Chapter five hundred and forty-ninth white-faced scholar
Legend has it that in the golden age, countless geniuses emerged in large numbers, and countless top masters emerged. Geniuses who had dominated the world for a lifetime and were astonishingly talented emerged one after another, and all of them had the eternal talent for the righteous path.
Even from a small place like the Northern Qi Kingdom, such a genius has come out.
Unfortunately, these geniuses all collided.
Almost all of these geniuses became famous by accumulating the power of invincible belief. They pushed the invincible opponent all the way, and finally collided with each other. However, if they failed at least once, the person's invincible belief would collapse, resulting in complete decadence and the person would be defeated.
Dao Xin, just like this, gradually conquered a top figure and proved the real person of Dao.
And here, he unexpectedly saw a trace of the invincible power of faith in Chen Fan's body!
This gave the scholar in white a dazed look in his eyes.
How long has it been since I saw such a talented and beautiful person?
"Mr. Sun, please give me a slap!" The boundless power of invincible belief emerged, and Chen Fan roared. At that moment, he still raised a hand behind his back, and then this hand fiercely pointed towards this
The ground was blasted, golden light exploded, and a big golden hand was blasted towards the ground.
Chen Fan doesn't plan to use other powers, but peak versus peak!
Here it is again, the pinnacle strike!
But it's a pity that this time I met this white-faced scholar.
The white-faced scholar was not Patriarch Wang. At that moment, the white-faced scholar raised his head, with a solemn look in his eyes. The breath of nine hundred drops of true liquid in his body suddenly surged out and burst out from the entire city lord's palace.
, it overturns the sky!
From a scholar who looked weak and unsophisticated, an unparalleled aura of terror suddenly erupted.
He stretched out a finger and pointed towards the sky!
boom!
With the strength of these nine hundred drops of true liquid, it condensed into a white finger and pointed towards the sky. Everyone in the city lord's mansion breathed rapidly and held their breath, watching the battle quietly.
This can be said to be a collision between the two top masters in the city lord's palace!
The five ancestors who had 800 drops of true liquid all had a look of solemnity on their faces and could not breathe.
The big hand collided with this finger, and the indescribable huge expansion force suddenly overturned it. This force was so terrifying that Chen Fan's face suddenly changed color, and his whole body was lifted up!
This terrifying air wave made Chen Fan unable to stand still in the void, and he flew back three meters high. This master of nine hundred drops of true liquid, second only to the master of the fourth heaven, was so terrifying
!
Whoosh, on the ground, the white-faced scholar had already rushed into the sky. The figure was like a stream of light, burning directly and hitting Chen Fan fiercely. This was completely a brute force. From this weak man,
A look of ferociousness appeared on his face, "Brother Mo, come here!"
Before Sun Guanhai took action, he had no idea that this little scholar still had such a ferocious aura in his body!
The ferocious energy filled the sky and the earth, making everyone below look bitter.
Obviously, this white-faced scholar has a bad reputation. In this city lord's palace, no one dares to challenge him. However, Chen Fan does not know whether to live or die and insists on taking action against this white-faced scholar. Finally, the other side of this white-faced scholar directly appears.
It was displayed in front of everyone's eyes.
"Show me your invincible belief!"
Chen Fan stepped down and steadied his body. Is this white-faced scholar strong? Very strong. This is the master Chen Fan has seen who is second only to the old man Wu Gui. He is so powerful, but Chen Fan is still not afraid at all.
As he moved forward, the black hair on his back flew up. With a low roar, Chen Fan punched him hard!
One punch!
The golden fist exploded violently, and all the blood in my body was agitated by it. This is the feeling, the feeling of facing a strong person!
At that moment, Chen Fan only felt a burning sensation of heat and fire in his Dantian, and Chen Fan almost wanted to roar.
The peak blow, the collision, the people below didn't even blink, breathing rapidly, it was like a meteorite hitting the earth!
On the high platform, Zhu Pei also had a slightly solemn expression, and even the hand that was knocking on the table softened.
Below, Yang Shanshui and others clenched their hands even more, their palms full of sweat, "You are so reckless. Brother Mo didn't dare challenge this white-faced scholar so early."
"Hey, it's better not to lose. If we wait for a year and a half, Brother Mo might be able to win against this white-faced scholar."
He still felt that Chen Fan's training time was too short.
The meteorite hit the earth. With this collision, both of their bodies flew backwards. Their clothes were shattered all of a sudden. Chen Fan exposed his tendon flesh, exuding golden light, while the white-faced scholar's shirt was shattered, and a piece of his body was exposed.
His muscles exuded a ferocious aura, and his hair was spread over his shoulders, making him look extremely ferocious.
The body turned into a stream of light and hit again. Chen Fan didn't give in at all. This white-faced scholar came just as Chen Fan did!
At that moment, the two bodies collided fiercely in the void, one blow after another, causing the earth to tremble slightly.
In the air, extremely terrifying sound waves accumulated, which could be clearly heard ten miles away.
From far away from the city lord's palace, one can see the sky above the city lord's palace. This peak showdown between the two is so terrifying!
After ten consecutive hits, the billowing sound waves spread out, which was shocking. Blood stains appeared on the bodies of Chen Fan and the white-faced scholar.
It looked like the blood vessels were bursting, small blood vessels bursting, and blood flowing out.
Chen Fan roared wildly, his invincible belief burst out, and he pushed both palms towards the white-faced scholar.
The white-faced scholar roared, raised his palm, and a big black hand appeared from behind him.
This is a big hand emerging from the void. The big hand is definitely not a human hand, but like the palm of an ancient demon. It is full of a sense of nature. The folds on it are as deep as a hill and huge.
As soon as the big black hand appeared, the whole sky turned gloomy, making people breathless. This attack was the pinnacle attack of this white-faced scholar!
Rolling evil aura erupted from the void. The hand of this big demon is still in the void and has not completely solidified, but this aura has caused people to collapse. The power of this palm has reached
It’s close to reaching the fourth level of energy transformation!
It can be said that a single blow from the Fourth Level of Transformation Energy is nothing more than that!
Looking at this scene, above the void, Chen Fan, with his upper body exposed and black hair flying, showed a hint of solemnity on his face. This time, the huge black hand emerging from the void made Chen Fan feel...
The huge pressure, this pressure, made the blood all over Chen Fan's body agitated. The blood was burning, the essence was boiling, and Chen Fan felt the fighting spirit in his body roaring!
"It's over, this white-faced scholar worked hard!" Yang Shanshui and others turned pale and couldn't help but murmured.
The hand of this big black demon is too perverted. The white-faced scholar took out this attack. It seems that he has no intention of doing anything good this time. He can only fight to the death!
Not to mention them, when the big demon hand was taken out, the faces of the five ancestors with eight hundred drops of true liquid also turned pale. What is this?
Facing this palm, even if it was on the faces of the five of them, they had no confidence to greet it!
With a breath left, Chen Fan's eyes darkened, and there was a hint of anger under his eyelids. As soon as Chen Fan's zhenqi circulated, the sixty-five drops of golden career in his dantian were instantly shattered. Chen Fan then slowly raised his hand, and this
As soon as you lift your finger, the whole sky becomes dark.
Ran and silence, a different kind of deathly gray air emerged from the other half of the sky, splitting the sky, causing the sky to strangely change into a juxtaposition of black air and gray deathly silence, split into two
The film has a different feeling.
With one finger raised, the spiritual calamity finger confronts the hand of this great demon!
The peak blow rolled out, and huge gray fingers appeared from Chen Fan's fingertips. At that moment, they went straight towards the hand of the big demon!
At that moment, the white-faced scholar let out a low roar, and the big demon's hand struck down from behind!