A huge golden hand slowly swatted at Patriarch Wang. Chen Fan's face was expressionless. When he swatted the big hand, the terrifying golden energy rolled out like a stormy sea.
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Patriarch Wang was horrified. He never thought in his dreams that Chen Fan could show such strength in one go. At that moment, his pupils shrank.
Taking the picture with one hand, Chen Fan still had one hand behind his back. Countless people in the venue held their breath and watched this scene quietly. No one said a word. The few high-ranking staff members all had solemn expressions on their faces.
, because when Chen Fan took this palm, even they, let alone Ancestor Wang in this scene, felt a deep sense of suffocation and could not breathe.
The white-faced scholar's eyes were more fearful than ever before, and the hands in his sleeves were secretly clenched. On the high platform, Zhu Pei's eyes couldn't help but light up.
As for the people below, they took a deep breath and couldn't breathe.
Ancestor Wang roared, facing a terrifying big golden hand, all the energy and blood in his body burned. He lifted his hands towards the sky fiercely, and under his feet, this trial ground
They all started to tremble, and his feet were about to sink in. His pupils shrank suddenly and were filled with bloodshot eyes.
But Chen Fan didn't care about this. He struck out with this palm, crushing it with terrifying power and falling on Patriarch Wang. With a bang, golden air waves rolled out.
Patriarch Wang roared, his expression turned half ferocious and twisted, and his feet immediately sank into the earth!
From his feet to his knees, everything was submerged into the ground. Even a full blow could not withstand the power of Chen Fan's hand!
One hand was pressing down, and Chen Fan had another hand behind his back. Everyone around him was shocked when they saw this scene, and they couldn't breathe.
"Pfft!" As soon as Chen Fan's breath left, Patriarch Wang's knees softened, and he knelt directly on the ground with a pop.
"I give up..." Wang Laozu trembled. Chen Fan's strength has already reached the level of 900 drops of true liquid. Not to mention anything else, just this blow made his scalp numb and put so much pressure on him.
, is not weaker than the scholar in white at all. How can this person be so strong!!
Ancestor Wang roared crazily in his heart, this is so unreasonable.
Looking at Old Ancestor Wang silently, Chen Fan slowly retracted his hand. Old Ancestor Wang almost fell down, "I give in." The terrifying golden energy converged into his body, and Chen Fan clasped his fists.
, this scene, not to mention the weak ones, even the masters who had 800 drops of true liquid turned green when they saw it.
That's right, this Ancestor Wang is indeed not their opponent yet. Even if they fight, they are absolutely sure to defeat this Ancestor Wang in thirty rounds or even ten rounds.
However, this can't stop Chen Fan from knocking people to their knees with just one palm!
If this palm hits them, how much difference will it make?
"Brother Mo, you are awesome!" Behind the scenes, Qi Laozu and others all opened their eyes wide and were extremely excited. This is called pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. Is Chen Fan's strength hidden so deeply? Yang Shanshui was even more excited.
I was dumbfounded.
What kind of rate of progress is this? Oh my God!
When he was in Xujiacun, Chen Fan could only defeat him and Sun Chengtian together, and the two of them had just dropped a hundred drops of true fluid. In a blink of an eye, Chen Fan actually did it seven times in a row.
Patriarch Wang, who had a hundred drops of true liquid, was knocked to his knees with just one slap!
Seeing this speed of progress, Sun Chengtian's eyes were in a trance.
This is not because Chen Fan has made too much progress, but because Chen Fan already has such fighting power!
In cross-level battles, one drop of golden liquid is worth nearly fifty drops of them. This is Chen Fan's strength!
It's just that before, Chen Fan's true liquid was too little, so the performance in cross-level battles was not obvious. When Chen Fan increased from just one or two drops to the current sixty-five drops, this performance became obvious immediately.
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Even under the entire fourth level of Huajin, Chen Fan already has the ability to control everything!
"Okay!" The first one to shout loudly was Zhu Pei. Zhu Pei clapped his hands and his eyes were full of praise. This Chen Fan is good and his strength is amazing. Zhu Pei's eyes were full of praise.
He was surprised, he didn't even expect Chen Fan to make such great progress.
At the beginning, when Chen Fan killed Patriarch Han, he did have the intention to kill for a moment, but then he thought about it, the City Lord's Mansion was really short of manpower, and had no choice but to call Yang Shanshui and others.
I recovered Chen Fan, but I didn't expect that this trip would bring him such a big surprise!
Chen Fan can defeat this Ancestor Wang, which proves that his combat prowess in this city lord's palace is already considered a leader and a mainstay!
Take it out, they are all masters in their own right! The City Lord's Mansion picked up a treasure this time!
But seeing this fighting power, everyone else's faces turned green. Who dares to step forward and test this Chen Fan now? This can be said to be a battle to fame. Chen Fan hit everyone with just one palm strike.
People dared not breathe. At this moment, Patriarch Wang was carried down by others, and around Chen Fan, these people gradually got out of the way, as if they were being defended like those ancestors who had eight hundred drops of true liquid.
Show enough attention.
"Brother Mo." Zhu Pei smiled slightly, "That's right, I wonder who Brother Mo plans to challenge next?" He couldn't help pointing his finger as he said that, but in this field, there are only five masters with 800 drops of true liquid.
At that moment, Zhu Pei pointed his hand at them, and all these people turned green.
Damn it, who dares to do this?
Facing the gazes of these people, Chen Fan slowly walked forward and looked at these people one by one. To be honest, Chen Fan was no longer interested in these people. After breaking through this time, Chen Fan
Fan wanted to test how far his peak combat power had reached, but the only person left with the best whetstone was that person! Chen Fan's blood boiled slightly.
Now Chen Fan longs for a strong opponent!
Finally, Chen Fan's eyes fell on the scholar in white.
"he!"
Chen Fan pointed his finger, and everyone around him was in an uproar, including the white-faced scholar, Sun Guanhai.
The white-faced scholar suddenly opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed across his eyes. To be honest, he was not surprised at all by Chen Fan's choice, but the others were in an uproar. As soon as Chen Fan stretched out his hand, he
Do you want to challenge Sun Guanhai?
The white-faced scholar turned his head, and with just one glance, Chen Fan felt a strong sense of danger, master!
He is worthy of being a master second only to the fourth level of Huajin. Even this white-faced scholar is not far away from stepping into the fourth level of Huajin.
Zhu Pei and Sun Guanhai were not too surprised. At that moment, Sun Guanhai nodded and walked into the field step by step. He walked to the place where Patriarch Wang was before. The white-faced scholar clasped his fists and said politely, "
Brother Mo, please come."
As he said that, he stretched out his hand and waited for Chen Fan to take action. The white-faced scholar had enough confidence.
If anyone dares to challenge his position, he will naturally hold on to it that day.
Everyone around was breathing heavily. Can Chen Fan really challenge this white-faced scholar who has nine hundred drops of true liquid this time? If Chen Fan can do it, then Chen Fan's strength is really terrifying!
Chen Fan's feet gradually left the ground, and he flew into the mid-air. He let out a low roar, and golden light emitted from Chen Fan's body, emerging into the entire void.
Panic, dazzling, upright and bright, this aura is not very strong, it is only in the second level of energy, but it is like a scorching sun, making people dare not look directly.
It is unbelievable that someone with the second level of Huajin can stir up troubles in a city lord's palace and reach this level.
"Mr. Sun, I'm inviting you." Chen Fan said coldly. Incomparably powerful self-confidence emerged from Chen Fan's body. Observing the almost substantial self-confidence in Chen Fan's body, the white-faced scholar couldn't help but twitch his pupils slightly.
Shrink, "Invincible belief?"
This kid is really interesting, he actually gathered a certain amount of invincible belief!
The belief in invincibility is a mysterious and mysterious power. If you can accumulate enough strength, you can fight all the way and become invincible in the world.
However, this belief in invincibility is the most dangerous, because he cannot bear the failure of any peak-to-peak duel.
Because once you are crushed by others, this belief in invincibility will collapse, and people will be completely desolate.
It's just that he didn't expect that such an invincible believer could appear in this borderland of Beizhou!