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Chapter 817: Disciple of Saint Son of Hunyuan

You two, why don't you run away when you see me?" In the distance, the two men from Tianxuan Continent flew over and landed in front of Chen Fan and Chen Fan. They sneered and raised the corners of their mouths with a strange smile.

He just likes to see the confidence of the people in Yuxuan Continent, and then destroys them one by one.

The two of them flew closer, staring at Chen Fan and Chen Fan with cold eyes.

"Fellow Taoist..." Lu Yun's mouth was dry and his face was extremely ugly. He looked at the two people opposite him and said, "We have no grievances and no grudges, so why bother to force each other?"

"Hard to push each other?"

Zhao Zhu walked out, stood with his hands behind his hands, and said coldly, "The weak eat the strong, the law of the jungle, it has been like this since ancient times."

"If I have to blame, I can only blame you for being too weak."

"Are you two disciples of Holy Son Hunyuan?" Chen Fan was a little curious and asked.

"Not bad." Zhu Lang smiled, "It's rare that you are still sober enough to know our master." Zhu Lang looked proud, "You may have a chance to meet some other masters from Tianxuan Continent."

"But seeing the two of us, this can only be regarded as your misfortune."

"oh."

Chen Fan nodded and did not answer this boring question. He just said, "I am very curious, what kind of cultivation level is the Holy Son of Hunyuan now?"

Zhu Lang hesitated for a moment, but Zhao Zhu, who was next to him, already said coldly and arrogantly, "I might as well make you understand, and there's no harm in telling you."

"Master, I have been cultivating Taoism for sixty-two years, and we are already at the peak of Baodan."

"There is only one step away from Xuan Ying, and he is expected to become the person who becomes Xuan Ying within a hundred years."

Zhao Zhu smiled proudly. After hearing this, Lu Yun's expression changed continuously, revealing an extremely ugly look.

Centennial Xuanying!

Some talents are high or low, but one of the toughest indicators to measure the level of talent is the time spent on cultivation. For example, this hundred-year-old Xuan Ying is an extremely terrifying example.

Most people can achieve Xuan Ying very well, but it is often when a person holds the elixir, exhausts his five hundred years of life, and is on the verge of death that he takes the risk and breaks through to Xuan Ying.

Better people can break through Xuan Ying in two hundred years. Such people may even have a glimpse of the gate of Three Flowers Gathering.

But there is another type of person who is called a genius. There is a 70% chance that they can reach the top of the Three Flowers Gathering. This threshold is called the "Hundred Years of Mysterious Infants!"

That is, in just one hundred years, he has broken through to the Xuanying realm!

Looking at the entire world of cultivation, there are only a handful of such people.

And Holy Son Hunyuan, hopefully, is one of them!

"Oh." Chen Fan nodded, with a solemn look on his face.

"That is indeed very powerful. I hope that one day, I can meet him and fight with him." Chen Fan said seriously, this man aroused some interest in him.

Zhao Zhu was stunned at first, then became furious, "What did you say?"

He wants to fight against Holy Son Hunyuan?

Doesn't this make it clear that he doesn't look down on these disciples of Holy Son Hunyuan anymore?

Lu Yuan took a breath of air and looked at Chen Fan in disbelief. How could this person be so arrogant? He was just in the early stage of holding the pill, but he actually wanted to fight against the Holy Son of Hunyuan?

You know, the number of people who were killed by the Holy Son of Hunyuan at the peak of Bao Dan was not less than five fingers!

If you don't reach the peak of Dan Bao, you won't even be qualified to fight him!

He thought that Chen Fan was arrogant, but he didn't expect that this person was already so arrogant. Is he probably not a lunatic? Lu Yuan took a breath and looked at Chen Fan in disbelief.

As for Lu Qian, she couldn't even close her chin.

"Arrogant!" Zhu Lang was furious. How dare this little person from the Yuexuan Continent underestimate his master?

"It seems that I can't tolerate you anymore and I must teach you a lesson!"

Zhu Lang made a cold sound, and the aura of the early stage of holding the pill rolled up from his body, and he rushed straight towards Chen Fan. As soon as he raised his palm, he slapped Chen Fan with one palm!

"Tao Yun, the power of nature?"

When Zhu Lang raised his palm, a large amount of true energy surged out from his Dantian, transforming into a huge palm.

Instead, it affected the power of nature, absorbed a large amount of spiritual energy from the void, and transformed it into a palm.

The situation of the two is different, and the inner nature is even more different. The latter has touched a trace of the power of law.

It can be seen that people on the two continents have taken completely different paths in cultivation.

"Fellow Taoist, run quickly!" Lu Yun was stunned, "His moves are different from ours. Be careful of falling into a trap. My junior sister and I were defeated by this blow before!"

Lu Yun was so panicked that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but at this moment, Chen Fan didn't seem to hear him.

Raise a fist, punch, and blast away!

Daming Fist!

The ultimate golden light filled the world in just an instant. The golden light of the Daming Fist was so dazzling that people could not open their eyes at all. In just an instant, this fist completely filled the air.

The next moment, a punch hit Zhu Lang. Zhu Lang was silent and exploded with one punch!

One punch, instant kill.


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