Chapter 82 Use The Fire Knife To Kill The Fire Phoenix!
Hearing a crisp phoenix cry, Zhang Zhibai pushed his hands, and the strings suddenly exploded into a ball of flames. The flames flew forward quickly, forming a 10-meter-long flaming phoenix in mid-air!
The scorching heat almost ignited the surrounding air, and the red phoenix with golden color swept across the way.
"not good!"
Wu Fan's expression changed. The intensity of Zhang Zhibai's fire phoenix spiritual pressure had exceeded the upper limit of what his body could bear.
"If you are hit by this martial art, this battle will be over!"
But the fire phoenix struck very fast, and it almost reached them in the blink of an eye.
"In this case..."
Wu Fan also burst out with powerful spiritual pressure, and the already blazing temperature around him exploded!
He stuck the long knife into the ground, and a flame suddenly rose.
"Four Elephant Sword Techniques..."
"One sword burns the sky!"
A 20-meter-high flaming giant blade shot straight into the sky from the ground. The golden phoenix and the dark red fire knife collided, and the giant blade directly penetrated the fire phoenix's body.
Then the fire phoenix seemed to be burned, turning into a ball of fire and dissipating!
"What!?"
At this moment, the Qianlong class students who were watching the battle were all shocked. They thought Wu Fan would be unable to resist, but they didn't expect that he actually killed the fire phoenix with the fire knife!
"Um!?"
And Zhang Zhibai showed a surprised look for the first time.
Uh-huh!
In the blazing flames, a figure shot out.
"I said, until the last moment, whoever loses will win..."
"It's really not necessarily true!"
Wu Fan's eyes were fierce. Compared with Zhang Zhibai's elegant appearance, his whole body was covered with scars from the battle and he looked extremely embarrassed.
But no matter how embarrassed you are, as long as you can win the battle, it's all worth it!
"The process doesn't matter, it's what I want in the end."
"I'm just standing! You lie down!"
Wu Fan no longer held back, and used all his strength to slash Zhang Zhibai on the shoulder!
"Where's Lingbo Weibu?"
"It can't be used continuously in a short period of time."
"The protective spiritual pressure has not recovered yet..."
"Is this Zhibai going to lose?"
The other students felt that they were going to lose a lot today. Zhang Zhibai, who ranked first in the class, actually lost.
But just when the long knife was about to strike Zhang Zhibai's body.
Zhang Zhibai smiled calmly.
"Martial skills! Ice protection!"
Click!
Zhang Zhibai's entire body was frozen by the ice from top to bottom, as if an ice flower that had never melted bloomed in place.
Wu Fan struck the ice with his knife, but only made a shallow slash!
"Damn it! Is there a back-up plan!?"
The reversal happened so quickly that the other students felt that the big melon flew away in an instant before they could start eating.
Wu Fan did not hesitate, the halo behind his back lit up, and the thunder knife in his hand flashed.
2x penetration! Three thousand thunder knives!
clang!
Unexpected!
The long knife only cut into half a meter deep, and was still more than 10 centimeters away from Zhang Zhibai.
"so hard!"
This is the first time Wu Fan has used 3 times spiritual pressure, 2 times penetration and the full use of the lightning protection knife without breaking through the defense.
Three seconds later, Zhang Zhibai's frozen state was lifted, and he once again opened a distance of 100 meters from Wu Fan with a small step.
"For being able to push me to this point, I have to admit that you are really strong." Zhang Zhibai still had a little broken ice floating around his body. Under the light, he was very handsome and shining, and it didn't look like he had been through a big battle. .
"call..."
Wu Fan took a deep breath and quickly adjusted his condition. This was definitely the most difficult battle he had ever fought against his peers.
At this time, Zhang Zhibai no longer attacked Wu Fan, but stood there and adjusted his breath. Although he appeared to be fine, in fact, he consumed a lot of spiritual power.
Both of them knew that the next battle was about to enter a fierce battle, and it would no longer be the case that whoever had the strongest martial arts skills could kill the other in an instant.
But just when Zhang Zhibai was adjusting his breath, Wu Fan suddenly drew his sword and killed him.
"So fast!?"
Zhang Zhibai was shocked. He thought that both he and Wu Fan had twice the spiritual pressure, so the recovery speed should be the same, but he didn't expect that he had only recovered less than 30%, and Wu Fan was almost recovered!
At this moment, he seemed to understand something, and his eyes burst into light.
"No wonder! No wonder you can fight me like this with F-level strength!"
"It turns out you have three times compressed spiritual pressure!"
When Zhang Zhibai first became an E-level warrior, he also thought about compressing his spiritual pressure three times, but his body simply could not withstand the huge force. If he compressed it forcibly, his spiritual pressure particles might collapse and form an energy black hole. Crush yourself.
He did not have the courage to compress to the end, and he could not bet that particle collapse would not occur in his body.
Therefore, Zhang Zhibai plans to compress his spiritual pressure by three times after becoming a D-level warrior.
But he didn't expect it.
Wu Fan can actually compress 3 times the spiritual pressure at level F!
"Should I say you have courage? Or should I say you are risking your life?"
But the result is that Wu Fan succeeded, so he was qualified to fight against the E-class genius!
Looking at the approaching Wu Fan, Zhang Zhibai passively defended for the first time. Instead of using Lingbo Weibu, he retreated while using Yangguan Sandie.
Bang!
Wu Fan chopped the wind blade in front of him with one knife, and then appeared in front of Zhang Zhibai instantly, slashing in front of him with one knife!
The long knife was blocked more than 10 centimeters in front of Zhang Zhibai...0.3 seconds!
Then there was just a click!
The newly restored body-protecting spiritual pressure showed cracks again. Wu Fan turned around in the air and kicked to the side!
Bang!
Zhang Zhibai's protective spiritual pressure was directly kicked to pieces, and his body was hit by a huge force and flew backwards, hitting the protective cover of the battle room hard!
"Wow!"
Zhang Zhibai's gorgeous appearance became messy for the first time, and blood sprayed on his exquisite robe.
Before he could catch his breath, Wu Fan continued to kill!
"What a suffocating rhythm!"
Xu Shiyi looked at Wu Fan's non-stop attack frequency. Even as he watched from the sidelines, he felt a little unable to breathe.
Bang!
Zhang Zhibai was punched by Wu Fan again, his body flew more than 10 meters, and then rolled along the ground several times.
"Zhang Zhibai is really going to lose. He is stuck and beaten by a melee warrior like Wu Fan. There is no possibility of fighting back."
Wu Fan looked at Zhang Zhibai who fell to the ground, and decided not to give him any chance. He stood up, made a big jump, and slashed at Zhang Zhibai in the air. Wu Fan usually didn't use this move at all, because although the power of the jumping slash was great, it could not be opened when it was opened. a lot of.
But at this time, the battle is almost over.
Just when Wu Fan's long sword was about to strike Zhang Zhibai, Zhang Zhibai suddenly pulled out a long sword from the guqin!
"Martial skills..."
"Jian Dan Qin Xin!"
Holy shit! The onlookers were dumbfounded.
This battle was really reversal, reversal and reversal. They never expected that Zhang Zhibai, who seemed to have lost the ability to resist, actually had a hidden agenda!
The long sword exuded powerful spiritual pressure and collided with Wu Fan in the air.
"I originally wanted to save this move for the national competition, but it's a pity..."
Zhang Zhibai's mouth was bleeding, but his eyes exuded the brilliance of victory, because Wu Fan forced out his trump card, and at the moment when the trump card appeared, he could no longer lose.
After hearing this, Wu Fan only replied with two words.
"Yeah?"