousands of water dragons, rolling towards Fanchen's body frantically.
The power contained in each water dragon seed cannot be described in words. Wherever it goes, everything seems to be swallowed!
This is where the lingering aura above the battle platform seems to be quickly gathering towards the mouths of these water dragons.
This includes the lingering breath of Fanchen, and the same is true.
Many people's eyes were fixed, and Chang Zehan's first attack was so terrifying. It seemed that he had released all the power in him from the very beginning.
It can be seen how strong Chang Zehan's desire to win this victory should be.
Fan Chen's eyes were sharp, and he felt that the breath on his body was being swallowed by those water dragons bit by bit.
At this moment, his body retreated quickly, and at the same time, he blasted out palm prints one after another to resist. His palm prints were extremely powerful, and five attributes of power were released from them, lingering on the palm prints.
Wherever they went, the space trembled fiercely, colliding with those water dragons in an instant, and the next moment, the crowd heard terrifying rumbling sounds continuously.
The entire space vibrated crazily. Under the bombardment of Fanchen's palm prints, the water dragons all shattered, turning into bursts of scattered heaven and earth water energy, which dissipated with the flow of air in the space.
This scene caused Chang Zehan's eyes to flicker, as if he didn't expect that the attack she released would be easily dispelled by the opponent.
Without hesitating, Chang Zehan used his power of the water element of heaven and earth to quickly evolve a prison of water element of heaven and earth in the space. Inside, the power of the destruction attribute of the water element of heaven and earth was constantly surging.
There were bursts of strange noises, and the power of heaven, earth and water criss-crossed in it, and the destructive power it carried greatly exceeded the imagination of the crowd.
If an ordinary martial artist is trapped in the prison with the heaven and earth water element on his back, his body may be torn apart by the destructive power of the heaven and earth water element in the prison in a short time.
The water element prison of heaven and earth releases endless brilliance, descending from the sky, directly covering the body of mortals.
Fan Chen's expression froze, feeling the destructive power of the heaven and earth water element surrounding him, he couldn't help releasing a breath to resist.
And when the water element prison completely enveloped his body that day, the terrible sense of destruction became more intense, making Fanchen feel that his body was being torn apart by countless forces.
It made his body seem to be torn apart. If he hadn't resisted with the breath he released, he might have been torn into pieces by these irregular destructive forces.
"Not everyone can resist the water element prison in this world. If you take the initiative to admit defeat now, I can stop attacking you. If not, the consequences will be disastrous."
Chang Zehan stood proudly in front of Fanchen, and let out a proud voice.