Chapter 6738: Truly Not Simple

Upon hearing the words of the Seventh Ancestor, Jing Deyao was extremely furious.

He did not want to use the power of the Immortal Venerable Realm either, but Xiao Fan had brought out the tianming sword, and he was simply no match for it.

After hesitating for a moment, Jing Deyao secretly unleashed the power of an Immortal Venerable and knocked Xiao Fan back.

Xiao Fan let out a muffled grunt as a surge of Immortal Venerable Realm power entered his body.

"This Jing Deyao did it on purpose!" Xiao Fan cursed inwardly.

Jing Deyao was despicable; even though the Seventh Ancestor had already called a halt, he had taken the opportunity to injure him.

In this way, if they continued to fight, even with the tianming sword, he might not necessarily be able to defeat Jing Deyao.

Of course.

All of this was because Jing Deyao had misjudged Xiao Fan's strength.

Xiao Fan's true strength was originally on par with Jing Deyao's.

"Jing Deyao! You are still fighting?!" The Seventh Ancestor was furious, erupting with a powerful aura.

This was the aura of the Emperor Tribulation Realm, which crashed down into the Martial Arts Arena.

Not to mention Jing Deyao, even the surrounding onlookers felt an unimaginable sense of oppression.

"The Seventh Ancestor is angry!"

"Jing Deyao is in big trouble!"

"Quiet down! The Seventh Ancestor hates noise the most!"

"…"

Seeing this, the surrounding onlookers fell silent, all worried about angering the Seventh Ancestor.

"I! I had too much Life Qi, so I couldn't control myself! I hope the Seventh Ancestor will forgive me."

"According to the rules, you must be disqualified." The Seventh Ancestor said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, the Second Ancestor was immediately unhappy.

"Old Seven, Jing Deyao didn't do it on purpose. Besides, Xiao Fan already used an emperor dao divine weapon! This is inherently unfair." The Second Ancestor said in a deep voice.

"Xiao Fan using an emperor dao divine weapon was permitted by the First Ancestor!" The Seventh Ancestor said angrily.

"Hehehe… I don't think Jing Deyao went too far." The Sixth Ancestor said indifferently, crossing his arms.

"That's right! I also think Jing Deyao can continue the competition; what happened just now should be forgiven." The Third Ancestor said with a smile.

Hearing this, the Seventh Ancestor's expression darkened.

He had wanted to take the opportunity to make Jing Deyao lose, but the result was contrary to his wishes.

"Then… continue fighting." The Seventh Ancestor said in a deep voice, his expression not very good.

"Xiao Fan! Continue! Let me see your strength." Jing Deyao said with a cold face, looking coldly at Xiao Fan.

"My strength? Hehehe… take a good look!" Xiao Fan exhaled, erupting with intense Battle Intent.

"Fight!!"

"Fight!!"

Jing Deyao shouted explosively and charged right in front of Xiao Fan.

Just now, Jing Deyao had intentionally used the power of the Immortal Venerable Realm to disturb Xiao Fan's Qi.

Even if Xiao Fan had an emperor dao divine weapon, Jing Deyao was confident that he could defeat him while suppressing his Realm.

But as they fought, Jing Deyao realized something was wrong.

"You… why are you fine? Why weren't you affected?!" Jing Deyao looked at Xiao Fan in astonishment, with a look of shock on his face.

"Affected by what?!" Xiao Fan swung the tianming sword, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Jing Deyao! Did you do something?!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the surrounding onlookers were all stunned.

Jing Deyao gritted his teeth and, without saying another word, continued to fiercely attack Xiao Fan.

"This person… is truly not simple." Mu Yarui muttered, her expression dark to the extreme.

Besides her, the other experts of the Immortal Venerable Realm also had very solemn expressions.

Xiao Fan's strength exceeded their imagination.

If they were to fight Xiao Fan, even they were not confident that they could definitely defeat him.

"Bang" "Bang" "Boom"

Xiao Fan and Jing Deyao fought fiercely; the tianming sword tore open Jing Deyao's chest.

In an instant, blood sprayed from Jing Deyao's chest, and his aura plummeted.

"You… just who are you?!" Jing Deyao said in a deep voice, looking coldly at Xiao Fan.

"Who am I? Xiao Fan! Don't you already know?!" Xiao Fan said indifferently, crossing his arms.

"Damn it! Why are you so strong?!"

"Strong? I have never felt that I am strong; it is just that you are too weak." Xiao Fan sneered.

Jing Deyao was puzzled; why did the Immortal Venerable Realm power he had injected into Xiao Fan not have any effect on him?!