Leng Hansha's face flushed. This was what he had just said to Fang Yun, but when he heard it now, he felt it was extremely ironic.
"Fang Yun, you're looking for death!"
Leng Hansha's face turned pale. How could he just admit defeat like that
A terrifying aura surged from Leng Hansha's body, and particles of icy sand appeared around him, like a galaxy, rotating with him.
Afterwards, the ice sands gathered together and turned into an ice-blue long sword, shining with cold light.
"Kill!" Leng Hansha shouted, and wielded the ice-blue sword as fast as lightning, slashing directly towards Fang Yun.
Fang Yun's body shook, and instead of retreating, he advanced directly towards the ice-blue long sword.
At this moment, countless runes appeared on Fang Yun's magic fist, which was extremely strange and unpredictable. Then, without hesitation, he blasted towards the ice-blue sword.
"when!"
Fang Yun's punch hit the blade of the ice-blue sword directly. This sword that could split the void was immediately covered with countless cracks. The next moment, it turned into countless ice cubes and flew away.
At this time, Fang Yun swung his magic fist and punched out again, like a meteor, hitting Leng Hansha's chest.
Leng Hansha's expression changed drastically, and ice walls appeared again, blocking her way.
Unfortunately, Fang Yun's magic fist was so powerful that it shattered three ice walls in succession in the blink of an eye, and then attacked Leng Hansha again.
This time, Leng Hansha was blown away again. There was a huge fist-shaped hole on her chest, and the bones were exposed.
"Ahem..."
Leng Hansha crawled on the ground and couldn't get up anymore. She vomited blood and there were patches of blood on the ground, which was extremely glaring.
Under such circumstances, Leng Hansha had no choice but to admit defeat. The gap between him and Fang Yun was too big. If he continued to resist, he would only die.
Seeing Leng Hansha admit defeat, Fang Yun jumped off the stage. He didn't use his full strength to deal with Leng Hansha.
Afterwards, several strong men stepped onto the stage to compete.
Among them, there was a strong man, a strong man from the Scorpio clan. His strength was also amazing. He defeated his opponent with just three moves and two styles. His strength was so impressive that even Chen Lei felt afraid.
As the competition progressed, some talented and powerful people gradually came to the fore. Some were born with supernatural powers, some had extraordinary racial talents, some had amazing comprehension, or amazing luck. Most of these powerful people actually cultivated extraordinary treasures, and their future prospects were limitless.
On the high platform, the eyes of the dean of Tongtian College, the heads of each peak, and the elders also gradually brightened. Seeing these disciples, the dean of Tongtian College and the heads of each peak were all very pleased. Finally, there were people following up.
The quality of this batch of disciples is much higher than that of the previous batches.
Soon, it was Chen Lei's turn.
Chen Lei stepped onto the ring, and his opponent was a strong man from the Saint Clan.
When Chen Lei was in the lower world, he had dealt with the Holy Clan. The strong men of this clan could be called the sons of destiny. They had received countless favors from heaven and had astonishingly strong talents.
Of course, the saints in the lower realm are not exactly the same as those in the middle realm. The difference is that the holy blood in the bodies of the saints in the middle realm is purer and their strength is more terrifying.