Chapter 6739: This is not normal!!

This is not normal!!

Unfortunately, Jing Deyao did not know the reason.

He could not have imagined that Xiao Fan of the Yin-Yang Immortal Realm would have true strength on par with his own.

Furthermore, Jing Deyao had even suppressed his Realm!!

"Bang"

"Boom"

Xiao Fan pierced Jing Deyao's chest with one sword strike, the tianming sword radiating the power of Divine Runes from the Emperor Tribulation Realm.

"Break for me!!"

With a "boom," Jing Deyao's chest burst open, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

"That is… the power of Divine Runes from the Emperor Tribulation Realm?!"

"My god! That emperor dao divine weapon is actually from the Emperor Tribulation Realm?!"

"This… is too terrifying!"

"…"

Seeing this scene, even the few Old Ancestors of Huangquan Palace were shocked one after another.

"An emperor dao divine weapon of the Emperor Tribulation Realm?!"

"It's not pure yet! But its power is not inferior to an emperor dao divine weapon of the Emperor Tribulation Realm!"

"This Magical Artifact… I want it too."

"…"

Even the few Old Ancestors of Huangquan Palace revealed looks of greed.

Unfortunately, this emperor dao divine weapon was now an item to be contested in the competition.

Moreover, it was ordered by the First Ancestor himself, so even they dared not defy it.

"Damn it! Pfft… You… why are you so strong?!"

Jing Deyao knelt on one knee, staring at Xiao Fan through gritted teeth.

He could not believe that Xiao Fan's strength was actually this strong.

"Hehehe… I said it before, it's not that I'm strong, it's that you are too weak." Xiao Fan shook his head disdainfully, looking coldly at Jing Deyao.

"Damn it!!"

Jing Deyao gritted his teeth, wanting to fight Xiao Fan again.

The next moment, Xiao Fan moved, and the tianming sword slashed down from the sky.

With a "boom," the Martial Arts Arena was destroyed by unimaginable power, and Jing Deyao spat out a large mouthful of blood.

The next moment, Jing Deyao no longer suppressed his power, once again erupting with the power of the Immortal Venerable Realm.

But as Jing Deyao erupted with his full power, he consequently lost his qualification.

"Jing Deyao, you have lost." The Seventh Ancestor spoke indifferently.

This time, the other Old Ancestors did not say much.

Jing Deyao gritted his teeth fiercely, unwilling to accept defeat, and suddenly threw a punch.

"Xiao Fan!!"

Xiao Fan was shocked, not expecting Jing Deyao to attack suddenly.

Seeing this, even the Seventh Ancestor could not stop it in time.

Xiao Fan's expression darkened, and he swung the tianming sword to block the opponent's attack.

Xiao Fan was fine, but he had to pretend to be hurt!!

"Pfft… Jing Deyao! You are too despicable! You have clearly already lost! Yet you still sneak-attack me!" Xiao Fan spat blood, glaring at Jing Deyao through gritted teeth.

"Hehehe… What do you mean sneak-attack? It is clearly you who is too despicable; you were the one who used the emperor dao divine weapon first." Jing Deyao sneered.

"Jing Deyao! You have gone too far!" The Seventh Ancestor was angry, looking at Jing Deyao with an unkind expression.

"In this battle, I have lost."

Jing Deyao sighed, bowed to the Seventh Ancestor, and turned to leave.

Because of this, the Seventh Ancestor could not do anything to Jing Deyao.

Xiao Fan's expression was gloomy as he stepped off the Arena and came before Di Hai and Jiang Yubai.

"Xiao Fan! Are you alright?!" Di Hai asked.

"It's nothing." Xiao Fan shook his head and let out a breath.

Di Hai was only asking symbolically; he naturally knew that Xiao Fan was fine.

Mu Yarui smiled, observing Xiao Fan with great interest.

She really wanted to thank Jing Deyao now.

If it weren't for Jing Deyao, she might not have been able to defeat Xiao Fan later even after suppressing her Realm.

However, everyone was wrong; Xiao Fan was actually fine.

The Seventh Ancestor's expression was gloomy as he took out a jade bottle and waved his hand casually.

The next moment, the jade bottle arrived before Xiao Fan.

"Take it."

Hearing the Seventh Ancestor's voice, Xiao Fan was startled: "Thank you, Seventh Ancestor."

The Seventh Ancestor nodded slightly and did not say much more.

Xiao Fan let out a breath and took the pill from the jade bottle.

Very quickly, Xiao Fan's aura stabilized significantly.

The recovery effect of this pill was astonishing.

Xiao Fan let out a breath and sat cross-legged to recuperate his body.

Actually, Xiao Fan was fine, but he had to put on a show.

Soon, it was time for the next round of the competition.

It was Xiao Fan's turn to fight again, and this time his opponent was still an Immortal Venerable Realm powerhouse.

Xiao Fan justifiably took out the tianming sword.

"Kid! Using an emperor dao divine weapon is too despicable! Do you dare not to use it?!"

This person was named Song Zhizhi, at the Middle Stage of the Immortal Venerable Realm.

"Haha… I dare not." Xiao Fan shook his head: "What? You, a powerhouse at the Middle Stage of the Immortal Venerable Realm, dare not fight me, someone from the Yin-Yang Immortal Realm?!"

"If you didn't have that emperor dao divine weapon! I would naturally dare to!"

"Heh! Even if your Realm is suppressed, you are still at the Peak of the Immortal King Realm! You lack an invincible heart; you are too weak." Xiao Fan shook his head disdainfully.