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Chapter 872 Relics?

Accompanied by the impact and roar that filled the sky, Chen Fan struck out with the "Hongmeng Sword" again.

The surging sword light instantly tore through the turbulent impact and flew straight towards Wisdom's body.

At this moment, the six arms behind him were completely swallowed up by Chen Fan's sword light, and a deep look of helplessness flashed across his face.

His golden Buddha-like body is constantly expanding, and his body is surrounded by an even more sacred golden light.

The surging sword energy rushed straight towards him and intertwined with the golden light.

Faced with Chen Fan pressing forward step by step and slashing out three swords in succession, Wisdom was obviously unable to deal with it.

The golden light dissipated, but the sword energy remained, turbulently covering Wisdom's body.

Click!

The cracks on his body turned into pieces of debris, constantly peeling off his body.

At the same time that Chen Fan slashed out the previous sword, he slashed out the Hongmeng Sword for the fourth time without any gap.

It followed the power of the previous sword without any delay, completely swallowing up the wisdom's body.

After the roar.

The body with huge wisdom and golden light completely disappeared, leaving only debris dancing in the sky.

However, Chen Fan did not relax his vigilance.

Wisdom will never be an ordinary Taoist fruit, immortality, even if the body is destroyed, the true spirit will probably survive.

The next moment, a golden light suddenly lit up in the sky.

Then it turned into a golden round elixir.

"Immortal Golden Pill? No!"

Chen Fan once saw the immortal golden elixir left by Wenbu. Although they all looked golden and round in appearance, the actual feeling was quite different.

It is said to be a golden elixir, but it is more like the famous Buddhist relic.

Relics usually come from the remnants of eminent monks after their death, but they can also correspond to the fact that wisdom is destroyed by one's own body.

When he saw this golden ball, Chen Fan immediately slashed forward again and struck out the fifth "Hongmeng Sword".

In all the more than a hundred games he had played in the past, he had not produced more "Hongmeng Sword" than in this battle.

And in fact.

This time Chen Fan took action, always activating the "Immortal Vajra Body" and the second level of violence.

An ordinary fourth-level immortal master might have died if he had to take Chen Fan's many swords.

As Chen Fan's surging sword energy rushed toward the golden elixir, an extremely unstable and violent force exploded on it, and the surging light and heat instantly completely covered everything around it.

At this moment, all the spectators watching the game could only see a dazzling light on the projection crystal wall.

Chen Fan felt his hair stand on end and suddenly turned around. While rushing forward, he also activated the "Wings of Escape".

He always wanted to keep this move as a trump card at critical moments, so he never used it in front of outsiders.

But now he doesn't care about so much.

In fact, because of the dazzling white light, the audience could not see Chen Fan taking action at this time.

However, even if Chen Fan moved far enough away, his body was still covered by the unstoppable power. In the face of that unrivaled absolute power, Chen Fan's physical defense seemed like a joke, and his body instantly collapsed.

Turned into powder...



A certain private room.

The beautiful young woman with a graceful figure looked at Wu Cheng:

"Cheng'er, what do you think? What did you see from the actions of Chen Fan and the little monk 'Wisdom'?"

Wu Cheng frowned: "The young monk should indeed have retained his strength, but judging from Chen Fan's past strength, it shouldn't be too exaggerated..."

"These two should be almost as powerful as Togo, and they probably won't be my rival."

"Of course, I can't see the true strength of these two people just by looking at them with my eyes. Only when we actually meet and fight can we know the winner or loser."

At the same time, there is another private room.

Zhu Shan raised his eyebrows and looked at the crystal wall in the sky:

"Let me just say that it is impossible for the King Kong Sect to send just a young monk with ordinary Taoist power. He was able to force out Chen Fan's hidden secret method and resist Chen Fan's four swords. In terms of physical strength alone, few people can match it.

"

"Senior brother, you must never be upset again and lose to these two people."

He looked at Togo, who was not far away, with a joking smile on his face.

"snort!"

Togo looked at the projection crystal wall covered in dazzling light, a trace of fear flashed across his face, but his eyes were still piercing:

"Based on my understanding of Chen Fan's strength, even if he hid his methods at the beginning, he could only defeat the third level of ordinary immortality. The young monk only knows how to train his body to resist his story. If it were me, there are many ways to avoid his sword skills.

."

"With my level of cultivation and state, I have plenty of ways to deal with Chen Fan in one-on-one situations."

"It's hard to evaluate the little monk's power after death. Only when you face it can you understand its power..."

Togo judged the level of the fight between the two based on Chen Fan's past strength. Naturally, he would only get a wrong or even very different judgment. Of course, even if he underestimated the battle between the two, he was still quite afraid of the two.

He talks about being confident, but when actually fighting, he is absolutely cautious.

Zhu Shan next to him smiled and said nothing more.

Soon, the dazzling white light suddenly stopped, and the scene in the illusion did not appear again on the crystal wall, but several big characters "Chen Fansheng" flashed on the crystal wall!

The moment they saw these words, quite a few viewers breathed a sigh of relief.



"Won!"

After coming out of the illusion, Chen Fan's face flashed with joy, and he also looked subtly at the wisdom opposite him.

At the last moment, Chen Fan's body had been destroyed by the terrifying power that he could not contend with.

On the contrary, his true spirit survived by relying on "divine actions".

Without waiting to do anything else, he immediately won the victory.

He was overjoyed in his heart and couldn't help but ask Wisdom:

"Master, why didn't you speak?"

Although he won, Chen Fan felt a little disappointed in his heart.

Wisdom does not use all strength.

Chen Fan was not able to kill him instantly. He had more than one chance to speak, but he did not speak until he died.

Chen Fan didn't know the power of silent words, but if such a master could hide it for so long, this power should not be underestimated.

Zhizhi shook his head, pointed to his mouth, then raised a finger towards Chen Fan and shook his head.

Chen Fan thought thoughtfully and said:

"What the master means is that you can't speak easily if you keep your mouth shut. Once you speak, you only have one chance to perform. Are you unwilling to use the opportunity to speak on me?"

Wisdom smiled and nodded.

Chen Fan was also stunned.

Yes, people have practiced silent meditation for so long, so naturally they have to use it at critical moments.

The battle between oneself and others is important, but it is just a talent selection.

For Chen Fan, it may have more important meaning, but for others, there is naturally more need.

Chen Fan even suspected that he might not speak if Mei was superior.

Wisdom finally smiled at Chen Fan, turned around and left.



Chen Fan returned to the private room.

"Congratulations to junior brother for winning!" Chen Qingru congratulated with a smile on her face.

It seemed that Chen Fan's victory was no surprise to others.

Chen Xi was also curious and asked: "Is this little monk difficult to deal with? I see that uncle, you are covered in blood. Did you use some secret method?"

Chen Fan was startled, then nodded.

But I was filled with emotion in my heart.

The strength on his side was fully unleashed, and he emitted ten times or dozens of times more power than before. However, in the eyes of others, he only had an extra layer of blood on his body.

In fact, not only Chen Xi, but most of the people watching the battle, even some experts, could not see the value of the battle between the two.

The projection on the jade can only be seen with the naked eye.

The power of the battle between the two is quite grand, but in the monotonous background, it may not really be that different from the others.

In battles between masters, it is impossible to judge strength solely by force.

Everyone only knew that Chen Fan's whole body was covered in blood, which may have inspired some kind of secret technique, but they didn't know how terrifying the bonus of this "secret technique" was.

He shook his head.

Most people don't know.

But those who know the wisdom and strength, or know the power of Chen Fan's "Blood of Against the Gods", can definitely realize the terrifying nature of this battle.

Sorry it's a bit late, I've gone too far after just a little modification, my obsessive-compulsive disorder is terrible.


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