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Chapter 1068: Crossing the Tribulation Platform, 1

"please."

Chen Fan slowly followed, followed by Holy Son Hunyuan. The two of them walked towards the Tribulation Platform under the gaze of everyone. The most famous one in Taizhang Taoist Temple is the Tribulation Platform. The Tribulation Platform is full of wind, clouds, thunder and lightning.

When people are under the Tribulation Platform, they can clearly see the things on the Tribulation Platform.

The two of them jumped up and flew onto the tribulation platform. Chen Fan stood on the tribulation platform and saw that it was a vast flat land that could withstand the terrifying thunder tribulation attack and would hardly be destroyed.

The two of them stood on the stage. After a while, there was a sea of ​​people under the stage. Countless people lifted up and tried their best to look up. Everyone was chattering.

"It's Holy Son Hunyuan and that Xu Ziqing."

"Yes, yes, I don't know who will win and who loses in this battle between the two of them."

"I guess he must be the Holy Son of Hunyuan from our Taizhang Taoist Academy, right?"

"I'm afraid you are overthinking this. Xu Ziqing is clearly a century-old Xuan Ying. It's hard to say who will win between the two. How is it possible that he will definitely lose to the Holy Son of Hunyuan?"

"Yes, but at least one thing is certain, that is, this battle will be very exciting!"

"..."

The hospital master, Old Man Yanyang and Zuo Qingcheng all flew out and looked at the people on the stage from a distance, stroking their beards, looking serious, and nodded slowly.

These two are both top geniuses in the world. When they collide together, it will be very exciting.

What they want to see is not the Holy Son of Hunyuan, but the details of this person named ‘Xu Ziqing’!

Such a genius with unknown origins and such high talent is worthy of their attention, otherwise Old Man Yanyang would not be so generous and gave away the two Xuanying Pills as soon as he said they were given.

Wu Wentian watched indifferently from the side without taking it seriously at all. He never thought that Chen Fan would lose.

No matter how much Holy Son Hunyuan says, he is just a genius. There is still a huge difference between a genius and a real master.

"Please." Chen Fan has seen many big scenes, and his heart does not waver at such scenes. When he reached out his hand, a ray of light reflected from the silver mask on his face.

Holy Son Hunyuan said, "I have taken a Xuanying Pill a long time ago, and my practice is at least thirty years ahead of you. My foundation is much stronger than yours. If I fight with you like this, I am bullying you."

Three Xuan Ying Pills can lead to the middle stage of Xuan Ying, and Chen Fan has just made a breakthrough.

It is indeed a bit of a disadvantage to have such a collision with this Holy Son of Hunyuan.

"I won't use the clone technique, please." Chen Fan stretched out his hand and said, since it is a life and death fight, it must be fair. Chen Fan will not use the clone technique to bully the Holy Son of Hunyuan.

Holy Son Hunyuan stretched out his hand and said, "Please."

As soon as he stretched out his hand, there was an explosion in the void, and with a bang, a thunder suddenly fell from the sky!

Chen Fan's pupils shrank, and there was a cry of exclamation all around. If nothing else, the actual power of this sky thunder has reached the level of the Xuanying Tribulation. After receiving such a blow, I am afraid that

Even Chen Fan is a little overwhelmed!

Chen Fan dodged quickly, and with a bang, the sky thunder landed in front of Chen Fan's feet, exploding with terrifying power.

As soon as he made a move, Holy Son Hunyuan didn't hold anything back.

The figure flashed and rushed towards Chen Fan.

Chen Fan raised his palm, and the two of them collided fiercely. With a bang, a powerful force spread out from Holy Son Hunyuan. Chen Fan's expression changed. Under this power, Chen Fan was already clearly

fell into a disadvantage.

But the expression of Holy Son Hunyuan changed even more! Because the power he felt from Chen Fan's hand was no longer much weaker than his own.

And this Chen Fan, who was obviously lower than him in cultivation, fought like this with him in one breath, which was really incredible.

Saint Son of Hunyuan took a deep breath, didn't take it seriously, picked up a big gun, and started fighting with Chen Fan. Chen Fan moved his hand, and the Xuanchao battle flag appeared. Po Jun and Yu Huang Gong Chen

Don't dare to use them. It's too easy to reveal your identity.

This is the only Xuanchao battle flag that not many people have seen.

As soon as Chen Fan took out the mysterious war flag, there was a buzz, and the void became dark, and a demonic figure with three flowers gathering on its head was about to stand up and roar.

In this roar, the power of Holy Son Hunyuan suddenly weakened a lot.

Chen Fan used this Xuanzhao battle flag and pounced on Holy Son Hunyuan. The two of them fought hard. Holy Son Hunyuan himself practiced top-notch techniques and reached the limits of the human body. He was top-notch in everything.

, but after the two collided, Holy Son Hunyuan was still gradually falling into a disadvantage.

The more Chen Fan's Taishang Chapter works, the more terrifying it becomes. The Holy Son of Hunyuan, with his cultivation far exceeding Chen Fan, cannot suppress Chen Fan at all!

This is the most outrageous place.

Taoist Yanyang said calmly, "This Xu Ziqing is a bit scary. I have always felt that Holy Son Hunyuan's cultivation is already a bit unbelievable, but when fighting against this Xu Ziqing, he is still somewhat at a disadvantage."

He couldn't help but shook his head. He really didn't want to take action. Once he did, this Xu Ziqing would shock everyone.

The Xuanzhao battle flag waved in Chen Fan's hand, and its power doubled. He swept it out fiercely. With a bang, Holy Son Hunyuan was knocked back, but this was not the end. Countless dead souls rushed out.

, biting madly at Holy Son Hunyuan.

Saint Son Hunyuan's expression remained unchanged, but with a squeeze of his hand, his body suddenly expanded a little, and a huge gray shadow had already been cast on himself.

Holy Son Hunyuan opened his arms and blasted forward. Countless dead souls surrounded him, but they could not take advantage of him at all.

The head of the Zi family also sat aside, watching attentively, his mouth slightly opened, his face a little incredible, "I really didn't expect that this Xu Ziqing's strength is so amazing?"

In his eyes, Holy Son Hunyuan has always been the strongest, but after meeting this Xu Ziqing, he seemed to be at a disadvantage.

"It's too early to say." A senior executive of the Zi family shook his head, "God knows how many trump cards Holy Son Hunyuan has? This battle has just begun."

Chen Fan used the Xuanzhao battle flag to suppress him, but it had little effect on the Holy Son of Hunyuan. Being suppressed by the flag felt a bit suffocating, but Chen Fan's face was also solemn. In the current state of the Holy Son of Hunyuan, at least

This is to the extent that Chen Fan, the Xuanzhao War Flag, has little influence.

Looking at it like this, it might be difficult to tell the winner. Chen Fan stepped forward and blood mist filled the air.

The blood mist realm of Yin Yang Sect.

As soon as the blood mist spread, Holy Son Hunyuan was forcibly pulled directly into the realm of blood mist. The rest of the people exclaimed. They could no longer see clearly and could only see the blood mist.

This is hidden. Chen Fan can take out some of the things at the bottom of the box.bdshare();


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