Chapter 712
Tian Fan smiled icily and disappeared as well . The crowd had the impression they were seeing things . The two fighters were too fast…
Boom, boom, boom!…
Explosive energies appeared high in the air . Lin Feng thrust with his palm, Tian Fan threw a punch . Their hands collided again . At the same time, the two fighters were pushed back .
The protective layer of energy around the arena shook violently . Everybody was astonished . What if the protective layer exploded, and energies spilled over? Many people would end up badly injured or even dead!
“Vajra Hurricane!” shouted Tian Fan furiously . He raised both hands and swept them out . Golden energies appeared and turned into a mighty Vajra Hurricane . Tian Fan’s white robe fluttered violently .
Lin Feng watched the hurricane move towards him . He stood resolutely and remained vigilant . He raised his hands in front of his chest . A gigantic golden imprint appeared .
“Imperial Imprint Formula!” returned Lin Feng icily . His gigantic imprint shot forwards, like Lin Feng had thrown a mountain . The incredible energies surrounded Tian Fan and suppressed him .
At the same time, his Vajra Hurricane also suppressed Lin Feng, but Lin Feng resisted better . He howled furiously, his eyes turned rd, and he continued pushing his imprint towards Tian Fan . The hurricane weakened, pressuring Tian Fan . Lin Feng’s energies then continued flooding down towards him .
“Prajñā Hand!” shouted Tian Fan hastily, slapping the Imperial Imprint . His terrifying strength pierced through the Imprint’s energy, and Tian Fan managed to fly back up, pushing the Imperial Imprint back, weakening its Qi .
Lin Feng grunted icily and flashed forwards . He hit the Imperial Imprint, which was about to disappear, and condensed primal chaos strength .
Boom! Tian Fan’s golden hand attack weakened at the explosion . Tian Fan glared at Lin Feng ferociously and grit his teeth . He had started feeling powerful after those powerful attacks, but Lin Feng had the advantage now .
Boom, boom! The protective layer around the arena shook even more violently . It really seemed like it was going to break apart . Supreme God Tian Yuan released even more energy to strengthen the protective shield .
Lin Feng gave Tian Fan a overhand punch . Tian Fan crashed down onto the battle stage, which shook violently . His feet were even pushed into the ground .
Many people stood gaping, as if they had swallowed their tongue . They were dumbstruck .
“That’s… The… bluestone ground of the battle stage is… broken?” Jiang Tang couldn’t believe his eyes . His heart was pounding . Lin Feng was much more terrifying than he had thought . It went beyond what he could conceive .
Demons are usually terrifying, as expected, thought some people . At the beginning, they didn’t think Lin Feng was strong enough to put a demon mask, but now they found him amazing and terrifying .
Tian Fan groaned with pain . His viscera hurt, and he had many different wounds and injuries . The situation didn’t look good for him anymore . He could taste blood in his mouth, but he swallowed it . His Qi was also much weaker .
Lin Feng stood on his Imperial Imprint, his black robe fluttering in the wind . He looked violent, brutal, and aggressive… like a demon .
Gradually, his Imperial Imprint faded, until it disappeared . Lin Feng flashed down towards Tian Fan .
Tian Fan wasn’t oppressed by the Imperial Imprint anymore, so he felt a little better . He could breathe better . Cold resolve filled his heart . He needed a rest . He had been working extremely hard for a year, he had refined his whole body, but he still couldn’t compete with Lin Feng, so he couldn’t avenge his father, either . He felt useless .
“I lost?” whispered Tian Fan . Even though nobody could see his expression, from his Qi, one could see he had started feeling dispirited .
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