Seeing Zhang Buxuan walking out step by step, the atmosphere in the underground arena seemed a little boiling for a moment. The crowd slowly parted and looked at the two people walking towards the ring.
"Is this person going to fight with Master Zhang Buxuan?"
"Master Zhang Buxuan is a genius who has realized the power of force. Once, he and Liu Shengzi were equally famous and invincible in the world. It is really unimaginable that even he is attracted to this opponent?"
"Bah, this Chen Fan is somewhat capable, but if he is to be compared with Young Master Zhang Buxuan, he is still far behind. If Young Master Zhang Buxuan doesn't suppress his cultivation, he can kill him instantly with one move."
"The same goes for you. What a level Zhang Buxuan is. Even if he is not as good as him, it is natural."
"..."
These people were whispering for a while, and the tone in the underground arena was extremely heated.
Zhang Buxuan took action in person. He had not seen him for almost ten years. The person he faced was still a dark horse who appeared today. How could this not make them excited?
As soon as Zhang Buxuan appeared, Chen Fan obviously felt that the atmosphere in the underground fighting arena was different.
It feels like a star appears on stage, attracting everyone's attention at once.
From an ordinary fighting arena news, a master came to challenge, it directly turned into a high-end competition meeting. "This cloth is really extraordinary." Chen Fan felt solemn in his heart, and he felt a burst of pressure when he entered the arena.
The two faced each other from a distance.
Zhang Buxuan said, "You and I are just discussing friendship, so don't worry, please take action."
Zhang Buxuan said with his hands behind his back.
It's not that he is arrogant, but he is really not afraid of Chen Fan. Facing Chen Fan, he not only has no intention of attacking, but he is also completely leisurely and wants to see what Chen Fan plans to do.
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The golden light erupted directly, and Chen Fan's black hair flew into the air, and the audience exclaimed in surprise.
Zhang Buxuan looked solemn.
Gold overflowed from Chen Fan's skin and pores, and a golden rune condensed in his pupils. The aura of the Divine Scroll Chapter 1 burst out, and Chen Fan's combat power soared to the extreme.
"Big Ming Fist!!"
Chen Fan lifted his feet off the ground, floated into the air, and then slowly raised a hand.
The golden light all over his body was dazzling to the extreme. As soon as Chen Fan raised his hand, he blasted it towards Zhang Buxuan. It was just a sparring match. As soon as he made a move, Chen Fan directly soared to the extreme! Facing Zhang Buxuan, Chen Fan did not dare to stay.
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The so-called temptation is just a joke in the eyes of a real master, so when Chen Fan takes action, it is a sharp killing move.
The killing energy suddenly emerged.
With one punch, it looked like a bright sun in the sky. Zhang Buxuan's face became extremely solemn. In an instant, all his clothes were flying. Under his feet, he sank slightly, about to fall into the ring. Between his pupils,
In the middle, an invisible and colorless outline of a huge fist appeared in his eyes.
At this moment, Zhang Buxuan even felt that if Chen Fan hadn't only been in the middle stage of Dan Bao, with this punch, he would have been a fatal threat!
Zhang Buxuan raised his hand, and dark energy filled his arm.
This is a mysterious skill, not weaker than the mysterious skill of Daming Fist. Black true energy permeates the air, like black smoke, and it is like a living creature. The black smoke appears and condenses into a huge black dragon arm.
He took it toward the big bright fist in the sky.
Everyone was watching carefully, without blinking, for fear of missing any detail.
In the audience, Mr. Sanzhi stroked his beard and looked slightly solemn. He knew very well what level Zhang Buxuan was. He also knew very well what kind of strength it would take to force Zhang Buxuan into an embarrassing situation.
This completely represents a manifestation of Chen Fan's ultimate combat power.
How far can this person go? It all depends on this blow.
Zhang Buxuan had one hand behind his back. He remained motionless. He pressed his palm slowly and the black dragon swallowed it. The huge black energy was no weaker than the invisible and massless fist. He swallowed it up with a tolerant attitude. Go down.
With just one mouthful, the fist was swallowed up. Countless people held their breath and watched seriously as the two forces collided crazily.
But this time, Daming Quan completely annihilated his majesty.
The Daming Fist is famous for its domineering power, but this power melted into the mouth of the black dragon. It can be said that there is no wave. With a bang, the power of annihilation came from the black true energy. The huge explosive force represented the Daming Fist. The power completely collapsed.
The strong wind was like a strong wind, blowing down from the ring. For a moment, the people under the stage were almost unsteady and their bodies were swaying.
Zhang Buxuan swayed and took half a step back, but that was all.
As soon as the golden light dissipated, Zhang Buxuan's pupils shrank. Everything that happened before was just a miniature. Five shadows rushed towards Zhang Buxuan from all directions! Five shadows! Zhang Buxuan His face was solemn.
Is this Chen Fan's peak strength? Facing a person who was once as famous as Liu Shengzi, Chen Fan did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
Five shadows rushed towards Zhang Buxuan, Chen Fan took the lead and killed him.
Zhang Buxuan's breath sank, and he shouted loudly. His breath reached the peak of the late Baodan stage. This breath was only a short step away from reaching the peak of Baodan. With Chen Fan's cultivation, he was still far short of this level. Dazhi, with a challenging attitude, rushed towards Zhang Buxuan.
With one against six, Zhang Buxuan did not panic. On his palms, black zhenqi appeared, lingering on his hands, and launched a palm technique.
The black light filled the air and floated out without any gaps. Zhang Buxuan lowered his feet, and the black light surrounded him. As soon as the palm technique was used, a black Tai Chi diagram circled directly around him, with the power of defense. , it can be said to be watertight.
Zhang Buxuan's whole body was filled with black light, and Chen Fan's face was solemn, but he had already rushed forward and struck down with his palms, but the force was like a mud cow entering the sea, without any reaction.
Mr. Sanzhi touched his beard and looked at it calmly, "The art of cloning? This is really brilliant and unbelievable. The ordinary art of cloning is only 30% of the strength at most, but this person seems to have reached 120%. , it’s simply unbelievable.”
"This means that as long as a certain force gets him, it will be equivalent to having six masters with the same strength as him in one go. This is terrible."
Mr. Sanzhi has extraordinary eyesight, and he can see at a glance what is truly extraordinary about Chen Fan's technique.
It doesn't make much sense to fight the weak against the strong. After all, no matter how strong the martial arts is, it still needs the support of cultivation, and the Nine Shadows Magic Art is no exception. It can never help an ant defeat an elephant, but if a person is divided into nine, this in itself It's already too scary.