Chapter 6292: Do You Still Want to Fight?

"Ying Rongrong! Forget it! If we keep fighting, we won't be able to win against him either." Cao Wusheng shook his head and pointed at Fang Yu and the others. "Let's sit back and watch the tigers fight from the sidelines."

Hearing this, Ying Rongrong gritted her teeth hard, nodded, and gave Xiao Fan a deep look.

"Xiao Fan! Don't get too ahead of yourself."

With that, Ying Rongrong and Cao Wusheng left the Martial Arts Arena.

They didn't want to make things easy for people like Fang Yu and Mu Wu, who were looking to pick up the pieces.

"It's your turn now, come on." Xiao Fan gritted his teeth and looked toward Mu Wu, Fang Yu, and the others.

"Brother Xiao, you are very strong. If we join forces, I hope you can understand," Situ Dongfang said in a cold voice.

"Hehehe… If I don't understand, would you not join forces? If you want to fight, then fight! Don't be so indecisive!" Xiao Fan sneered.

As he spoke, Fang Yu and Mu Wu moved, immediately charging toward Xiao Fan.

Jiang Ye formed a seal with one hand and drew a long sword with the other, attacking Xiao Fan from behind.

"Hehehe… You think you can win against me by joining forces? Ridiculous!" Xiao Fan sneered as a powerful force erupted from his body.

With a "boom," the Power of the Mortal Immortal plunged Fang Yu, Mu Wu, and Jiang Ye into a Mortal State, causing them to lose all their power for a moment.

Just as Xiao Fan was about to strike, Situ Dongfang arrived.

If Xiao Fan wanted to injure Mu Wu and the others, he would be injured by Situ Dongfang in return.

"You are quite despicable; it seems you planned this just now." Xiao Fan sneered and took a step back.

In the next moment, Fang Yu, Mu Wu, and the others recovered, looking at Xiao Fan warily.

"That's right, we did indeed plan this. It couldn't be helped, Xiao Fan, you are too strong," Jiang Ye said in a deep voice.

Xiao Fan's Power of the Mortal Immortal was bizarre; even Ying Rongrong couldn't resist it.

But it wasn't without a solution if they joined forces.

When Xiao Fan used the Power of the Mortal Immortal to suppress the others' attacks, one person could strike to keep Xiao Fan in check.

This was their plan.

"Hehehe… You think you can win against me like this? You're too naive. Let's continue the fight," Xiao Fan said coldly.

"Fight!"

"Xiao Fan! Don't be so arrogant!"

"Today is the day you fall!!"

"…"

Mu Wu, Fang Yu, Situ Dongfang, and the others charged forward once more.

"Power of the Mortal Immortal, Power of the Imperial Dao," Xiao Fan shouted softly.

The Power of the Mortal Immortal, integrated with the Power of the Imperial Dao, instantly enveloped the entire Martial Arts Arena.

In an instant, everyone fell into a Mortal State.

"Xiao Fan! You… You're actually this strong?!" Fang Yu was stunned.

In the next instant, Xiao Fan appeared in front of Fang Yu and threw a palm strike.

With a "boom," Fang Yu spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Xiao Fan heavily injured Fang Yu with a single blow.

Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Fan immediately moved in front of Mu Wu, Situ Dongfang, Jiang Ye, and the others, striking each of them with a palm.

This palm strike severely injured their Divine Souls, leaving them pale and spitting blood.

"Do you still want to fight? Any of you!" Xiao Fan said in a deep voice.

Seeing this, Cao Wusheng and Ying Rongrong, who were outside the Martial Arts Arena, were shocked.

The power Xiao Fan just displayed was something even they could definitely not have withstood.

He was too strong!!

The strength Xiao Fan displayed was powerful beyond imagination.

"Xiao Fan, you… I admit defeat!" Fang Yu gritted his teeth and spat out a mouthful of stale blood.

Xiao Fan smiled and looked at Situ Dongfang, Mu Wu, and the others.

"What about you? Do you still want to fight?!"

Hearing this, Mu Wu and the others all smiled bitterly.

If they continued to fight, the outcome wouldn't change in the slightest.

They were no match for Xiao Fan and were completely convinced of their defeat.

"Very well, then the God of White Bones' Precious Pill is mine." Xiao Fan smiled and looked up at the Precious Pill covered in Restrictions.

They had previously agreed that everyone would place a Restriction on it, and whoever won in the end could take the God of White Bones' Precious Pill.

Xiao Fan waved his hand, and the Precious Pill fell into his palm.

With grim expressions, Cao Wusheng, Ying Rongrong, Fang Yu, and the others one by one unraveled the Restrictions around the Precious Pill.

"Thank you, everyone." Xiao Fan smiled and cupped his hands toward the group.

The crowd sighed, but there was nothing they could do.

Afterward, everyone expressed that they would go into secluded cultivation for a period of time to achieve a Breakthrough in their Realms.