Chapter 704 Is Not Lin Bingchun?

Both sides fought back and forth, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuations spread like surging waves.

The surrounding air seemed to be burning, and the hot breath filled the entire space.

At this time, the battle between the masters of the Dagan Dynasty and the people of the Xuantian Palace also entered a white-hot stage.

The magic weapons collided fiercely, making a crisp and deafening sound.

The roar of the spells was like rolling thunder, intertwined together, making the entire battlefield in chaos.

The light was shining, the spiritual power was overflowing, and the figures of the people shuttled through the chaos, and every move was with a resolute momentum.

The situation was equally critical at the venue of the competition.

The terrifying light column exuded a powerful force, as heavy as a towering mountain.

The surrounding buildings collapsed continuously under the impact of this force, making bursts of loud noises.

Bricks and rubble flew everywhere, and the entire venue of the competition was in a mess.

People fled in panic, shouting and screaming one after another, and the atmosphere of fear enveloped everyone.

In the chaos, a figure quietly appeared in the terrifying light column.

This person was wearing a black robe, and the ink-like color looked even deeper under the light.

His face was cold and angular, as if it was carved from ice, exuding a chilling aura.

There was no doubt that it was another master of Xuantian Palace.

The black-robed man remained silent, but just raised his hand slightly, and a terrifying spiritual power quickly condensed in his palm.

The spiritual power spun like a vortex, emitting a heart-pounding pressure.

He swung violently, and a powerful attack attacked Chen Fan's position like an arrow from a string.

Wherever the attack passed, the air was torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.

Chen Ze narrowed his eyes and looked at the black-robed man. The Sky Eye had already detected his cultivation level, which was the late stage of the Spiritual Realm.

"How many masters did Xuantian Temple bring this time? The strength of the group just now was not weak, and now there is another stronger one.

And judging from the situation, the Dagan Dynasty seems to be well prepared." Chen Ze thought to himself, frowning.

Chen Fan also saw the power of the attack clearly, and he could feel the opponent's strength.

He was shocked, and there was no way to avoid it.

He could only quickly mobilize the spiritual power in his body and exert his full strength to show the strength of the Nascent Soul Realm to the fullest.

In front of him, a solid defensive barrier quickly condensed, emitting a soft light.

However, compared with the power of the attack, it was still far behind.

Just as the powerful attack was about to hit Chen Fan, a figure rushed over like lightning and instantly blocked Chen Fan.

His hand flashed with light, and he took the attack of the black-robed man.

"Huh?" The black-robed man of Xuantian Temple exclaimed lightly, and his attack was easily blocked by someone.

But this was also within his expectations. He had never thought it would end so easily.

The person who came out to resist his attack surprised him a little.

It wasn't Lin Bingchun?

The person who helped Chen Fan block the attack was the shadow that had been hiding behind the Emperor of Da Gan.

He was also dressed in a black robe, which formed a sharp contrast with the black-robed man in Xuantian Palace.

He looked at the black-robed man in Xuantian Palace with a serious expression, always alert to the attack of the other party.

The Emperor of Da Gan shouted angrily, "Humph, you really have a backhand, but you are still seeking your own death."

The black-robed man looked at the Emperor of Da Gan coldly, with a disdainful smile on his lips: "Emperor of Da Gan, do you really think you have seen through everything? Haha, today your Da Gan Dynasty will be destroyed."

After that, the black-robed man raised his hand again, ready to launch a more powerful attack.

His palm trembled slightly, and the spiritual power surged wildly in his palm, as if it was about to erupt at any time.

The black shadow was not to be outdone, and the magic weapon in his hand shone brightly.

At the same time, the battle between Prince Kang and the leader of Xuantian Temple became more and more intense.

The two sides fought back and forth, and the powerful collision of spiritual power caused the surrounding space to distort.

Cracks spread like spider webs, as if they would collapse at any time.

Prince Kang's figure was as fast as lightning, and he kept waving the magic weapon in his hand. Every blow brought a powerful spiritual power fluctuation, trying to break through the opponent's blockade as soon as possible and rush back to the venue of the competition for support.

The leader of Xuantian Temple naturally saw Prince Kang's thoughts. He kept launching attacks and tried to delay time.

"Since you are here, don't think about leaving." The leader of Xuantian Temple joked. His purpose was to contain Prince Kang. How could he let him leave easily at this time?

Prince Kang glared at him, and without saying a word of nonsense, the magic weapon in his hand flashed, and he exerted a full-strength attack, as fierce as a storm, with an indomitable momentum.

The powerful spiritual power impact made the leader of Xuantian Temple retreat again and again, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

But he did not retreat, but launched an even more frantic attack.

At this time, the battle between the masters of the Dagan Dynasty and the people of the Xuantian Palace also entered a stalemate.

Both sides were trying their best, and no one was willing to give in.

The light of the magic weapons intertwined, and the roar of the spells was deafening.

At the venue of the competition, the battle between the shadow behind the Dagan Emperor and the black-robed man was equally fierce and thrilling.

Although it was only a battle between two people, both of them were in the late stage of the distraction realm.

The two of them exchanged blows, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuations spread like a surging wave, making the surrounding air seem to be torn apart, emitting a sharp whistling sound.

Every collision of spiritual power was like the collision of two meteors, bursting out dazzling light and amazing energy.

The black-robed man in Xuantian Temple continued to cast powerful spells, his hands dancing like flying, and he muttered something.

Mysterious runes emerged in the air, and then turned into a powerful attack force, attacking the black shadow like a storm.

Each spell contained great power, trying to break through the black shadow's defense and defeat it completely.

The black shadow relied on his agility and powerful magic weapon to shuttle quickly, resolving the black-robed man's attacks again and again.

Whenever the black-robed man's attack was about to hit him, he could always cleverly avoid it at the critical moment, and then counterattack with the magic weapon in his hand.

The magic weapon in his hand exudes a mysterious light, as if it has infinite power. Every time it is swung, it can release a powerful spiritual power fluctuation, dissolving the attack of the black-robed man into nothingness.

"Emperor Da Gan, do you think you can stop me with him?" The black-robed man shouted angrily, and his voice echoed on the battlefield like thunder.

There was a flame of anger burning in his eyes, and a black long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and the sword exuded a terrifying aura.

That breath was like a demon from hell, which made people shudder.

The black-robed man held the long sword tightly, and the sword body trembled slightly, as if he couldn't wait to drink blood.

He waved the long sword and slashed at the black shadow fiercely.

The long sword drew a black arc in the air, carrying the power to destroy everything.

The terrifying aura on the sword body instantly spread, making the surrounding air seem to solidify.

The black shadow looked solemn, and he could feel the powerful power of the black-robed man's attack.

The magic weapon in his hand shone brightly, as dazzling as the sun.

He held the magic weapon tightly and faced the long sword of the man in black robe.

The two collided with each other, making a loud noise, and the sound was as deafening as a landslide.

The powerful spiritual impact caused the surrounding buildings to collapse one after another, and bricks and rubble flew everywhere.

The entire competition venue seemed to have experienced a doomsday catastrophe and was in a mess.