Chapter 646 Threat

A wave of space spread out from Lu Fan's frontless epee.

Wherever the waves passed, all the power of heaven and earth began to roll back along Lu Fan's mind. Almost instantly, the power of frost all over the saintess' body turned into raging flames.

Those condensed giant snowstorms turned into monsters roaring with flames, galloping and crashing into the body of the saint.

The saint fully thought of the power she had released, and could still eat herself back in this way.

Neither the strength of her body nor the Ten Thousand Zai Ice God Sword in her hand had the power to resist these flames.

Backlash is always more effective than moves.

At this moment, the saint is in a state where the old power has not been lost and the new power has not been born.

Hit by the flames of the whole world, almost instantly, the saint turned into a ball of fire and smashed to the ground fiercely.

In the Martial Arts Field, it directly turned into a raging sea of ​​flames.

What fell in the sky was no longer snowflakes, but fireballs.

The saint let out a miserable howl, desperately trying to extinguish the flames on her body.

But the more she struggled, the more the surrounding flames were attracted to her.

At this moment, all the strength in her body seemed to be the target of the flames. Every time a wisp is released, it will attract a hundred times more flames.

Lu Fan slowly retracted his sword and murmured: "One, two, three, four, five!"

When he counted to the fifth sound, the flames disappeared in an instant.

Lu Fan himself was sweating profusely as if he had just been fished out of the water.

With his current stellar energy, he can only maintain the state just now for five breaths.

This situation was something that Lu Fan himself did not expect.

But there is no doubt that the effect of this trick is very good.

In the stands, this time, even Fatty Dong stood up suddenly, stunned on the spot.

"What did I just see? A warrior with less than Tiangang's strength actually used a Dao domain? A Dao domain that spread out of the body for hundreds of feet!"

Fatty Dong shouted loudly.

Lao Liu and the others were completely shocked and speechless.

They have worked hard and practiced for decades, or even hundreds of years, before they can see through Yin and Yang, enter Dao with martial arts, and condense their own Dao domain.

But in front of him, this kid who has only cultivated for more than a dozen years, and his cultivation level is not as high as Tiangang, has condensed into a Dao domain just like them. The surprise of these Wu Zun can be imagined.

The sword that Lu Fan used just now is really no different from Dao Yu.

With the sword out, one side of the world is under control.

All the power of heaven and earth turns into flames, which is clearly the scene of entering the Tao with fire and releasing it from the flame domain.

Although Lu Fan can support this Dao Domain for a very short time, only a few breaths.

But if he was able to release it, the jaws of all the masters were shocked.

The stronger you are, the more shocked you are!

Fatty Dong really wanted to drag Lu Fan up now, and question him fiercely, how did he do it!

After a while, Fatty Dong calmed down and looked carefully.

He found that Lu Fan's whole body did not show the repulsion of heaven and earth after releasing the Dao Domain.

What he discovered was also what other warriors and other Wu Zun also saw.

Which one of the warriors who can cultivate to the level above Tiangang is an idiot. Such an unusual sight, more like an unimaginable martial skill, immediately made them suspicious again. Didn't Lu Fan just use Dao Domain?

All the strong men fell into deep thought.

The martial arts demonstrated by Lu Fan has already surpassed his understanding. But one thing is certain, from this moment on, even the strong Tiangang must face up to Lu Fan's strength. Because Lu Fan has this trick at hand. Ordinary Tiangang strong men may not dare to fight him.

Lu Fan walked slowly towards the saint. With his move, the saint might have lost completely.

Sure enough, when Lu Fan walked up to the saint, what he saw was a woman who was so burned that she couldn't get up.

A piece of the saint's hair was burned off, and the clothes on her body were not spared, only a few key parts and leftover strips of cloth remained. It can be said to be happy together!

"you lose!"

Lu Fan said calmly.

The saint was half lying on the ground, with blue veins throbbing on her forehead, and shouted loudly: "I didn't lose, how could I lose to the warriors of Wu Anguo! I am the majestic saint of Tiange!"

The state of the saint seems to be a little crazy and hysterical.

The more arrogant and arrogant a person is, the less he can accept the reality of his own failure.

In Lu Fan's eyes, the saint at this moment is so pitiful and pathetic.

But Lu Fan didn't want to make up for her. After all, the other party was a woman, and Lu Fan still had to rely on her to go to the Dansheng Kingdom.

Lu Fan looked at her, thought for a while, and said, "Your Excellency, if you don't want to admit defeat, then I can only burn it again. Of course I won't burn you to death, but I'm afraid you won't be able to keep your clothes. Are you really willing to let me do this?"

What is a threat! Lu Fan's words shocked the whole body of the saint.

At this moment, she just realized that everyone in the audience cast strange glances at her.

A saint in perfect clothes can fascinate countless men and women and make them lose their minds.

Now the clothes are torn, the skin is exposed, and the half-covered saint has caused many people to have nosebleeds.

Take a look at the countless bull-eyes and flushed men in the auditorium. At this moment, they all began to squeeze forward desperately, as if they were rushing up to throw down the saint!

There was a heavy panting sound all over the place!

Only then did the saint realize that she had lost her face this time, and if she didn't admit defeat, she might lose the face of Beishen Kingdom and Tiange together.

Losing a match is nothing.

But if Lu Fan burned her clothes clean for everyone in Wu Anguo to watch, that would be a nightmare. She probably committed suicide on the spot!

"I surrender!"

The saint squeezed out every single word from between her teeth.

The soaring killing intent fell on Lu Fan's face.

Lu Fan didn't care. He took out a set of clothes from his belt and put them on the saint. By doing so, the murderous intent in the saint's eyes subsided a bit.

Emperor Qin and Shang stood up and applauded immediately, saying, "Good!"

The word "good" woke everyone up like a slap in the face.

Immediately, the audience shouted loudly.

The name of Lu Fan resounded through the sky again.

"Lu Fan is invincible!"

Han Feng and others laughed out loud.

Fatty Dong also smiled lightly and said, "This kid, do I really want to pass him something? Oh, it's really itchy!"

The saint wrapped herself tightly and got up slowly.

Looking at Lu Fan, the saint said coldly: "Lu Fan, this matter is not over!"

Lu Fan said indifferently: "If Your Royal Highness still wants to compete, I will accompany you at any time. Just don't forget, the agreement between you and me!"

The saint gritted her teeth and said, "I will never forget it!"

Turning around, the saint flew away.

Lu Fan sighed softly.

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