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Chapter 672 Eighteenth Floor

"Brush", the shadow flashed, and rushed towards Chen Fan's face. As soon as he breathed out, like a tiger descending from the mountain, as if it wanted to eat someone, it punched out, and this punch actually had Chen Fan Qi.

Distinct the flavor of charm.

And this power has completely crushed Chen Fan.

Chen Fan is only capable of transforming energy into the sixth heaven, but this puppet has already reached the peak of the seventh heaven!

With one punch, Chen Fan's power was twenty times stronger!

It is really impossible to defeat a person who is idle!

Chen Fan put his hands in front of himself and withstood the punch. With a "bang", the punch landed between Chen Fan's folded arms. The power of the punch exploded, surging.

came out, and Chen Fan's expression also changed drastically.

"Bang", Chen Fan's body flew backwards, his arms felt vague pain, and he almost broke a bone.

"Isn't it really possible?"

Chen Fan had a look of surprise on his face. Such a puppet could not be defeated in the normal sense.

Rolling around, he once again dodged the attack of the puppet, and when the puppet pointed it out, it turned out to be the Spiritual Tribulation Finger. Facing this finger, Chen Fan had to summon two shadows, and together with the main body, they were so powerful.

The foot was kicked out hard.

"Spiritual violence!" Under this desperate situation, the golden light under Chen Fan's feet suddenly filled the air.

This golden light filled the surrounding area, making it suffocating to the extreme.

Chen Fan had not used Spiritual Storm for a long time, so he had no choice but to use it this time.

Kicked out, the void trembled.

Boom, the puppet used the peak power of the Seventh Heaven, coupled with Chen Fan's Spirit Tribulation Finger. This power is self-evident, and Chen Fan could barely compete with three spiritual blasts.

After this explosion, the power of the Spiritual Tribulation Finger was blown to pieces, and Chen Fanren fell to the ground, panting.

His clothes were in tatters.

"It's a bit interesting." Chen Fan stood up and said.

This puppet started to put a little pressure on Chen Fan.

The first attack failed, and the puppet came straight towards Chen Fan again. Chen Fan fought with it, wanting to further test its details. The puppet jumped up high, raised its arms together, and smashed it down directly towards Chen Fan. Unexpectedly,

Leave a little room.

Golden light filled Chen Fan's dantian, and with a flash of light, a bolt of thunder blasted out.

Boom, the puppet was blown away again, and its whole body was scorched black.

A huge hole was even blown out of its body, but it survived the heavy damage. Is the puppet actually so easy to be blown to death?

The puppet fell down, its body only stiffened slightly for a moment, and then began to recover further.

Above the body, the breath lingers.

Chen Fan's expression began to look a little more solemn.

The puppet stood up again.

"He froze..." Outside the Potential Tower, these people couldn't help but say one by one. After entering the seventeenth floor, Chen Fan's rising speed was obviously stuck here and he could no longer progress.

An ancestor from the Nine Heavens had a serious look on his face. He touched his beard and couldn't help but said slowly, "I have heard a little bit about this seventeenth level. It is close to surpassing the strength of one person and two levels, which is equivalent to a twenty-fold difference."

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"It's normal for Chen Fan to be unable to break through. Back then, Ning Wuze also fell at this level."

This level is really too difficult, that's the consensus.

The old people around him nodded one after another, with serious expressions on their faces.

Unfortunately, Chen Fan in this potential tower didn't think so. The puppet shook his body, and then stood up. Chen Fan's face was cold, he shouted low, and punched out with one punch.

, golden light! Blow out with one punch.

"Da Ming Fist!!"

Endless energy and blood emerged from Chen Fan's body. This energy and blood was so lingering that it made people feel suffocated.

With one punch, the entire void trembled.

Finally, he punched hard.

"Bang", everything was quiet.

One punch would annihilate everything, and this puppet was no exception. It was completely unable to withstand such a punch from Chen Fan. With one punch, the puppet was completely destroyed.

On the seventeenth floor, a large crater was even blasted out of the ground.

Passed!

With a flash of light, Chen Fan's figure disappeared from the spot.

"It's the eighteenth floor!" someone exclaimed. They were all so shocked that they broke into the eighteenth floor in a row. Isn't this a bit outrageous?

You know, from ancient times to the present, Li Wanji is the only one who can reach the eighteenth level in this Northern Qi Dynasty!

And now, there is another Chen Fan!

But this is normal. Northern Qi is such a small place, and Chen Fan and Li Wanji, who are both not from this era, are able to get through here. It is really normal.

Wu Yu closed his eyes tightly, his face turned white and extremely ugly. He was completely desperate. Why is Chen Fan so strong!

Breaking the record of the seventeenth floor, another Li Wanji was born!

At this moment, the entire Holy Land was boiling. Where did this monster come from?

Coming from outside, casually breaking the record of this holy land, isn't this a bit outrageous?

They only felt their mouths were dry and they could hardly breathe for a while.

So awesome.

"The royal family of Northern Qi has failed Dafa." Suddenly, an unknown ancestor from the Nine Heavens thought of this and couldn't help but chuckle.

After saying this, everyone else was stunned for a moment, and then they all chuckled, yes, that's really the case.

The royal family just drove away such an awesome genius?

I really don’t know if they would all feel so regretful if they knew the truth.

They chuckled lightly and felt a hint of smile. They especially wanted to see the expressions of the people from Northern Qi.

On the eighteenth floor.

This is already the pinnacle, the last level in the entire potential tower.

Chen Fan was not very clear about what this meant, but he just felt that it was not difficult.

The first seventeen levels are not enough to test Chen Fan's limits.

"I hope this can give me a little surprise." Chen Fan shook his head and looked forward. At this look, Chen Fan's eyes couldn't help but froze for a moment, and there was a hint of suspicion.

Opposite him was an identical Chen Fan, standing on the same spot.

His black hair was flying, and he was motionless.

In the sixth level of Huajin, even the breath reading has never exceeded Chen Fan's level.

From the breath, to the temperament, to the feeling, everything is similar to myself.

Seeing this scene, Chen Fan understood that the seventeenth floor had almost surpassed his own two levels, and this time, a character whose strength was completely comparable to his own appeared. This was a copy of himself.

Come!

There is no doubt that there is anything more difficult than defeating oneself?

I'm afraid there is no more.

"It's interesting." Chen Fan finally nodded, and at this moment, the shadow opposite him also opened his eyes, copying all of Chen Fan's combat power, temperament, reaction speed, and martial arts, including Daming Fist and Nine Shadows Magic!

It goes without saying how difficult it is to defeat someone who is exactly the same as yourself.

This competition is purely based on a person's instinct, willpower, and limits.

Chen Fan moved his fingers, and his expression finally showed a rare hint of solemnity.

"Come on." Chen Fan said calmly.

Opposite, the shadow opened its eyes, and a soul-stirring gaze came directly to him. How cold this gaze was, it is difficult to describe directly, but in just a moment, Chen Fan felt that he was completely locked by it.

Already.

Can't move!

Whenever Chen Fan tried to move at all, it was within his field of vision.

"Is the most difficult thing for people to do is to break their own limits?"

He clenched his five fingers, and a crackling sound suddenly erupted. The energy and blood on his body soared to the sky, and Chen Fan went straight towards the shadow. As soon as Chen Fan moved, the shadow also came straight towards Chen Fan.

From beginning to end, this action is exactly the same, without any change.

Chen Fan punched, and the shadow also punched.

"Bang", punch to punch.

Taishang chapter versus Taishang chapter.

They were both at the sixth level of energy transformation, but Chen Fan couldn't feel the slightest advantage. They were completely evenly matched.

After kicking back, the "Chen Fan" on the opposite side also started to fight back with the same reaction speed. In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought for more than ten rounds, fists and fists exchanged, and every move was bloody.

After a moment, the two separated. From the injury to the location of the wound, they were exactly the same.

Chen Fan couldn't help but gasp, how should he win?

It is too difficult to win over yourself.bdshare();


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