The huge tornado seemed to sweep away everything.

The warriors watching the battle nearby were also helpless in the face of such a horrific natural disaster.

"How to do?"

Such a terrifying storm would put even a seventh or eighth-rank warrior in danger of his life if he was swept into it.

Only those ninth-grade masters, or even grandmaster-level strongmen, have a chance to escape by relying on their strength.

Zhan Doudou clasped her hands over her head and watched the scene in horror.

As an emperor of a country, there are very few things that can cause her emotional fluctuations.

But this time, the fluctuations in her heart were no less than the last time.

It turns out that even she, when faced with such a horrific natural disaster, was just like an ordinary person.

The retreating Si Gu Jian and Ku He.

At this time, they all showed expressions of disbelief.

Although the two people who were fighting had not truly broken through the Grand Master realm and become masters beyond the Grand Master.

They are just stronger in terms of total amount of true energy.

But even so, the destructive power unleashed by the two men in battle is still not comparable to that of an ordinary grandmaster.

"How strong are they?"

Ku He shook his head.

"I don't know whether to say Daqing is lucky or unlucky."

The expression on Si Gu Jian's face was relatively calm.

He spoke from his heart.

If you say that Qing Kingdom is lucky, they are indeed very lucky, otherwise there would not be three grand masters.

There will never be such a grand occasion as the one we see now.

He has the strength of two grandmasters and has surpassed the limits of a grandmaster.

But at the same time, Daqing is also very unfortunate.

If these two great masters can work together with one mind, the whole world will not be able to escape Daqing's control.

Before, the two of them teamed up to fight against Fan Bin, and they thought that was Fan Bin’s limit at that time.

Now it seems that their ideas were totally wrong.

That is certainly not Fan Bin's limit. If the fifth master is willing, even if the two of them join forces, they probably won't be his match.

All of this was the script that Fan Bin had designed earlier.

As the Grand Master of Qing, he was unwilling to bear the charge of regicide, so he could only let Emperor Qing attack him first, and then Fan Bin would fight back.

It is enough to read the profound principle that if the king wants his subject to die, the subject must die.

Very few people really take it to heart.

As long as Fan Bin was passive in his fight back, he was on the moral high ground. Fan Bin opposed Emperor Qing because he was absurd and immoral.

In order to achieve this goal, Fan Bin was able to take a direct blow from Emperor Qing.

Looking at the whole world, we are facing three grand masters joining forces at the same time.

I guess it’s only Fan Bin himself.

Now that he collides with Emperor Qing, a tornado will be created?
And the scale of this tornado is getting bigger and bigger?
Just thinking about it is incredible.

Isn’t Qingguo pathetic?

This is like a king bomb, four twos at the beginning, just like sending these two bombs out at the beginning...

Just as the two were thinking this, the two people at the center of the storm collided again.

Located at the very center of the tornado, no one faced greater resistance than Fan Bin and Emperor Qing.

But the two of them seemed completely unaffected.

They rushed towards each other in the center of the storm, and then collided with each other with a fierce punch.

"The Fist of the King!"

"Break the sky with one punch!!"

……

"boom!"

A huge roar exploded again, and the gravel under their feet flew everywhere.

Then the two of them flew backwards like kites with broken strings.

But after this collision, the tornado that was originally growing bigger and bigger seemed to have suddenly lost its strength.

The smoke has dissipated...

"call!"

The warriors who saw this scene felt their hearts beating in their throats.

For a moment, they felt like they were all going to report to the hell palace.

Such a terrible storm is now on the mountain.

If they allowed the tornado to continue to rage, the probability that they would be able to escape alive would be less than one in ten.

Now, the natural disaster that was about to take their lives has finally disappeared.

Thinking of this, everyone looked towards the arena.

The center of the arena had now turned into a huge pit. They didn't dare to go over there. From their angle, they couldn't even see the bottom of the pit.

There were pieces of rubble everywhere, obviously the result of the ring exploding.

On both sides of the arena are Emperor Qing and Fan Bin.

They already knew that the Grand Master's strength was extraordinary.

But judging from the consequences just now, the result of this clash of great masters is more than just an extraordinary reaction.

Once they fight, it will not be an exaggeration to say that the world will be destroyed.

If they had not collided for the second time, most of the warriors present would have died.

"What kind of great master is this? This is God!"

If a person can control such a natural disaster, then who is he if not a god?
"You really surprise me. You actually hide such a powerful power?"

There were two consecutive collisions, but no winner was determined.

The look in Emperor Qing's eyes when he looked at Fan Bin was already full of admiration.

Although the two sides were already at war to the death, Emperor Qing still felt that the younger generation in front of him was too outstanding.

Those who can become Grandmasters are all truly geniuses. Their talents and circumstances are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Not to mention others, Emperor Qing had many adventures.

This was true whether he was practicing domineering true qi or later adapting it to kingly true qi.

Even his most recent breakthrough was the same.

Emperor Qing's journey was full of hardships, which is why he has become so powerful now.

And Fan Bin, at such a young age, can actually keep pace with him?

It is no exaggeration to say that Fan Bin's talent is shining.

Even though the two sides have different positions, the fight will not stop until one dies.

Emperor Qing still admires Fan Bin.

If the person in front of him was his son, even if he was his illegitimate son.

Emperor Qing would support Fan Bin without hesitation and make him the second ruler of the world.

Unfortunately, they don't have the same surname.

Then Emperor Qing naturally had no way of tolerating such a terrifying existence outside of the imperial power.

"I am also surprised! What adventures did your Majesty have during this period?"

Fan Bin was equally curious.

His own strength has already surpassed that of ordinary grandmasters.

Even before the breakthrough, Fan Bin could kill Ye Liuyun alone, and it was relatively easy.

Later, he made another breakthrough in Danzhou.

Even Fan Bin himself doesn’t know what level his current strength is at.
Fan Bin just felt that he seemed to have reached a certain limit and touched a certain restriction.

There is no way to move forward.

But even so, his strength has already undergone a complete transformation.

Of course, it is precisely because of this that Fan Bin knows it better than anyone else.

If he encounters an opponent of the same level as him, any fancy moves will be ineffective.

The fancy ranged attacks couldn't even break their Qi defense or physical defense, let alone hurt them.

If they want to kill each other, they can only use a head-on approach.

Either destroy the opponent's physical body, or beat him until his true energy is exhausted.

Either one is fine.

How could Fan Bin have imagined that Emperor Qing would be able to confront him head-on under such circumstances?
At this time, even if Emperor Qing had to deal with three other grand masters at the same time, he would probably be able to suppress them.

How could he be so strong?

"I can't tell you this."

The two sides tried to test each other, but neither could find out the other's true intentions.

Emperor Qing didn't plan to wait any longer. He rushed forward and threw out more than a dozen kingly punches in succession.

The Kingly Fist, in addition to full-force burst, can obviously also rely on speed and flexibility to win.

Although the power of each punch has been reduced, the punches are fast and continuous.

If Fan Bin fails to respond in time, he will fall into a passive position and suffer many punches in succession.

At this time, Emperor Qing no longer had any trace of an emperor. He gave people the feeling of a warrior who had practiced martial arts for many years.

Each of his punches was simple, but when dozens of punches were connected together, they were closely linked.

As long as Fan Bin reveals the slightest flaw.

Emperor Qing was able to follow up immediately with an endless stream of kingly fists.

"Here comes the water!"

Facing Emperor Qing's attack, Fan Bin did not choose to continue to confront him head-on.

The two previous head-on confrontations had exhausted Fan Bin greatly.

The moves looked simple, but he released a lot of true energy. If he continued to be so rigid, Fan Bin didn't know if he could outlast Emperor Qing.
Fan Bin certainly has the means to compress and hide his true energy, which is several times more than the total amount of true energy of other grand masters.

But the same goes for Emperor Qing.

Emperor Qing originally made his fortune by storing true Qi. Originally, he dealt with Ku He by infusing true Qi.

He crossed half of the lake with one finger and almost made Ku He explode and die.

At that time, Emperor Qing had the total amount of true qi of two grandmasters in his body.

Emperor Qing’s current strength is obviously not the same as before.

What is the total amount of true energy in his body?
Fan Bin had no idea.

Of course, there was no need for Fan Bin to gamble.

He doesn't have to fight head-on like Emperor Qing did, until one side's true energy is exhausted.

Fan Bin has a better way...

There was no water in the air originally, but with Fan Bin's call, a thin stream of water suddenly flowed through his hands.

Fan Xian was completely dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

"magic!"

The same goes for the warriors around.

They had heard a lot about the magic of the Western world, but this was the first time they had seen something so intuitive.

This is not in a fantasy world, but in the real world.

Fan Bin actually summoned water?
"That's impossible. Magic power is also Qi. It's impossible to create elements out of thin air?"

When Fan Xian thought of this, an idea flashed in his mind.

He suddenly thought of how Fan Bin did it.

Fan Bin did not actually use magic, but used his powerful mental power to absorb the water element in the air.

To put it simply, it is water vapor.

The air contains water vapor.

This is deep in the mountains, and the environment was just like that.

Fan Bin wants to compress water in the air. Although it is not easy, it is not impossible.

"Boss, you are becoming less and less like a human being!"

Although he understood the reason, Fan Xian still felt that his elder brother's current appearance seemed to have little to do with ordinary humans.

Just as Fan Xian was thinking this, a thin stream of water enveloped Fan Bin.

"Wave Palm!"

Facing Emperor Qing's fierce attack, Fan Bin stretched out his hand with a dancing expression.

The water he summoned, as Fan Bin pushed forward, created layers of waves.

"It's all fancy stuff, but it's useless!"

Emperor Qing could feel that the waves generated by the water flow could not stop him.

He threw a punch anyway.

However, as the waves accumulated, the power of Emperor Qing's Fist of Kingly Way was weakened slightly.

One or two waves are not obvious, but there are hundreds of such waves around Fan Bin's body.

These waves were like a strange field, enveloping Fan Bin inside.

If Emperor Qing’s fist wants to hit Fan Bin, it will have to be weakened hundreds of times.

After being weakened, the fist only has about 70% to 80% of its strength left.

It may not seem like much, but it is easy for Fan Bin to deal with it.

He raised his hand and slapped Emperor Qing's kingly fist aside.

Dozens of punches followed, and Fan Bin did the same, continuously knocking away Wang Dao's punches.

What Fan Bin didn't expect was that there would be hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of punches...

Emperor Qing is like a high-speed motor running at full power, as if he has no idea what fatigue is?

His fists fell like raindrops at the same time.

Although Fan Bin was surprised, he still used the Wave Palm to open them one by one.

Although he has no way to gain any advantage over Emperor Qing for the time being.

But as long as the two sides continue to compete like this, Fan Bin dares to guarantee that the balance of victory will tilt towards him.

He controlled the water flows and consumed very little energy.

However, facing the weakened Emperor Qing, Fan Bin only needs to use half, or even 1/3 of the opponent's true energy to block the opponent's attack.

On the surface it is a draw, but as time goes on, Fan Bin's advantage will become bigger and bigger.

Emperor Qing's physical energy and blood are not as good as his. As long as Fan Bin can consume all of Emperor Qing's true energy, he will be sure to win.

Although Emperor Qing did not answer.

But Fan Bin could guess that Emperor Qing must have received benefits from the temple.

To put it bluntly, it is a new method of practicing Qi.

If he could get hold of this cultivation method, it would undoubtedly be of great help to Fan Bin.

Emperor Qing threw more than 100,000 punches, and most of the true energy in his body was finally consumed.

Fan Bin still retains about 70% to 80% of his true energy.

"I won, Your Majesty!"

Feeling the weakening of Emperor Qing's true energy, Fan Bin narrowed his eyes and prepared to give the opponent a final blow.

However, just as he was about to take action, Emperor Qing, who had been attacking continuously, suddenly retreated.

While stepping back, Emperor Qing took out a palm-sized object from his arms.

Then he stretched out his hand and pinched it, and the seemingly insignificant little thing suddenly burst out with a large amount of true energy.

Emperor Qing's body was like a black hole, absorbing the true energy into his body.

"how come?"

Fan Xian was stunned.

He knows the truth about true Qi.

This little gadget that burst out a large amount of rich inner energy is obviously a miniaturized reactor.

Fan Bin's face also looked bad.

If Fan Xian could think of the problem, how could Fan Bin not think of it?
"You want to consume my true energy, but I'm afraid you've made a wrong calculation. This is the True Energy Spirit Stone, a gift from the temple. With it, my true energy will never run out."

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(End of this chapter)