My Martial Arts Will Hang Up

The young man nodded slightly:

"My name is Lin Zhongyu. I am ranked eighteenth on the hero list. I am just thirty-nine years old. It is nothing to be promoted to the ninth level of martial arts. My strength is much worse than that of Cen Heyu, let alone Chen Fan."

The fact is true, this Lin Zhongyu is far behind Cen Heyu, although he is also a martial arts ninth level, but it is estimated that he is slightly stronger than Hutuba and Yuan Siwei.

Wu Tianjiao looked at him with straight eyes: "You said just now that there is a way for me to defeat Chen Fan..."

Lin Zhongyu nodded and said:

"Chen Fan's strength is too exaggerated. Even Cen and Yu are playthings in his hands, let alone us... He is not at the same level as us at all. He has definitely reached the limit of the ninth level and can match the tenth level. If we go one-on-one , will never be his opponent..."

The corner of Wu Tianjiao's mouth twitched, but he had to admit that Lin Zhongyu was right, but he raised his brows quickly: "One-on-one will not be his opponent, what do you mean, let's join forces?"

Lin Zhongyu still shook his head: "Don't think about it, just the two of us will not be his opponent, but now Chen Fan's opponent is not just the two of us."

He pointed to the huge "Fifty Six" in the sky and said: "At this moment, Chen Fan still has more than fifty opponents. If we fight together, can we still not beat Chen Fan?"

Wu Tianjiao was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head: "There are more than fifty people, and there are only less than two quarters of an hour left. How did you get in touch with everyone?"

Lin Zhongyu smiled, "What if I said, I have already contacted many of them?"

Wu Tianjiao's eyes widened instantly.

...

Chen Fan sat cross-legged on the ground, and the Lu Ling behind him once again shone with dazzling light.

The aperture outside the beam of light has reached the seventh floor, which also means that there is only the last quarter of an hour left.

What's interesting is that during this quarter of an hour, only two or three people dared to attack Chen Fan.

At this time, there are more than 50 people who have not been eliminated!

It stands to reason that Chen Fan has held the deer spirit for such a long time, and the remaining people should have come to die one after another. After all, as long as it reaches an hour, it is meaningless for these people not to die.

But suddenly he opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I see, I thought you all gave up."

Not far away in the sky, streaks of aura intertwined and rippling, dozens of figures densely gathered together, rushing towards Chen Fan at high speed.

These people are urging some kind of special battle formation, the strength is fused together, and the momentum is amazing!

Chen Fan's performance was too exaggerated. From entering the illusion to now, just over an hour has passed, and Chen Fan is about to win. Under normal circumstances, at least dozens of rounds will be alternated, and the final winner will be determined after several hours. .

However, Chen Fan did not chase and flee the enemy, and word of mouth spread it among many people, which also let more people know his terrifying strength.

The fleeing people gathered like this, led by Lin Zhongyu, and finally dozens of people chose to attack Chen Fan together.

...

"It's... still like this? These people are too crazy, isn't this a violation?"

Seeing such a scene, people outside also shook their heads.

There is a huge gap in the strength of warriors at different levels, but if dozens of people gather together, the strength they will display is not as simple as one plus one.

Even if these people don't have any tacit cooperation, they just form a rough battle formation, which is enough to fight against the top ten masters!

Yan Shoudao looked at this scene with a frown, but he didn't say much. Obviously, this was not a violation of the rules at all.

Emperor Dagan's eyes flickered, he licked his lips, and turned to look at the prince:

"Chen Fan is indeed my unrivaled jade, but his temper is too arrogant. If he follows the normal process, he will not be able to attract so many people to join forces. With his strength, it is very likely that he will be able to 'compete' successfully... ..."

"Lun'er, you really did a great job and found a good genius for me!"

Although "chasing the deer" is important, it doesn't affect Emperor Daqian at all, so it doesn't matter!

The prince had a wry smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

If Chen Fan really lost, he would be the most difficult to accept...

But the thirteenth prince next to him shook his head:

"Chen Fan still has the right to speak. After all, the spirit of the deer is on him. As long as he chooses to avoid the edge temporarily and use his body skills to escape, it will be difficult for dozens of people to catch up to him!"

"As long as he survives the last quarter of an hour, the victory still belongs to him."

Hearing this, the prince looked up at the spiritual light screen in the sky full of hope.

As long as Chen Fan chooses to retreat and avoid the last quarter of an hour, it will be fine.

What surprised the prince was that on the screen, Chen Fan drew the sword from his waist in the face of dozens of geniuses joining forces.

...

Within the void.

Chen Fan looked at the dense crowd of people, and there was no fear on his face, but the corners of his mouth were grinning.

Draw your sword and stand up.

These people didn't rush forward unprepared, but obviously arranged a shallow battle formation, but it was obviously only a temporary preparation.

Roughly gather everyone's true energy together.

But it has to be said that to be able to stay in the end, the strength of these dozens of people is above the average level, and there are even powerful geniuses such as Wu Tianjiao. The strength of these people can definitely surpass the average ten people. A warrior from the early stage!

Wow!

Chen Fan's body suddenly floated up, and streaks of thunder light lingered around him.

He raised the sword in his hand and stared ahead.

Just quietly waiting for the dozens of people to come.

"Today, I will tell you a truth. The real gap in strength level cannot be filled by the number of people!"

Chen Fan's cold voice sounded.

Then the next moment.

Wow!

With his body as the center of the circle, a purple dao domain flashing with dense thunder light instantly emerged.

Covering everything within a range of nearly ten feet, it also covers dozens of people in front of them!

"Domain?!"

"It's the Lightning Dao!"

"Has he comprehended the Dao Domain?"

One moment ago, many martial artists who were still in high spirits, the next moment, all of them had nothing but surprise and surprise on their faces.

Wu Tianjiao stood at the front of the crowd, and he was the first to feel the suppression of the terrifying Lightning Dao Domain.

He gritted his teeth:

"Chen Fan, even if you understand Dao Domain, you may not be able to win!"

He swung the spear in his hand, and the true energy of the warriors behind him surged up, prying open a vacuum in Chen Fan's Dao Domain, and the power of heaven and earth turned into a long flame dragon and rushed towards Chen Fan!

The gathering of nearly fifty people's power, in terms of pure power level, has definitely surpassed the fighters who have just advanced to the tenth level!

Facing this terrifying move, Chen Fan didn't show any panic on his face.

"Let's use this trick, which I haven't fully cultivated, as the end of this 'competition'."

A purple aura emerged from the sword in his hand, and instantly condensed into a gigantic lightning sword!

crackle!

And as the thunder and lightning saber condensed, there were continuous roars in the Dao domain around him, and thunder and light staggered, blasting on the flaming dragon.

And Chen Fan also swung the knife at this time.

Chi!

The thunder roared, as if a thousand birds were singing, and the sharp thunder knife instantly chopped the fire dragon into pieces, causing its manic impact.

Dozens of people spurted blood in unison, and the aura around them became much dimmer.

"Hold on!"

Wu Tianjiao's eyes flashed.

It's just that he saw Chen Fan make another slash.

boom!

Wu Tianjiao kept sweating on his face, his eyes widened instantly, powerless to watch the terrifying Thunder Saber rushing towards him.

Click!

The stagnant aura of dozens of people shattered suddenly, and then one after another figure was swallowed by the raging and interlaced thunder light!

"No!"

Wu Tianjiao was the first to suffer, his body was torn into pieces.

There were screams one after another, and the figures turned into light spots and scattered.

The string of numbers in the sky began to decline continuously.

After a long time, the thunder light dissipated.

Under Chen Fan's consciousness, there was no one in front of him.

Shaking his head and closing his sword.

"If it's outside, I should be able to defeat so many people with this move, but it's not so easy to kill them all."