Eight hundred and seventieth chapters physical combat power
"Solicit me?"
Hearing this, Chen Fan almost laughed out loud. He raised the spiritual sword in his hand high, and the purple electricity turned into roaring thunder, covering the entire blade. The next second, the ruthless blade slashed down with great power.
The rapidly spinning blade was like stretched lightning, sending ripples directly through the air and quickly slashing at the opponent.
Without any nonsense, Chen Fan directly expressed his position through his actual actions.
"Things that don't know how to live or die!" Xue He shouted angrily, and the sharp roar that erupted from his mouth shot straight into the sky. Then, the blood-colored light ball shattered in his hands, forming a huge blood column. He moved forward and suddenly bombarded Wuzhan.
And above the lower blade.
Buzz!
The moment the two lights and shadows met, they suddenly hovered in the air, eroding each other's energy crazily. At the point of collision, energy ripples erupted in circles, spreading rapidly like waves, and strong winds swept across, opening up the energy.
Within hundreds of feet of dust and sand, the extremely dense and thick blood surged up crazily, pushing the spiritual knife upwards.
"It's quite capable, but that's all!" Xue He looked at the spirit knife that was being pushed away, and a cold sense of ridicule immediately filled his scarlet eyeballs.
He never thought that he would encounter humans with almost the same combat power as himself in the Blue Star World. The appearance of Chen Fan really surprised him. However, although this kid is strong now, the Blue Star World has declined after all.
Years have passed, no matter how talented a guy is, he cannot rise to the level of a "god" in just a few years.
In Xue He's eyes, Blue Star's actions were nothing more than a dying ant still struggling.
Facing Xue He's unabashed sarcasm, Chen Fan's expression did not change at all. Feeling the bloody aura permeating the blood column, the corners of Chen Fan's mouth rose again, and then he revealed a ferocious smile.
"That's it, it's not enough to defeat me."
After finishing speaking, the spiritual sword in his hand suddenly disappeared into the palm of his hand without a beam of light.
Xuehe, who was activating the blood-colored light ball, moved his eyes and was extremely surprised.
This guy even put away his weapons. Could it be that he knew he was outmatched and was planning to surrender?
Before this idea was fully exposed, Chen Fan's next decision made the three people, including the demon dragon man, completely dumbfounded.
With his hands empty, Chen Fan stomped his feet and his body suddenly shot down into the sky, like a straight purple strong current, quickly heading towards this side.
The bloody beam of light was still continuing, carrying a destructive wave that destroyed everything, but Chen Fan did not dodge or dodge, and directly hit it head-on, without even the slightest thought of dodging.
"This kid wants to commit suicide?"
Seeing this scene, Xuehe was immediately shocked. You must know that most of his energy was condensed in the blood pillar, which was enough to easily penetrate a mountain. Even an opponent with the same level 4 peak combat power would not be able to do so.
To bear it without any resistance, Chen Fan's move was tantamount to seeking death!
"Humph, you asked for this, so I'll make it happen for you!"
Xue He's thoughts changed, and a somewhat surly coldness appeared on the face shrouded in blood mist. With a change of his fingers, a more majestic air column quickly burst out, and the two blood columns met,
The size suddenly increased and turned into a roaring blood dragon, shooting directly at Chen Fan!
"Die!"
Xue He was roaring in his heart, as if he had foreseen the ending of Chen Fan being blown to pieces. The slightly outlined corners of his mouth were filled with indescribable joy.
As for Chen Fan, he still maintained the tendency to rush forward. It was not until the bloody light pillar was getting closer and closer to him that it was about to completely engulf him. Chen Fan suddenly stopped and a trace of light filled the depths of his eyes.
A cold cold wave.
The next second, on his chest, two purple-gold dragon patterns filled the air, showing a dazzling light. Wrapped in the purple-gold aura, Chen Fan's body seemed to have become an iron-cast copper body.
The man punched out brazenly and collided with the beam of light.
boom!
The strong wind of the explosion swallowed up everything. Where the fist wind and the light pillar met, a bright sun-like light rushed in crazily. Chen Fan's seemingly thin body was also completely engulfed by the strong light and disappeared in an instant.
Jing, even his breath was swallowed up by the blast of air!
"This kid is dead!"
The Demonic Dragon Man looked at Chen Fan who was swallowed up by the strong light. While his heart was beating wildly, he was filled with great confusion.
Based on the Demonic Dragon Man's understanding of Chen Fan, this guy would never be so stupid. Since he had no defensive measures at all, he charged directly at such a terrifying attack. Could it be that he really wanted to die?
"Something's wrong, be careful..."
The demon dragon man's thoughts were changing rapidly, but his face was getting more and more ugly. Suddenly something occurred to him, and he yelled violently at Xue He who was laughing wildly.
However, it would obviously be too late for him to remind him at this time.
Xuehe, who was laughing wildly, suddenly felt a terrible wave reappearing in the explosion area. Before his smile completely solidified, a purple-gold figure was already rushing like thunder, breaking through the explosion zone without any hindrance, sweeping his right fist
When he came out, even the air was crushed into an arc under this punch.
The thunderous fist wind ignored everything that stood in front of him. The roaring fist wind was rising in anger, and the purple-gold color on the fist also condensed and deepened crazily. Then with the surging momentum, under the shocked gaze of Xue He
, hit him hard in the chest!
Click!
First, there was the sound of bones being squeezed and bursting. Then, the power carried by the fist drove straight into the opponent's organs.
Although the body structure of the evil race is not exactly the same as that of humans, it would be false to say that it is not uncomfortable after suffering such a heavy blow.
Chen Fan's punch did not carry any energy aura. It was just his own physical strength and his overbearing physical strength that could be said to be indestructible. The punch was as heavy as an abyss and was enough to easily crush a mountain. Xue He's body was also intact.
Unexpectedly, it flew backwards and shot out, spraying a large stream of blood in the air.
ah……
After the tragic screams, both the demon dragon man and another figure covered in rich blood showed extremely horrified expressions at the same moment, "How is this possible!"
The punch flew into the river of blood, and Chen Fan's body immediately froze, still maintaining the movement of punching out, while his eyes flashed with a heart-stopping purple light.
"It is worthy of the physical strength given to me by the real dragon. The power of this punch alone has exceeded the limit of the energy that can be mobilized in the past. If it is combined with the secret method of spiritual patterns of the Witch Clan, I am afraid that my true combat power has been greatly enhanced.
We have reached the fifth level." Chen Fan quietly retracted his fist and stared at the faint purple-gold dark light emerging from the surface of the fist, with a little joy flashing in his eyes.
At this time, he was considered to be standing at the pinnacle of the two Blue Star worlds. Excluding those ancient powers that had long since fallen, Chen Fan was the top of the human pyramid!