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Chapter 770 Collapse at the First Touch

Chen Fan shook his head and threw away all his distracting thoughts.

He dared to enter the main hall directly, but he was confident enough in his own strength.

No matter how strong the opponent is, it's impossible to kill him with the White Emperor's Armor and Origin Pearl directly, right?

As long as he is not killed directly, he will be confident that he can escape from the hall.

And at the same time.

In the middle of the hall, "Yang" has already grasped the golden sword in his hand.

Whoosh!

Its figure also turned into a phantom in an instant and rushed towards Chen Fan.

"Well done!"

Chen Fan's eyes were burning and he took the initiative to greet him.

The White Emperor Armor emerged.

At the same time, he also inspired the second level of rage and the sixth level of immortal vajra body!

His whole body turned dark red, and his terrifying aura made people look at him...

As soon as he came up, he used all his strength.

The cold-edged sword in his hand suddenly slashed out!

"Fire Holy Sword!"

In the special environment of the Sun God's Court, the power of the Fire Holy Sword can be increased.

However, under Chen Fan's terrifying pressure, Chen Fan's sword was unable to communicate with the vitality of heaven and earth, but it was unable to produce any major phenomena. It was nothing more than a layer of flames rising around the sword body.

The golden sword in "Yang"'s hand was also raised.

Wow.

What made Chen Fan's eyes shrink was that the swordsmanship used by "Yang" was the same as his own, and it was also the Fire Holy Sword.

And it’s also the fifth level Fire Holy Sword!

Thinking of what "Yang" just said, the strength he can exert is determined by Chen Fan!

Chen Fan instantly realized...

This is definitely no coincidence!

Clang!

The blades of the two swords collided together.

Chen Fan only felt an unbearable surge of force coming from his wrist...

Click!

His entire palm was blown into pieces by the terrifying power of this sword!

That's right, even with the blessing of the White Emperor Armor and the sixth-level "Immortal Vajra Body", he simply couldn't withstand the terrifying power of the "Yang" sword.

With a clang, the Lengfeng Sword fell to the ground.

"how come?!"

Chen Fan's mouth twitched, but he didn't care about his surprise. Instead, he summoned the Origin Pearl to treat him quickly, and at the same time, he hurriedly turned around and rushed out of the hall!

What a joke, the opponent can even break through the White Emperor's armor and crush his right arm into pieces. The power gap is too big!

"Yang" was unwilling to give up, and raised his sword again.

Chi!

The sword edge broke through the air, carrying a power that made Chen Fan despair, and slashed from behind.

Chen Fan only felt a terrifying high temperature flash through his lower back, and he lost control of his lower body...

However, a pair of wings rose up from behind his upper body, and he instantly moved forward a short distance, just out of the hall.

The power of "Escape Wings" will be severely weakened. It can move fifty feet in the outside world, but it can only move one or two meters here. However, at this critical moment, it also saved Chen Fan's life!

When "Yang" saw Chen Fan's upper body leaving the hall, he also stopped continuing to attack.

"Grass!"

Even with Chen Fan's mentality, in this situation, he couldn't help but curse.

At this moment, there was nothing below his waist and abdomen.

A lot of blood was spilled on the ground.

The Origin Pearl in front of him shone brightly, a large amount of Origin Qi poured into his body, and his lower body quickly grew back!

It's just that the anti-god blood in his lost blood cannot be restored by source magic...

He immediately took out a piece of blood crystal and stuffed it into his mouth.

Then he looked at "Yang" in the hall with a twitching corner of his mouth:

"Senior Yang, are you joking with me? With your strength, if the test is of this standard, who among those who have ascended to heaven can make it through?!"

By activating the second level of berserkness and the sixth level of immortal vajra body, even without using the White Emperor's Armor, it would be difficult for ordinary immortals to break through this defense. With the addition of the White Emperor's Armor, even with the all-out attack of the fourth level of immortality, Chen Fan would not be able to be defeated.

It hurt like this.

Its strength has completely exceeded Chen Fan's upper limit of strength.

It is definitely the strength category of the fifth level of longevity and above!

It's not a question of whether it can be defeated, but a question of simply being unable to defeat it.

"Yang" shook his head and looked at Chen Fan lightly:

"You are the 'seed' sown by the Sun God's Court. You control the inheritance of the Sun God's Court. You are naturally different from ordinary people who ascend to heaven."

"seed?"

Chen Fan was stunned for a moment, and then quickly realized something. He covered his chest, "The seed that Senior Yang mentioned is the sword seed in my body?"

"Yang" nodded:

"That's right. No matter where your 'sword seed' comes from or which branch it is, it must be passed down from the descendants of the Sun God Court..."

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and nodded.

The emperor "Zi Shang" of the Yuan and Shang Dynasties was the son of the Sun God King!

It is normal for him to establish the Yuan Shang Secret Realm and leave behind sword seeds that come from the Sun God Court.

The Yuan Shang secret realm that Chen Fan entered also had its own code name, and it seemed to be just one of many similar secret realms...

You are not the only one who can get the "seed"!

It turns out that all of this is the layout of the Sun God's Court.

"No wonder you, senior, also use the "Four Holy Swords"..."

Chen Fan's thoughts were distracted, he also frowned and looked at "Yang":

"Is the 'seed' left by the Sun Divine Court also to resist the 'Tian Yuan'?"

"Yang" heard Chen Fan mention "Tian Yuan", but he paused for a moment, and then nodded: "There are indeed reasons for this, but not all..."

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, "What about the other part of the reason?"

"Yang" shook his head: "There are some things that you should not know now, and it is useless for you to know..."

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and did not continue to ask the question. He changed the subject:

"Anyway, with the strength you showed me, senior, there's no way I can win, right?"

"Yang" shook his head:

"My strength and swordsmanship change dynamically based on your own moves and methods. I will only use the "Four Holy Swords" that do not exceed your own comprehension limit to deal with you. It's not my fault that you can't win."

Chen Fan frowned deeply, but soon his eyes flashed, and a guess emerged in his heart.

But he didn't rush to try. Instead, he closed his eyes and began to continuously absorb the power of blood crystals to restore the "blood of the anti-god".

Under such terrifying pressure from the Sun God Court, his speed in absorbing blood crystals was extremely exaggerated. Even if he only used some low-level blood crystals, he could absorb them very quickly...

It didn't take him long to get back to his prime.

But this time, he restrained the power of the White Emperor Armor and once again set foot in the hall, he did not activate any secret techniques or explosive methods.

"Yang" flew up again and rushed over at top speed.

This time Chen Fan took out an ordinary low-grade spiritual sword.

When Chen Fan transferred his true energy into it.

Creak.

Layers of cracks soon appeared on the low-grade spiritual sword. It was obvious that the low-grade spiritual weapon could not even withstand the normal pressure here!

You must know that even low-grade spiritual weapons are very tough.

It turned out that he couldn't bear it even under this kind of environment, which shows the terrifying pressure of Shenting.

The corner of Chen Fan's mouth twitched. He even wanted to bring out a treasure weapon, but he couldn't find a low-level weapon as low as the treasure weapon in his Sumeru Ring, so he used a low-grade spiritual weapon...

He shook his head, changed to a middle-grade spiritual sword, and transferred his true energy into it. The middle-grade spiritual sword was much tougher and did not directly break.

"call!"

Chen Fan stepped forward and entered the main hall.

But this time, he always stood at the edge of the hall, ensuring that he could leave at any time.

The two swords clashed again.

A clang.

Chen Fan's body flew upside down and flew out of the hall again, but this time he quickly stood up.

Blood spurted out from the corners of his mouth and mouth, but the injuries were not serious!

His eyes flashed:

"I see……"


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