Amid layers of flaming ice blades, Xu Fan forced a path with his fist, as if he tore the sky apart, a punch appearing before the three Supre Elders, blossoming with a trendous roar!
"Guard!"
Xu Fan's appearance was so abrupt that the three Supre Elders never expected Xu Fan to confront dozens of talismans directly in this manner, nor did they expect Xu Fan to appear unhard amidst those talismans surrounding him.
Thus, the three Supre Elders, caught off guard and unable to react fast enough, could only et Xu Fan's strength with their own.
Four fists collided forcefully.
In an instant, the whole world seed to freeze; the fierce wind suddenly ceased, ice blade shards hung in the air, the broken Thunder Serpent halted, even sound seed to disappear at this mont.
Imdiately after, brilliant Vajra light and mighty Mysterious Light intertwined, erupting into a terrifying white light.
The fierce wind rose abruptly, sweeping outward like invisible blades, cutting a thousand-ter tall mountain in half and decapitating the trees in the distant forest.
At this mont, the four people at the energy's center were suddenly separated, retreating backward swiftly.
Xu Fan's expression remained unchanged, calm and composed, though his clothes had been torn to shreds by the violent energy, revealing the shiny Treasure Armor beneath.
In contrast, the three Supre Elders were much more disheveled than Xu Fan's calm deanor. Although their clothes were protected by Mysterious Light and not damaged, their faces flushed red, especially Ming De, who flushed crimson and spat a mouthful of blood.
Though Xu Fan's golden spiritual power was less powerful than Mysterious Light and he was alone, his punch was utterly astonishing. The three Supre Elders were caught off guard, reacting hastily, naturally falling to a disadvantage.
At this mont, the faces of the three Supre Elders were extrely grim.
"Dammit! How does this kid have such a high-grade Spiritual Armor!"
"His Spiritual Armor is unbreakable; the talismans in our hands are practically useless! Even Mysterious Light might be severely weakened!"
"Exhaust this kid's spiritual power first, don't give him any breathing space! Ming Yun, prepare that item! If anything unexpected happens, use it to annihilate him!"
The three Supre Elders, staring at the Treasure Armor on Xu Fan, were livid but quickly devised a counterasure.
Though Xu Fan's strength was formidable, his realm was only that of Vajra; eventually, he'd run out of spiritual power. As long as they kept pressing Xu Fan, they could force out his trump card or exhaust him completely!
If anything went wrong, the three Supre Elders would use their trump card to eliminate Xu Fan!
However, what the three Supre Elders hadn't anticipated was that Xu Fan, just as they finalized their battle plan and before they could take action, had already stomped heavily on the ground, charging toward them once again.
Still, with a punch of terrible power, even brighter and faster than before!
"Guard!"
This ti, the three Supre Elders were not panicked. Mysterious Light surged forth, converging on their fists, and four fists collided heavily once more.
Boom!
The terrifying power burst forth, all four figures retreated violently, their feet dragging deep grooves into the solid ground.
This punch, with the three Supre Elders already prepared, didn't cause a dramatic effect, yet their faces grew even grimr.
Because the three Supre Elders clearly felt that Xu Fan's punch was faintly more powerful than the last!
At such a critical mont, Xu Fan still hadn't exerted his full strength!
Moreover, what was even more unacceptable for the three Supre Elders was that they had just established a battle plan to suppress Xu Fan, but the reality was quite the opposite. Each of Xu Fan's punches was sharper than the last, forcing the three Supre Elders to struggle, effectively being dominated by Xu Fan's offensive.
Bang!
Indeed, even before the three Supre Elders had adjusted their breath, Xu Fan had once again stepped heavily on the ground, rushing toward them like a furious golden dragon; the terrifying speed and power caused the surrounding air to warp.
What terrified the three Supre Elders even more was that as Xu Fan punched halfway, his Fire Wings suddenly unfolded behind him, and with a slight flap, his already terrifying speed exploded further!
This was a sight that made all three Supre Elders turn pale.
"Throw out all the talismans! Block Xu Fan's speed!"
"Xu Fan hasn't even used his full power yet! It's said that when his speed is unleashed, it's indiscernible to the naked eye!"
Boom boom boom!
Over a hundred priceless, imnsely powerful talismans were thrown into the sky like re scraps of paper by the three Supre Elders, exploding in the air.
Countless talismans with different functions but extre power forcibly exploded together, their specific features wiped away, leaving only rampant spiritual power ravaging the space.
In the sky, it resembled the simultaneous launch of over a hundred dium-sized missiles, with powerful airwaves tearing apart many white clouds, while in the core of the explosion before Xu Fan, the entire space twisted!
In the face of such terror, even a Mysterious Light Realm expert would likely et their end!
However, Xu Fan's speed remained unabated, shooting forward like a golden arrow, crossing the space at lightning speed, appearing before the three Supre Elders in the blink of an eye.
"This madman! Guard!"
With Ming Xin's roar, four fists collided heavily once again.
Boom!
In the sky, the vaguely converging white clouds were once again sliced apart, and the Mysterious Light canopy above the four's heads emitted cracking sounds, showing signs of imminent collapse.
Xu Fan and the three Supre Elders flew apart once more, each force retreating to their respective sides.
The difference this ti was that Xu Fan's eyes shone with even greater excitent, while the three Supre Elders were filled with shock.
"How is this possible! This punch's power is even double the previous one!"
"Speed! The sa spiritual power acting under different speeds must surely amplify its power!"
"With Spiritual Armor's protection, long-range attacks are practically ineffective! Close combat is this kid's domain! How can we compete?"
The terror in the eyes of the three Supre Elders reached its peak as Xu Fan unfolded his Fire Wings! At this mont, Xu Fan seed ready to soar like a great roc, his Fire Wings fluttering as if he could burst forth at any mont!
Slash!
Under the petrified gaze of the three Supre Elders, Xu Fan finally flapped his Fire Wings, creating a fierce wind, his Vajra light disappearing as Xu Fan mysteriously vanished on the spot before them.
"Ming Yun! That item! Quickly! Act!"
Ming De's shrill shout echoed, and Ming Yun snapped back to reality, yet montarily froze again.
Standing beside Ming Yun, Ming De suddenly surged toward the inverted Mysterious Light in the sky, propelled by terrifying speed as if by rocket!
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