"I want to challenge you." Chen Fan stood up expressionlessly. As soon as he stood up, there was an uproar around him. Jiang Bushang was about to go down, but then he suddenly turned around, his eyes as sharp as a knife,
He shot towards Chen Fan.
"What are you going to do?" Ouyang Xi was frightened by Chen Fan and pulled Chen Fan's sleeves hard. Chen Fan suddenly stood up. He really didn't expect it!
At this juncture, when everyone is about to fall, why are you standing up? Looking for death?
Du Buchuan almost vomited blood, "Brother Chen, what are you doing, is your head burned out?" He couldn't help but said, reaching out to pull Chen Fan down forcefully.
"I'm sorry, he said it wrong, that's not what he meant." Mei Disheng quickly stood up, interrupted, and laughed dryly.
Facing the looks of these people, Chen Fan just shook his head and said calmly, "No, I didn't say anything wrong."
"Gah?" Everyone else was stunned and looked at Chen Fan in disbelief.
"I want to challenge you." With that said, Chen Fan walked slowly towards the ring. The crowd began to slowly separate. Jiang Bushang's eyes turned cold and he looked at Chen Fan up and down. There is really a man who is not afraid of death.
What about the people?
"It's over, this Chen Fan is too impulsive!" Seeing Chen Fan going up regardless of everything, the people below couldn't help but stamp their feet anxiously and were speechless.
What does Chen Fan think, and wants to challenge Jiang Bushang? He has never died before?
"It's over, it's over." Du Buchuan's face turned pale. He couldn't stop Chen Fan anyway.
Chen Fan walked up completely and came face to face with Jiang Bu Shang on the ring. Chen Fan was extremely calm, but that was not the case in the audience. Everyone was talking, "Is this kid crazy?"
, after defeating Lei Qianchen, do you think you can beat Jiang Bushang?"
"Yes, who is Jiang Bushang? One of the top masters! Is he worthy of challenging the people on the master list of hundreds of dynasties?"
These people are disdainful. Haven’t you seen that people like Lu Bai have lost?
In the audience, Lu Bai's face turned pale and flickered. He really didn't know why Chen Fan had the courage to stand up, but the other party did.
"You?" Jiang Bushang's extremely domineering eyes glanced up and down Chen Fan, and finally he just sneered, "Go down by yourself, you are not worthy of me to take action." With that, Jiang Bushang turned around and was about to go down.
.
The audience burst into laughter, but Chen Fan did not laugh. Instead, he still looked at Jiang Bushang's back and took a step forward. As soon as he took this step, terrifying energy burst out from his body.
, eight thousand drops of true liquid circulated to the extreme, Qi and blood burst out like a rainbow, and the whole person's aura was raised to the extreme.
As soon as this aura rose, everyone in the audience fell silent, because Chen Fan's aura had indeed reached the sixth level of energy transformation!
Jiang Bushang slowly turned his head, his brows furrowed for a while. He looked at Chen Fan up and down and said calmly, "Do you really want to fight me?"
"Let's take action." Chen Fan had no interest in wasting time and took action against him. Chen Fan just wanted to win this spot, and he blocked his way, that's all. With his hands behind his back, Chen Fan's eyes
Indifference to the extreme.
"Okay, okay!" Jiang Bushang said twice. He raised his head and glanced at the sky, his face turned cold, and he said with a evil smile, "Forget it, I'll just waste some time and capture you."
With that said, he took one step forward, and his eyes became ferocious. Above the Tianmen, the storm was thundering.
Everyone's expressions changed. Jiang BuShang took a step forward, which was extremely scary. A water dragon slowly emerged from behind him. Jiang BuShang put one hand behind his back and roared, "
One punch!"
As he said that, he punched Chen Fan. Facing this punch, Chen Fan's face showed no signs of movement. Instead, he raised one of his hands, and in the divine sea, Tai Shangzhang was furious.
It started to work, and the golden Taishangzhang's power instantly exploded to the extreme. Chen Fan punched Jiang Bushang.
From the dantian, an invincible momentum spreads!
"Invincible belief?" Looking at this scene, Jiang Bushang's expression couldn't help but change.
But Chen Fan had already punched down, and golden light completely erupted from the arena. Boom, the fists of both sides collided fiercely, and Jiang Bushang was crushed by the breath of the seventh heaven.
, Chen Fan’s golden light and invincible power of faith began to shatter.
"Kick, kick, kick." Chen Fan's body shook and kept retreating. He took several steps down, and several deep pits were made on the ground. Chen Fan's whole body trembled with energy and blood, but he still lifted up.
He turned his head, his eyes were extremely cold, and he shot towards Jiang Bushang.
With one punch, Chen Fan retreated from the center of the Tianmen arena to almost the edge.
Everyone was in an uproar because Chen Fan was not defeated!
Not losing is a miracle! Everyone has lost, but Chen Fan is the only one who can still stand. Isn't this a miracle?
"Invincible momentum??" Jiang Bushang's face couldn't help but change again and again, and finally became a little serious. People who dare to gather invincible momentum are a group of perverts, because once the power of such invincible belief is shattered, it will
People are completely finished.
Throughout the ages, there have been so many masters. How many of them dare to try to gather invincible momentum?
Jiang Bushang snorted coldly, and his expression suddenly became more ferocious, "You want to gather your invincible momentum, right? Then I will break your invincible momentum!"
Jiang Bushang roared wildly, and Chen Fan took a step forward. With this step, the ghost mist filled the air.
The ghost mist spread forward and immediately sealed the arena, a bloody flash.
Everyone was stunned, because from their perspective, they could not see anything in this arena.
"Duel Field!"
Chen Fan directly dragged Jiang Bushang into this duel field. From the looks of it, he was probably determined to fight to the death!
On the high platform, the four ancestors couldn't help but frown, because even they couldn't see through the bloody mist. What surprised them was that Chen Fan actually had the strength to fight Jiang Bushang!
This alone makes him better than others.
Lu Bai's face paled, and he suddenly realized that this Chen Fan seemed to be a little stronger than him!
Needless to say, Ouyang Xi, Du Buchuan and others all opened their mouths and were speechless.
In this bloody mist, Jiang Bushang frowned, and finally there was a trace of solemnity on his face. In this bloody space, he could not see anything and could only passively wait for Chen Fan to attack him.
Jiang Bushang's attack, which reached the seventh heaven, was indeed much stronger than Chen Fan.
To defeat him with just some beryllium copper methods is a fantasy.
Of course, Chen Fan did not have such illusions. In order to deal with Jiang Bushang, Chen Fan had to directly use the most ruthless hand and move toward the room. A burst of blood mist squirmed from the blood mist, and Chen Fan's body slowly
Emerged, his eyes were as cold as lightning, piercing the void and falling directly on these people.
"You are finally willing to come forward." Jiang Bushang clasped his hands behind his back and sneered, "What's the use of trapping me in a place like this?"
"Can you still beat me?"
"You take action, I'll take over." Jiang Bushang sneered, but I have to say that he has such confidence!
Chen Fan clenched his fingers tightly, and naturally he would not let him go. He roared, and Chen Fan was filled with energy and blood. The reason why he erupted this blood mist was not to trap Jiang Bushang, but just to use it.
Use this powerful fist!
Now the people of the Later Han Dynasty and the people of the Holy Land are still looking for him. In order not to cause trouble for himself, Chen Fan plans to use this blood mist.
And Jiang Bushang would not know that Chen Fan did all this just to avoid exposing himself after defeating him.
That's all!
The energy and blood all over his body exploded, and the energy and blood were like a rainbow, covering about three meters of space around Chen Fan. It was extremely scary, and in this energy and blood, a large number of monster souls were emerging, including the Xiong Zan fantasy.
Roaring endlessly.
Jiang Bushang's expression was extremely solemn. Not only did he frown his eyebrows, but he still said with disdain, "Can you defeat me just by relying on this method?"
Chen Fan's Qi and blood are indeed very powerful, even far beyond his, but it's not enough...
Even before the thought of this was completely dissipated, Jiang Bushang's pupils couldn't help but shrink, because from Chen Fan's body, an invincible fist intention emerged. This fist intention was an invisible substance
, but it gave Jiang Bushang a strong feeling of suffocation.
"Is this?..." After all, he is a master of his generation. Jiang Bushang did not underestimate the enemy to this extent. After seeing Chen Fan unleash such methods, Jiang Bushang's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he roared,
A terrifying momentum burst out from his body. He put his arms in front of him and defended with all his strength!
Yes, even with all his strength in defense, Jiang Bushang felt a strong breath of death before Chen Fan could take action!
Under this aura, he actually chose to fight to the death!
One punch, strike down!
Chen Fan didn't care about this, his eyes were extremely cold, "Da Ming Fist!"
A huge invisible fist struck hard...
outside world.
The blood mist was stirring slightly, but from the outside, it was still unclear what was happening in the blood mist. These people just frowned and screamed in shock.
"What are you doing?"
"That's right, why hasn't there been any movement yet?"
"I think this man is also looking for death. He couldn't beat Jiang BuShang in the first place. By dragging Jiang BuShang into a space like this, isn't he putting himself in a cage and looking for death?"
But soon, they understood why, because Chen Fan's punch had already landed.
The entire ghost mist boils instantly!!
"Ah!" From this ghost mist, Jiang Bushang's scream of fear was instantly heard. The ghost mist collapsed step by step, finally revealing the appearance of this ghost mist. With one punch, Chen Fan
The ghost mist of my own was shattered, and my fist hit Jiang BuShang directly. The mist was completely evaporated, and I could only see that under this punch, Jiang BuShang's defense was shattered, and finally he was
He punched the ground hard, completely destroying everything with this punch.
The entire arena was almost completely shattered. After one punch, Jiang Bushang's clothes were shattered and his bones were visible!
"Wow!" Jiang Bushang vomited a mouthful of blood. He staggered for a moment and could hardly stand. Finally, with a pop, he fell directly to the ground, almost losing his breath.
With just one punch, Jiang Bushang was almost killed instantly!
Chen Fan gasped for breath, his body slowly fell from the high altitude, and finally landed near the big pit. His breathing was rapid, and he stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. His face was extremely pale, "The consumption of this Daming Fist is still too great."
A little too much, my body simply can’t bear it.”
Chen Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly, sighed, and raised his head.
"Defeat, defeat..."
Everyone in the audience was shocked. Jiang Bushang, who was ranked 100th on the Hundred Dynasties Master List, actually lost?
Moreover, the loss was so miserable. He looked like this. He was covered in blood. He didn't know how many ribs were broken. But looking at it like this, he probably wouldn't be able to recover for a while.
The entire audience was excited and shocked to the extreme, "This is impossible, how can Chen Fan have such strength?"
"Oh my god, this is Jiang Bushang who has reached the seventh level of energy transformation. How many levels has this Chen Fan surpassed?"
"There are still such a defiant person in the world..."
The people below were all excited, looking at Chen Fan with unfamiliar eyes. This battle was too dramatic and the reversal was too fast, but when Jiang Bushang was invincible to everyone, Chen Fan
Fan stood up with his own strength and told everyone that he is the strongest!
"Isn't it??" Ouyang Xi and Du Buchuan's faces turned pale, and they subconsciously stood up. Is this Chen Fan's true strength?
When they thought about how hard they had tried to stop Chen Fan, they felt a fever on their faces.
Isn't Chen Fan's strength a little too incredible?
"Jiang Bushang,... defeated." Until this moment, the host was stunned for a moment and said subconsciously.
After a burst of laughter, the four ancestors all flew down from the high platform. The people below looked at Chen Fan's back and were extremely envious. These were four ancestors from the eighth level.
There is absolutely no need to say more about such strength, it is second to none!
"Chen Fan, your performance is good." The four ancestors' eager eyes were fixed on Chen Fan all of a sudden. Their enthusiasm reached the extreme. Such a person can defeat Jiang Bushang, especially when his strength is only in the fourth level.
A person is a treasure wherever he goes!
"Ahem, your name is Chen Fan, right?" An old man slowly walked forward two steps, looking at Chen Fan up and down with fiery eyes. This man was Liu Zhenjie, the ancestor of the eighth level of Huajin.
"Are you interested in becoming my disciple?"
Liu Zhenjie touched his beard, and a hint of pride appeared on his face. He believed that no one could refuse such a request!
Become the sect of an eighth-level ancestor!
Everyone in the audience was extremely envious. Chen Fan was so lucky. He soared into the sky and was dismembered by the ancestor of the Eighth Heaven!
Even Ouyang Xi and Du Buchuan were secretly cheering Chen Fan, "Promise, promise."
What could be more rare than this opportunity?
Raising his head, Chen Fan glanced at these four eighth-level ancestors. Chen Fan shook his head. It was not that he looked down on them, but with this level of cultivation, it would not take Chen Fan a few years to catch up, not to mention that there were only a few people who were qualified.
Accept yourself as a disciple.
In the Seven Pavilions of Kunlun, Chen Fan was the king, but in the Northern Qi Dynasty, Chen Fan only had a cooperative relationship.
"No, I like to be alone." Chen Fan shook his head, "I refuse."
In one sentence, the expressions of these four ancestors were stunned for a moment, and Liu Zhenjie was so shocked that he almost pulled out his beard.
"What, you refuse? Are you serious?" Liu Zhenjie couldn't help but look at Chen Fan up and down, "Do you know what it means to become my disciple?"
"I know." Chen Fan nodded, but still said calmly, "I still refuse."
There is no reason, just one point, Chen Fan is not interested.
As soon as these words came out, I don't know how many experts were in an uproar. Even Lu Bai looked at Chen Fan in disbelief. He was even willing to refuse such an opportunity. Who is this Chen Fan? If it was him, he would have been furious.
Rushed up.
Liu Zhenjie felt displeased for a while. Seeing this, his face darkened, "It doesn't matter, I never force anyone."
"Hmph, my strength is not high, but my tone is not bad." From one side, a cold voice came. It was a young man holding a sword in his arms and sneered. Seeing this young man, everyone
There was an uproar, "Ye Ji."
Ye Ji, a master of the seventh level of energy transformation, is one of the thirteen members of the Knights. However, he is special. He was already appointed before the start of the Knights. It was Liu Zhenjie who recommended him personally.
Liu Zhenjie's disciple, this person is extremely powerful, so of course he looks down on Chen Fan.
Especially Jiang Bushang, whom Chen Fan defeated, was ranked far lower than him. Of course, he wouldn't think that Chen Fan's defeat of Jiang Bushang meant nothing!
Yes, Ye Ji's strength is far superior to that of Zhao Leng! Now Chen Fan is really not necessarily his opponent!
Chen Fan's eyes turned cold and he glanced at this person up and down, "...I now have three paths of shadow. If you count me, there are four paths. It's like using the Daming Fist all at once..."
Chen Fan thought so in his heart. Unfortunately, Ye Ji was still unaware of it.
"Yes, Chen Fan is very powerful, but he is still a little too arrogant. Hmph, what does it matter when he compares with Ye Ji?"
"Yes, I bet that a person like this won't be able to get far in this life."
"..."
"That's all." Liu Zhenjie's expression was a little unswerving, and he lowered his face slightly, "I'm not the kind of person who forces others. If you don't want to, then forget it."
In his eyes, Chen Fan is just a bit more talented. No matter how talented he is, can he still be better than Ye Ji?
If Chen Fan refuses, can he still have the nerve to beg him? Impossible.
Chen Fan clasped his fists, didn't bother to pay attention to Ye Ji, turned around and left. This time he got the quota, Chen Fan was already satisfied.