Chen Fan strode forward with the knife in his hand. Zhaobei's face was ugly. With this blow, he opened hundreds of tentacles, forcefully forcing him to expose himself. At that moment, his palms were bleeding, and his mouth was numb from the shock.
Already.
The power of this sword is so powerful and terrifying!
A slash of the sword shocked Zhaobei, and his hands were covered with blood. He was horrified at that moment, and then he stood up. Chen Fan had already strode over, raised a sword, and once again, the sword slashed down hard. There was a trace of light in his eyes.
A fierce light.
With this slash, there was no trace of strength retained. The terrifying energy turned into golden waves and surged out. Zhaobei was shocked. Under this slash, he began to go crazy and did not hesitate to use his own trump card.
Now, Zhaobei knelt on the ground with one knee and put one hand on the ground.
Furthermore, the entire ghost fog suddenly started to surge, and it could be seen from the outside world!
"Look, this ghost mist is moving!"
"The ghost mist is moving!"
"..."
From the beginning, these people were completely confused. From beginning to end, the ghost mist was completely silent. There was no movement at all. They could only see that the ghost mist was motionless. All the people on the high platform were like
Looking straight at this ghost mist, it's like being in a daze.
I don’t know if there was a fight or not, but at this moment, there was finally movement in the ghost mist!
Seeing this scene, these people were all surprised. They saw that the ghost mist was rolling and gradually condensed into a huge ghost hand!
Upon seeing this scene, many people exclaimed, "It seems that this Mo Fan can't stand it anymore, this Zhaobei is going to kill him!"
Everyone can see how terrifying power is hidden in this big black hand!
However, only the Yin Yang Sect people don’t see it that way!
Seeing this scene, the people of the Yin Yang Sect were shocked from the shock...! At the beginning, Mo Fan walked directly into the ghost mist, which made them disdainful. Mo Fan was dead.
, dare to do this.
In the ghost mist, the people of their Yin Yang Sect are the absolute base. If Chen Fan goes in like this, isn't he looking for death?
But soon, they realized that they were wrong. What did it mean that the ghost mist had changed like this? This meant that Zhaobei in the ghost mist had no choice but to do anything to Mo Fan, so he had to make a last-ditch effort!
This Zhaobei,...defeat is imminent!
After learning this situation, these people all took a breath of air-conditioning, how could it be possible!! This is in Guiwu, this is the Zhaobei of Yin and Yang, how can we still lose?
But they had to face the fact.
In the ghost mist, the billowing ghost mist surged, and finally turned into a huge black palm, and then slammed towards Chen Fan. This huge palm was ten times as big as Chen Fan.
Under the palm, it is completely predictable how Chen Fan can stop this!
Chen Fan's face was expressionless, and he was extremely numb. At that moment, he just folded his hands together, holding the demon knife with both hands, and then slowly raised his head and looked at the huge black palm in the void.
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This is a terrifying palm formed purely from black ghost mist.
Chen Fan tightly clenched the demon knife in his hand, and then, with a loud shout, he stepped forward. With this step, a golden formation appeared directly from the soles of Chen Fan's feet, and Chen Fan's whole body was filled with war.
The burning intention reached its peak, and then the Qi and blood burned and surged up, making people suffocating.
As his energy and blood surged, Chen Fan's expression suddenly showed a hint of ferocity and distortion, which was frightening to watch.
One knife, chop it down!
It surpassed all Chen Fan's power. This sword condensed all Chen Fan's power. From this sword, a trace of sword intention emerged! The sword intention comprehended from Gu Motian finally manifested in this sword.
has been reflected!
And similarly, the power of this sword has been sublimated because of this sword intention!
Even though Chen Fan did not deliberately pursue the path of sword cultivation, when the sword intention rose, the entire sword light immediately changed.
One knife, chop it down!
Chen Fan jumped up high and slashed with his sword. All his strength was concentrated into this sword and struck at the huge black hand. This sword was a powerful collision without any surprises. This sword strike was the pinnacle.
One hit!
Boom, the terrifying golden fighting spirit poured directly onto the knife, and finally struck the black palm. The light of the knife gradually dissipated, and finally returned to nothingness, turning into little golden lights and dissipating.
But under this knife, the huge black hand turned into ghost mist was directly chopped into pieces by the knife!
With a "bang", Chen Fanren fell to the ground and knelt on one knee. He gasped for breath, and blood was dripping from the tiger's mouth between his palms.
This sword exerted all Chen Fan's strength. Until now, Chen Fan was almost exhausted!
But on the other side, Zhaobei was even worse. This knife chopped the ghost fog into pieces. The direct result was that Zhaobei screamed and fell backwards, and his eyebrows immediately cracked.
Knife marks!
The knife mark went from the center of his eyebrow to between his legs, dripping with blood and looking shocking.
This knife directly disfigured Zhaobei! It made his face look even more ferocious.
In his mouth, blood continued to vomit out, and the ghost mist around him also dissipated. Zhaobei's defeat was determined!
This battle, which has attracted millions of attention, is about to be won by Chen Fan!
He strode forward, holding the knife in one hand. Chen Fan gasped and stood up again. His eyes were extremely cold, and surrounded by the ghost mist that was constantly dispersing. Chen Fan continued to move forward with the knife.
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People are like a god of death, about to harvest this Zhaobei's life.
But Zhaobei was not willing to fight Chen Fan again. He said "Wow" and vomited out a large mouthful of blood. He slapped the ground with his palm and he flew up. With a flash of his body, he was about to fly into this ghost mist.
Seeing this scene, Chen Fan sneered, "Want to leave??"
Now, I'm afraid it's a little late!
Zhaobei was just about to fly into this ghostly mist. The next moment, his expression changed and he felt two big black hands suddenly stretch out from his shadow! These two big hands grabbed him directly.
His condyle!
Zhaobei was shocked, his face was still bleeding, and he immediately lowered his head and looked, "What the hell is this!"
At this moment, Chen Fan had already taken action. He raised his arm and slowly pointed at Zhaobei.
"it's over."
In the ghost mist, Chen Fan was breathing heavily. From his Dantian, the last innate Gang Qi spurted out. The surrounding spiritual energy was billowing. With Chen Fan's finger as the center, endless innate Gang Qi swarmed in and finally condensed.
Between Chen Fan's fingers.
With a finger of spirit, it explodes!!
The terrifying golden finger headed towards Zhaobei when the ghost mist collapsed. Zhaobei was horrified. At that moment, his feet were grasped by the shadow and he could not move. He struggled frantically, but it was of no use.
"Let me go!!" Zhaobei growled, but there was already cold sweat on his forehead, and it kept coming out, it was useless!
He could only watch helplessly as this golden finger came towards his face!
With a low roar, Zhaobei had no choice but to summon the hundreds of tentacles to protect him again. Unfortunately, was this useful? Ling struck hard with one finger.
, with a bang, the hundreds of tentacles collapsed and flew out in all directions.
The huge power of Lingyi's finger hit Zhaobei's body again. Zhaobei spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards, blood spurting out! ...
When the ghost mist completely dissipated, the Zhaobei man had already fallen on the sword test square. He was motionless, his eyes were tightly closed, and he passed out completely. And between his eyebrows, there was a shocking knife mark that penetrated him.
A face with blood flowing.
On the other side, Chen Fan stood tall and tall, but his face was pale and he coughed heavily.
Countless people were in an uproar. In this battle, between Chen Fan and Zhao Bei, it was Chen Fan who won!!
Wow, the ending of this battle directly caused countless people to stand up and get excited! No one could have expected that after this ghost mist disappeared, it would end like this!
All the members of the Yin Yang Sect stood up, their faces livid. Chen Fan exhaled, cupped his fists, and said calmly, "I accept."
After saying that, he still did the same and left slowly without looking back.