My Martial Arts Will Hang Up

The roar intertwined and rippled.

A thunderstorm fell from the sky, and the vertical and horizontal sword energy harvested the warriors mercilessly.

Amidst the screams, all the warriors in front of Chen Fan turned into spots of light and disappeared.

Chen Fan put his sword back into its sheath: "It's still...too weak..."

Even if he only uses the Thunder and Lightning Artistic Conception and the Nine Layers Thunder Saber, it is still very easy to defeat these young warriors.

Not to mention the explosive power brought by his own terrifying physique, just saying that he has broken through the thunder and lightning at the Dao domain level is enough to sweep these people away.

"In less than three quarters of an hour, this 'competition' should be over."

He looked up to the sky.

Three hundred and twenty-one people, only sixty-seven people remained.

Just then.

Chen Fan suddenly turned around.

brush!

The power of heaven and earth fluttered in the sky, and the wind howled.

Wow!

The girl in black suddenly descended from the sky and came not far in front of Chen Fan in an instant. She looked at Chen Fan sharply, with a complex expression on her face:

"Let me tell you who is able to hold the Lu Ling for such a long time, it is Chen Fan! I have to say, I admire your courage, and you chose to compete for the Lu Ling so early..."

Chen Fan also raised his eyebrows and looked at the girl in front of him, "Cen Heyu..."

He only met this woman once at the beginning of the competition, and he only knew that she was already a master of the ninth level of martial arts, with extraordinary strength.

Even this woman can be said to be the person with the strongest aura under the influence of Chen Fan's spiritual sense, even Wu Tianjiao is not as good.

Cen Heyu's complexion was complicated, and a surge of fighting intent flashed in his eyes:

"Staying in place for five quarters of an hour in a row, waiting for others to challenge me, I have to say that I can't match your courage. But, your consumption is not small now, although I really want to fight you fairly, but I am more Want to win... so..."

"Please go to hell."

As soon as his words fell, the cold wind suddenly blew around her, and the biting cold air spread around her. A big knife in his hand swung forward with a bang!

Wow!

The blazing knife light brought a terrifying ice front, and instantly slashed towards Chen Fan, hitting Chen Fan's body.

Cen Heyu frowned and shook his head: "You are so weak? Chen Fan, I was looking forward to the battle between us. You...disappointed me so much."

In the next moment, Chen Fan's body disappeared instantly.

As if it was really the same as the other knockouts.

But at this moment, Cen Heyu suddenly felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end, and a cold light locked on himself.

The expression on Cen Heyu's face also changed suddenly.

"Excellent, your sword technique involves both ice and wind artistic conceptions, especially the ice artistic conception, you should have touched the edge of the ice domain, no wonder you can be ranked second on the hero list..."

Chen Fan's voice came slowly from behind Cen Heyu, talking eloquently as if an elder was commenting on a younger generation.

In fact, Chen Fan also mastered these two moods.

And his comprehension of the ice artistic conception is indeed not high, but he himself comprehends three kinds of dao realms, and he understands by analogy, and he is indeed insightful in terms of realm.

When Cen Heyu heard this voice, his body froze suddenly.

She turned around with a face full of astonishment, with an expression of disbelief, "When did you get behind me?"

Chen Fan just looked at her with a smile.

Cen Heyu's face was serious, he firmly grasped the knife in his hand, jumped up suddenly, twisted his body, and slashed out from top to bottom.

boom!

The strong wind was common, the ice was biting to the bone, and icicles in the sky came towards Chen Fan like raindrops.

Bitter coldness surged.

Appreciation flashed across Chen Fan's eyes, but he still stood there calmly.

Until he was hit by the sword light, his body was hit by the sword light again and disappeared invisible.

Cen Heyu's expression was frozen, his eyes widened, and he looked around.

"This speed...how is it possible?"

She couldn't catch Chen Fan's footwork at all, couldn't see where Chen Fan went, let alone hit someone!

crackling.

The hairs on Cen Heyu's neck suddenly stood on end, but a flash of lightning spread to her back.

Without turning her head, she could sense that a sword had already reached the back of her neck.

Cen Heyu lost all expression in an instant, "You, you..."

As a master of the ninth level and close to the tenth level, the power of heaven and earth is always lingering around her. It stands to reason that it is impossible for others to come so close to her silently.

She swallowed, feeling the pressure behind her, but she didn't have the courage to strike again.

Chen Fan's voice sounded again: "If you comprehend the Ice Dao Domain, you might still have a chance to fight me... Unfortunately, the game is over."

Chi!

The thunder and lightning sword light rippled instantly.

Chen Fan pierced his neck with a sword!

Cen and Yu turned into spots of light and disappeared in front of Chen Fan.

Just kidding, not to mention that Chen Fan's strength and explosion are far superior to those of ordinary Jiuzhong, but just talking about the artistic conception itself, he has already comprehended the Dao of Thunder and Lightning, and Chen Fan who has learned "Leipeng Illusory Body" can also crush Cen Heyu.

This girl is indeed very powerful compared to other people, but she is still like a child in front of Chen Fan, she is too immature.

After solving Cen and Yu, Chen Fan also looked to the other side: "Come out, when are you going to see it?"

With his words fell.

far away.

Swipe!

Surprisingly, a series of human figures soared into the sky, turning into streams of light.

"Let's go!"

"This kid is invincible!"

"Let's run away!"

Streams of light rose up, but scattered in all directions.

These people were hiding around and watching the fight between Chen Fan and Cen Heyu.

Chen Fan looked at this scene with a smile, but he didn't chase after it at all.

He shook his head with a calm expression: "The map is getting smaller and smaller, and the deer spirit is in my hands. As long as you want to win, you will come back sooner or later..."

At the same time, Lu Ling behind him suddenly emitted a dazzling beam of light again.

There are still two quarters of an hour.

...

The spiritual light intertwined with flames pierced the sky, falling to the ground like a meteor.

Wu Tianjiao's face was full of entanglement and ferocity: "How could Chen Fan be so strong? What is that movement technique?!"

That's right.

Wu Tianjiao was one of the fighters who witnessed the fight between Chen Fan and Cen Heyu.

After two years of painstaking cultivation in the Spiritual Wonderland, Wu Tianjiao's progress has been terrifying, and even his cultivation base has reached the ninth level, and as the body of the fire spirit, he directly devours the fire spirit for his own use, so even in the illusion In the middle, still use the ability of that day level fire spirit!

He also had the intention of coming back for revenge this time, and even rehearsed the battle with Chen Fan countless times in his mind.

It's just that he didn't expect that he would lose the courage to step forward just by seeing Chen Fan fighting with others.

He clenched his teeth.

Recalling the scene where Chen Fan and Cen Heyu fought just now, Wu Tianjiao felt deep despair in his heart.

Chen Fan is no longer a person of this level.

With that agility alone, even the Nine Layer Limits have nothing to do with him.

"How to fight, how to fight?!" After two years of painstaking training, Wu Tianjiao, who had matured a lot, seemed to be the dejected boy who was defeated two years ago again.

Chen Fan is too strong.

But at this moment, he turned his head suddenly, and flames swirled all over his body, and burst out to one side.

"who?!"

The lingering flames suddenly spread out.

A panicked voice sounded: "Wu Tianjiao, do you want to defeat Chen Fan? I have a way!"

Wu Tianjiao's expression froze, the spreading flame also stagnated, and he withdrew his body.

Then he frowned and looked at the person in front of him with a delicate expression: "Ninth level of martial arts?! You are..."

This is a young man in brocade clothes with a gentle smile all the time.