"Guess who will win? Qin Longxiang should have a higher chance of winning!"
"Indeed! Qin Longxiang's realm is two stars higher than Ye Fan's, and the grade of the martial arts he practices is also much higher. I think Qin Longxiang has a greater chance of winning!"
"Not necessarily! In front of a true genius, martial arts realm and martial arts grade are not decisive factors! Ye Fan is the owner of the Ancient Saint Body, and he has broken two shackles. He may be able to defeat Qin Longxiang!"
"You also know that he has only broken two shackles. Qin Longxiang is born with supernatural power and has strong blood and energy in his body. Ye Fan's ancient holy body has only broken two shackles. I think it will be difficult to defeat Qin Longxiang!"
After Qin Xuan finished speaking, a group of martial arts masters began to discuss the matter.
Now in the martial arts arena, Ye Fan and Qin Longxiang are fighting in close combat, and they can be said to be evenly matched.
The group of warriors were unable to tell which of the two had a greater chance of winning, and they were all guessing based on their own analysis.
However, among all the martial marquises, most of them still guessed that Qin Longxiang would win.
After all, Qin Longxiang is stronger than Ye Fan in both martial arts realm and martial arts grade.
Moreover, Ye Fan's ancient holy body had only broken two shackles and was not in its peak state.
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"What about you? Who do you think will win?"
After hearing the speculations of the martial marquises, Qin Xuan looked at Ye Bubai and Yang Xiao again and asked with a smile.
Both of them were concentrating on observing Ye Fan and Qin Longxiang in the training ground.
"Fan'er will win!"
"Ye Fan will win!"
After hearing Qin Xuan's question, Ye Bubai and Yang Xiao said at the same time.
After observing for a while, they all came to the conclusion that the final winner must be Ye Fan.
"Okay! You're right!"
"This clan leader also guesses Ye Fan will win!"
Seeing that Ye Bubai and Yang Xiao both guessed Ye Fan to win, Qin Xuan suddenly felt bored and spoke.
Although Ye Fan is not as good as Qin Longxiang in terms of martial arts realm or martial arts grade.
But the Ancient Holy Body is one of the strongest physiques after all, and is much stronger than Qin Longxiang's talent for dragon and elephant power.
Unless Qin Longxiang can upgrade the power of dragon elephant to the power of true dragon, he will be able to compete with the ancient holy body.
Otherwise, even if Ye Fan's ancient holy body only broke two shackles, Qin Longxiang would not be able to defeat him.
Don’t think that Ye Fan and Qin Longxiang are evenly matched in the martial arts arena now.
But he could feel that within Ye Fan's body, an extremely domineering and powerful energy was gathering and was about to explode.
The Wu Hou who had guessed that Qin Longxiang would win, couldn't help but scratch their heads when they saw that Qin Xuan and the other three all guessed that Ye Fan would win.
They really couldn't analyze why Ye Fan won, so they could only continue watching.
Boom!
In the martial arts arena, Ye Fan and Qin Longxiang were still fighting in close combat. Both of them had extremely vigorous blood and strong endurance.
After fighting intensively for such a long time relying on their physical strength, none of them felt tired at all. They were all full of energy and became more and more excited as the fight went on.
However, they seemed to have sensed Qin Xuan's presence, and knowing that their patriarch had returned, they attacked more fiercely, wanting to end the battle quickly.
"Power of the Dragon Elephant, Dragon Flame Fist, Break!"
Qin Longxiang stepped on the ground and released all the dragon-elephant power in his body. The blood and energy in his body surged like a rainbow, and blood flames swirled on the tip of his fist, carrying a fierce and violent aura, as if a blood dragon was hovering over it.
He raised his left arm to block Ye Fan's elbow, then clenched his right fist, burst out with his strongest power, and punched out with a Dragon Flame Fist.
"River-breaking Fist!"
Seeing this, Ye Fan, after his elbow had no effect, also clenched his right fist, and the golden spiritual power in his body burst out. Endless energy and blood rushed into the sky, like blood reflecting the sun, as if an ancient god of war had appeared out of nowhere, extremely domineering.
This move, the Broken River Fist, is the highest-grade martial art he is currently practicing, but it is only mid-level Xuan grade, and cannot be compared with the Dragon Flame Fist that Qin Longxiang has performed.
But relying on the golden spiritual power of the ancient holy body and the surging blood and energy, the power unleashed by this punch even showed signs of surpassing Qin Longxiang's.
Seeing this, Qin Longxiang naturally could not bear to lose.
He twisted his waist and pushed his skills to the limit, reaching the utmost, and making a desperate move.
Boom!
The two fists collided, blood and energy dissipated, and violent energy swept across the entire martial arts field. The huge force collided with each other, causing a deafening roar.
After Ye Fan and Qin Longxiang collided their fists, neither of them gave in, and they both exerted their strength in an attempt to overpower the other.
Just like that, the two of them were in a stalemate, with the energy and blood in their bodies continuously erupting, sweeping in all directions, like waves of energy and blood, extremely turbulent.
Seeing this scene, the Bai family members and a group of martial arts masters outside the field all turned their eyes to see who would be the winner in the end.
When everyone turned their eyes, a brilliant golden light emerged in Ye Fan's eyes, making him look as awe-inspiring as a god.
Behind him, there was a faint shadow of a golden lotus. As he exerted all his strength, the shadow of the golden lotus became more and more solid, as if there were shackles on it that were about to break.
When the golden lotus phantom appeared, Ye Fan's strength instantly surged. The golden spiritual power surging out of his body became even more powerful, and the power on the tip of his fist surged several times in an instant.
However, this golden lotus shadow was not lasting at all. It only appeared for a breath of time before disappearing.
However, just a breath of time is enough!
The confrontation between Ye Fan and Qin Longxiang was originally evenly matched.
But at the moment when the golden lotus phantom appeared, Ye Fan's strength suddenly surged, directly blasting Qin Longxiang away.
Buzz buzz buzz!
Seeing Qin Longxiang flying out, Qin Xuan waved his hand, and the majestic power of Wu Hou emerged, catching Qin Longxiang and making him land slowly.
But this also completely declared that Ye Fan won this battle!
The martial arts masters who had previously guessed that Qin Longxiang would win were all surprised.
They were surprised that Ye Fan could suddenly burst out with such powerful strength, and they were also surprised at how Qin Xuan, Ye Bubai and Yang Xiao could guess so accurately.
"Brother Ye, I lost!"
After Qin Longxiang landed, he did not show any reluctance and admitted frankly that he had lost.
In this battle, not only was his martial arts realm higher than Ye Fan's, but even the grade of the martial arts he displayed was higher than Ye Fan's.
This battle was inherently unfair, so how could he not accept it?
The fact that Ye Fan was able to defeat him even though his martial arts realm and martial arts grade were all lower than his showed that Ye Fan’s talent was much more extraordinary than his.
This is a monstrous genius whose talent is no less than that of his cousins Qin Yan and Qin Hao, and he deserves his admiration!
“It was just luck!”
After defeating Qin Longxiang, Ye Fan did not become complacent, but spoke very humbly.
The faint golden lotus shadow that appeared behind him just now was indeed not something he could control. In his opinion, it was indeed a bit of luck that he was able to win this battle.
"Why is he like cousin Qin Yan, who turns into a lucky guy when he wins!"
"Winning is winning, Brother Ye, your talent must be better than mine!"
Qin Longxiang waved his hand and spoke very straightforwardly.
It’s not like he can’t afford to lose. He can just practice again after losing. It’s no big deal!
Anyway, when he was in the Qin family before, he often lost to his cousins Qin Hao and Qin Yan, so he was used to it.
He had a great time in this battle, and that’s the most important thing!
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