C287 Mucor (1/2)

When he used his Second Level of Fusion Stage to execute a martial skill, the power did not increase just a little bit.

The rolling cold light was like a mountain torrential, an aura that could destroy everything rushed at Yun Fan. There seemed to be countless voices mixed in.

A timid person couldn't help but go stiff. Some of the women even let out shrieks that seemed to pierce through the clouds. However, none of that changed the way they looked at Meng Hao.

In front of the huge torrent, Yun Fan seemed so insignificant. With the Longsword in his hand, he swung his sword again and again without fear.

Every sword strike released a rumbling sound, and Yun Fan was forced back with every step.

Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth and his face turned pale.

At this moment, the hearts of countless people were in their throats.

Yun Fan revealed a bitter smile.

Was he really going to use the Wind Thunder Sword? Would he really have to use his trump card?

Just as he was hesitating, a surge of power suddenly gushed out from his left arm. This power was like a wave of blood, rushing into his blood. It was like a huge fire, causing his blood to boil.

Without waiting for Yun Fan's reaction, an excited fighting intent surged through his entire body. With a slash of his sword, the torrent of energy was directly split into two.

Fighting triumph Pattern!

He suddenly remembered what Cao Zhan had said to him back then.

Before, he hadn't been able to understand it, but now, he finally understood.

The Fighting triumph Pattern stimulated its own fighting spirit, a type of fighting spirit that never retreated, never lost, bravely advanced. Isn't this similar to Ling Batian increasing his combat strength with his domineering aura?

Yun Fan sank into deep contemplation, but he did not know that everyone around him was looking at him.

His eyes were filled with shock, terror, and disbelief.

”Oh my god, I didn't expect him to have another card up his sleeve.” Just how strong is he!? ”

”Breaking through the Second Level of Fusion Stage's martial skill with a single sword strike, could this be his true combat strength?”

”Sigh, if he had displayed this kind of strength earlier, what would the battle of the Dragon Ranking have to say! This record will probably never be broken! ”

Just as everyone was dumbstruck, Yun Fan hooked his finger at Mo Liu.

”Come, now, let's see what else you have that can kill me. Honestly, I'm looking forward to you killing me. ”

Mo Liu's body trembled violently.

Not out of fear, but out of anger.

He had been yelling about killing the other party, but not only did he not die, he even became stronger. Now, he was shouting loudly for him to kill.

This was something intolerable!

”Good, then go to hell! Evil Yin Wind Explosion! ”

The winds surged and the clouds surged. The sky was covered with a cold infernal energy. The harsh howls could be heard clearly.

The wind grew stronger and stronger as it swirled rapidly, forming a huge storm. The people under the first Ascending Dragon Pillar started to retreat, the weaker ones had painful expressions on their faces.

Before the attack had landed, it already possessed such powerful might. Forget about the spectators, even Liu Wenzhu and Ling Wu who were spectating the battle were frowning.

Such power, was already infinitely close to the third level of the Fusion Stage, and even these old fellows were moved by it.

Yun Fan stood there holding the Longsword. It was as if his surging battle intent dared to fight even against Elemental Pill Stage.

The four Concepts had been raised to the limit and the Sword Intention was poured into them. The Fairy Dragon Qi began to frantically revolve.

With his right hand holding the sword, he slashed out. The Longsword that was wrapped in the sword light struck the Yin Gale Blast fiercely. At the same time, a Dark Demon Shield appeared in his left hand. He didn't retreat, but rushed forward without a care in the world.