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Chapter 68 Crazy

Now, Fang Wei's proud expression frozen. He looked at the thin film of light that suddenly appeared on Ye Nan's body in disbelief. His lips kept trembling, but he didn't say a word.

Now he knew that his plan to seriously injure Ye Nan was completely failed; but what he didn't understand was that Ye Nan obviously had a protective treasure, and it seemed that the grade would never be lower than his protective treasure, but why did it only take effect now?

If Ye Nan used this treasure first, how could he fall into such a field? Tang Zixuan was shocked and puzzled!

As he thought about it, Tang Zixuan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Is this protective treasure just a disposable consumable? It must be like this! Otherwise, Ye Nan would never be stupid to get it now!"

Thinking of this, Tang Zixuan felt a little relieved. If Ye Nan had such a treasure, it would be a terrible thing.

Now that he has won the championship, as long as Ye Nan does not have a protective treasure, even if he faces Ye Nan in the future, he will at least not be afraid of him. His position as the first master of the new generation is confirmed. Thinking of this, Tang Zixuan couldn't help but feel a little happy.

However, he was not proud for long because he suddenly saw something that shocked him even more!

Originally, under the attack of the flames, Ye Nan, who was hit ten meters away from the ring, was about to fall from the two feet high, but he suddenly stopped in the falling air!

Yes, it stopped and just floated quietly less than two meters above the crowd. The handsome and beautiful face was calm, but it was pale and bloodless.

In the shock and silence of the crowd, he stood there quietly, then gently raised his head, looked at Tang Zixuan, who was standing on the ring not far away with his mouth wide and looked dull, and said calmly: "Do you... think you win like this? Do you think you can win like this?"

"I have indeed suffered a serious injury. I had already planned to give up and step down like this, but you are not worthy of my giving up!" Ye Nan looked at Tang Zixuan on the stage and said calmly: "You... are not worthy!"

"I don't oppose the world's insults and insults, I don't oppose the world's grievances and revenge! However, I don't want anyone to put this stone on me when I am about to give in!" Ye Nan looked quietly at Tang Zixuan, who had woken up but was panicked, and continued: "If you don't have resentment towards me, but have decided against me, who is even seriously injured, and I will not continue to stand here again, I will let you win this championship!"

"But you lost this opportunity! I have changed my mind and planned to tell you again, just like that time, even if my internal injury has not healed, even if you cross two levels in a year, you will still be my defeated man!"

Ye Nan looked quietly at Tang Zixuan not far away and said this. There was silence around him. Both referees looked at Ye Nan in surprise. Looking at Ye Nan, who had obviously been defeated and had been secretly attacked by someone, but suddenly miraculously resurrected, there was no sign of opposition to his words on his face.

Most of the people watching the game in the audience had a good impression of Ye Nan. Although they were not sure what Ye Nan said was right, most of them now leaned towards Ye Nan. After all, everyone saw that Ye Nan had obviously been seriously injured and fell out of the ring, but the flames still chased Ye Nan and would not give up until he was seriously injured again.

The noise began to break out from the stage. If it weren't for the fact that this was in Longhu Mountain, Master Zhang and his elders were present, they would have already started to scold him.

At this time, Zhang Tianshi's expression was already blue and black on the rostrum. At first, there were disciples from Longhu Mountain sneak attacking Ye Nan first, and now there were disciples from Longhu Mountain in the game. Knowing that the other party was suffering from old injuries, they still secretly attacked him when the other party was defeated and seriously injured. This time, the face of Longhu Mountain was lost!

Director Liao looked calm. Earlier, he was anxious when he saw Ye Nan being chased by Lieyan, but he didn't expect Ye Nan to have such a trick. It seemed that at least it was fine now.

Ye Nan is not a person who is ignorant of advancing and retreating. Since he can still do this now, he must be a little confident. So Director Liao calmed down and watched how the situation was going!

Tang Zixuan's face was pale, and his heart was full of shame and anger at Ye Nan who was floating not far away. Looking at Ye Nan's pale face and the faint blood on the corner of his mouth, his heart moved. Ye Nan must have suffered an old injury now, and he was already a strong man on the outside and fucked him. Now he was afraid that it was because of some unknown magic weapon that could make such a mysterious thing!

His eyes turned and he retorted wildly: "Ye Nan, if you lose, you lose. Don't use any fallacies to slander me! And do you still want to scare me like this? Humph... Can you still defeat me with this serious injury now?"

Ye Nan smiled calmly, but didn't say anything anymore. The wind power formed by the Nine Heavens Wind Control Talisman under his feet slowly supported him up, and slowly floated towards the sky above the ring with a burst of exclamations under the stage.

Ye Nan's flight in the air not only made the colleagues below the stage scream, but also shocked the heads on the rostrum.

They saw from the winds surrounding Ye Nan's feet that this was definitely not based on magic weapons, but simply on magic.

What kind of magic is this? It can actually make a person with an early stage level of jade liquid less than the Golden Pill, flying in the air. Everyone looked at Director Liao with envy.

Director Liao looked like an old god, and continued to look at the situation in the field with a calm look, without any intention of explaining.

Seeing that Director Liao did not say anything, the leaders were not good at speaking, so they had to continue to turn their eyes to the field to see if Ye Nan would bring some surprises to everyone.

Ye Nan floated a few feet above the arena, lowering his head and looking at Tang Zixuan on the stage with a calm expression, and said, "Since that's the case, then you can see how I defeat you!"

A white finger stretched out, and then gently stroked the tip of the Dragon Sword that appeared in the left palm. After a ray of redness appeared on the fingertips, a trace of blood formed a Taoist talisman in the void.

As Ye Nan waved his fingers, a wisp of blood appeared from his fingertips condensed into a strange-shaped Taoist talisman in the air.

Then as Ye Nan fell the last stroke, the blood talisman suddenly burst and disappeared, but the spiritual energy around began to flock to the position of the blood talisman just now.

Everyone looked at Ye Nan in the air nervously and hopefully, not knowing what he would do if his old wounds recur, new injuries were entrained, and his obvious spiritual power was already half empty.

Tang Zixuan, who was in the audience, began to feel nervous at this time. Although he confirmed that Ye Nan had thought that his old injury had relapsed and his spiritual power was about to be exhausted, Ye Nan's current expression and movement made him feel cold.

Judging from the appearance of the spiritual energy gathering madly, you can know that Ye Nan is preparing a large-scale magic. Although he doesn't know whether Ye Nan, whose spiritual power is about to be exhausted, can complete it and whether this magic can cause great harm to him, Tang Zixuan is unwilling to put his hope on this, and he must take the initiative in his own hands.

At that moment, Tang Zixuan, who was unwilling to be killed, shouted loudly, pinched the sword technique in his hand, and flew up the magic sword and slowly circled over Tang Zixuan's head.

Tang Zixuan swung his sword technique quickly, then shouted: "Ten Thousand Swords Eliminate Demons!"

With Tang Zixuan's loud shout, the demon-swinging sword swept and turned into nearly a hundred sword shadows, then soared into the sky, making a huge whistling sound, and rushed towards Ye Nan in the air.

Ye Nan was not moved at this time, and his hands were still moving. A thunder talisman had already appeared in his hand. As he pale face and stimulated it with his remaining spiritual power, he followed Ye Nan's fingers and threw himself into the crazy gathering center of the spiritual energy.

Tang Zixuan's demon-striking sword shadow followed, and nearly a hundred phantoms bombarded Ye Nan's body wildly, but they were steadily blocked outside by the Lingyu Han light shield.

However, as these bombardments continued, the Lingyu Cold Light Cover began to ripple faintly, and Ye Nan, who was in the middle, had his face becoming paler.

These sword shadow attacks are only extremely sharp, but the impact is not particularly strong, which does not have much impact on Ye Nan.

However, Ye Nan is now barely controlling the crazy and powerful thunder control talisman power under the spirit gathering effect of the spirit gathering blood talisman, which makes Ye Nan's spiritual power source less and less spiritual power.

However, Ye Nan was still trying hard to persevere. The energy condensed by the thunder ball in front of him was not large enough. Tang Zixuan below also had an intermediate-level protective treasure on his body. If the attack power was not enough, all his previous efforts would be wasted.

Tang Zixuan below saw the thunder ball beside Ye Nan getting bigger and bigger, and his heart became more and more uneasy. The sword technique in his hand was constantly driving with all his strength, driving the Demon Sword to accelerate the attack.

Unfortunately, the attack of the Demon Sword only made the light film sway more and more violently, but there was still no sign of being able to break it.

The thunder ball around Ye Nan was getting bigger and bigger, gradually becoming the size of a basketball. Ye Nan had already felt the huge thunder and lightning power inside was rushing wildly, and he gradually couldn't hold on.

It seemed almost the same. The spiritual power in the spiritual power source had all been exhausted, but there were two forces supporting Ye Nan without fainting. One spiritual power came from the jade pendant on his chest, and the power to nourish the soul came from the green wood bead!
Chapter completed!
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