Chen Fan put his hands on his back, his head slightly facing the sky, his eyes were cold, and he punched hard into the void. At that moment, in Chen Fan's meridians, like thunder, golden innate energy rolled.
Anger, burst out all of a sudden.
Just like a blue dragon, it has revived from Chen Fan's body!
The terrifying power soars into the sky!
This power made countless people change their colors in horror! Above the Kowloon Heavenly Sect, countless people straightened up, their faces changed color with fear, their eyes widened, and they all showed expressions of disbelief.
Others can't see it, but these people are all very knowledgeable!
As soon as Chen Fancai burst out with strength, he shocked these people. At that moment, these people's hearts felt as if they had been pinched hard by a big hand... This is?
The four great saints all opened their mouths from ear to ear, and their chins almost hit the ground!
"This power..., how is it possible!" These people were shocked and couldn't believe it.
Chen Fan's power has exceeded their imagination and is far superior to the four holy sons. At that moment, these people all took a breath of cold air and broke into a cold sweat at Yang You.
This Yang You was done, he thought he was pinching a soft persimmon, but who knew, he kicked him on an iron bench!
Apart from this, on the stands, people from the six heavenly sects all stood up. Tangshan's pupils shrank suddenly, Piao Miao Xiandao's Taoist female junior sister was slightly stunned, and Yin Yang Gui Ji raised the corners of her mouth.
"Are you finally willing to reveal your trump card..."
Hou Changqing opened his mouth wide, and Wen Ming couldn't believe it. He murmured, "Oh my God, Mo Fan's power has increased dramatically. How far has he reached?"
Could it be that he was also showing a one-sided murderous attitude towards one of the Four Holy Sons?
At this moment, the punch had already struck upwards, and a golden formation emerged from beneath his feet. A terrifying golden light rose up, and golden aura burst out all over the sky.
This punch hit the ancient temple hard, and the several-ton ancient temple was suddenly lifted into the air. A deep fist mark even appeared on the surface of the ancient temple!
"Pfft." Yang You's face turned red, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood first, almost losing his strength.
Chen Fan jumped up and punched hard.
Yang You looked ugly and was covered in sweat. His face turned red. At that moment, he had to recall the Jinshuo Ancient Temple, protect his body, and cover himself in it. Attacking was already impossible.
Chen Fan's power is too terrifying.
With one punch, I'm afraid he will become a fan.
In a hurry, Yang used the ancient temple to protect himself. This was a last resort in embarrassment. With a punch, the ancient temple trembled violently. From the surface of the ancient temple, countless golden lines emerged.
It was as if there were some golden Buddhas and the fantasy of Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara emerged.
The whole ancient temple was shaken. In the ancient temple, Yang You had already spit out a mouthful of blood mist and his face turned red.
Chen Fan landed.
One of the Four Holy Sons of Kowloon Tianzong bumped into this Chen Fan. As soon as they met, he didn't even have the strength to fight back. At that moment, he could only use the ancient temple to protect himself like a tortoise. How funny this scene must be.
How funny.
On the high platform, countless people were dumbfounded. This scene was something they never expected. One of the Four Saints was actually crushed?
There was a sound of shock all around.
Chen Fan put his hands behind his back and slowly walked around the ancient temple, his whole body unhurried. This will be the first time that Chen Fan reveals his strength in front of everyone.
In the ancient temple, Yang You was terrified and stared at Chen Fan outside the ancient temple.
Chen Fan turned around and couldn't help but nodded, "This is a good magic weapon."
This ancient temple is a magical weapon that can be used to attack and defend. It seems that in order to obtain this, Yang You spent a lot of money, but..., Chen Fan couldn't help but shook his head. Thinking of this, Chen Fan kicked
Raised, with this kick raised, Chen Fan's blood roared all over his body.
A kick with unspeakable power exploded and hit the ancient temple. In an instant, the light disappeared!
The ancient temple was shaken open by the blast, and the ancient temple was lifted ten degrees from the ground. Chen Fan actually used this brute force to forcefully open the ancient temple, and then kicked it and continued to climb up.
Dragon-like energy and blood emerged from Chen Fan's body and struck the ancient temple.
With this kick, this ancient temple was kicked away!
At that moment, from this ancient temple, a person was covered in blood and shrouded in blood mist. Immediately afterwards, the person almost turned into an afterimage. He held an almost transparent dagger in his hand and stabbed Chen Fan fiercely.
!
A full blow! Yang You roared low, this was his assassination blow, all the power was gathered on this sword!
There were shouts of exclamation all around, but what a pity.
At the moment when the blood mist rushed out of the ancient temple, Chen Fan had already watched it intently and didn't panic. At the moment when the knife was stabbed, Chen Fan just used his palm to fist and dodged out fiercely.
The slap was like a huge cattail leaf fan. The innate energy burst out from the palm and hit Yang You. Yang You seemed to have hit an iron plate. "Bang", the person fell directly to the ground with blood flowing from his mouth.
Passed out.
And in his hand, he still held the crystal dagger tightly.
Fight and defeat!
Looking at this scene, Chen Fan couldn't help but shook his head. The dragon-like energy and blood on his body faded away and returned to his body. This is not to say that this Yang You is vulnerable. Objectively speaking, this Yang You is still pretty good.
Yes, his combat power is only slightly inferior to Hou Changqing's.
But no matter what, he met Chen Fan who was now at the height of his power. At this moment, Chen Fan was no longer the same person as before.
As soon as the palm came down, Yang You couldn't resist it.
Holding his fists, Chen Fan had an expressionless face, and then Shi Shiran left again. This time, even the host was stunned. Apart from this ancient temple, to be precise, this Chen Fan faced this Yang You
There is only one trick, which is to slap the person up and make the person vomit blood and faint to death.
It's pitiful. He has never seen the Holy Son beaten so badly in such a long time. If so, he must have been the last person beaten by Ning Wuze.
"This, Mo Fan wins this time!"
By the time the host finished his stammering shout, Chen Fan had already left the sword test square, and the people on the high platforms around him started to get excited, "Oh my God!"
This Yang You was defeated in one move. What kind of strength is this!!
It's a bit surprising.
Only then did the people of the Kowloon Tianzong react, and they went out one after another, and rescued Yang You. After checking his breathing, they found that Yang You had passed out, and it was quite complete. The faces of these people were extremely ugly for a moment.
"You underestimated this person..." The faces of the Jiulong Tianzong people all looked very ugly. They supported Yang You and sent him directly back to the courtyard behind him.
Chen Fan's battle undoubtedly caused an uproar. Although Yang You was not strong, he was still one of the Four Holy Sons. He still suffered a miserable defeat. It was enough to show that this person named "Mo Fan" was very special!
But Tang Shan and others still held a wait-and-see attitude. However, from this battle, the name Chen Fan completely swept the Sword Trial Square. No one would doubt that this Chen Fan was some kind of "pseudo strongman".
, is one of the top ten contenders this time.
If nothing else, a dark horse may emerge.
Returning to the Seven Pavilions of Kunlun, Chen Fan sat down with an extremely cold expression, showing no trace of joy after victory. On this point, Wen Ming had to admire Chen Fan, "Okay." Wen Ming gave a thumbs up.
"In your hands, this Yang You feels like a child being beaten."
"I'm afraid you really have a chance to compete for the top five this time." Wen Ming said with great envy.
Hou Changqing glanced sideways and gave Chen Fan a very complicated look. Although he was only one of the Four Holy Sons and his level in this battle was not too high, it also proved how terrifying this Chen Fan was now.
At least he couldn't win so cleanly!
"Don't be happy so early." Li Chen was cheerful, but actually he was smiling. In this preliminary round, all three of them won the preliminaries without any danger. The Seven Pavilions of Kunlun were very proud, and Chen Fan became the only one among the five.
One of them, won the preliminary round victory!
It’s really rare! This battle saves a lot of face.