Once Chen Fan could freeze thousands of miles with a single thought, and with a single punch from the Heavenly Emperor's Fist, a divine dynasty could be destroyed with just one punch from Chen Fan!
In comparison, although these small visions may seem a bit bluffing, they are essentially nothing more than that.
People around him exclaimed, but Chen Fan looked extremely calm.
The forces of the two are still intersecting.
And everyone was exclaiming about the power of this Ice Mysterious Divine Sword, and the people around were watching intently. Such a collision between two top geniuses in the inner sect was extremely rare.
However, Leng Lingsa began to sweat on her forehead, and Chen Fan could tell that she was going to lose!
She is no match for this black-faced man!
With a roar, the muscles in the black-faced man's arms continued to bulge, and the rebound force became stronger and stronger. Gradually, Leng Lingsa took control, his energy and blood were weak, and his face became extremely pale. Finally, "
With a pop, he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was directly shaken away by the black-faced man!
"With power that doesn't belong to you, you will never be able to defeat me!" The black-faced man laughed wildly and struck her hard with one foot.
This ruler stirred up endless strong winds, which became even more violent and uncontrollable.
Above the ruler, black light filled the air.
"Bang", strength and strength collided with each other. This ruler hit the Xuanbing Divine Sword hard. The terrifying pure power spread and shook the Xuanbing Divine Sword away. A ruler fell directly to the ground.
It hit her chest, Leng Lingsa spurted blood, she was defeated!
The clothes were shattered, revealing a piece of snow-white soft armor. If it weren't for this, she might have been seriously injured!
Chen Fan shook his head on one side. No, Leng Lingsa still lost.
Seeing this, Chen Fan no longer wanted to see it.
In terms of combat experience, Leng Lingsa lost too much to this black-faced man, not to mention being crushed in terms of cultivation. It was not unfair for her to lose to this black-faced man!
If she hadn't had this mysterious ice sword in hand, she might have lost more easily.
The black-faced man opened his mouth and spat out a bolt of lightning. The lightning was described as coming straight towards Leng Lingsa. Seeing the lightning, Leng Lingsa's face turned pale. Of course she could feel the power of the lightning.
, she didn’t dare to collide with this bite.
It's even better than the one-foot gap between these black-faced men!
But Leng Lingsa suddenly changed his mind and came straight to the onlookers around him!
All around, the onlookers were shocked. They never expected that there was such a skill!
If you can't defeat Leng Lingsa, you will directly cause trouble to the east!
At that moment, Leng Lingsa's body turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the onlookers. Behind him, the lightning was also following closely. Watching Leng Lingsa flying towards him, the onlookers around him were frightened to death.
It was so hot that I didn't dare to stay at the moment and ran away quickly, but it was no use.
The speed of this Leng Lingsha was even faster, rippling the cultivation of the eighth heaven, and headed straight towards these people, followed by lightning.
In just one moment, the four outer disciples who were watching were unable to escape and had to attack!
It's a pity that these people are too weak.
Under the lightning, the four people screamed, and everything from their magic weapons to their spiritual skills collapsed. They were covered in blood. They swayed out of the void and fell down. They didn't know whether they were dead or alive. Among them were...
An outer disciple of the sixth level of Huajin.
It's a pity that no matter how strong these people are, they are just cannon fodder in the fight between these two inner disciples.
"Fuck!"
Li Cheng, who was next to Chen Fan, suddenly cursed, because these people didn't block it, and Leng Lingsa's eyes were fixed on the two of them!
Now, go straight to them!
And the lightning from behind was also coming from behind. Li Cheng didn't care about anything, grabbed Chen Fan, turned around and ran away. The aura of the eighth heaven burst out from his body, but this Leng Lingsa was faster.
, as soon as he stepped forward, his body and shape became one, directly surpassing Li Cheng.
The lightning roared from behind, and Li Cheng was frightened to the point of death.
Probably Leng Lingsa was eyeing Li Cheng's strength, he was the strongest among these people.
But, he can’t stop it either!!
This Leng Lingsa was already stronger than Li Cheng, and he was holding the Bingxuan Divine Sword given by the old man Bingchan. Even she couldn't block the blow. If Li Cheng tried to block it, he would either die or be disabled.
In the blink of an eye, the lightning had arrived. Li Cheng's face turned pale, but he still had no time to dodge. Chen Fan pulled Li Cheng away with his hand.
Drawing the talisman with one hand, Chen Fan's temperament suddenly changed.
The breath of the seventh heaven emerges.
Golden light appears.
At this scene, Leng Lingsa couldn't run away anymore and turned to look at Chen Fan, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes. However, Li Cheng still had the same frightened expression on his face as he turned around to look.
Chen Fan stepped forward, and his energy and blood exploded! The energy and blood on his body emerged from the pores, across the void, filling the three-meter space!
This energy and blood caused the people around me to say only one thing.
"So damn strong!"
This level of richness of Qi and blood, even within the inner sect, is probably very rare!
But looking at the clothes on this man, it was still clear that he was just an outer disciple.
Not only that, this face was very unfamiliar, as if he had just entered this outer door not long ago.
In the blood, countless demon souls appeared and roared ferociously. Seeing people's hearts trembling with fear, Chen Fan showed no expression as he punched down, "Da Ming Fist!"
There was a gap of two steps, but Chen Fan showed no expression on his face and just punched him away.
The idea of invincibility emerged.
This punch was invisible and without substance, and nothing could be seen. It hit with an unstoppable force! With a bang, it hit directly. The void trembled and swayed, and it collided directly with the thunder light!
After the punch, everyone was shocked, only to see that the lightning was annihilating directly, and finally disappeared!
And the power of the Daming Fist also disappeared, and the fight was evenly matched.
Chen Fan swayed and took half a step back.
Blocked!
In the void, a hurricane passed by, and everything seemed to be just an illusion.
"Huh?" The black-faced man frowned, probably because he didn't expect that his blow could be directly blocked by someone, and from the crowd of onlookers, a man who seemed to be silent and nothing happened stood out.
A person with a sense of presence.
"Humph, I lost, but my brother will come to find you!" At this moment, Leng Lingsa walked out and snorted coldly, with a cold temperament on his body.
At that moment, her gaze fell on the dark-faced man like a knife.
Her clothes were much torn, and although she was wearing soft armor, a large area of snow-white skin was still exposed.
Many of the outer disciples looked at him with fixed eyes.
However, when they saw how many disciples fell on the ground, and they looked like they were not sure whether they were alive or dead, these people were trembling. This was really a ghost and a woman, and they kept a distance.
"snort"
If the attack fails, the black-faced man will naturally not attack again. This is within the sect, not a life-or-death vendetta.
"I told you, I will wait." The black-faced man snorted coldly, glared at Leng Lingsa, and said, "You are lucky, but you will not always be so lucky."
After saying this, he looked deeply at Chen Fan, who was standing to one side, with a slim figure and wearing a white gown, seemingly calm, and turned around to leave.
Leng Lingsa looked deeply at the man's retreating figure.
She also had to admit that although this man had a weird personality, his cultivation level was really unparalleled, he was too strong.
Seeing the duel end, everyone around them dispersed, shook their heads and left.
They can only express their deepest sympathy to those who have been innocently harmed.
There are one hundred thousand disciples in the outer sect of the Holy Land, and a few things that happen to them are nothing.
"Wait a minute." Then he turned around and found that Chen Fan and Chen Fan had already left, walking a few hundred meters away. Leng Lingsa suddenly shouted. Chen Fan ignored him, but Li Cheng frowned and turned around.
, this woman won’t still be eyeing them, right?
Leng Lingsa flew closer and looked at Chen Fan. She took a deep look at Chen Fan and smiled.
This smile is like melting ice and snow.
"You are very good, but you are still an outer disciple. Can you get to know me? I am Leng Lingsa."
As she spoke, she stretched out her little white hands.
The outer sect disciples around looked at them from a distance, envious to the extreme. Among the 100,000 outer sect disciples, how many of them could be recognized and favored by the inner sect?